Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

"I need to know who sent you, say it, you have a probability of living, otherwise you will definitely die."

Rankopel approached and looked down at Daquille, who was hanging upside down, with a cold tone.

Daquil closed his eyes in some silence.

He knew that he would definitely die, because he could see the killing intent remaining in the corner of Rankopel's eyes, whether he said it or not, this life would definitely be accounted for.

"I, Daquil, have not provided my client so far, this is the most basic ethics of a bounty hunter, today, you are powerful, I recognize it, it's as simple as that."

Daquil already looks like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"Okay, then it looks like I'm going to have to do something small."

Rankopel shrugged his shoulders and said to Daguil.

Laugh at.

A third iron wire appeared silently in the air, and then pierced through Daquil's chest in the blink of an eye, creeping inside his skin and muscles like a living creature.

"Ahhh!! You...... What are you doing?!

Daquil only felt a sharp pain and strange sensation in his chest, and he immediately exclaimed in pain.

"You already guessed it, didn't you, but I'll tell you anyway, this iron wire will get wrapped around one of your ribs, and... Click. Rankopel

smiled and replied

, "Breaking a rib won't die,

it just hurts."

Daquil had already felt at this time that with Rankopel's words, the wire wrapped around his ribs had begun to break outward, and the whole person shouted and said:

"Ah!! Fick! It's Fick! It's Fika's brother Fick!! Rankopel

sneered and said,

"Haha, it seems that the reason why you didn't provide customers before is not because of how good your own ethics are, but because you haven't been tortured."

Daquil's face turned red, and he no longer concealed it, and said: "

Sir, I still have value!" You listen to me-"

He didn't want to die, if he had a chance to live, who was willing to close his eyes and wait for death, but he had just seen that there was more mockery in Rankopel's eyes than killing intent on himself.

In fact, Daquil's idea is simple, that is, he thinks that he can take advantage of Rankopel's arrogance as a strong man, and it will not hurt to let him go as a nobody.

But he must first show his worth.

"Sir, you are very strong, I know, but I must tell you, now FCA has spent thirty percent of the shares of the Steel Radish Mine to reward Fika's head!"

"The three most famous mercenary regiments in the west of Rembituo, Blood Wolf, Iron Eagle, and Desolate Poison have all snatched this list, and now they are leading a large army in this direction."

Daquil gasped sharply, the sharp tingling in his chest provoking his nerves all the time, and he continued:

"These people add up to hundreds of people, and they are fully armed, they have four-wheeled armed mining vehicles and even real armored vehicles! There are also mobile source stone ballistae mounted on it!

"You can't fight hundreds of people alone, and even if you can, Fika and the driver can't, after all, you didn't come to Rem Bito to do some border wilderness massacre, right, just to ensure the safety of Fika's life."

"We are only one step ahead of them, and according to my estimates, they are already here, and it will probably take less than ten minutes to completely surround and lock up this area!"

Rankopel came a little interested and asked,

"What do you mean?"

Daquil immediately said to Rankopel:

"There is a road underground! Mr! Because there is groundwater erosion in this area, a large area of karst caves and karst formations have been formed, and there are underground passages here!

"This passage will not only help you escape the pursuit of the three major mercenary groups, but also help you greatly shorten the distance to the Steel Radish Mine!"

"But I know the road now, and I'm familiar with it! There are many crypts and cracks over there, as well as traps that I have laid out, and I can show you the way! In

order to survive, Daquil simply poured beans from a bamboo tube, as if he had cleaned up.

"We don't need him to lead the way, Mr. Rankopel."

At this time, Rhode Island's driver Macao stood up and said to Rankopel:

"This wasteland crawler is equipped with an all-terrain detection function, which is fully capable of driving in underground space, and can carry out real-time mapping and intelligent navigation of maps."

"I've used this feature a long time ago, and it's reliable, Mr. Rankopel."

Rankopel shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Daquil, his tone seemed to be rather pitying:

"Well, it seems that there is no need to keep you."

Daguil, who was hanging upside down in mid-air, saw that he was about to be killed, and begged Rankopel for mercy in a terrified tone:

"No, no, no... No, no, my lord, sir, let me go, there are all the property I have kept over the years, all to you, all to you, I will take you there!!

"All you have to do is leave me a little as my transit fee out of the country... No, no, no, it's all yours, it's all yours! Hundreds of Rembiton coins! It's all yours, sir!

However, Rankopel interrupted him the next moment:

"You said it very well, and the resentment under your eyes was also well concealed by you."

"I can see that you want to lure us into some underground trap, and this underground trap is so dangerous that you think you have the strength to kill us."

