Because the Third Master has this perception, he did not have much respect when facing the scarred woman.

The hunter is indeed awesome, but exchanging his life for money is called blood on the head of a knife.

But do you know that in the industry of scavengers, many times, killing people without blood?

Deep in the hearts of the top scavengers, the hunter... is just a group of outlaws.

Facing the third master's questioning, Mr. Sai actually laughed. He asked with interest, "Are you not satisfied?"

"I'm just asking," Mr. San replied lightly.

He believed that after just experiencing the survivor's self-inflicted storm, the other party always needs to consider doing things.

Unfortunately, the sinister young man didn't know what signal he sent, and the next moment, another gunshot was heard.

Third Master's head exploded, and red and white splashed everywhere.

His body shook violently, and the prosthetic limb could no longer support his headless body and slowly fell to the ground.

"Haha," the sinister young man chuckled, "A few scavengers have also regarded themselves as characters?"

"The hunter dares to kill himself...what are you?"

Qu Jianlei understood the meaning, and even the scavengers dared to play with their lives, but the sex and playing with their lives are really different.

The reason why the Third Master was killed was because he didn't think it through clearly - if it didn't involve interests, the scavengers would usually not be able to fight for their lives.

As expected, no one responded.

Mr. Sai also paused for a moment, obviously waiting to see if anyone fights back.

The patrol team members next to the weapon platform have already taken high alert and put their fingers on the button.

Then, Mr. Sai laughed, "Haha, so, just a mere scavenger is worthy of comparing with the hunter?"

Qu Jianlei drooped his eyelids, thinking that this was a repair to the dead, and he noticed the necessity of the differentiated camp?

However, these words finally angered a man named "Iron Head" among the scavengers.

As the man named, he had severely injured his skull and his forehead was replaced with an alloy skull.

He raised his head and said indifferently, "Kill all the scavengers and you will get the news?"

"I'm very surprised... are you here to do things or do bad things?"

Mr. Sai was stunned for a moment, and a trace of weirdness appeared on his sinister face, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Who can't be afraid of death?" Tietou replied lightly, "But after asking... can we survive?"

What a big truth! Qu Jianlei lowered his head, but his body couldn't help but shake slightly.

After the other party asked, there was indeed a possibility of silence, but it might not be possible to do it.

But if you say that, even if they are for the sake of face, they have to find a way to silence them. Otherwise, they will lose face?

However, the other party's reaction was really beyond his expectations.

The next moment, another gunshot was heard, and the iron head slowly fell to the ground.

Mr. Sai sneered, "Silence? You're thinking too much... What a big deal is worth silence?"

Although he killed someone again, this time, the survivors were not panicked, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the other party doesn’t mind failing to complete the task, doesn’t that mean that your family will not be silenced?

However, Qu Jianlei was not that optimistic, and he understood very well.

Unless these people do not pursue the escaped survivors, he does not believe that he will not silence him.

He lives a practical life, never pays attention to any promises, and is more willing to believe in his own judgment.

The next moment, Mr. Sai's words made his heart sink to the bottom.

The man said expressionlessly, "Those guys who are hiding, stand up honestly, otherwise I wouldn't mind killing you!"

"The majesty of the Hong-character settlement is not something you a few ants can provoke!"

However, how many people who can seize the opportunity to escape are stupid?

After about a minute, when Mr. Sai saw no response, there was a hint of coldness on his sinister face.

"Go and find these escaped guys, kill them, and kill the C-level mutant beasts in comparison!"

More than twenty patrolmen responded, flew onto a motorcycle, and set out into four teams.

There were only four people who escaped, and they had found out the information.

In this case, it would be dangerous... Qu Jianlei couldn't help but squint his eyes.

There were twenty-two scavengers left at the scene, and Mr. Sai began to question them one by one.

It was Qu Jianlei's turn soon. He said that he was only responsible for transporting garbage, and this time he was the target of rescue.

It was really an accident that he intervened in this matter.

Mr. Sai pondered for a while and asked expressionlessly, "That means, are you useless now?"

There was murderous intent in his words, but Qu Jianlei replied seriously, "I have never had much use and I can't even eat enough."

Mr. Sai was a little puzzled, and after taking a look at him, he moved directly to the next target.

The inquiry time was not long, more than twenty people, and the total amount was less than an hour.

In fact, it is almost impossible to see the mecha in the mines here, it is amazingly fragments, and even better parts cannot be seen.

Now someone asks if you have seen a pink mecha, and this question itself is a bit funny.

However, four survivors have died, so the others naturally answered honestly.

Not surprisingly, there was no result in asking.

Mr. Sai glanced left and right, cleared his throat, "You really disappointed me!"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed slightly. Are they planning to change their minds?

The four escaped people have been captured and have now become corpses.

At this moment, everyone hopes that the fourth guy will never be caught.

Only when he is alive can everyone... be alive.

"Are you afraid that I will silence?" Seeing the scene in silence, Mr. Sai burst into laughter, and tears came out of his eyes.

What makes people feel strange is that even though he is very happy, the sinister aura on his body has not decreased at all.

After laughing for a while, he took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes, "Okay, no joke, if I promised, I will count naturally!"

"But you have no news at all, which makes me very upset."

"So that's it. After you go back, please pay attention to the relevant news... Are there any problems?"

"No problem," everyone responded, this request was too normal.

Normally... Compared to the killing just now, the current requirement is a typical "lift high and put down gently".

"But," however, very unfortunately, Mr. Sai spitted a turning point.

"But although the matter is not big, you can't talk nonsense, and I'm not sure whether you will do things with your heart..."

"If you still hold a grudge against me for killing someone, that's not good. You may not tell me even if you hear the news..."

"So, is this possibility very high?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at Mr. Sai, who looked sarcastic, and changed their color again.

After a while of silence, a young scavenger spoke out, but his face was quite calm.

"Even if we say that the possibility is not high, I'm afraid Mr. Sai won't believe it. You'd better say... what do we do."

“I have an injection,” Mr. Sai said bluntly, “after the injection, you need to get an antidote regularly.”

Everyone was speechless again, you still have to control us after all!

Mr. Sai waited for a long time, and finally his face turned cold, "If you inject the injection, you will die if you don't inject it... you will die!"

The young scavenger sighed softly, "The news may also be leaked by the hunters. Will they inject it?"

When the sinister young man heard this, he suddenly changed color. He raised his leg and kicked the other party to the ground!

"Little ants are also worthy of provocation? The hunter... Of course I can trust it!"

Then he glanced at the hunters not far away and muttered softly, "But, it's okay to register the information?"

What else can the hunters say? Register... Then register.

In fact, although most hunters have bad hands, their foundation is relatively clean. Otherwise, how can they take on hunting and reward missions?

As for whether they are like this in private, no one cares.

As long as it is not seen, killing a few people is not a big deal. Life in the wasteland is not worth anything.

But they also knew that the intention of registration was naturally a warning - the news leaked, and they could not escape.

However, no matter what, the treatment is better than that of the scavengers.
To be continued...