Chen Taishan always cherishes his own life very much.

So after he asked Feng Yiyi to take care of the seriously injured and unwake up, he led Wei Pozhu to the Mo family to hire a master. Although the head of the family Mo Yunfeng was dissatisfied with Chen Taishan's nearly half of the good players in the Mo family, including Mo Yun and Mo Wu, he became smiled when he saw the two boxes of cash in Chen Taishan's hand.

Money can make the devil push the mill, let alone the old man who loves money?

However, although the old man was happy and full of joy, his son Mo Qingyu winked at me. After studying in the United States for five years, he was well aware of the supply and demand relationship. Since Chen Taishan was dug up his ancestral grave, more and more wealthy people have hired Mohist masters to protect him, allowing the Mohist family to experience the benefits of rising water.

Mo Yunfeng captured the message from his son and nodded slightly.

So Mo Yunfeng pretended to hesitate and touched his gray beard and said, "Gang Master Chen, you have hired 230 masters from the Mo family, but they all died because of the failure to assassinate Chu Tian. Although it is worth taking your money to work for you, such a large casualty makes me exhausted from dealing with the orphan and widowed mother!"

Chen Taishan's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that this guy thought it was 20 million.

But now he has something to ask for, so he had to smile and say, "Master of the Mo family, I know it has caused you trouble, but looking at Taiwan, only the Mo family has a strong man, let alone the Bamboo League and the Mo family have cold lips and teeth. You can't watch me assassinated, right? Besides, I'm just hiring someone to protect me this time!"

Mo Yunfeng felt relieved when he heard that he was just being a bodyguard.

Chen Taishan, who was observing the slightest, took a deep breath and added two more sentences: "If the head of the family sends someone to protect Chen Taishan, then I will add another five million to the head of the family after the deadline. This is my little concern for the orphan and widow of the Mo family, and it can also be regarded as the incense paper money for the brothers who died in battle. I wonder what the head of the family thinks?"

Mo Qingyu calculated that the deal was worth it, so he nodded secretly to the old man.

Mo Yunfeng thought for a moment, then responded lightly: "It turns out that Gang Master Chen just wants someone to protect you, so I will let the four heroes of the Mo family protect you for two months. If Gang Master Chen is safe and sound, our transaction will be terminated naturally. If something happens to them, it will be life and death!"

"I wonder what the Chen Gang was thinking?"

The four heroes of the Mo family are considered to be the top figures of the Mo family. If the Mo family masters are arranged in A, B, C and D, they will be squeezed into the A ranks. Chen Taishan, who knows the details of the Mo family, knows that the old man shows sincerity, and nods with a smile: "Then thank the head of the Mo family. I hope the Mo family can cultivate more talents!"

Mo Yunfeng smiled unanimously, but sighed in his heart.

There were thousands of children of the Mo family, and only five hundred were truly capable of fighting. Among them, Chen Taishan consumed more than 200 middle- and low-level experts, which caused severe damage to the Mo family's vitality. If Taiwan was not in a relatively calm environment, he could still cultivate his children calmly, and he would not send anyone to protect Chen Taishan even if he was beaten to death.

Chu Tian killed so many of my children!

Mo Yunfeng gritted his teeth and cursed Chu Tian, ​​whom he had never met before, then exchanged a few greetings with Chen Taishan, and finally said: "Gangmaster Chen, the four heroes of the Mo family are performing missions in other places. After returning this afternoon, I will let them rush to Taishan Garden to protect you. I hope you can be safe in the past two months!"

Damn! That's just cursing yourself to be uneasy in two months?

Chen Taishan was indignant, but there were smiles on his face: "Then thank the head of the family!"

Mo Yunfeng was in a happy mood today, so he asked his son Mo Qingyu to send Chen Taishan out. The members of the Bamboo League Gang first stepped out and opened the large area of ​​black umbrellas. Chen Taishan, who had experienced the accident of Yunshang Palace, had long learned to let his tall and mighty confidants stand in front of him, so that he would not be afraid of the sniper blowing his head.

When he walked to the door, Chen Taishan murmured to himself: "I don't believe there are snipers today!"

