"What? Are these guys coming again?" The Black Handed Vulture was shocked. He had never been humiliated like this after being a pirate for twenty years!

He has always attacked others, but he was blocked by others in this way! This, this is simply a shame in the pirate world!

The angry black-handed vulture pulled out his pistol and shouted loudly, directing the pirates to start defending immediately!

Before, there was no fear that someone would dare to attack them, so the camp built by the Black Handed Vulture on the beach did not have many fortifications.

Apart from using a few collapsed thick trees as a cover, the pirates could only lie on the beach and shoot aimlessly in the dark jungle...

However, this kind of shooting that cannot see the target at all will not play any role except wasting ammunition.

The Black Handed Vulture called out several times to rush into the jungle to find traces of the sneak attackers. Unfortunately, the remaining pirates have long become frightened birds.

It is good to have the courage to shoot at the jungle. I want us to enter the dark jungle and fight with the demons! Damn! We won’t go even if we kill us!

Although the Black Handed Vulture was extremely angry and kept firing guns into the sky, no one of these pirates went into the jungle. The Black Handed Vulture could not really shoot all of their subordinates, right?

So the situation became this strange pattern. A group of pirates shot at the dark jungle, and the battle was very lively, but the dark jungle did not respond at all...

Finally, after several magazines were empty in succession, the gunfire on the beach gradually became less and less.

"What did you see just now!" asked the black-handed vulture, looking at the pirates on the lookout whistle fiercely.

"I, I saw someone flashing in the jungle and disappeared..." The pirate in charge of looking away kept rubbing his eyes.

"Damn it! You idiot! You must have read it wrong!" The black-handed vulture cursed fiercely, waved his hand to signal the many pirates lying behind the bunker to stop shooting. It might be the person from the lookout whistle that misread it.

These pirates stood there one after another, and many people cursed and complained at the lookout whistle and disturbed their rest. Soon the beach returned to the bustle, and the pirates began to drink and eat and shouted loudly.

Only the black-handed vulture stared at the jungle in confusion for a long time before slowly turning his head and walking into the tent that locked Liu Dikong.

At this time, Mr. Liu was in trouble. A few days ago, there were still many beautiful women in front of him and behind him. He was so flattering that he was now trapped in this small tent less than 5 square meters.

What's worse is that his two ears and one small finger have left his body forever. Although the pirates who were worried about the infection of the wound had a simple bandage on him, the physical pain was far less than the spiritual trauma!

Just as he was thinking about what part of his body would be cut by the next time the pirate would cut him, the black-handed vulture walked in.

As soon as he saw the pirate leader, Liu Dicong quickly stood up from the ground and greeted the other party with trembling all over...

The black-handed vulture looked coldly at the bandaged gauze on his head and hands. It seemed that Mr. Liu was lucky and had not been infected with the wound yet...

Although this kid's family is not as rich as before, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and can still squeeze out some oil and water, so he can't die yet, at least he can't die yet...

The black-handed vulture waved her hand, and a pair of light yellow eyes that were deeply trapped in the sockets of her eyes stared at Liu Dikong, making the other party feel a little restless...

"Mr. Liu, I want to ask you something?"

"You said, you said! I will tell you everything I know!" At this time, Liu Dikong had already become a frightened bird.

"It's very simple. I just want to know where your female mercenary was found?"

The problem of the Black Handed Vulture made Liu Dekong stunned, thinking that didn’t Alida had been shot dead in the jungle when she was caught?

But he just hesitated for a moment and immediately said, "I said, I said! She was found by a mercenary organization named alsk that I found from the underground mercenary market through my agent!

The leading woman is named Alida, who should be from Southeast Asia! She brought three subordinates with her, but I remember they were all dead in the previous battle!”

The black-handed vulture's face was normal at first, but when he heard the name of the mercenary organization Alsk, his face suddenly became a little uneasy.

He was very clear about this organization. It is said that the mercenaries in this organization were all found from some extremely poor tribes in Southeast Asia. Almost all of them were trained in this mercenary organization since they were young. It can be said that they grew up with inhuman training. After the extremely high elimination rate, each of the people left are terrifying warriors in thousands!

A woman can even become the captain of such a mercenary organization. It seems that this Alida must have her extraordinary talents...

But before the Black Handed Vulture could ask Liu Deacon any more questions, a rushing alarm sounded over his camp again...

"No! Those guys are here again!"

"Quick, hurry, hurry! Pick up the guy, get the ammunition ready to fight!"

...

The pirates outside began to mess up again, and the black-handed vulture immediately walked out of the tent and rushed to his front to command the pirates.

"Don't shoot first, don't shoot first, see clearly before shooting!" The Black Handed Vulture kept emphasizing with orders. After all, the ammunition they brought was limited. If they kept shooting like this without targets, they would probably have been shot out before they could see that Alida.

But he had just finished shouting this when he heard the pirates on the post shouting loudly: "A person is in the direction of 4 o'clock on the left!"

As soon as his words fell, gunfire was heard on the beach. The nervous pirates had long ignored the orders of the black-handed vultures. Only by constantly shooting could they relieve their fears...

"Bapapapa..." After a dense saturated attack of 7.62mm bullets, the big tree that was said to be in existence by the guard post was beaten to pieces, and the branches and leaves on it were almost bald, but no sounds of people or animals were heard.

"It can't be broken, right?" The Black Handed Vulture thought secretly in her heart, and raised her hand to signal her two confidants to go to the jungle to see what they had just hit.

The two pirates relied on the courage to lean on the flashlight in their hands and walked into the jungle bit by bit, until they were under the big tree they had attacked just now.

The two of them looked carefully and found that there was nothing else except for the broken branches and leaves all over the ground.

The two pirates shouted loudly and told the Blackhanded Vulture that they had not noticed anything.

"Damn it! Have you seen clearly? No more nonsense! I'll shoot you!" The black-handed vulture roared loudly at the pirate who was responsible for looking at the post!

But just as the two pirates in the jungle turned around and planned to come back, the pirates on the post shouted again:
Chapter completed!