I saw more than a dozen people in the forest at this time. The leader was a middle-aged Asian man. The RPDs in their hands were spitting out tongues of fire, and the bullets were sprayed out of the dark barrel as if they were free. , hitting Jeff's team members.
In just the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people in Jeff's team went to see the King of Hell.
When Jeff saw this, he cursed "Damn", reached out and pulled out the gun from his waist, and rushed over to kill those people. But who could have imagined that as soon as he moved, a cold gun barrel pressed against his temple.
Jeff was stunned for a moment, then turned to look to the side, only to see Peter looking at him with a smile.
Jeff immediately understood what he was seeing, and he cursed: "Peter...! You bastard, you fucking betrayed us!"
Peter was not angry when he heard Jeff scolding him. He just shrugged his shoulders slightly and said, "No way, Captain! You know... I also need to support my family, and I have a two-year-old child to raise. I need Money, but what you gave is really too little! So, you can’t blame me entirely, can you?”
After listening to Peter's words, Jeff spit in Peter's face and cursed: "You traitor! God will not forgive you if you do this!"
Peter ignored Jeff's scolding, because at this time, the group of people in the woods had already rushed to the two of them with guns in hand.
Seeing the leading Asian man walking towards him, Peter quickly said: "You have already captured him!"
But who knew that the Asian man didn't even look at Peter, his eyes were always on Jeff.
Jeff saw the guy looking at him, and his blue eyes were staring at the middle-aged man opposite him.
The middle-aged Asian man looked at Jeff for a while, and then slowly said, "Are you Jeff?"
When Jeff saw that the other party recognized him, he was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly: "Yes! I am Jeff! Who are you?"
The middle-aged Asian man did not shy away from the words and said in a deep voice: "My surname is Muto..."
When Jeff heard the word "Muto", he couldn't help but was stunned, and asked differently: "You...your surname is Muto?"
The Asian man named Muto narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What? Do you know me?"
Jeff looked at the middle-aged Asian man in front of him and said word by word: "What is the relationship between Muto Juno and you?"
The middle-aged man named Muto did not answer Jeff's question directly, but turned his eyes to the pocket on his right side.
The pants Jeff was wearing were specially made outdoor work clothes with large pockets. It was unknown what was bulging inside.
When Jeff saw the middle-aged man staring at his pants pocket, he couldn't help but become nervous.
The middle-aged man named Muto is not a fool. He can naturally see the small changes in Jeff's mood. Not only can he detect it, but almost a dozen people present can feel Jeff's nervous mood.
The middle-aged man named Muto looked at Jeff's pocket for a while, then raised his eyes and stared at Jeff, asking: "How about we make a deal?"
Jeff was stunned and asked quickly: "Deal? What deal?"
The middle-aged man named Muto said coldly: "Give me what you have in your pocket, and then I will help you deal with the traitor..."
As soon as the middle-aged man's words came out, Peter, who had been sneering beside him, suddenly froze, and the typical villain's smile was frozen on his face.
Jeff turned his head and looked at Peter beside him. At this time, cold sweat fell from Peter's forehead.
Before Jeff could speak, Peter next to him took the lead and said to the middle-aged man: "Mr. Muto...how could you do this? I...I am yours! I work hard for you. ah!"
Muto ignored Peter's words, but still looked at Jeff, and asked slowly: "How is it? Is it a deal?"
Jeff still didn't speak. He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth. He seems to be trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and it seems that he is constantly struggling in the deepest part of his heart, whether to avenge his dead brother or give up what he has been pursuing...
No one knows what Jeff is thinking at this moment. Perhaps even Jeff himself doesn’t know what he wants...
Jeff didn't speak, but Peter beside him suddenly turned the muzzle of his gun, pointed the black barrel at Muto's head, and shouted: "Muto... you old bastard! You and I Are you playing black and white? Believe it or not, I will break you now?"
When the dozen or so people behind Muto saw Peter turning their guns, they didn't waste any time. With a "swish", they all aimed their gun barrels at Peter.
Each of these people had expressionless faces, but they all seemed to be saying, "As long as you pull the trigger, we will beat you into a sieve immediately!"
Muto glanced sideways at Peter and put his hand into his pocket.
Peter suddenly felt nervous when he saw this. He swallowed and said, "You old bastard, what do you want to do?"
Muto ignored Peter. He slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. The cigarettes were imported and full of incomprehensible Japanese characters.
Muto took one out, put it under his nose and smelled it, then slowly handed it to Jeff and said, "How is it? Are you satisfied with this condition?"
Before Jeff could speak, Peter said loudly: "Captain Jeff...! Don't be fooled by this guy! He..."
Jeff didn't let Peter finish what he said, so he punched Peter in the stomach. Jeff's punch was very hard. When Peter swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach, a stream of acidic water also came up, almost The compressed biscuits I had eaten an hour ago were mixed with gastric juice and spit out all over the floor. They were brown and exuded the stench of corroded food.
After punching Peter, Jeff still seemed to be confused about the hatred in his heart. He raised his feet and aimed at Peter's head with both feet.
The leather boots that Jeff wore were specially customized. Not only did the uppers have a strong waterproof function, but even the toes were specially added with steel plates. Therefore, when he stepped down, Peter's face was already full of peach blossoms and stained red with blood. Covered most of his face.
Jeff looked down at Peter who was wailing on the ground, and then looked up at Muto in front of him. After thinking for a while, he said: "I agree with your idea, but there is one thing..."
Muto seemed to have already thought of what Jeff would say. Before he could finish speaking, he said to a tall man behind him: "Give him a gun!"
When the tall man heard this, he immediately replied "yes", then pulled out a black pistol from his waist and handed it to Jeff's eyes.
Jeff was a veteran on the battlefield and was very familiar with firearms. After taking the gun, he skillfully pulled the bolt and then aimed it at Peter's temple.
Peter kept begging for mercy, but Jeff didn't hesitate at all. Hearing a "bang" gunshot, Peter fell into a pool of blood.