But the more you fear in this world, the more you will be. In an ordinary house five hundred meters away, Nie Wuming was scanning several large black umbrellas with a sniper rifle, and captured Chen Taishan's side face from the scope. Then he was blocked by the Zhulian Gang. Although he was surprised that Old Chen appeared in the Mo family, he did not regard him as a sniper target.

Chu Tian had an order: I should keep Chen Taishan and play slowly!

The black umbrella gathered and separated in the gap. Nie Wuming caught Mo Qingyu's face. He was familiar with the information of the Mo family and knew that it was Mo Yunfeng's son. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Perhaps this was fate. Chu Tian lost his unborn child because of the mortal world and the Mo family masters, and now he is going to get it back from the Mo family.

Nie Wuming's eyes became cold and his fingers gradually stopped.

He slowly adjusted his breathing, as light and long as possible. He adjusted the caliper scale of the sniper lens to the maximum, and after rapid numerical calculations, he slightly tilted the muzzle so that the bullet affected by gravity could fly along the predetermined line, and Nie Wuming spit out two words:

"Perfect..." Then he pulled the trigger suddenly!

The entire gun body trembled violently! Nie Wuming felt that the recoil of the gun was even greater than that of the single-soldier rocket launcher! Fortunately, the gun was lying on the bed. If the gun was fired standing, it would definitely be shaken to the ground by the powerful back seat of the gun, and a dazzling ball of light flew away like a meteor!

This sniper warhead with revenge was along the flight trajectory scheduled by Nie Wuming. It flew straight over a distance of 500 meters several times the speed of sound. After 0.2 seconds, it hit Mo Qingyu's head hard!!

"Bang!"

The sniper bullets slashed through the air and rushed towards the Mo family. Wei Pozhu once again showed his fierce skills, hugging Chen Taishan's huge body and continuously turned around without giving the other party any chance to shoot at a fixed point. In just two or three seconds, they moved to the side of the car. Wei Pozhu opened the door and stuffed Old Chen in.

But Mo Qingyu and other Mo family members did not react at all.

Mo Qingyu, who was originally polite and waved goodbye to Chen Taishan, had a black hole shot into the back of his head, and blood was gushing out. But the entire Tianling cap in front of him had been completely lifted open! He then fell to the ground, and the blood mixed with white brain matter, spreading into the rain.

Nie Wuming did not leave, and fired bullets at the Mercedes-Benz next to Chen Taishan.

The bulletproof Mercedes-Benz exploded with a bang. The ten-meter-long RV was like an atomic bomb exploded, exploding into pieces. Six or seven Bamboo League members near the car instantly disappeared, and the rest immediately crawled on the ground in panic. Two other Mo family members were bombarded to death by fragments flying from the car.

At this moment, Nie Wuming shot seven or eight consecutive shots at the two Mercedes-Benz fuel tanks in front of him that had not yet exploded. "Bang, bang", two Mercedes-Benz worth millions exploded, and the weather waves overturned more than ten Zhulian gang members. Even Wei Pozhu was knocked to the ground and almost vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

Nie Wuming did not shoot Chen Taishan's vehicle, but Old Chen was waiting for death as if he was ashamed.

When a person knows that his life is controlled by the other party and may die at any time, the fear will appear extremely tormented, because he does not know when he will die, Chen Taishan dares to swear to heaven that he has never been as helpless as he is today, and he has not longed for survival as he is today.

Nie Wuming took advantage of the chaos and fired more than ten bullets.

After he was shot without any bullets, he burst out more than ten Mo family and the Zhulian Gang members in succession, and then he packed up his guns and left. The artillery brothers hidden in every corner kept reporting to him that there were no suspicious characters. Not long after, he entered the prepared car and then stepped on the accelerator and left.

When Chen Taishan saw his brothers dying in front of him, he felt inexplicably frightened in his heart.

He now felt that Chu Tian’s revenge was vicious, that was, to eliminate the people around him who could rely on without any consequences, so that he could experience the terrifying feeling of losing all the life and living in fear and fear. After he suffered from pain, he would use a dull knife to deal with himself!

Perhaps this is why Chu Tian did not kill himself directly.
Chapter completed!