C325 Night Killing Force
C325 Night Killing Force
The fantasy was very beautiful, but reality was very hard to bear. Unknowingly, Ye Ling slapped him again, telling him to continue shouting.
Soon, the number of helicopters decreased again. The armed men also raised their guns and fired when the helicopter reached the shooting-range. Ye Ling saw the situation and knew that if this went on, the plane would explode before Fatty could say anything.
Therefore, Ye Ling snatched the megaphone from the white fatty's hand and used his own inner force to shout down below:
"Ao Ersuo, name a price, I'll hire you and at the same time hire the other five hundred people, how about it?"
The armed men on the ground did not expect Ye Ling to say something like this, and even suggested using money to hire the opponents during the battle. Not only were the five hundred armed men stunned, Ao Ersuo's face was also unnatural, because Ye Ling's words were too unexpected. He had already thought of more than ten plans to eliminate Ye Ling, but now he had no choice but to overturn them.
Ao Ersuo slightly raised his hand and told the five hundred armed men to put down their weapons, indicating that Ye Ling could lower his altitude and come down to talk.
When Ye Ling saw the other side put down their guns, he told the driver to lower his altitude. When Fatty saw this, he hugged Ye Ling's thighs while crying. He didn't want Ye Ling to lower his altitude.
Towards the white fatty's words, Ye Ling would just send him a kick and treat it as a response. Of course, Ye Ling had considered this clearly. If the white fatty was really cheating, then he wouldn't mind exposing his ability to kill everyone.
He didn't want to be a homicidal maniac, and of course, he also didn't want others to know his secret.
When the helicopter dropped to fifty meters, it stopped in mid-air.
"Well, does Mr. Ao Ersuo agree to my condition?" Wu Tie lit a cigarette and sat by the cabin door, looking down at O'Sol.
"No, I, Orsolo, am not the kind of person who would go back on my word. Since I have agreed to protect the mines for Ximen Family, I will protect them to the end. I won't be fooled by mere benefits." Ao Ersuo shook his head as he looked at Wu Jun. His tone was exceptionally firm.
"One hundred million dollars!" Ye Ling breathed out a mouthful of smoke, pointed out a finger and said lightly.
Ao Ersuo's expression didn't change. Although 100 million was a lot of money, but compared to his faith, it was still lacking.
However, the five hundred men were not the same. A hundred million dollars was no less shocking to them than a nuclear bomb.
Inside the mine, Ximen Wuque's anger flared up when he heard Ye Ling's words along with the excited looks of the other armed personnel.
"You actually want to use money to bribe the staff. How despicable and shameless. I've long told Big Brother Pathless that the black people are unreliable." Ximen Wuque stared at the African and Ye Ling on the screen and said fiercely.
The person in charge stood to the side, not daring to speak. He was sent by Ximen Family to take charge of the mine here, so he was a person from Ximen Family.
"Immediately gather the Night Kill squad that you brought from the Ximen Family. I want to start a massacre tonight." It had to be said that Ximen Wuque was weak at times, but when he got angry, he was exactly the same as Ximen Wudao. He had to put his opponent to death.
"Yes, Young Master Wuque." There was a group of Armed Forces which specialized in protecting Ximen Wuque, and there were all kinds of Ximen Family that were used by the disciples, usually there were 30 of them, but this time, because Ximen Wuque was going to Africa, after all, it was very dangerous, plus the old man liked Ximen Wuque, so they increased the number of people from 30 to 80, and these 80 people were not only good at reaching their hands, they were also proficient in all kinds of firearms, and were even more powerful than the special forces, since it was cultivated from Ximen Family, so naturally it was a lot stronger than the army's.
Soon, a team of eighty Night Kill players arrived in front of Ximen Wuque. Even if it was a team, it would be more accurate to call it a large team. At this moment, the number of people had surpassed the small team and reached the large team's level.
Everyone was equipped with the latest American equipment, which was something only Ximen Family s had the courage to do. A single person's weapon and equipment was equivalent to five hundred thousand dollars, which meant that the equipment of eighty people was equivalent to forty million dollars, which was extremely extravagant.
Ximen Wuque looked at the eighty men with satisfaction. Compared to the black armed men outside,
That was the difference between bandits and the regular army.
"Come, let's go kill them with me." Ximen Wuque put on his bulletproof vest and grabbed a handgun. Then, he led the eighty men outside in an aggressive manner.
The one hundred million dollars didn't seem to be enough to move the other blacks. Ye Ling smiled and became more and more satisfied. If Ao Ersuo was too easily swayed by money, he might be disappointed. Luckily, this guy had his own principles.
