After killing Peter with one shot, Jeff let out a sigh of relief. Then he slowly put down the gun and looked up at Muto in front of him.
He looked at Muto, and Muto looked at him.
Muto didn't speak. He slowly lit the cigarette he originally gave to Jeff, and then took two puffs. Gray-white smoke spurted out from his mouth and nose and dispersed in all directions.
The smoke was quickly blown away by the wind, but Jeff still smelled a spicy smell in the smoke.
Although Jeff occasionally smoked, he didn't really like the smell floating in the air at this time. He wrinkled slightly. This reaction was quickly caught by Muto. Muto smiled slightly and said: "What's wrong? Jeff?" Captain doesn’t smoke?”
Jeff did not answer Muto's words, but subconsciously touched his pants pocket with his hand.
Muto was not annoyed when he saw Jeff and answered his question. He glanced sideways at the cigarette on his fingertips, then threw it on the ground and stamped it out with his foot.
After stamping out the discarded cigarette, Muto slowly said: "Okay! Captain Jeff, I've got rid of the people for you! Now you can give me the things!"
"You...you..." After hearing what Muto said, Jeff began to feel a little excited, and the hand holding the gun began to tremble slightly due to the change in emotion.
Seeing Jeff so excited, the people behind Muto pointed their guns at his head.
Jeff gasped for air, trying to calm down his emotions in this way, but it didn't work for a long time. Instead, his hands were shaking more and more violently.
Seeing this, Muto frowned and said: "Captain Jeff, why are you doing this? All I want is what's in your pocket! I've always been fair, as long as you hand it over to me, I will naturally let you go." Let’s go!”
Jeff immediately roared after hearing this: "Then why do you still kill my brothers? Then why do you still use this method to force me? Fair? Is this what is called fair?"
Muto sighed slightly in the face of Jeff's questioning and said: "Captain Jeff, don't get excited. When negotiating...you must have some chips in your hands. Didn't you like playing poker when you were in your hometown? What is the name of the one we often play with..."
When Muto said this, he tapped his head with his fingers. He seemed to be unable to remember what the word was for a while, so he turned to look behind him.
The tall man behind him saw Muto looking at him and said quickly: "It's called... Texas Hold'em Poker!"
Muto suddenly realized: "Yes, yes! Texas Hold'em...it's Texas Hold'em!"
Having said this, Muto slowly took two steps forward, put his mouth in front of Jeff's face and continued: "If you don't have chips in your hometown, you can't get on the stage, right? So, What you just saw is my bargaining chip... What's more, rather than beating you to death and taking away the things in your pockets, I prefer to see your current expression... Hahaha..."
Muto was laughing, very wantonly, and seemed not to notice the murderous intent in Jeff's eyes at all.
Jeff looked at Muto, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Since you want it, then I'll give it to you!"
Jeff said a total of nine words. When he said the last six words, he suddenly moved. However, he did not reach into his pocket to retrieve something, but suddenly raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at himself. Muto, who was still laughing wildly in front of him, pulled the trigger without hesitation.
But this time, Jeff did not hear the "bang" sound of the gun as he expected, nor did the bullet pierce the sky and hit the demon-like man in front of him. All that came to his ears was a crisp "pop" sound. That was the sound made when the recoil spring collided with the gun body.
"No... no bullets?" After Jeff's shot missed, he couldn't help but be extremely surprised. He looked at the gun in his hand, then looked at Muto in front of him with a surprised look on his face, and stammered: "You... you …”
Muto sighed and said: "I gave you the opportunity, you asked for it!"
After saying this, Muto waved his hand, and a series of gunshots suddenly sounded behind him.
Because the distance was too close, the bullet passed directly through Jeff's body and hit the ground. The blood spatter turned into a blood mist almost instantly, covering Jeff's body.
In less than five seconds, Jeff, who was originally alive, still couldn't see his original appearance.
Large streams of blood gushed out from Jeff's body, and then seeped into the soil on the side without stopping, turning into a large black mark.
The air was filled with the smell of burning gunpowder, which mixed with the fishy smell of blood, making people feel their stomachs churn even after just one sip.
But Muto seemed to like the taste very much. He took a deep breath, and then said leisurely in his own native language: "Jeff... why are you doing this? I am not a murderous person. But you let me add more killings, why bother?"
At this time, the big man behind Muto had already taken out the object that Jeff had hidden in his pocket and handed it to Muto.
It was a small iron box, square in shape, without any decoration on the outside, but the shiny surroundings said that Jeff must have held it in his hand from time to time.
Muto took the iron box and opened it forcefully. What was inside the iron box turned out to be a roll of camera film.
Muto took out the roll of film from the iron box, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and then said slowly: "Let's go back!"
"Yes!" A group of people behind Muto responded immediately after hearing this.
But at this time, the tall man suddenly said: "Mr. Muto..."
Muto, who was about to leave, was stunned for a moment when the tall man suddenly spoke, and then asked: "What? Do you have anything else to do?"
The tall man pointed at the corpses around him and said, "What should we do with these people? Just stay here like this?"
Wu Teng frowned slightly as he looked at the tall man and said, "What? Are you still planning to collect the bodies for them?"
Hearing this, the tall man bowed quickly and said: "No... I didn't mean that. I was just worried that leaving it here to them would cause trouble for our next actions."
Muto reached out and patted the tall man on the shoulder and said, "No! Don't worry! Now the entire Songtao Mountain is almost full of our people, and I'm not worried about any trouble at all."
Hearing this, the tall man quickly bowed again and said, "Yes! I am worrying too much! Everything is under Mr. Muto's control!"
Wu Teng nodded slightly and said: "Okay! Everything here has been done, now we should go back. There are other things waiting for us! Now we are getting closer to the Fountain of Youth. , when I get the Fountain of Youth, you can take everything in Wang Meng’s tomb as you please!”
Muto's words were like a shot of stimulant, causing everyone who was originally serious to stand up in excitement. Some even fired two shots into the sky.
