"who?"

Hearing the sudden laughter, everyone's hearts tightened.

"Don't be so nervous, my Chinese friends." Under the gaze of five pairs of eyes, Mike slowly walked into the field of vision of Zhang Meng and others from the outermost group of ice coffins.

At the same time, a large number of elite mercenaries with assault rifles on their waists and red berets appeared on the periphery of the ice coffins.

Zhang Meng and others have been surrounded by this group of mercenaries.

"American devil, who the hell is your friend?" Seeing that he had been made a dumpling in the blink of an eye, the fat man's eyes widened and he cursed angrily.

"By the way, I almost forgot, we have already parted ways." Mike raised the corner of his mouth contemptuously and said sarcastically: "It seems that someone said this, you won't show mercy when we say goodbye? Is it you, or is it you?"

Mike pointed at the fat man, and then at Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng frowned and stared at Mike.

"Mike, don't forget, this is still the Kunlun Mountains. Are you sure you want to provoke the 200,000 Chinese People's Liberation Army stationed on the border?" Ia looked at Mike and said with an unkind expression.

"Sorry, Ms. Ia, you are still our friend. As for them..." Mike pointed at Zhang Meng and others, and said with a half-smile: "I will never forget the enmity I had before. Don't you have a saying in China,

Isn't it too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years? How about it? How long has it passed before you fell into our hands?

"Are you considered a gentleman?" Zhang Meng snorted coldly.

"Shit, it was just a moment of inadvertence, and you took advantage of it. You really think we are easy to bully, don't you?" The fat man cursed angrily, and then lowered his voice and complained to Ye Jiu: "Hey, I said little

Madam, your kung fu has regressed very badly recently. These American devils have been lying in wait for so long, and you didn’t even notice..."

"I can't blame Brother Jiu. He has been working day and night and has experienced so many things. Who can still pay attention to these details." Zhang Meng excused Ye Jiu.

"There is no problem with my energy." Ye Jiu shook his head thoughtfully and said, "The problem is their origin. There is definitely more than one passage underground.

"More than one?" Zhang Meng was slightly startled, then looked at the microphone.

Zhang Meng looked a little embarrassed, and Mike said impatiently: "I'll capture you without any help, maybe I can keep your whole body, otherwise..."

"Even if you fart, I will kill you, Fatty. I will drag you guys along as my backers," the fat man scolded.

"Hmph." Mike clapped his hands triumphantly, and mercenaries escorted Xiaolou, Zhao San, and Zhang Shaotu over, and then said, "I want to know now, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?"

"Oops, Brother Jun also missed?" The fat man's expression changed drastically.

"Impossible." Zhang Meng retorted.

"How come the small building is still in the hands of the Americans, and now they have become our hostages..." Looking at the black gun muzzles around him, the fat man said in frustration: "It's really raining all night long because of the leak in the house. We are now

Even self-protection is not enough, but Xiaolou and Sanye are still in their hands..."

"Shut up." Ye Jiu glared at the fat man who was talking nonsense.

After being glared at by Ye Jiu, the fat man immediately stopped talking.

Xiaolou, Zhao San, and Zhang Shaotu who were brought over at this time also saw Zhang Meng and others, and shook their heads quickly. However, because their mouths were blocked, they could only try their best to communicate with Zhang Meng and others with their eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, Mike, what do you really want?" Looking at the three people in Xiaolou who were captured, Zhang Meng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he did not attack immediately. Almost every enemy in front of him had an assault rifle.

There is almost no guarantee of winning; the lives of the second uncle, third uncle, and second uncle are still in the hands of the other party.

"What do I want? Haha." Mike smiled maliciously: "What do you think I want?"

Zhang Meng frowned.

"Ameng..." Lai Zi from behind quietly pulled Zhang Meng's sleeve.

Seeing this, Zhang Meng nodded understandingly, then signaled to the fat man to get out of the way, and said to the secret room at the end of the ice coffin: "The secrets you are looking for are all there, let them go, and we will exit.

"

"I told you, you are not qualified to negotiate with me." Mike grabbed Zhao San and said, "I don't think you will watch them die like this, right? Stop talking nonsense and put down your weapons."

Faced with Mike's threat, Zhang Meng had no choice but to turn his head and signal everyone to throw away their weapons.

"Zhang Quede, we can't listen to him." Seeing Zhang Meng surrendered, the fat man said anxiously: "Who the hell knows if they keep their word?"

"Shut up, you fat pig." The mercenary on the side seemed a little impatient and hit the fat man on the back with the butt of his rifle.

"Fuck you, uncle." The fat man staggered after being hit. He immediately pulled out his gun and pointed it at the mercenary. He said angrily: "You dare to hit me, fat man? Are you looking for death?"

As the fat man raised his gun, the mercenaries on the periphery all pointed their assault rifles at the fat man. Mike even pressed the muzzle of the gun to Zhao San's temple: "Fat man, do you want your third uncle to taste it?"

Taste the bullet?”

"Fat man, stop." Lai Zi snatched the gun from the fat man's hand and pressed the fat man's arm without any trace.

The fat man was in a state of rage and couldn't listen to other people's words at all, but after all, he had traveled all over the world with this laizi for so many years. When Lai Zi pulled Zhang Meng, the fat man seemed to have guessed something. Now Lai Zi pressed his hand again, and immediately said to Lai Zi

He understood the hint and threw the weapon on the ground.

"Your gun." Seeing that the fat man was at ease, Mike pointed his gun at Ye Jiu, Lai Zi, and Zhang Meng.

In Mike's impression, Ye Jiu was an extremely dangerous person. If Ye Jiu resisted, the casualties would be huge. He immediately glanced at the Japanese mercenaries beside him.

However, before Yamashita Zhuji could come over, Ye Jiu let go of the Snow Knife without leaving a trace and threw it away calmly.

"Kuaixue Dao, four pounds and eight taels, Han Dao."

"Thank you. When everything is settled, I will return this knife intact." Faced with the magnanimous Ye Jiu, Yamashita Takeji admired him very much.

"I hope."

Seeing Ye Jiu, the fat man disarmed himself. Zhang Meng and Lai Zi also threw away their weapons and leaned aside in tacit understanding.

"Sorry, Ms. Iana, your gun needs to be left to us for the time being." Mike shrugged at Iana beside him and smiled.

Faced with Mike's hypocrisy, Ia seemed too lazy to say anything to him. She threw away the firearm in her hand and said, "What are you going to do with us?"

"You?" Hearing Ia's name, Mike pretended to be surprised and said: "How can we say it's you, my dear Ms. Ia, you are our partner and our most respected friend, how can you be so shameful with these

Grave robbers are lumped together.”
Chapter completed!