Chapter 523 (2/2)

One second, two seconds, three seconds

After seven or eight seconds, the grenade didn't move!

Chen Mo looks up. The grenade doesn't explode. It doesn't even smoke. It's a dumb thunder! Xue Mengda is also looking at the grenade suspiciously.

Soon their eyes met, and Xue Mengda jumped up first from the ground.

Pop!

It's the sound of a sniper rifle!

Xue Mengda, like a flea, reached a few meters away and disappeared into the alley. Chen Mo had no time to think about it and immediately got up from the ground and chased him. But just when the bad wind hit the top of the alley, he shouted bad. He didn't look at it and immediately raised his gun and shot.

Dada dada

But it's too late.

A huge push came from behind and pressed Chen Mo directly on the wall. No matter how he struggled, it didn't help!

Chen Mo's waist was held by someone, and his head was pressed on the brick wall by a thug.

”Boy, I'll take you on the road today!” Xue Mengda's voice came to my ears.

Chen Mo laments in his heart: it's over. I'm here today.

However, his survival instinct still made him fight hard. Chen Mo threw away the gun, shook out the sharp blade in his left hand, clamped it between his fingers and rowed back. At the same time, his right hand was not idle. He reached into his pocket and took out another grenade!

Seeing that Chen Mo was still struggling, Xue Mengda immediately grabbed his hair, pulled it back vigorously, and shouted, ”fall!”

Dong!

Chen Mo was immediately put on a flat, and his eyes were full of Venus!

Xue Mengda put his knee against Chen Mo's chest, pressed his head with his left hand, and held a crescent dagger in his right hand. His eyes were cold and vicious. He stabbed Chen Mo's neck like a pig.

Just as the tip of the knife was about to pierce his neck, Xue Mengda was shocked by the ”bang” gunshot. He looked down and saw that there was a blood hole in his right arm.

He suddenly looked back and found a 12-year-old child standing at the entrance of the alley.

This child is no one else. It's the bean sprouts he kidnapped from Baijiang city!

Bean sprout holds a gun in both hands and is only more than ten meters away from him. If an adult shoots, it is estimated that he has died here at this time. Bean sprouts stared at Xue Mengda like a wolf cub and pulled the trigger again.

Bang!

Xue Mengda's crescent dagger drew a knife light. He only heard a crisp sound of ”Dang”. The bullet was blocked by the blade, changed the trajectory, and directly shot into the wall, with debris flying.

Bang!

When!

Bang bang!

Dangdang!

Bean sprout shot the bullet in his hand in one breath, and his hand was still pulling the trigger. Xue Mengda used a dagger to block the bullet. He spent a lot of energy. He couldn't help gasping for breath. At the same time, he was shocked that a child as young as 12 or 13 could be so murderous. Is this the tiger father without a dog?

Xue Mengda put the dagger around Chen Mo's neck, picked him up, bit his teeth and said, ”it's not easy, little boy. I dare to shoot people. Today I'll cut off your father's head in front of you! ”

Chen Mo sat with his hand like a hook, grabbed Xue Mengda's arm, and with a click of his right hand, he bounced out the safety of the grenade. Chen Mo is a man who cherishes his life, but at this moment, Chen Mo chooses to die with Xue Mengda. Because he knew that he could not get rid of Xue Mengda in his current situation.

The model of the grenade is M67, which is one of the American Standard grenades. The bullet body is olive green and contains 180g B explosive. The killing radius is about 6m. The time from dropping the fuse to explosion is only 5 seconds.

Xue Mengda felt funny when he saw that Chen Mo took out the grenade again. He even came back and got away with a fake detonator in the hotel. Just now he got a grenade that didn't explode. As the saying goes, he did it again and again, but he didn't do it again and again. If he was fooled again, he would really be a fool.

”Do it again!” Xue Mengda said sarcastically.

Chen Mo doesn't answer. He just hugs Xue Mengda's arm tightly. He has made up his mind that Xue Mengda will never let go even if he cuts off his head.

He stared at Xue Mengda and began to count down the time of death: 1 second, 2 seconds

Seeing Chen Mo's indifferent face, Xue Mengda suddenly jumped in his heart. Is it true this time? He wanted to get up from Chen Mo, but his hand was like welding on his arm.

No one is afraid of death, and Xue Mengda is no exception, although he is a senior martial artist.

”Release!”

Chen Mo smiled triumphantly on his face and recited in his heart: 3 seconds, 4 seconds