Just when Duan Qitian felt that everything was a foregone conclusion, there was a sudden loud noise and the ground trembled.

An off-road jeep was blown up in the fuel tank, and the heat waves rolled and the flames soared into the sky.

"Ah, ah..."

The mercenary near the car was ignited instantly, his body was covered in fire, and his mouth was filled with sarcastic screams.

There were a few more people who were blown up and fainted immediately.

"boom……"

Another loud noise, another jeep exploded, and several mercenaries who were covered by the car body were affected and instantly became firemen.

The mercenary team, which was coming to danger, suddenly became a mess.

But this was just the beginning. Next, three more jeeps exploded one after another, causing a terrible blow to everyone.

In the blink of an eye, Rock's team suffered nearly half of their casualties.

Due to the huge firepower gap, Lin Baole decisively ordered not to hit people or to hit the fuel tank.

Jeeps became the **s placed in the mercenary squad.

Locke was so angry that he almost exploded. The mercenary team was beaten like this by a group of gangsters. This was simply a shame.

"Stay away from the vehicle and hide behind the tree." Locke roared in anger.

Everyone rushed to both sides of the road without caring about their injured companions.

Soon, Duan Qitian was the only one who hid behind Passat's car.

At this moment, his whole body trembled and began to tremble like a sieve.

If you don’t run away, you will sooner or later be blown into the sky!

"Duan Qitian, you're not here yet. Do you want to die?" Locke yelled in anger when he saw Duan Qitian not moving.

If he dies, he will be 50 million commission, who will go?

Duan Qitian was even more anxious than him. After hesitating, he gritted his teeth and suddenly rushed out.

Lin Baole knew this would happen, so he held the empty shell and stretched out his hand.

"puff!"

Duan Qitian tilted his body and fell to bite the mud.

His entire right leg was penetrated by an empty shell, and he almost fainted due to pain.

"Gatling covers, Group C saves people." Seeing Duan Qitian fall, Locke hurriedly ordered the rescue.

The two strong men walked out of the cover, and the Gatling barrel in their hands kept spinning, and the bullets kept firing like they didn't have money.

The twelve members of the team C also rushed out quickly, and the four people in the front held shields to protect themselves and their companions behind them.

They moved quickly and quickly, and soon rushed forward to Duan Qitian, dragging him back.

"boom!"

But at this moment, Duan Qitian's Passat was beaten up again!

Team C, the people who were bombed were overturned, without shielding, and were immediately exposed to the guns of Sang Kun and others.

Although there was firepower to cover it, it was useless. The twelve people in Group C fell into pools of blood.

"Save...Save me." Duan Qitian was alone still alive. He stretched out his hand, his eyes full of desire to survive.

"You trash, I killed a small team." Locke stared at him in anger.

"Brother, save me and I will add another 50 million." In danger, Duan Qitian had to increase his bargaining chips.

Another 50 million yuan was added, which was indeed quite attractive to Locke, but the other party could beat him to death, but he didn't take action. This was obviously attracting people to die.

"One hundred million, I'll add another one hundred million." Duan Qitian saw that Locke was hesitating and had no choice but to add another fifty million.

When Locke heard this, he was about to order people to go over and rescue him.

People die for money, and even more so for mercenaries.

"Dada..."

Before Locke could give the order, everyone rushed out on Sang Kun's side.

When Locke saw that they were looking for death? But the next second, he was stunned.

Not only did the other party increase in the number of people, but the equipment also increased, and there were all big guys in his hands.

For a moment, the firepower was so great that the mercenaries had to avoid the edge of the enemy and hid behind the tree, not even dared to take a look.

Hundreds of men in black rushed forward with iron lumps, unstoppable.

"Retreat, retreat quickly..." Rock was stunned and hurriedly ordered everyone to retreat.

"What else is me, save me!" Duan Qitian was anxious and tears were almost falling.

"How could I know if you have money?" Locke retreated without looking back.

At this time, he was unable to save himself, so he had no time to save people.

"Long... I'm still an international mercenary. It's really embarrassing. I'm so embarrassed..." Duan Qitian was anxious and cursed in anger.

If you don’t have the ability, you can still stop yourself from running. It’s simply an international pitfall.

"Chase me, kill all of them, and leave no one."

A familiar voice came, Duan Qitian turned his head, his eyes almost falling out when he stared.

It was Chu Jiangli who spoke!

How could he help Sang Kun deal with the mercenaries?

How is this possible?

"Chu Jiangli, are you crazy?" Duan Qitian was so angry that he was not angry, his nose was crooked.

Chu Jiangli glanced at him coldly, "We Qingzhou people do not need outsiders to participate in their own affairs."

He had already brought people to ambush here for a long time. Seeing that Sang Kun was fighting with his weak force, he decided to sell Sang Kun's personal favor and help him deal with Lock.

Sang Kun's team will arrive soon. By then, even if they join forces with Locke, they may not be able to defeat Sang Kun.

Besides, I heard that Sang Kun’s elder brother whom he respects is here. In Qingzhou, who can still be Sang Kun’s opponent?

Continue to oppose Sang Kun, Duan Qitian’s today may be his own tomorrow.

"You..." Duan Qitian pointed at Chu Jiangli with one hand, "You are not at ease and you are not good at it, so you can take the blame."

"What's wrong with me helping my colleagues to fight against external strength?" Chu Jiangli said righteously and said like a hero.

"Chu Jiangli, they are international mercenaries. If you dare to touch them, you will die. More mercenaries will come to kill you." Duan Qitian felt that Chu Jiangli was too unwise, and this was simply seeking death.

"Hmph!" Chu Jiangli snorted coldly, ignored Duan Qitian, continued to command everyone, and slaughtered Locke's team.

The Thunder King of Ziguang Pavilion has released news that China will be a forbidden area for the mercenary alliance in the future.

It is useless to curry favor with these mercenaries. Whether they can leave China alive is a question.

With the Thunder King blocked him, what can I do even if I go against them?

Duan Qitian didn't know this, and his eyes were red with anger. "Chu Jiangli, what benefits did Sang Kun give you? It's worth your risk of death to offend these mercenaries."

"I can stop shouting!"

Sang Kun's voice came, Duan Qitian was stunned, and his hair was exploded.

He turned his head slowly and said in fear and fear: "Sang Xian... Brother Kun, I admit my mistake. All my money will belong to you. I just want you to let me go. I swear to heaven that I will not step into Qingzhou for the rest of my life."

"I don't count your life or death." Sang Kun flashed and lit up Lin Baole behind him.

"Tang family waste?" Duan Qitian had previously suspected that Lin Baole had a relationship with Sang Kun. It seemed that this was true. He was Sang Kun's younger brother.

It’s just that I didn’t catch Tang Jiuli, which is a bit regretful, otherwise I would have some handles in my hand to exchange.
Chapter completed!