"What about this number?" Ye Ling extended two fingers and continued to attack Ao Ersuo.
"200 million!"
"It's really two hundred million, and it's even US dollars."
Before Ao Ersuo could say anything, the black people had already suppressed their agitation. They stared at Ye Ling in a daze, unable to say a word. Actually, they couldn't be blamed because Africa was too poor.
Just when everyone was getting excited about the two hundred million, Ye Ling's words suddenly sounded, interrupting their noisy conversation.
"Who told you it's 200 million!"
The black people turned to look at Ye Ling in confusion.
Could it not be two hundred million? It was reduced, 20 million? Just as the African man was making wild guesses, Ye Ling said lightly:
"Two billion dollars!"
"Pu!" Some of them were so excited that they unconsciously pulled the trigger and shot their bullets into the sky. Indeed, in such a poor place, 2 billion dollars to them was equivalent to endless money and endless food, and they no longer had to worry about being warm and full. They all looked towards Ao Ersuo, because Ao Ersuo was the one in charge.
Ao Ersuo's expression could not help but change. If he was not responsible for the Ximen Family, Ao Ersuo would have agreed immediately, but right now, he had already reached an agreement with the Ximen Family, so he had to protect this mine, so Ao Ersuo still shook his head. With the two billion dollars, Ao Ersuo would not be able to shake his head.
However, the other blacks could not hold it in and started to persuade Ao Ersuo.
"2 billion dollars, Department Head Ao Ersuo, just agree to it!"
"That's right!" Department Head Ao Ersuo, if we had this amount of money, we could have a wife? " A man said eagerly to Ao Ersuo.
Unexpectedly, Ao Ersuo kicked the two men down and cursed:
"Are you guys so easily tempted by money? We have to be honest, we have to be principled, and there's no difference between that and breaking your word. "
Ao Ersuo thought that this curse would rouse others, but he didn't expect it to provoke more people to retort instead.
"But are Ximen Family really so good to us? Not to mention the rest of the workers' food, we are still not full. We even owe them our wages, but when we were brothers, we didn't even see them giving out subsidies, not even finding a place to bury them … "
… ….
Not only did Ao Ersuo's words fail to work, they also did the opposite. The black people all joined in to suppress the Ximen Family, making things difficult for them.
Ao Ersuo was stunned for a moment. He recalled that the black men had long been dissatisfied with Ximen Family, and suddenly didn't know what to do.
"Ao Ersuo, there's no need to think too much into it. Ximen Family did not give you any benefits in the first place, and was merely feeding you a mouthful of food to starve to death. However, your contribution is not as simple as just a mouthful of rice. Seeing Ao Ersuo in a dilemma, Ye Ling tried to persuade him.
When he finished, he noticed that Ao Ersuo had no reaction and couldn't help but use his trump card.
"Ao Ersuo, think of your daughter. She's only seven years old. As long as you follow me, I'll cure your daughter's illness. How about it?" Ye Ling threw out a huge enticement. He didn't believe it and didn't want to take the bait.
Right after he finished speaking, Ao Ersuo's aura suddenly changed and became abnormally cold. He stared at Ye Ling and said coldly,
"How do you know about my daughter? Otherwise, if you don't tell me why, I'll kill you. "
"What's so difficult about that? As long as I, Ye Ling, want to investigate something, there's nothing that I can't find out." Ye Ling shamelessly borrowed the functions of the system to brag.
Ao Ersuo seemed to believe Ye Ling's words because there was no need for Ye Ling to lie to him. He could not help but tremble and ask,
"Can you really save my daughter? She has cancer. "
Speaking of his daughter, Ao Ersuo, as a tall and fierce man, couldn't help but blush.
"No problem!" If he couldn't even cure the cancer, Ye Ling would destroy the system on the spot and find a way to solve it in the future. If he can't even cure the cancer, Ye Ling will destroy the system on the spot and he will find a way to solve it in the future.
Although Ye Ling said it was certain, Ao Ersuo could only believe half of it. After all, cancer was still a problem in the world, and just when Ao Ersuo was at a loss as to what to do, Ximen Wuque's men appeared and walked out of the cave in unison. They were only about 100 meters away from Ao Ersuo.
Ximen Wuque's appearance caused all the black men to look over at the same time. When Ao Ersuo saw Ximen Wuque, he wanted to welcome him. Unexpectedly, Ximen Wuque revealed a cruel smile and said fiercely:
"Shoot!"
Therefore, the eighty well-equipped Night Killing Force warriors at the back opened fire without saying a word, and shot towards the black people. Because the black people didn't guard against Ximen Wuque, it was obvious that the scene was a one-sided massacre.