Chapter 1321: Sir Alex arrived

Gu Qiqi was pointed at a dozen gunpoints above his head, and he felt a little emotional: Sure enough, the mercenary industry is an industry where interests are paramount.

There is no absolute right or wrong, only an absolute measure of interest!

This black boss just came in and showed his righteous words. He reprimanded his subordinates for the sake of buying people's hearts, right?

As a result, he couldn't win her over, and for his use, raising his hand would destroy her!

She sneered slightly: "I can bully your subordinates, to prove that your subordinates are too wasteful. Or... it's not that they waste it, but you, the boss, are wasteful, and the ones you cultivate are all A Dou who can't support the stage. Even if you kill it. I can't change the fact that you are a waste, ha ha."

The mercenaries took a sigh of relief, oh my god, I have never seen anyone dared to talk to their boss like this when they grew up.

Who is their boss? The people in the arena are called Black Satan, the head of the K Group.

It's just a piece of cake to tear you up with bare hands. How dare you say that the boss is a waste?

Don’t you know this young man that you have grown a few heads, just so boldly utter rants?

Especially the two words "hehe" are really heartbreaking, it sounds really awkward!

Seeing Gu Qiqi being robbed of pointing at him and still taunting himself so calmly, Black Satan smiled without anger: "Little boy, look clearly, the latest desert eagle is pointing at you now."

Desert Eagle?

Gu Qiqi's eyes flashed slightly.

Gong Jue mentioned it to her.

This Desert Eagle is a well-known hunting pistol and the number one star pistol on the gun enthusiast list.

The latest model, especially the lengthened barrel, is said to be able to easily hit a black bear running 200 meters away.

General professional killers don't use this weapon, because this weapon is a bit heavy and hard to perform, and the recoil is too large for ordinary people to hold.

But the ghost island is jungle warfare. The pistol is used to deal with poison and protect the contestants. Therefore, it is a very suitable choice to equip the mercenaries with this desert eagle.

"Unexpectedly, you still have a bit of taste." Gu Qiqi said lightly, "Unfortunately, even if you have taste, you are still a tasteful waste."

She has a quiet tone but is very serious.

Black Satan was startled.

Immediately the nose flaps, and his dark face is faint~green!

This gentle and white boy can actually arouse his emotions time and time again, making him want to punch people with his fists!

He now understands a little bit how the subordinate who was beaten to the ground was so uncomfortable and pitted against others on such occasions.

This little **** is a scourge of anger and not paying for his life.

He took a deep breath and sneered: "It's up to you to decide whether the waste is not waste, it's my gun! Load it up! Do--"

"Kacha! Kacha!" The sound of the upper chamber sounded, and there was no deterrent and oppressive force.

At the door, Lisa was so anxious that she was about to cry, if it weren't for being held back by Uncle Yun, she would rush in.

She couldn't think that the great hero Ye Gongzi in her mind would be pointed at the head by so many people.

How could one person have had so many weapons.

Not even a god.

Just when Black Satan's order to "kill him" coldly rushed out the word "do".

Suddenly, a strong icy field poured in from outside the door.

The tall body, passing through the main entrance of the hall, blocked the sunlight, causing an obvious drop in indoor temperature.

Lisa shuddered several times, and she actually felt that it was several times more terrifying than the natural aura when Black Satan entered the door!

My God, a mercenary leader is terrible enough, her son Ye has already lost his head, is there someone who can't afford to provoke him? ? ?