Beauty CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Su Hao's words were not out of fear, but an essential part of his mercenary training.

On the battlefield, spear fire had no eyes. Furthermore, once one was hit by a bullet, it was definitely not like how it was in movies. It was just a small bullet hole. Or maybe after seven or eight shots, he would be like an indestructible cockroach, standing up and continuing to fight his enemies.

On the battlefield, even the worst sniper rifle or submachine gun would hit him. The bullets would also carry a powerful impact as they hit the body.

Then you see a vision, and that's where you get hit, although the damage is not too great. However, the piercing wound from the bullet was extremely fatal. A fist-sized wound would appear wherever the bullet passed.

Moreover, the most lethal part was the bullet piercing through the internal organs. Once the bullet had passed through the internal organs, there was almost no need to take it to the hospital. Because the internal organs of the victim must have been turned into a pile of minced meat.

Thus, in Mercenary Unit, emergency missions were usually carried out. There is an unwritten rule that the last bullet will be left to me.

After crossing fire with the enemy hundreds or even thousands of miles away from the base area. If they were unlucky enough to be shot in the vitals, the injured would choose to commit suicide.

Because in a hopeless situation, waiting for death to happen was simply torture!

If the injured person had already lost the ability to commit suicide, then there would be a team leader or his best comrade who would raise his gun and stop him from suffering from the pain.

Perhaps it was due to the cruelty of the war, but everyone who was trained as a mercenary knew how to use their common sense.

At this moment, the little scoundrel was scared witless by Su Hao's words. It was obvious that this brat was afraid of death.

Su Hao glanced at the little bastard in disdain, then grabbed him by the neck and patted his sharp beak on his cheek with the back of his blade.

"Tell me, where is the girl you kidnapped?" Su Hao said with a faint smile.

That girl was taken away by Second Young Master Murong Family. It was Second Young Master Murong who told us to tie her up.

Second Young Master of Murong Family!

Su Hao's mind raced, but he still had all of his memories!

Su Hao also did not remember that he had a grudge with someone surnamed Murong.

After thinking for a moment, Su Hao threatened in a low voice: "You brat, are you joking with your life? Do you not believe that I dare to take action?"

Finished, Su Hao used a bit of strength on his wrist. Like an autumn wind sweeping through fallen leaves, the cold, sharp blade pressed tightly against Little Rascal's neck.

When the imitation military knife touched Little Rascal's neck, a faint trace of blood had already flowed out.

"Blood, is it blood?"

"… …"

Seeing the bloodstain on Little Rascal's neck, the rest of the hooligans couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Although they usually went out of their way to take over a city or a village, they still acted like they were the oldest and the number two in the world.

However, if they really saw blood, then their hands would be numb.

If the number of people bullying the number of people, then the bloodshed would naturally make them more excited. But the big boss, the little bastard, was currently in Su Hao's hands.

It was like a cat playing with a mouse, wantonly toying with it!

As little brothers, they could only look at each other in dismay. No one dared to act rashly. And at this moment, the blood that dripped from Little Rascal's neck intimidated them.

Su Hao's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his scarlet red eyes revealed a fiendish look as he asked: "I shall ask you one last time, who is the second young master of Murong Family. If you were in the clouds with me. This is what happens to you! "

With that said, Su Hao's wrist nimbly turned, the imitation military blade in Su Hao's hand nimbly changed its position, like a flower falling from the leaves.

When the blade pointed downwards, Su Hao suddenly thrusted towards Little Rascal's thigh.

"Pfft!"

The blade that was radiating cold light pierced Little Rascal's thigh, splattering a mouthful of bright red blood on Su Hao's face. Su Hao's face, which was as cold as ice, faintly revealed a sinister and terrifying expression!

"Ah …"

Little Rascal subconsciously arched its back. A heart-wrenching pain caused its face to contort. It couldn't help but let out a low roar that was similar to that of a porcupine.

Su Hao laughed sinisterly as he lightly flicked his middle finger on the back of his blade. A buzzing sound rang out, but Little Rascal was still in unbearable pain.

The veins on his neck were bulging as he clenched his fists tightly.

"Speak!" Otherwise, the next time will be your other leg. " Su Hao did not pay attention to the group of hoodlums that surrounded him.

Little Rascal inhaled a breath of cold air and cried out: "Murong Yan! It's just that, Murong Yan's Murong Family has a great deal to do with us, the Northern Great Sect. So, no matter what Murong Yan tells me to do, I have to do it. "

Murong Yan!

Su Hao had a faint impression of this name.

Su Hao still remembered that time when he went to Avery's Restaurant to eat an overbearing meal with Su Ruoshui, and had even exposed the matter of him selling fake alcohol at Avery's Restaurant.

And this Murong Yan, was precisely the owner of Avery's restaurant!

That day, Murong Yan was still extremely attentive to Su Ruoshui, it seemed like his kidnapping had been planned for a long time.

Hearing Little Rascal giving out this information, Su Hao knew that this brat did not have any other uses. He wiped the blood off his hand with the lapel of Little Rascal and then suddenly stood up.

Su Hao suddenly stood up, causing the rest of the delinquents to be shocked, they couldn't help but to retreat a few steps, holding onto the weapon in their hands tightly, they looked at Su Hao with vigilance.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Su Hao shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and laughed: "Don't worry, this is a personal grudge between me and Little Rascal, I will not make a move against you. However, if you attack, I won't be able to guarantee it. "

Su Hao said those words casually, but they contained a sudden killing intent. This aura was enough to intimidate everyone present.

Seeing that group of hoodlums was still hesitating, Su Hao walked forward without a care. The lackey who was standing in front of Su Hao did not dare to stop Su Hao, so he could only give Su Hao a way out.

At that moment, Su Hao looked like the boss of the group, while the rest of the hoodlums all listened obediently.

Walking out of the crowd, Su Hao looked up, only to see Qin Dalu popping his head out. When their gazes met, Qin Dalu immediately retracted his gaze and hid under the fence.

"Captain Qin, come down quickly." I just wanted to talk to you. How long has it been since we last met? " Su Hao said with a faint smile.

Qin Dalu took in everything that just happened. He never thought that Su Hao would be so hard to deal with. Even with thirty odd people and a rod, they were unable to deal with him.

"I'm not going out! If I go out, you'll definitely beat me up. " Qin Dalu shamelessly begged for mercy, and said: "Brother Su Hao, I was in the wrong in the past, please forgive me this time."