My Little Mom is the Richest

"Sorry, goodbye!"

Mu Qiu had seen the expression of fear bloom in the opponent's pupils, and his goal had been achieved.

At this time, the mercenary from Asia, even if he had a certain military career, could only watch the bullet growing bigger and bigger in his own eyes tremblingly.

Finally pulled the trigger, it can only be his last stubbornness.

After his brain burst, everyone finally discovered that something was wrong.

"TMD, he, he is dead?!"

Several mercenaries looked incredible. This sniper came from Seoul, South Korea, and was named "Kim Sung Huan".

He has a very resounding name in the mercenary world called "Eye of Death".

But now this guy who used to be shocking all over the world just fell straight in a pool of blood.

like a statue.

A few mercenaries finally started to panic,

When they took up the task, they thought that the client was a fool, and actually paid such a big price to solve a playboy.

But now they have discovered that after taking off his suit, this **** is a complete thug!

"Captain, we, what should we do next?"

"What should I do? I asked you not to let you be here with me, okay?"

The white captain already looked a little frustrated. As an excellent world mercenary, when has he suffered this kind of grievance? !

Now this one is called Mu Qiu, and it's all about pulling his mouth on his face!

"This TMD, I really have to fight this guy to death and death today..."

The white captain made a gesture, and the guy next to him immediately dragged the body of the Asian sniper into a mortuary bag.

Although this mercenary team is well-known in the industry, it has also reached a point of difficulty. This time Huaxia’s job, everyone no longer wants to take it, but it is this captain who is going his own way. Several people still come to Huaxia to do it. This vote.

Now the leader of a small team is already dead, and everyone can't help but panic.

"Old, boss, or let's, just withdraw this wave, right?"

The voice of the other white man who had just disposed of the corpse was already trembling. Huaxia was originally a forbidden area for mercenaries, not to mention a place not too far from Beijing.

"Withdraw? You tell me again!"

The white captain turned and shouted at the guy.

Although he is indeed a guy with two brushes, he is indeed a little impatient and arrogant. He never allows anyone to be stronger than him.

"Okay, okay, boss, we all listen to you. If you have any orders, please hurry up. We have all come. It's impossible to turn around now, right?"

The other guy opened his mouth.

Originally, these guys were able to overcome numerous difficulties to come to the world-famous mercenary restricted area Huaxia, relying on the captain's will.

Since they are here anyway, it is impossible to let them go because of the violent temper of the captain.

Mu Qiu hurriedly returned to his main driver's seat, just showing this hand, Mu Qiu knew very well that he had already suppressed the few guys on the opposite side.

"Master Mu, I said you really can play it? Can you do all this kind of operation?"

The system's voice once again jumped out undeadly, shocking Mu Qiu, who was already at a high level of nervousness.

"Fine, no time to talk nonsense with you now, your business is good, work hard, quickly help me settle this matter for me."

Mu Qiu said with a bit of disdain, since the meaning of this system is like that, it's not as good as the lion's open mouth.

"I can't help you, so you can do it yourself."

Anyway, Mu Qiu didn't wear a seat belt at all. Today is a last-minute fight. Either you die or I live.

"One, two,, three,, four, driving with two, a total of six, there are so many people in TMD,"

Mu Qiu scanned the past slowly. There were only 6 people left in the other party's helicopter, but now the other party did not dare to harden steel. After all, Mu Qiu's killing of chickens and monkeys just now had scared the guys on the opposite side enough.

"Boss, we can't fight blindly now. The sniper ability on the opposite side is definitely not inferior to our sniper!"

"I'm not stupid, I don't need you to remind..."

The muscles on the white captain's face began to twitch slightly, and the veins on his hands were gradually violent.

The dragon tattooed on his hand also began to breathe. For Europeans and Americans with strong muscles, tattoos are indeed somewhat different in beauty. ,, ..