"What Lao Liu?" The little leader of the Sanyan Gang was stunned for a moment, thinking about whether any of the people he brought today were nicknamed Lao Liu.
Mo Fan saw that he was having a hard time thinking, so he took action to lighten his burden.
His left fist suddenly popped out, and the back of his fist hit the little boss's throat. His movements were like a dragonfly touching water, but the damage was not small at all. The crisp sound of fractures could be heard clearly outside the box.
The moment the little leader breathed his last and collapsed, he thrust his right hand towards the little leader's waist, pulled out the large-caliber revolver from his holster, turned around and fired continuously, hitting the heads of several other Three-Eyed Gang members who entered the box together.
After a fight, Mo Fan was the only one left alive in the small bar.
He threw away the revolver and skillfully peeled off three prosthetic bodies from the small boss and the captain of Golden Shield Security, McCann.
He left the box, climbed into the bar counter, and took away all the hard drinks.
Returning to the box, he used strong alcohol to clean the blood on the prosthetic body and poured the alcohol all over the box.
He poured out dozens of bottles of spirits, and while the alcohol evaporated, he retrieved the string of grenades from the roof of the bar.
There are twelve in a bunch, and there are eight left.
He took three of them off, activated them and threw them into the box, then grabbed three suitcases and turned around to leave.
As soon as he stepped out of the bar door, there was a huge explosion in the private room behind him. Fueled by alcohol, the flames instantly engulfed the bar.
"You get what you pay for, military products are really useful."
Mo Fan was still dressed as the Three Eyes Gang, and walked openly to where the Three Eyes Gang parked their car.
A young man from the Three-Eyed Gang was left guarding the parking area. He had been shot in the shoulder and thigh during the battle and lost his ability to fight, so he was assigned by the little boss to look at the car.
Seeing a companion coming back with a suitcase, he thought it was done, limped over and asked:
"How's the battle inside? Where's the boss?"
"The boss blew up the inside and is searching around for valuable equipment. Let me put the goods away first. Find a car for me and open the door."
The younger brother took out a car key from his pocket and opened a high-powered off-road vehicle.
"Open the door. Who are you messing with? You don't even have a look."
"Oh." The younger brother winced at Mo Fan's fierceness and quickly opened the back seat door.
Mo Fan threw the three suitcases in, turned around and grabbed the car keys from his younger brother, and got into the cab.
"Oh, wait, this is my car." The younger brother panicked and wanted to get in the car.
As soon as his hand touched the car door handle, a gun was stretched out from the window and pressed against his head.
Mo Fan: "Let go and squat over there for me. Yes, put your head in your hands and face the ground. Your primary school teacher never taught you to "give up resistance". Squat down for me!" "
"Oh, my leg was shot. It hurts so much that I can't bend. Then sit on the ground. Who asked you to put your hands down and hold your head for me."
After seeing Sanyan Gang's younger brother being honest, Mo Fan snorted coldly: "A car can change a life. You have made a lot of money, you know. Others who want to change have not had a chance."
After saying that, he raised the window, drove the off-road vehicle, and rushed towards An Xin and others.
Along the way, he encountered several cars belonging to the Three Eyes Gang, which were rushing towards the Old Tire Hotel.
When passing by, they asked Mo Fan to follow them, but Mo Fan refused because he still had a mission.
A group of guys who didn't even have prosthetics made him really uninterested in taking action.
After driving for about half an hour, he and An Xinsha Lun met, and Brother Qingli followed them.
When they met again, Brother Easy saw Mo Fan and seemed a lot more restrained.
In the previous encounter with Mo Fan, the native mercenary without a prosthetic body, although he was friendly enough, he still acted like a mayoral candidate.
Now seeing Mo Fan, the powerful mercenary who made Sanyan help him make a fool of himself and tricked the Golden Shield security guard, he had already consciously put himself in a lower position, with awe in his eyes.
In low-level cities like Comet and Meteor, who has the highest status?
Not a mayor, not a gang boss, but a powerful mercenary.
Comet City's automatic city defense system can't help the powerful mercenaries at all. If you are targeted by them, it is basically equivalent to a death sentence.
No matter if you are in a high position and surrounded by subordinates, there will always be times when you are left alone or neglectful.
When a powerful mercenary seizes the opportunity and rushes in front of you, status, prestige, power, and wealth cannot help you withstand the bullet to your head.
By the time the automatic response law enforcement team arrived, the body was completely cold.
Mercenaries are just such a group of lawless people who possess great power and are not subject to any restrictions.
The reason why the West family does not take the initiative to stand in front of the stage, but constantly looks for spokespersons, is because the mayor is a hated job.
Maybe one day you will encounter an evil star and die in the bathroom or toilet of your mansion.
Hiding in the shadows, holding the strings of the puppets, would arouse less jealousy and be safer.
Only in satellite-level and higher-level cities, there will be more powerful automatic defense systems inside the city, and the federation will also deploy more powerful mobile teams than automatic law enforcement teams to garrison them.
There are mobile teams to suppress them, and even A-level mercenaries must abide by the law and can only do gray deeds in backlit areas.
Mo Fan's current strength is not just as powerful as D level, but has probably reached C level.
In Comet City, this kind of strength deserves respect from everyone.
An Xin and Mo Fan are too lazy to care about Brother Qingli's psychological changes. They only care about money.
As soon as they met, An Xin told him the remuneration for renegotiation between her and Brother Easy.
The original price of the commission was: If it involves combat, or services other than stealth and photography, the fee starts from 50,000, and the fee increases according to the actual difficulty of completing the commission. The maximum commission fee does not exceed 100,000 federal coins.
With the intervention of the Three Eyes Gang, the price automatically became the top price and doubled.
Two hundred thousand federal coins.
Mo Fan asked: "Miss An Xin, have you told him about the video later?"
"After all, this is a commission you have completed. I am going to wait for you to come back and discuss the price in front of you." An Xin shook his head.
Hearing this, Brother Qingli asked curiously: "Are there other videos?"
Mo Fan walked towards Brother Qingshu, sat at the front of Brother Qingsong's car, and said casually:
"You investigated Xingkong's affairs to mess with Marcel, right?"
Easy Brother immediately explained: "I am doing it for the residents of West City and Yefeng Town, to reduce the crime rate in the city and..."
"Stop!" Mo Fan interrupted Brother Qingshu's last words.
"There is no one else here. Regardless of whether your official statement is true or false, what you are talking about now is the purpose. You took this video to get rid of Marcel, right?"
"You can think so." Brother Easy replied.
"It's really hard to communicate with you." Mo Fan shook his head and continued:
"I've recorded more exciting footage. Are you interested? I've already picked up the news headlines for you."
""Shocked! The big drug lord secretly dominates this city! The truth about the mayor's crimes was exposed, and the shocking profits made the West family turn against each other. In order to seize the right to sell the starry sky, the Three Eyes Gang and the Golden Shield security fought fiercely, resulting in countless casualties!"
Easy Brother swallowed his saliva and said, "How much does this cost."
Mo Fan looked at An Xin, and An Xin said: "For the sake of old customers, I will give you a discount of 200,000 yuan."
Brother Qingshuang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I want it."
Mo Fan nodded, returned to the stolen off-road vehicle, and took out three suitcases from the back seat of the vehicle.
"Then let's discuss another deal. Are you interested in these three boxes of starry sky?"
