Before Li Mu could reply, Ruan Jiu went crazy and raised his pistol and fired wildly.
Bang bang bang bang bang...
Bullets flew everywhere, but none of them hit Li Mu, who was walking casually.
Ruan Jiu's marksmanship was actually quite good, but the bullet seemed to be subject to some strange traction, sliding around Li Mu without touching his body at all!
Li Mu raised his AK and fired. With just one shot, he broke Ruan Jiu's wrist holding the gun.
"ah!!!!"
Blood spurted out, and Ruan Jiu, who lost all resistance, covered his severed hand and howled wildly.
Li Mu turned on his phone, squatted on the ground, and said in Burmese:
"Do you know this person?"
Looking at the strong man with a simple and honest smile on the phone screen, Ruan Jiu understood immediately.
"This disability is actually because of this disability..."
Disabled?
At the mention of these two words, Li Mu raised his eyebrows in anger, grabbed the butt of the AK, and hit Ruan Jiu's ankle hard.
Kara...
There was a heartbreaking sound of bone cracking, and Ruan Jiu's thick leg bone was directly broken.
"Where is he?"
Ruan Jiuduo, who did not dare to say another word, trembled and said:
"Basement, he's in the basement!"
The weight of two hundred kilograms was easily lifted by Li Mu. He asked in a cold tone:
"Where to go?"
Under Ruan Jiu's guidance, Li Mu, who was carrying a dead pig, went down to the first floor and found the entrance to the basement on the right side of the lobby.
Going down the stairs to the bottom, Li Mu was shocked by the bloody scene in front of him.
There were hostages everywhere tied with iron chains and crawling on the ground.
Some of their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and several of their fingers had been cut off.
Some were foaming at the mouth, and there were some empty syringes lying around.
Obviously, in order to extract money from them, Ruan Jiu not only cut off their fingers with cruel means, but also used highly addictive hallucinogenic drugs to torture their spirits.
And in the middle of the dungeon, a strong man with only one arm left was suspended in the air with his wrist locked by a chain!
It's a blade!
His body was covered in blood and flesh, and there were several needles sticking out of his broken arm.
Surrounding him were several people who had been dismembered. Some had their eyes gouged out, while others were cut into several sections. Their deaths were extremely cruel.
Li Mu had seen these people in the information, and they were all Dao Feng's family members.
"Brother!" Li Mu shouted with red eyes.
The blade was swaying gently in the air, not thinking clearly, but showing a weak smile:
"Boss... Boss, you're here."
Throwing the crippled Ruan Jiu aside like a dead pig, Li Mu raised his gun and fired. The chain broke with a sound, and the fallen blade was caught firmly in Li Mu's arms.
He roared hoarsely:
"Why! Why didn't you come to me earlier!"
"Why do you have to do it yourself!"
Dao Feng squeezed out a smile on his inhuman face:
"Afraid...afraid of causing trouble to the boss..."
His idea was correct. Originally, he just thought that the other party just wanted money, but he did not expect that these demons wanted not only money, but also fun.
This group of beasts who do not treat people as human beings extract more money by killing hostages and sending bloody messages to all their family and friends in their address book.
Although Daofeng was disabled, he was still a top killer. After entering here alone, he grabbed the gun and killed six or seven of Ruan Jiu's men.
However, due to the inconvenience of movement, he faced many enemies with a small number, and in the end, all he got was the tragic death of his family in front of his eyes.
And the reason why he himself did not die was because he wanted to carry him to Li Mu and watch the destruction of this organization with his own eyes.
Feeling the blade's pulse getting weaker and weaker, he hugged the blade and roared hoarsely:
"Blade, I order you not to die!"
"You still want to drink with me! Didn't you promise me before you retired that you would have a beautiful daughter and marry me?"
Daofeng smiled and said weakly:
"Come...in the next life, we will be brothers with the boss for the rest of our lives."
Tears streaked down Li Mu's face. He hugged the blade tightly and knelt on the ground and shouted:
"Daofeng, I don't want another life, do you hear me clearly?! Hold on, I won't let you go!"
Daofeng's body began to twitch, and as if he was having a flashback, he spoke a little more eloquently:
"Boss...I...I have a last wish."
"You say it! Boss can do it all for you!"
"I want them... to bury my family with me, and I want... that fat man to watch all this with his own eyes..."
Li Mu nodded repeatedly and said:
"Okay, boss, I promise you." He gritted his teeth and looked at Ruan Jiu, like a demon crawling out of hell, and said fiercely:
"Don't worry, no chickens or dogs will be left behind."
Dao Feng smiled weakly, looked at Li Mu and said:
"Just... bury me here... and send me to hell. I will... kill them all again with my own hands!" After saying this, Dao Feng tilted his head and completely 'slept' on Li Mu's body.
In arms.
"Blade!! Blade!!!"
Holding the blade tightly, Li Mu raised his head and roared, the terrifying voice echoing in the dark basement for a long time.
Turning to look at the fat man who was struggling to crawl away, Li Mu stood up and dragged his broken ankle upwards.
Ruan Jiu let out a howl like a slaughtering pig, and said in extreme horror:
"I was wrong, boss! I was wrong! I have money, and I will give you whatever you want."
Dragging Ruan Jiu slowly towards the steps, Ruan Jiu continued to beg:
"One hundred million! No! One billion, I have one billion! I will use them to buy my life. Boss, what is your card number? I will transfer it to you. I can transfer it to you now!"
Li Mu stopped, turned around and asked:
"You have a billion?"
Seeing that things were turning around, Ruan Jiu nodded and said:
"Yes, yes! I will transfer it to you right away. Please don't kill me!"
Watching Ruan Jiu quickly take out another mobile phone from his trouser pocket and enter Li Mu's Swiss bank account number with his bloody hands, Li Mu said with a smile:
"Don't make a mistake. You only have one chance."
"It's a good loss, it's definitely a good loss." Ruan Jiu trembled and quickly entered the amount. As the sound of a successful transfer came, Li Mu walked up again carrying his broken leg.
Ruan Jiu was stunned, and then shouted:
"Liar! You liar, don't you promise to spare my life?"
He tasted the despair before the blade.
Li Mu took out his dagger and smashed Ruan Jiu's tongue. He said viciously:
"I will spare your life, but who will spare my brother's life?!"
"Who's coming?!" As he said this, Li Mu plunged his dagger into Ruan Jiu's remaining arm and severed his tendon.
…
Two hours later.
The entire class was ablaze, and Li Mu, covered in blood, walked out of the main entrance of the village carrying Ruan Jiu's head.
Uta looked at the flames soaring into the sky in Bansai, and a bone-chilling chill rose from the soles of his feet to the sky.
One man and one shot killed Ruan Jiu's team of hundreds of people.
Is this the guy General Lin Ang is afraid of?
Horrible, really terrible.
Looking at Li Mu walking step by step, Uta resisted the urge to turn around and run away.
Throwing the head to Uta, Li Mu said coldly:
"I have a favor to ask of your general."
Wuta hugged the dead Ruan Jiu's head and said tremblingly: