I Want This!

After taking down another militant with a ricocheting bullet, Wade was using the flurry of his twin blades to fend off the attacks of two gunmen to his right, while to his left rear, a gunman was crouching behind a table, quietly raising his gun and aiming at him.

Just as the gunman was about to fire a shot, Wade noticed the gunman's subtle movements from the gleaming blade of the longsword that was being swung in front of him.

Wade immediately turned around to his left rear, and with the momentum of his turn, he slashed down with his long knife, which met the bullet fired by the gunman who was attacking him.

The bullet aimed at Wade's head was cleaved in two by Wade's longsword. As the two halves continued to fly forward, they also deflected to the sides of the blade. By the time they reached Wade's head, the two halves were more than 30 centimeters apart. They flew past Wade's cheeks and continued flying behind him, hitting two armed men behind him and knocking them to the ground.

Seeing that his first attack had failed, the gunman who launched the sneak attack fired again, but Wade, who was prepared, quickly swung his knife to block the bullet, which bounced back and entered his own body.

At this point, only two of the eight militants remained, standing in front of the middle-aged black man's desk. They had run out of bullets in their previous all-out shooting, and having just changed their magazines, they immediately launched another fierce barrage of fire at Wade.

Wade quickly turned around, deflecting bullets with his longsword as he rushed towards the two men. Bullets from two automatic rifles struck the blade, sending sparks flying and the clanging of metal echoing incessantly. The middle-aged black man sitting behind the large desk, fearing that a ricocheting bullet would hit him, quickly ducked to the side, hiding his entire body behind the desk.

Wade blocked the shot while charging forward, and suddenly jumped up when he was a few meters away from the two men.

Wade was incredibly fast. Before the two armed men could even raise their guns, Wade was already in front of them. As he fell, he thrust his two long knives at the two men below, piercing their chests and hearts, killing them instantly.

The intense gunfire that had been going on ever since the elevator doors opened finally stopped. Wade had taken out all the armed men in the room without any further incidents like before.

Wade pulled the longswords from the two men, brandished them to shake off the blood, and then sheathed them back on his back.

Wade turned around and looked at the elevator entrance, just about to speak, when he saw Chen Mo leading the X-Force out of the elevator and walking towards him. He quickly swallowed back the words he was about to say; it was better to say less in front of Chen Mo.

What puzzled Wade was that the Agent Zero following behind Chen Mo looked at him with a hint of coldness in his eyes, which left him somewhat baffled.

Wade was fighting with his back to everyone and didn't know that a stray bullet had just hit the elevator and almost killed Agent Zero. The dignified sharpshooter Agent Zero almost died from a stray bullet. No wonder Agent Zero looked at him like that. If Chen Mo hadn't intervened in time and blocked the bullet that hit him, he would have become a laughing stock!

Wade couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. Anyway, the two of them were old enemies, and Wade was too lazy to care where he had offended him. So what if Agent Zero is powerful? I have the BOSS as my backer!

Agent Zero had no way to deal with Wade before, and Wade has recently been learning swordsmanship from Chen Mo in Gun Fu. Although it has been a short time, he has already clearly felt the progress. He believes that it will not be long before he can completely surpass Agent Zero and defeat him!

At that time, Wade will become the number one expert in X-Force besides Chen Mo!

Thinking of this, Wade glanced disdainfully at Agent Zero, who was coldly watching him, and stood arrogantly behind Chen Mo with his head held high.

After the gunfire stopped, the middle-aged Black man behind the desk slowly straightened up and looked across the desk.

As the leader of the slums and a small warlord who secretly controlled a diamond mine, this middle-aged black man had experienced many big scenes, so even though all his men had been killed, he remained calm.

Seeing Chen Mo striding towards him, the middle-aged black man quietly reached his hand under the table and to the side. A shotgun was fixed under the table, ready to provide cover fire on the area opposite him as soon as he pulled the trigger.

This was an insurance policy he kept for himself.

However, he was not facing an ordinary person. His supposedly subtle movements did not escape the sight of the X-Force members. His hand had just touched the gun handle when a figure appeared beside him in an instant.

The John Wraith, also a Black man, teleported to the middle-aged Black man's side with a rifle in hand, pointing the gun at him while extending a hand to block his right hand from reaching for the gun handle.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do that, man!"

John Wraith pointed his gun at the middle-aged black man while issuing a warning.

Under the gun of the John Wraith, the middle-aged black man obediently raised his hands. Seeing that his last trump card had been discovered, he simply gave up all resistance, leaned back in his chair in a desperate manner, and said generously to Chen Mo who walked up to him.

"Take the diamonds, they're all yours!"

"I don't want your diamonds."

Chen Mo coldly looked at the middle-aged black man behind the table, grabbed a rock ornament from the table, and said to the middle-aged black man.

"This is what I want!"

The middle-aged black man was astonished upon hearing this. He had initially thought these people were there to steal his diamonds. Although the diamonds in the room were not particularly large, there were a great many of them, with a combined value of hundreds of millions of dollars. Many people coveted them, which was why he had deployed heavy troops to defend the area downstairs and even arranged for a tank.

But he never expected that these powerful enemies had broken in not for his diamonds, but for a broken stone on his table.

"But that's worthless, just a souvenir."

The middle-aged Black man said with great confusion.

"Where did you find it? I want to know its origin."

Chen Mo coldly pressed for an answer.

"In a remote inland village, about three days' journey from here."