Chapter 1443: Confused, Confused, and Scared.

( ) The faces of Black Devil's group of people all turned earth-colored, they were beaten.

More than twenty years ago, when everything he was familiar with disappeared overnight, Pavlovich lived alone in the suburbs of Minsk, without a car because he did not want to leave the house, without a TV, and did not listen to the radio because he did not want to Knowing everything about the outside world, the world is already bad enough, so why bother listening to the bad news to make yourself even more angry.

The Soviet Union is gone, the KGB is gone, and the Black Devil is gone. In a ridiculous way, these are not important. What is important is that for Pavlovich, the meaning of his existence is gone.

Ten years ago, when an arms dealer came to him and hoped to hire him for a job with an amount that was 10,000 times higher than his pension, Pavlovich's mentality was nothing but disdain.

When did an arms dealer have the confidence to get the Black Devil to do things for him? This was Pavlovich's only thought.

However, when the arms dealer promised to reunite him with his old brothers and continue to work together with his old brothers, in fact, when his brothers planned to leave the mountain, Pavlovich did not Hesitant, no, he agreed to work for an arms dealer without even thinking about it.

Pavlovich was very poor. He had no money, but he had no need for it. The only reason for him to agree to go out was that he could continue to be with his old brothers. This reason was so powerful that he couldn't think. The point where it’s a no-brainer.

After more than ten years of retirement, it is not that he has never touched a gun, but he has never actually fired a gun, never seen blood, and never even met with his old brothers. Despite this, Pavlovich still insists that this world No one in the world can beat him, and no one can beat his team, of course, his former team. The best team in the world, the most feared team.

Facts have proved that Pavlovich was right. Times have changed, but the Black Devil has not. They are still the black devils, the bloodthirsty and cold-blooded black devils, the invincible black devils.

Politicians, businessmen, anyone. As long as the arms dealer pointed it out, the Black Devils would do the rest. They did a lot for the arms dealer, and in the process, Pavlovich felt like he had gained a new lease of life.

Working for the arms dealer lasted for several years. When he had no opponents, the Black Devil was idle again, but this time Pavlovich's heart was no longer full of anger, because he knew that even if times changed. The Black Devil and he are both old, but the Black Devil is still the Black Devil, and he is still the same scary person.

Pavlovich never uses a mobile phone, but he has a mobile phone at home that is turned on 24 hours a day and is never in arrears. The only reason for the existence of this mobile phone is to answer the calls from the arms dealer.

The Black Devil never takes the initiative to contact his teammates;

That was the case then, and it is still the case now. Even if you have retired, even if the KGB is gone, even if you desperately look forward to meeting your old comrades, even if you already have the mobile phone number of your old comrades. Pavlovich would not take the initiative to call them.

The Black Devils only come together when fighting. This was originally the case, and it is still the case now. Moreover, the members of the Black Devils are comrades-in-arms, but they are not friends. So they have no reason to make phone calls to catch up on old times like other old people.

It had been four years. He had not received any notification for four years and had no chance to meet his old comrades. Pavlovich thought that the arms dealer would not come to him again, but he received another call, so he came again. , although this time it was not the summons issued by the arms dealer he was familiar with.

Pavlovich came, and although this mission was different from before, he still completed the mission extremely perfectly, and then things became different.

Pavlovich knew that he was a stubborn person. Now, he was a stubborn old man, but stubbornness came from pride. He was really a proud person to the extreme.

Pavlovich is the commander of the Black Devil, the squad commander, not the overall commander, but this identity is enough for him to be proud of for the rest of his life.

But now Pavlovich felt that the invisible but extremely strong dam in his heart was being cracked by huge waves. The impact seemed to be about to collapse. Although it had not collapsed yet, it was already crumbling.

Confused, confused, scared.

They have changed tactics five times and failed six times, but Pavlovich still can't figure out why their enemy, the mercenary group named Satan, can kill them all one after another.

No matter what he did, he would be attacked head-on. For the first time, Pavlovich thought he was careless, so he began to face the enemy squarely, but what followed was a group wipeout again and again, a disastrous defeat without the ability to fight back.

It was obviously just a mercenary group, a mercenary group that he wouldn't take a serious look at, that's all.

But why, a mercenary group can destroy the Black Devil group under his command again and again. Has the Black Devil already lost the ability to confront a mercenary group head-on?

Pavlovich did not dare to think about it anymore, although this idea would come up from the bottom of his heart again and again. After shaking his head vigorously, he said in a deep voice: "Change the tactics, let's all disperse! All disperse, and fight on our own." , pay attention to the timing, they are absolutely unable to defend, as long as one person can enter their core area, we can win this battle!"

Completely abandoning the advantages of team combat and fighting completely as an individual is very risky. Even if you win, it will be a victory. There will not be many people who survive, but Pavlovich can no longer care about it. He needs it now. It's a victory, not a complete victory.

Pavlovich firmly believed that with the super personal abilities of the Black Devil members, they could take down the mercenary group even if they fought independently. However, ten minutes later, his wish was shattered again.

This battle lasted for ten minutes, which was longer than any previous battle, and also "killed" two of the opponent's people. However, two of the opponent's people died, but the Black Devil was still defeated, and the defeat was undisputed. Helplessly defeated.

After being shot, smoke will be emitted, but the smoke has already been emitted, so after being shot, the gun in hand cannot fire, but the smoke is no longer emitted from the body.

Pavlovich stood at the street entrance in a daze. He was very close to the enemy, but he was still suppressed by the enemy's superior firepower and was shot dead from behind.

Why can they always assemble superior forces, and on every front? Now that the Black Devils have been divided into twelve separate fronts, why can they still do it?

The dam in Pavlovich's heart completely broke. He raised his head, took a deep breath, and shouted: "I give up, come out!" (To be continued.)