Chapter 270: The camp was blown up, and I almost got myself killed.
Chapter 270: The camp was blown up, and I almost got myself killed.
In this tent, an officer and two guards were also lying.
Old Mo walked in, grabbed the officer's head, and twisted it hard.
With a click, the officer stopped moving.
"Damn, this method works best. No bloodshed, no pollution, no harm."
Old Mo walked over and twisted the necks of the two guards again.
With ease, another officer was taken down. The clothes were clean; Old Mo took a set and put it into his spatial storage.
These two officers didn't have to die. They were just unlucky; Old Mo happened to be passing by and took care of them.
In Lao Mo's view, all of these leaders deserved to die.
Having evaded the patrolmen, Old Mo discovered two more tents like these. Without hesitation, he went inside and twisted their necks.
Finally, Old Mo arrived at the central area of the barracks.
There was a large tent in front, with a brightly lit lantern outside. It was completely different from the other tents.
Most importantly, there were two soldiers standing guard outside the tent entrance.
found it.
If Old Mo's guess is correct, this should be General Naimi's tent.
Old Mo scanned it with his divine sense.
Sure enough, this guy's tent was different from others.
First, the area in front of the tent is an office area with desks, and it's quite spacious, clearly designed for meetings and discussions.
This shows that people often come here to discuss matters and hold meetings.
The cots were also more luxurious than those of other officers, and looked more upscale than those of other officers.
Most importantly, a military uniform that looks like it belongs to a general is hanging by the bed.
"I've finally found you, you bastard."
However, there are two guards at the entrance, so it will be a bit difficult to take them out silently.
Old Mo gave a cold laugh, took off his clothes, and then took out a military uniform and put it on.
Hehe, now no one can recognize anyone else.
Old Mo went to the back of the tent and checked again. This guy looked a lot like General Naimi from the movie.
"It seems you were right."
Old Mo pulled out a submachine gun. He aimed at General Naimi on the bed through the tent fabric and decisively pulled the trigger.
"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat..."
Suddenly, gunshots rang out, and countless bullets pierced through the tarpaulin, hitting General Naimi directly.
General Naimi was completely unaware of what had happened when he was riddled with bullets.
Gaa...
General Naimi stared wide-eyed, then, with great reluctance, tilted his head to the side and went directly to see his great-grandmother.
"Enemy attack..."
"Beep beep beep..."
"Enemy attack..."
"There's an assassin..."
"There's an assassin..."
The barracks instantly descended into chaos.
Some people blew whistles, and some shouted loudly.
Numerous patrolmen rushed toward the sound of gunfire.
When the soldiers, lost in their dreams, opened their eyes, they had no idea what had happened.
Old Mo wasn't going to joke with them; he took out a grenade and threw it around.
One by one, grenades were thrown into the tents, exploding with loud bangs.
The barracks were in even greater chaos.
The patrolling soldiers were in chaos. Explosions were happening everywhere, and they had no idea what was going on.
Old Mo used his consciousness to lock onto a safe direction and decisively left.
Yes, he was throwing grenades as he walked.
Explosions were happening everywhere, with loud booming sounds.
The soldiers ran out of the tent without even being properly dressed, looking around with their guns in hand, completely bewildered.
Old Mo wasn't going to let them get away with it. There were a lot of people there, so he just threw a grenade at them.
The barracks were in complete chaos.
Those people had no idea what was going on, but when they realized something was wrong, they opened fire too.
Yes, it's the middle of the night, and we're not even dressed properly. Who knows if it's the enemy?
To protect yourself, it's best to strike first.
After the first shot was fired, the others couldn't help but fire as well.
This made things even more chaotic.
Upon seeing this situation, Lao Mo immediately felt a chill run down his spine.
Has the camp been rioted?
Oh my God.
Old Mo could no longer care about anything else. He used his divine sense to rush towards whichever direction was deserted.
The camp being bombed is no joke.
With bullets flying everywhere, no matter how skilled you are, if you're unlucky enough to get hit by one, you're done for.
Fortunately, the military camp wasn't large. Old Mo quickly rushed out using his divine sense.
"Damn, that's terrifying."
After leaving the barracks, Lao Mo hurriedly ran towards the path ahead.
Then they released the motorcycle and decisively left the area.
Behind them, there were booming explosions and crackling gunfire.
That's terrifying. How could the camp have collapsed so easily?
Old Mo couldn't understand it and almost got himself into trouble.
Little did he know that these soldiers were only there for money and food; they trusted no one and had no sense of belonging.
If something happens, their primary concern is self-preservation. An attack on the camp would be quite normal.
Guan Xiong couldn't sleep at all in the villa.
Suddenly, he heard a rumbling explosion, which, although not very loud, was still quite loud.
He was so startled that he jumped out of bed instantly.
"Quick, get to the rooftop, get to the rooftop..."
Guan Xiong climbed to the rooftop in one breath, took out his binoculars, and looked in the direction of the explosion.
Soon, the area was ablaze with fire.
Because of the mountain, he couldn't see what was happening over there. However, he could still hear and see the booming explosions and the towering flames.
That's right, that's Naimi's military camp.
Good location.
But why were there such loud explosions and gunshots?
Just then, a voice came from the walkie-talkie.
"General Guan, General Guan, news from the reconnaissance troops at the front: it seems that a battle has broken out in Naimi's camp, and we don't know who attacked it."
What?
Guan Xiong was immediately terrified.
"Oh no, it's Lao Mo, something's happened to Lao Mo."
"No, we can't let anything happen to Lao Mo. If Lao Mo falls into Naimi's hands, it will be a huge blow to their Khun Sa Group."
"No, we have to go save him."
Thinking of this, Guan Xiong immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly into it.
"Quickly, everyone assemble! This is an order! Everyone assemble! Quickly, assemble as fast as you can!"
At Guan Xiong's command, he immediately led his men down the slope.
I ran into Lu Xiangdong as soon as I got downstairs.
"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, Brother Mo might be in trouble! Quick, come with me, we need to rescue him. Hurry..."
Lu Xiangdong was completely dumbfounded when he heard this.
If Lao Mo gets into trouble, then he's finished.
Even though Old Mo is gone, he can still return to Hong Kong. But who will he ask for that five million?
Wouldn't that mean all that work was for nothing?
Therefore, it is his responsibility to save Old Mo.
So he immediately followed Guan Xiong.
On the drill ground halfway up the mountain, a force of over a hundred men had already assembled.
Guan Xiong ran over and said loudly, "There's nothing to say. Mr. Mo might be in trouble. We need to rescue him. Whoever can rescue Mr. Mo will be rewarded with one million."
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