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Chapter 6128 Sacrifice and silence

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    The fat man observed for a moment and saw that the two people lying on the bed did not move at all.  He turned around and walked out again.

    When he came back again, he had a bucket and two rolls of rope in his hands.  The fat man put down the bucket very skillfully, lowered his head and slowly arranged the rope.

    "What are you busy with?" A voice sounded in his ear.

    The fat man was startled and quickly raised his head to find Eric standing next to him and looking at him.

    "Ihehe, let me tidy it up" The fat man smiled, but then he picked up a knife in the bucket and slashed it towards Eric's throat like lightning.

    ¡°Don¡¯t look at this fat man¡¯s bloated figure, but he is very fast when he really moves his hands.

    Eric himself is not good at close combat, but his reaction is fast enough.  He took a step back to avoid the knife in the fat man's hand, and at the same time roared, "Do it!"

    The fat man was slightly startled after his sword failed. It seemed that he also remembered that there were two people on the other side.

    But before he could react, a wooden chair flew from behind and hit him hard on the head.

    The little leader of the militants smashed a very strong chair into pieces.

    Although this fat man was covered in flesh, no matter how fat he was, his head could not withstand a beating and was immediately opened.  Blood flowed down his scalp.

    He ignored the blood on his face, roared angrily, turned around and pounced on the little militant leader with a sharp knife in hand.

    And Eric saw the situation, picked up the rope that fell on the ground, wrapped it around his feet, and pulled back violently.

    The fat man lost his center of gravity, and his weight of more than two hundred kilograms fell hard to the ground.

    After Eric succeeded in one move, he immediately turned over and jumped on the fat man's back.  He strangled the fat man's neck with a rope.

    ¡°If you don¡¯t want to die, come over and help!¡± Eric roared at the little boss.

    The little boss didn¡¯t hesitate, picked up the chair leg from the ground, and hit the fat man hard on the back of the head.

    This blow to the back of the head finally knocked this fat man weighing more than 200 pounds unconscious.

    "Damn it!" Eric cursed fiercely and sat on the ground panting.  "This guy is too big."

    "Dagger, rope and bucketwhat on earth does this bastard want to do to us?" The little boss was also shocked.

    "If we had eaten the food and water he gave us, we would be completely unconscious by now.

    He will tie us up and slaughter us like sheep.  Bleeding, quartering.  "Eric sighed.

    "What? How dare he" The little leader looked at the two iron buckets with horror in his eyes. There seemed to be some coagulated blood in the buckets.  "Does he want to kill us and hand us over to the Malian military, this damn traitor!"

    "You have wronged him. If he wants to hand you over to the Malian military to collect the reward, he doesn't need to cut you into pieces. He wants you to disappear from the world so that no one can find you."

    He is not a traitor. I guess he is not a member of the Tuareg Liberation Organization at all.  But a mercenary like me.

    ¡°Moreover, he is executing Alunzoya¡¯s order.  "Eric said slowly.

    "You meanthis was arranged by the chief?" The little boss looked at him in disbelief.

    "Who else is there besides him? There is no so-called response point at all. The so-called second evacuation plan is actually just to silence people.

    If you fail to evacuate at the first time, then Alunzoya asks you to gather here. In fact, his original intention is to get rid of you all.  "Eric sighed.

    "How is it possible?" The little boss couldn't believe it. He couldn't imagine that the commander he worked so hard for would actually cheat him.

    "How is it impossible? Attacking the Malian army and peacekeeping forces is itself a very risky matter.

    Once he is found out, the Tuareg Liberation Organization will not be able to protect him.  Every one of you alive may be a threat.

    ?Alonsoya has never been merciless in dealing with threats.  As long as you come here after completing your mission, it means you haven't had time to evacuate.

    This fat man is stabilizing you while drugging you.  In the end, people were killed and corpses were destroyed, and everything was done cleanly.

    ¡°This way no one will know who is attacking Malian troops and peacekeeping camps.  It's impossible for anyone to find out, because everything has been wiped out.  "

    The little boss's face became very ugly. Suddenly he turned his head and stared at Eric, "You are also a mercenary. Did you also receive the same order? Aaron Zoya"??.  But also to return to the Tuareg Liberation Organization.