"And this trap is not far from where you store your property, even if you can't kill us, you can take your property, wait for the opportunity to get out, and get out of here."

Lan Koper looked at Daquil, his eyes were cold - that was the eyes that really belonged to the blood demon, the eyes of the hunter, and the true posture of most blood demons.

"You know, I didn't trust you from the beginning."

"For the best outcome for the enemy, I have always yearned for..."

With just a thought, Rankopel pulled the two iron wires that tied his left and right ankles to the sides!!

Poof!!

His body was torn apart like rags into two symmetrical sections on the left and right, and blood and internal organs sprayed on the ground five meters in front of Lan Kopel's eyes, rising hot air.

Rankopel wordlessly loosened the wire, and two pieces of corpses fell to the ground.

"Ahhh... Sorry didn't scare you, Fika, and Rhode Island's mates. Rankopel

turned around, gently shook the flesh and blood residue on his clothes, and said to the two of them:

"Sometimes it's easy to do this when fighting, crazy, chaotic, bloodthirsty... This is not my intention, but I have always been like this with enemies, but I also know to distinguish between enemies and friends.

Fika reacted, shook his head, and said,

"How could it be... It's not the first time I've seen you fight, when you and I went to mine No. 4, you alone slaughtered an entire wall of Usas defenders.

"At that time, flesh and blood even tumbled down the city wall like bright red weeping branches, but we all know that this is a battlefield, and without the leader you fighting for us, we would have died long ago."

Macaou also said to Rankopel:

"Although I am not an operator on the front line of the battlefield, I was also in charge of supply delivery outside Chernoberg, when I saw a little girl named Rosemary fighting from a distance."

"The way she fights and you... It's very similar, with a wave of his hand, those living dead are all crushed into slag..."

"And I also heard Warfarin and I told me about the way the blood demon fights... Say, let me come out with you this time, no matter what the scene is, don't be afraid, don't be surprised.

"I kind of understand, but it's okay, Mr. Rankopel, since you're on the battlefield... Only you can die and I live, this result is predestined, the process ... It doesn't matter. Then

Rankopel looked at Fica, and when he heard the name, he noticed his look – so incredible and sad, even more than his own uneasiness when he was under siege.

"You hear me, Fita."

Even if the truth was hard to accept, Rankopel said to Fika:

"It's your brother, Fick sent someone to kill you."

Fika bit his lip and said,

"He used to have a conflict with me about mine management... But I didn't expect that this time when I came back, he would actually do this..." Rankopel

shook his head and said to Fica:

"Know what... The clash of ideas is the most terrible conflict, and countless wars have been fought because of disagreements of ideas.

"It seems that your brother is not going to let you enter the Steel Radish Mine smoothly, once you arrive at the Steel Radish Mine, you, as the first heir, will have absolute dominance over the Steel Radish Mine."

"Even... The reason why you can't contact the Steel Radish Mine is precisely because Fika has already dominated there, and there is only one voice there, your brother, Fik Logs.

Fica's eyes became sad and he muttered

, "I once talked to him and wanted to reconcile with him,

but... Not once, I knew we would eventually go astray, but I didn't think he would kill me.

"I came back this time, and even planned that if Fick can manage the steel radish mine better than I can and ensure the personal safety and excellent working environment of the miners, I will transfer the heir to him."

Rankopel asked Fica:

"This time I will escort you to the Steel Radish Mine and complete a series of things, but we will eventually meet Fick Lones, I want to ask... Your thoughts.

Fika hesitated, but said

, "Anyway,

I want to meet my brother first and ask him why he did it."

Rankopel replied:

"... I know, the final decision is yours.

Fika bowed gently to Rankopel and said

, "Highest gratitude to you,

leader."

At this moment, Macao said to Rankopel:

"The car has been restarted, we should go!" Mr. Rankopel! I've turned on all-terrain detection and there's only one place around that bounty hunter said!

"It's an entrance to a quicksand cave that looks like a trap!" If he hadn't told us so, and the car had detected the situation inside, we would have definitely bypassed it! Rankopel

nodded and said,

"Okay, I see, then let's go on, Mr. Macao."

Rankopel and Fika then got into the wasteland crawler again.

Although Macaoo and Fika know that this armed conflict is only the beginning and far from over, they both trust Rankopel to resolve it.

......

As he left, Rankopel glanced at his own work, the blooming flowers of a dozen bloody corpses, blooming on the scorched wasteland.

Once upon a time, the matter of taking human life ... It became such an understatement... Is it a factor caused by the blood demon's bloodline, or is he such a person himself?

"Forget it, you don't have to think about it so much."

Rankopel flicked his hand gently, he must have strength anyway, he only needs to distinguish between the enemy to be killed and the friend to protect.