This time, Wu Qi was not seduced by MacDonald's spiritual temptation. However, when he looked into MacDonald's mysterious and profound eyes, there was always an illusion that there was something more in MacDonald's eyes.
Wu Qisui erased the unnecessary thoughts from his mind. He stared at Macdonald intently for a while and a half.
This is MacDonald, the mission target of the Hell Lion Mercenary Group, and it is also Charlotte Leroy's weakness. Now MacDonald was in his own hands.
In this world, victory and defeat are never determined by pure combat power.
Gao Lan also saw Wu Qi getting MacDonald's culture tank at this moment. She, who had already lost too much blood, looked even paler now.
Gao Lan endured the severe pain, covering the penetrating wound under his right shoulder with his left hand, and leaned on the car door to straighten his upper body. The bleeding wound on his back wiped a large amount of rich blood on the car door.
Before Gao Lan could speak, the sound of the blade cutting through the wind was like lightning. Gao Lan closed his eyes tightly and felt a sharp knife wind blowing on his face, lifting the smooth hair around his ears, and then stopped.
Gao Lan slowly opened her eyes and found that the tip of the long knife was staying two centimeters in front of her nose. If Wu Qi shook his hand, her face would be cut in half by the long knife.
"Don't move." Wu Qi's obsidian eyes seemed to have a mirror lake, but the mirror lake was frozen, transmitting an inhumane cold air.
"What do you want to do?" Gao Lan asked tremblingly.
"Take Macdonald." Wu Qi's calm tone carried undeniable power.
Gao Lan suddenly felt a fire burning on his cheeks and ears. This was the fire of shame of failure, and even more, the fire of fear in the face of unbearable consequences.
If MacDonald is taken away by Wu Qi, or something unexpected happens. The Hell Lion Mercenary Group was completely finished, and so was he.
The courage to resist emerged from Gao Lan's chest. She raised her white swan-like neck, and there was still a hint of bright red that had not dried up on the side of her neck.
She shouted: "You can't do this, you don't know what is in this culture tank!"
Wu Qi turned his head, paying no attention to Gao Lan's words, and said with a hint of frivolity: "Oh? Then tell me, what is it?"
Gao Lan looked up at Wu Qi, his eyes shining with determination. Wu Qi's blade was right in front of her face. To be honest, she was very scared, afraid that Wu Qi would break his promise and kill her, because no one would feel safe when the blade was in front of them.
But for Charlotte, for the Hell Lion Mercenary Group, and for her own life, she decided to give Wu Qi a try.
Gao Lan opened her rosy lips lightly, and regardless of her serious injury and blood loss, she quickly told Wu Qi all the information Charlotte told him about MacDonald, Bunker 32, and the base laboratory. She had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Wu Qi would see MacDonald's importance to the future of mankind as a bottom line.
Two minutes later, Wu Qi finished listening to what Gao Lan said. At this moment, Gao Lan's lips were so white that no trace of blood could be seen, and Danfeng's eyes were drowsy and almost closed several times. In these two minutes, Wu Qi did not bandage her, let alone apply medicine to her, and allowed her to consume her energy until she was on the verge of shock. He just listened to Gao Lan calmly.
"But if my teammate is still alive when I arrive, I can guarantee that I will not hurt McDonald."
Wu Qi didn't say anything else. He didn't think that much, and MacDonald didn't immediately become a special being in his heart that needed vigilance and protection. Wu Qi would never completely believe what his enemy said, no matter how sincere the enemy was when he spoke. Enemies are enemies, even wild animals deceive each other, let alone humans.
After that, Wu Qi walked around Gao Lan, opened the driver's left door, and got in first with his upper body, then his two slender legs.
The key to control the armored fighting vehicle is still inserted in the keyhole of the driver's seat. Wu Qi turned the car key, and the armored fighting vehicle's engine began to whistle slowly. A series of operations are not complicated, just like driving a car in the civilized era, and the same as the operation of the armored fighting vehicle of the Black Gun Mercenary Group.
Wu Qi was not proficient in driving skills, and Wang Sheng only briefly learned the basic operations before the mission started. But this time he had to use a car. His injured body couldn't run as fast as an armored tank at full strength, and he didn't have the physical fitness now.
He must quickly rush to the battlefield where Charlotte is, threaten Charlotte with MacDonald's safety, and force Charlotte to truly stop pursuing Wang Sheng and the others.
Just before Wu Qi was about to step on the accelerator, Gao Lan finally stood up and got into the armored fighting vehicle before it moved. Her left hand was covering the wound that had been simply treated with hemostatic spray. Her body felt like lead, and she fell heavily after reaching the second row of seats.
This wound, which is 1 centimeter wide and about 14 centimeters long under the right shoulder, is at risk of infection as long as it is not sewn up with sterile needles and threads.
Gao Lan's physical ability and strength were originally weakened several times due to the huge wound in his abdomen. After the blood transfusion, the maximum level of his abilities was no more than 25% of what he was at his peak. Now he may not even be able to exert 10% of his abilities. The strength of his hand may not even be able to hold a 9 mm caliber light pistol firmly, so it can be said that there is no threat. And he might fall into a deep sleep at any time.
It was precisely based on the judgment of Gao Lan's movements that Wu Qi did not throw her out of the car cruelly and let her fall on the armored tank. In this way, Gao Lan himself can also be used as a hostage.
"Why did you come up too?" Wu Qi asked, although he didn't actually need Gao Lan's answer.
Wu Qi stepped on the accelerator, and the engine immediately started to roar with a rougher and heavier sound. The heavy tires began to spin, Wu Qi turned the steering wheel, and the front of the car turned north while driving. Then the whole car rushed forward at a speed, leaving the numerous residential buildings behind.
Gao Lan said weakly: "I can help you convince Charlotte. If both of us take a step back, neither of us will suffer greater losses."
"As a pioneer, do you sincerely admit defeat?" Wu Qi asked. He didn't look back. From Gao Lan's perspective, he could only see Wu Qi's back.
Gao Lan didn't expect Wu Qi to ask such a question. Answering such a question was tantamount to accepting his insult. Only Wu Qi knew in his heart that he did not mean to insult Gao Lan.
Gao Lan smiled bitterly as if relieved. How much she believed in the law of the jungle in the apocalyptic wilderness before, now she understands that such a fragile body has lost the power to defend everything.
"I've given up. You, Wang Sheng, and my brother are all strong among pure humans. But I still think that pure humans are equal to weak ones, just like before."
"Really? Then I will tell you what I really think. I have never thought that the Pioneers are invincible." Wu Qidao.