    It is to go back in an upright manner, instead of like a bereaved dog like now.  Think about it carefully.  "Eric patted him on the shoulder.

    "Okay. But there are a few things I need to confirm. I want to ask this fat man whether it is Alonzo who ordered his silence." The little boss gritted his teeth and said, "If it is really Alonso  Ya, then don¡¯t blame me.¡±

    "Okay, come here and lend a hand to tie up this fat man. This guy is really too heavy. If he is not tied up firmly, he will be in trouble when he wakes up." Eric nodded to him.

    The two of them worked together to tie up the fat man tightly.

    Because the fat man¡¯s back of the head was severely injured, it took more than an hour for the fat man to wake up.

    But as soon as he woke up, he started struggling and stared at the two of them fiercely.  "Damn it, I was just careless, thinking you were stunned, so I was going to cut the bodies into pieces with a knife.

    "I should have used a gun just now. I wanted to give you a shot in the head."  Look at you guys still pretending to be unconscious!  "

    Eric went up and kicked him in the stomach, "Are you still arrogant now? You don't even have to look at what the situation is now.

    We are two against one, and your hands and feet are tied.  It is us who should say harsh words now.  Not you, the damn fat guy!  "

    Hearing this, the fat man struggled violently, but he was tied up so tightly that he could only roll on the ground no matter how hard he struggled.

    "Okay, let's talk about it. Who asked you to do this? Apart from us, have you ever dealt with anyone else?! My brothers, what did you do to them?" the little leader shouted sternly.

    "Huh, you guys are just lucky. As for the others, if they fall into my hands, do you think they can still survive?" The fat man said with a evil smile.

    ¡°Asshole, who are you and who ordered you to do so?¡± the little boss said angrily.

    "Instigation? Who can instigate me? Do you think I am the same as you guys? You work for Alunzoya, but I will not work for him.

    It costs me money to work, a lot of money.  "The fat man roared ferociously, "Alonsoya is a piece of shit in my eyes. If it weren't for his high price, I wouldn't have taken this job.

    You want to kill me?  Feel free to come!  I have killed enough people in my life.  I killed six of your brothers alone.

    You two guys are just lucky, otherwise you would have been chopped into ribs and fed to wild dogs.  "

    "Damn you!" the little boss roared, grabbed the dagger on the ground, and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Eric.

    "Calm down. He deliberately irritated you. He failed the mission and knew that he could not survive. In order to suffer less, he deliberately irritated you.

    I want you to kill him directly in a fit of rage.  How can it be so easy?  "Eric said coldly.

    The little leader of the militants finally calmed down and put away the dagger in his hand again.

    Seeing that his plan failed, the fat man changed his face instantly, and the arrogance and ferocity on his face disappeared without a trace.

    Instead, it was surprisingly calm.  "Boy, I felt something was wrong when I saw you. You should not be from the Tuareg Liberation Organization.

    If I guess correctly, you should be the one who ruined my plan, right?  !

    These Tuaregs are simply a bunch of desert dogs, stupid and cruel.  They wouldn't have guessed that I wanted to kill him.  

    You must have seen the flaw, right?  "The fat man stared at Eric and sneered.

    "You can say that." Eric nodded.

    "Good boy, how did you see it? I'm confident that I didn't leave any flaws." The fat man gritted his teeth.

    "Firstly, I am suspicious of this so-called response operation. Secondly, it is really the flaw you exposed.

    You live here, but there is no food except packaged food and drinking water.

    There were no leftover food packaging bags or water bottles from which to drink.  This means you never eat these foods and water.

    But I found some leftover meatloaf in the trash can.  This thing was obviously purchased outside.

    For a person hiding here, even though there are abundant food and drinking water, he still goes out to eat every day. Isn¡¯t he afraid of being exposed?

    You risk exposure and refuse to eat the food and water stored here.  Unless there is a problem with all of these things.

    If this is not a flaw, then tell me what is a flaw?  "Eric sneered. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?.

    If this is not a flaw, then tell me what is a flaw?  "Eric sneered. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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