Chapter 1517 The Cruelty of the Black Mountain Eagle

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At dusk, the mountain wind was strong and cold.

The Black Mountain Eagle Defense Area is an old castle that is almost like the White Palace in the United States. It is surrounded by high walls, with many guard towers, and gun holes and electric grids can be seen everywhere.

There are also anti-aircraft machine guns and air defense systems at four locations, six quick access roads, and six hundred soldiers holding submachine guns standing there.

They were strong in stature and desolate in expression, guarding all entrances, exits and commanding heights.

But their eyes did not fall on the outside or the movement around them. Instead, they stared at a small round building in the middle, waiting for instructions from inside.

The small circular building is modeled after the luxurious hall made of white palaces in the United States. Eighteen leather seats are scattered on both sides, with eighteen men and women sitting on them.

Each one of them was full of hostility and murderous intent, and they all carried firearms at their waists. At first glance, they looked like they were not easy characters to mess with.

They were staring at an angry old man in uniform, the corners of his mouth and eyelids couldn't stop twitching, with instinctive awe and fear.

Behind these people, there were dozens of soldiers standing with similar murderous intent.

At their feet lay six injured companions, stained with blood and with bullet holes in their shoulders or thighs, as if they had just experienced a fierce fight.

These six people were armed men who escorted the coffin back to the defense area. Person No. 24 went to pick up Hei Dapeng, but was frantically pursued by Fu.

The loss was heavy, the coffin was damaged, and it followed the helicopter into a jungle. It has not been recovered yet.

"It's been three hours and you still haven't found the coffin?"

The old man in uniform was in his fifties, and his big bald head was like a big bladder, reflecting light like a beer bottle.

He has a pointed, aquiline nose, the tip of which almost touches his upper lip, and a goatee that is more than four inches long on his lower mouth.

There is a painting hanging behind him, which shows an eagle with its wings spread out and one leg independent, holding a huge rock on the peak under its talons, looking menacingly.

The man subduing the old man is the Black Mountain Eagle, who lives up to his name, is brave and aggressive, has been a desperado since his debut, and is also the most ferocious bounty hunter.

Before the Black Mountain Eagle took over, he often charged into battle himself, and was hit with bullets or chopped into bloody gourds more than once.

After several life and death experiences, he persevered and eventually became a powerful figure in the Black Triangle, possessing a considerable armed force of his own.

In his bloody fighting career over the past few decades, the Black Mountain Eagle has killed many opponents and killed many families.

What he likes to do most is to put the rival family together, let them kill each other to survive, and make the rival family suffer pain and struggle.

It can be said that he is a scum among scum.

Therefore, the Black Mountain Eagle's men feared him more than they respected him. When they heard him getting angry, they lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.

"A bunch of trash!"

Seeing that no one responded to him, the Black Mountain Eagle became even more angry. He slapped the table with a loud bang, and there was an additional handprint on the solid wood table:

"Hei Dapeng was shot dead in public, Black Blade Point's entire army was wiped out, and the coffin he was escorting was also lost. I will endure this, and I will endure it, and I will endure it ruthlessly."

"But the coffin fell into our own defense area. More than 200 people in full gear went to search for it. After three hours of searching, there was still no result."

The bloody smell of the Black Mountain Eagle filled the air: "How can I endure this one?"

"There are so many of you, but you can't protect my son and let me see him for the last time. What are you if you are not trash?"

The Black Mountain Eagle looked at everyone with hatred, wishing he could take out his gun and kill a few of them: "I have raised you for so many years, and you are repaying me like this?"

"Commander Black, I'm sorry."

A short-haired female officer responded cautiously: "The coffin was not found in time because the jungle where the helicopter crashed was too dense."

"The instrument signal lost its position for no reason, and Fu's shells also attacked from time to time. In addition, it was already dark, so the advancement speed was a bit slow."

"But don't worry, Commander Black. The search team has narrowed down the area to the last two jungles. Results will be available in half an hour at most."

She exhaled a long breath: "Commander Hei and Young Master Hei will definitely see each other for the last time."

The short-haired female officer, Pattaya, is the intelligence team leader of the Black Mountain Eagle. She was a former bar manager and is good at inquiring about information and observing people's emotions.

Like Black Blade Point, she is the Black Mountain Eagle's right-hand man. Seeing her master getting angry and no one responding, she could only try to calm his master's anger.

Otherwise, the Black Mountain Eagle would just draw his gun and kill ten or eight people in the hall.

"That's what you said."

The Black Mountain Eagle was as happy and angry as her son, and Pattaya shouted with a finger:

"You said half an hour, I'll give you an hour. If you don't see the coffin coming back by then, I'll kill you with my own hands."

Pattaya's pretty face changed. She smelled a hint of danger. She didn't expect to get into trouble, but she didn't dare to regret it and could only nod: "Understood."

"You guys are just trash."

After receiving Pattaya's assurance, the Black Mountain Eagle felt a little better, but when he saw the six injured, he became angry again.

He pushed away the chair, pulled out the firearm from the adjutant's hand, and slowly walked to the six wounded, with a murderous look in his eyes:

"You can't keep my son safe, and you can't protect his coffin. Is he too unlucky, or are you too clever?"

The Black Mountain Eagle licked its lips: "I'm really disappointed in you."

"Commander Black, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

An injured officer felt a sense of danger and gave himself a few big slaps with his backhand: "It was us who failed in our duties and we failed to protect Young Master Hei."

"It's just that we didn't expect that Fu would chase us like this. We were caught off guard, so we lost Heishao's coffin."

His voice was very panic: "We really tried our best."

Heishan Diao said coldly: "If we didn't die on the scene, how can we talk about trying our best?"

The injured officer hugged Heishan Diao's thigh: "Commander Hei, give us another chance, we will definitely do our best in the future..."

"Bang!"

Heishan Diao did not respond, but just put the muzzle of the gun against his forehead, pulled the trigger, and a bullet directly blew his head.

Afterwards, Heishan Diao kicked the corpse over with a cold look on his face: "Waste is waste, and what you say is nonsense."

"Remember this, you all, I, Heishan Diao, never raise waste."

Heishan Diao wanted to vent his anger, and also warned everyone: Don't be a deserter.

He tilted the muzzle of the gun.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a burst of gunfire, the five wounded who wanted to struggle to get up fell back to the ground with a shock, all of their heads were blooming, deader than dead.

"Ah——"

A maid who had just arrived saw the bloody scene and screamed instinctively, then covered her mouth tightly with horror.

But it was too late. The Black Mountain Eagle turned the muzzle of the gun, bang! He mercilessly blew up the maid's heart.

The maid fell to the ground with blood on her body, and the despair on her face was clearly visible.

The whole audience was silent, with fear in their eyes, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Even Wei Yuerong, who walked into the hall, had her eyelids twitching, and retreated to the side and didn't dare to speak...