Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 516 Russian Roulette

The guy who was hit by the Mountain Eagle punch was nearly two meters tall and weighed more than 300 pounds...

At this moment, he looked like he was hit by a sledgehammer in a construction site. His entire face was twisted and deformed to the left, and his lower jaw was obviously twisted and broken. Then, his whole body fell straight to the side like a toy that had lost power.

The moment he touched the ground, the fat guy's limbs became stiff and began to twitch as if he had been electrocuted...

Tiffany, who wanted to help, saw this situation. She rushed over to take a look at the guy who was holding his throat and couldn't breathe, and said in shock: "Is it necessary?"

Shanying glanced at his newly bought watch, then pulled out a CZ75 pistol from his waist, and said as he walked towards the stairs: "Should we just shoot them to death?
They are still alive now, and they won’t die if they delay for a while.”

Shanying listened attentively, waved to Tiffany and said, "Follow me, the kid got beaten badly..."

Tiffany pulled out the Glock 17, rushed in front of the Eagle, and ran quickly to the third floor.

When I walked out of the stairs, I heard a sharp scream coming from a room on the left...

Seeing some people opening their doors and looking out to find out what was going on, Tiffany held a gun in one hand and waved vigorously with the other hand, signaling everyone to go home, and then she quickly approached the door of Jerry's house.

The door of Jerry's house was ajar. Tiffany looked through the crack and saw a man in a flowered shirt beating a boy on the sofa.
Two unconscious middle-aged people, a man and a woman, were lying on the ground, their bodies twitching constantly and making meaningless moaning sounds from their mouths.

Jerry, who had dreadlocks, was pinned to the sofa and unable to move. The fists in the floral shirt fell on his face like raindrops...

"Why were you able to come back alive while the others died? Did you betray them? Did you say anything to the police?"

The man in the flowered shirt kept asking questions while beating him. Jerry, who was stunned by the beating, tried to curl up his body, wailing in pain and shouting loudly: "I didn't, I didn't..."

The man in the flowered shirt may have felt that Jerry was not lying, or he may have been a little tired from fighting, so he straightened up, waved to the man next to him, and took a revolver.

He pushed open the magazine of the revolver, picked out five bullets, then turned the magazine vigorously and slammed it shut...

Seeing Jerry cowering on the sofa, the man in the flowered shirt stuffed the revolver into Jerry's hand and made a shooting gesture with his finger...

"Your boss is dead, and you are alive...

Two shots, if you pull the trigger twice and are still alive, then we believe you."

After saying that, the man in the flowered shirt pulled out the silver M1911 from his waist and pointed it at Jerry's head, saying in a deep voice: "This is the rule. You are one of us, but anyone who cannot prove their loyalty will die!"

Jerry trembled as he picked up the revolver under the threat of the gun, and two tears flowed from the corners of his swollen eyes...

After trying twice, he still didn't have the courage to point the gun at himself. Jerry said in a trembling voice with tears in his eyes: "I'm not a traitor, really, I'm not a traitor, please, please..."

The man in the flowered shirt said with a relaxed expression: "If you are not, prove yourself, and God will make a fair judgment."

The man in the flowered shirt scratched his crotch and said impatiently, "Hurry up, if you can survive, I will take you to find the target and finish the task you haven't completed yet..."

Jerry couldn't bear the pressure, he held the gun with both hands and put the muzzle to his chin...

"what……"

"boom"

"bang bang"

"bang bang"

Continuous gunshots rang out. Among the three gunmen standing in the room, one was shot in the head, and two were shot in the body and fell to the ground, curled up and began to wail...

When the man in the flowered shirt subconsciously raised his gun and turned around to fight back, a bullet hit his right hand holding the gun...

"boom"

The 10mm hollow-point bullet hit the wrist of the man in the floral shirt. The bullet exploded when it touched the bone, leaving a large wound on the wrist which had no muscle protection.

A large amount of blood gushed out, forcing Flower Shirt to use his left hand to pinch his right wrist to prevent himself from losing too much blood...

The moment Jerry heard the gunshot, his body trembled constantly. He thought he was dead, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the people who fell were several of his "very loyal" companions in the past...

Tiffany rushed into the room with a gun, snatched the revolver from Jerry's hand, and kicked away the weapons of several gunmen. She quickly checked the room and bathroom inside. After confirming that there was no danger, she shouted to the Eagle at the back door: "Safe..."

Shanying walked into the room and looked at the middle-aged man and woman on the ground who were unaware of what was happening in the outside world. He shook his head slightly, grabbed the man in the flowered shirt by the hair, lifted him up, and made him sit next to Jerry.

Seeing Jerry's extreme fear because of his arrival, and his pants wet again...

Shanying patted the boy on the face with a smile and said, "Do you remember what I told you last night?"

