Chapter 6 Who Will Follow Me?

"Crack, click..."

The seat belts automatically unlocked, and one bald head opened his eyes and stood up. There was a manic smell in the air, as if countless hungry jackals opened their mouths to reveal their stench fangs.

These are all murderers, ranging from detonating a space station to breaking into houses and robbery. In short, there is no good person, and there is a strong smell of blood from head to toe.

As for their hairstyles, that's the Warden's personal preference.

Thirty-two people, thirty men, two women, plus Tang Fang, this is all the members of the "Butcher Action".

One by one, the bald head stepped off the sand scorpion armed transport helicopter. When a few passed by him, they did not forget to give him a grim smile, while the two women with a black tulip tattooed on their chests threw a wink at him. , blowing a kiss.

Tang Fang greeted everyone with cold eyes. He is not a dough that anyone can knead, and he is not a second-hand man who can't hold his legs tightly.

It wasn't until the last person walked out of the cabin that he got up and got off the plane unhurriedly.

After the "click", the hatch closed, the sand scorpion armed transport helicopter engine started, and after climbing to an altitude of 1,000 meters, the bottom cabin was opened, an armored box was dropped, and then it accelerated away.

When I was young, with a muffled sound of "bang", the box fell to the ground. After a burst of gas, the box opened. A water of military standard equipment, M-505 saber automatic rifle, constant temperature combat uniform, night vision device, anti-virus Face shields, medical glue...

The eyes of the people who were originally disliked by each other were all red, and they rushed up. Tang Fang looked at them coldly and did not move.

"Boom."

A gunshot rang out, blood flew, and a thin man fell on his back.

"Fuck, I told you not to push Lao Tzu, if you don't listen, you will seek death yourself!"

"Ah, ah, ah."

Accompanied by bursts of mourning, a sturdy man with a face with a national character and thick eyebrows was half lying on the ground and crawling back. In front of him was a small man who was a full head shorter than him. At this time, he was holding a dagger tightly. There were blood holes one after another on the belly of the eyebrows: "Is it cool? Let you bully Lao Tzu all the time, fuck you. Mom, how are you growing strong? It's not like a white knife goes in and a red knife comes out."

The originally reddish-brown surface turned even redder, and the setting sun from the horizon shone on everyone's faces, bloodthirsty and fierce like beasts.

The scene was a mess, Tang Fang noticed that only three people were very calm, and the other murderers were also avoiding them like a plague.

A sloppy middle-aged man with a beard as hard as steel nails, his expression was unusually calm, vicious cursing, frantic shouting, and even the splash of blood did not even ripple in his stagnant eyes.

A young man with half of his face burned, like a purgatory demon, he was laughing, laughing wildly, his laughter was like the cry of a night owl, hoarse and cruel.

His name is Grosso, and Tang Yan's memory has information about this person: an artilleryman of the original "Sperm Whale" fleet, the culprit who detonated the Gene Space Station.

There was also a white man with bags under his eyes who was as elegant as a nobleman of the Sauron Empire. He left the automatic rifle aside and held a long and narrow dagger with a flickering cold light in his right hand. wiping.

Tang Fang also knew this person. Byron Alonso, the leader of the "Apollo" pirate group, had robbed the imperial transport ship countless times, and was later captured by his subordinates. bags under the eyes,

Like milk tea. BIAO's artificial virgin. female. film, fake!

"OH, YEAH...YEAH..."

Just as everyone was scrambling for weapons and equipment, a wave of women suddenly heard in the distance. Tang Fang glanced sideways, and the woman who had been winking at him at first was following a guy with a large lizard tattooed on his right arm. Chi Guoguo rolled in one place, ignoring everyone's interest, disgust, or **.

"Kick, kick."

The man with the cross scar on his forehead walked slowly, and the sand group was torn apart under the tread of the military boots. When passing by Tang Fang, he narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed through his pupils.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do it."

Tang Fang's cold voice rang in his ears, and the man was stunned for a moment, and the hand that stretched out to the trigger was let down again. He suddenly had an intuition, as long as his hand stretched forward half an inch, it would definitely not be the kid who died, it must be him.

They are all people who have been soldiers and fought in wars, and have a hunch about death instinct. On the battlefield, this kind of premonition saved him countless times. Although he didn't know why the unarmed Tang Fang would bring him such a sense of oppression, he did not dare to take the risk. After all, he had just escaped from the little box that saw no light. , he didn't want to meet Hades before he even had a glass of tequila.

Taking a deep breath, he walked away and sat down on a bare rock.

This strange scene caused a few prisoners not far away to be shocked, and the bearded man also glanced at him in surprise.

"Hausen didn't do anything, but was actually frightened by the other party's words."

"What is Hausen afraid of? That kid is clearly defenseless, and he can kill him with a single knife."

"Hausen's sense of smell has always been sensitive. I'm afraid he found something."

"Yes, that kid is an active-duty soldier and the nominal commander of this operation. God knows if the military has equipped him with some secret weapon."

Tang Fang turned a deaf ear to these discussions. Seeing that most of the people had already selected their weapons, he strode towards the weapon cabinet.

"rustle……"

The footsteps were slow and slow, and the rhythm was regular, but for the people in front of Tang, every step seemed to be stepping on the chest, and the invisible pressure forced them to disperse toward both sides.

Tang Fang walked to the front of the weapon cabinet, sorted out his equipment, picked up an automatic rifle, put the magazine in his pocket, took the infrared sensor, turned around and walked to the sand dune not far away, unscrewed the water can and took two sips, then turned his head to take a look. The sky is not far from the night.

The strife finally stopped because no one wanted to spend the night on the ground.

Four were killed and one was injured. If the injured one could not be sent back to the base immediately, it would be difficult to see the sun tomorrow.

"Don't fight anymore?" Tang Fang stood up, glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "I don't want to be your commander, and I don't want to care about you. If you don't want to go with me, you can do whatever you want, and you are willing to follow me. If they go, I won't ensure their safety."

"I will wait here for ten minutes. If I stay, it means that I am willing to follow me, and I don't want to go with me. Now I can go."

Everyone who was talking about it was stunned. Whoever stood here has no blood on his hands, and his temper was even more rebellious. I didn't expect that compared with them, this kid was even more stubborn, and he actually took the commander's ass. The title is serious, who is not a ruthless character who is pissing in the wind and holding a chicken feather as an arrow, is he heartless?