Jerry curled up in a corner of the sofa in fear, hugged his knees and nodded vigorously. He opened his mouth to say something, but when the words came to his lips, no word came out...

Seeing Jerry was frightened and speechless, Tiffany frowned and pulled a towel from the dirty bathroom, soaked it with cold water and threw it on Jerry's face...

Then she glanced at the two gunmen on the ground who were losing a lot of blood, and the man in the flowered shirt who looked terrified, and said to Shanying: "BOSS..."

Shanying pulled a chair from the side and placed it in front of the man in the flowered shirt, then picked up the revolver from the ground and sat on the chair...

Pushing open the magazine and seeing that there was only one bullet inside, Shanying turned the magazine like the Flowered Shirt and then quickly closed it... The Flowered Shirt was a round-faced Mexican with a flat head and a body full of tattoos. The exquisitely patterned tattoos spread all the way to his neck, supporting his chin like a collar.

Facing the sudden appearance of Shanying and Tiffany, although the man in the flowered shirt had no power to resist, his attitude was very tough...

While Shanying was fiddling with the revolver, the man in the flowered shirt held his wound and said fiercely, "Don't you know what you are doing?"

Shanying pointed at his face and said jokingly: "I should be the one saying this to you. Looking at this face, you want to kill me, and now you say I don't know what I'm doing?"

The man in the flowered shirt was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief: "Are you the mountain eagle?"

The man in the flowered shirt looked at Jerry cruelly and said, "You are dead, your whole family will die, the boss will peel your skin off...

This is what happens to traitors!"

Shanying saw Jerry sobbing and whimpering in fear, and he used the muzzle of his revolver to push the man in the flowered shirt towards himself and said, "How about you take me to meet your boss?
I'll talk to him, maybe this will help resolve the misunderstanding between us..."

The man in the flowered shirt didn’t seem to be afraid of death. He grinned and said to the mountain eagle, “You will die, the people around you will die, and our people will keep looking for you…

If you have the guts, kill me, or I will personally bring people to find you!"

Shanying had never seen this type of person before. Even though he was under control, he still kept threatening the person who held his life in his hands.

Rosa said that it was not without reason that the FBI identified the substitute killers as a terrorist organization.

No normal person can say such things!

Tiffany still retained some of her police thinking. She frowned and punched the man in the floral shirt on the bridge of his nose, causing him to lean back suddenly...

Seeing this guy with a broken nose and daring to look at her with mocking eyes, Tiffany said to Shanying: "Boss, let's take him back to the FBI for interrogation..."

Shanying looked at the sarcasm in the flowered shirt's eyes, he put the revolver against the flowered shirt's knees, and then decisively pulled the trigger...

"clatter"

The empty sound of the revolver startled the man in the flowered shirt. Then he opened his bloody mouth and shouted, "Come on..."

"clatter"

Shanying pulled the trigger again. The man in the flowered shirt was shaken and began to gasp for air...

"clatter"

The third empty sound made Flowered Shirt Man extremely nervous. He stared at the mountain eagle with his mouth and nose open, and finally a trace of fear appeared in his eyes...

"boom"

When Shanying pulled the trigger for the fourth time, the flowered shirt's good luck came to an end...

"what……"
.
45 bullet pierced the knee of the man in the flowered shirt, causing him to howl in extreme pain...

He fell sideways on the sofa, curled up his knees, but did not dare to loosen his bleeding right hand. He could only put his head on the armrest of the sofa and howled in extreme pain.

The bullet avoided any important blood vessels, so not much bleeding occurred.

Shanying found another round of ammunition from the side and loaded it into the magazine. After turning it vigorously and closing the magazine, he put the muzzle of the gun against the other leg of the man in the flowered shirt...

"You're not afraid of death, but you should be afraid of being hurt, right?"

"clatter"

Shanying pulled the trigger while he was talking. With the empty sound of the hammer, the screaming man in the flowered shirt shook his body, and then a large wet spot appeared on his crotch...

"Where's your boss?"

"clatter"

Another empty sound shattered the last resistance of the man in the flowered shirt. He wailed in pain, "I don't know. We always contacted each other by phone..."

After hearing this, Shanying said in a deep voice: "I don't believe it..."

The man in the flowered shirt howled in pain, "It's true, the phone is in my pocket. Whenever there is something, we just contact each other by phone."

Shanying sighed after hearing this and pulled the trigger again...

After another empty sound, he looked at the trembling flowered shirt and said, "It seems that you don't want to cooperate. I hope the prison will sponsor you a better wheelchair..."

Just as Shanying was about to pull the trigger for the fourth time, the man in the flowered shirt suddenly shouted, "Don't shoot, don't shoot anymore...

I can call, I'll call him and he'll meet me! "

(End of this chapter)