"Drink some water," the shark brought Wu Yu's head over, and gave him two sips of water with a smile: "It's okay, I swear in the name of God and my own mother that this bottle has no medicine, and you already drank this amount when you fell asleep. There are more, you are going to die early, you don’t have to wait until now.”
Wu Yu took a few sips, leaned back in the chair and panted slightly, opened his eyes after a while and asked hoarsely, "What do you want to do? Where are you going?"
In terms of the drug lord's suspicion, if someone else asked this sentence, he might immediately be put on the death list by a shark, or he could find a gun on the spot and kill him with one shot. But when Wu Yu asked the exit, the drug lord was obviously very relieved, and even made a surprised expression: "Are you finally willing to take a little interest in my itinerary, painter?"
On both sides of the car window are undulating mountains, and the front is like thick ink. You can't see five fingers. Except for the lights that are engulfed in darkness a few meters away, you can't even see the slightest light from the sky.
"We're going to Boss Wan's factory to extract some reaction residues, and it's best to deduce the compounding process and formula." Shark smiled in the bumpy vehicle, his blue eyes flashing sharply in the shadows: "When it's dawn, we If you can get out of this mountain, refuel your vehicle and replenish supplies in Pitang Town at the foot of the mountain, then bypass Wangjiapo and enter the next mountain called Qilongtang as soon as possible. According to the aerial photos provided by Boss Wan, he used to be there. A temporary production line was built, and although it is now abandoned, it still hides the priceless secret of blue and gold."
Wu Yu's slender right hand was handcuffed to the roof of the car, leaning on the leather back seat, his face pale and silent.
But Shark didn't mind his indifference, and his tone was even more gentle and eager: "Will you come with me, painter?"
The drug lord's words have already lifted his trump card. If the painter is bitten to death and refuses to help, there is no doubt. The only way to go is to kill him immediately. After all, the mouth of a dead person is the safest.
The driver kept looking nervously here from the rearview mirror, and the bodyguard on the co-pilot was sweating coldly, clutching the gun in his arms, as if an invisible string was gradually tightening in the air—
"Did you give me the right to say no to living?" Wu Yu finally asked coldly.
Shark looked at his drooping eyes, his black eyelashes trembled slightly as the car drove, his heart moved, he took a deep breath and said warmly, "That's not the case, painter. I know you..."
It was too late to speak, and Wu Yu's right hand bone rattled, and he pulled it out of the handcuffs in a very tricky shape in an instant!
thump-
The shark's face changed drastically, but it was too late to dodge. The strong wind roared in front of him, and the back of his head slammed into the opposite car window!
"Stop!" "Stop!!"
The driver slammed into the brakes amid the screeching sound of friction. The bodyguard tried his best to lean over and use the muzzle to hold Wu Yu. In the chaos, several cars in front and behind stopped at the same time, and more than a dozen people rushed in, "What's the matter?" "Protect the boss. !Protect the boss!!"
"… "
The shark's back was close to the car door, and Wu Yu was pressing him in the face. The two were so close to each other that they looked at each other. Wu Yu's right hand was violently rubbed by the handcuffs, and the sharp fingertips were hanging in front of the blue eyes. Like a ray of arc from the headlights in the distance.
"...It's okay, don't make a fuss." The shark's chest heaved violently, and after a while, a smile slowly emerged: "The painter is just joking with you. If he was serious, I would be dead."
The smile was crazy and bloodthirsty, and there was a fascination in the depths of his eyes, as if indulging in something that dazzled him. He just stared at Wu Yu without blinking, sat up from the car door, and Wu Yu finally raised his hand and sat back.
The bodyguards in the front seat were stunned, and the people outside the car didn't dare to move. After a stalemate for several minutes, they cautiously dispersed step by step. After a while, they all returned to the front and rear cars.
"Are you out of breath?" Shark asked.
Wu Yu stared at him coldly as he sat next to him.
"You know, the contradictions in you sometimes remind me of myself when I was young." Shark didn't care about the unfriendly eyes, and smiled: "I'm an anarchist, not anti-industrial, Just believe that decentralization encourages people to pursue the ultimate freedom. I used to lead by example to implement my own ideas, remember that sentence on the Mariana Trench home page? 'Choose Freedom over Tyranny' - but in the process of opposing Tyranny I quickly discovered that even on the dark web, which emphasizes decentralization, people will naturally establish authority and class. In "On Authority", Engels said that authority is a natural product that should not and cannot be abolished. He was right."
"So now I have to make a change and use marijuana, guns, a little reward and punishment and a huge amount of money to achieve my original intention, which is obviously very contradictory, just like you." Shark leaned forward slightly: "You have spent half your life pursuing authority, and even fell in love with the very institutionalized police officer, but your original intention is actually the same as mine, to seek your inner freedom in this seemingly diametrically opposite way. We all It's people who are constantly struggling and looking."
Wu Yu seemed to be moving, but then turned his gaze slightly away.
This detail made a slight victory look deep in the shark's pupil, but it was hidden in a flash.
"I don't believe that you were not attracted to the dark web in the process of targeting it, in fact, all the police, agents and government personnel of all countries who have targeted it have been more or less attracted by its de-institutionalization and decentralization, You are not the only one, and you are not the last, otherwise there would not be so many darknet volunteers providing transit nodes in all corners of the earth. Are those volunteers bad people? Obviously not, they are just implementing their own commitment to online freedom And the understanding of freedom of thought, just like you and me."
The shark held Wu Yu's right hand. The wrists, joints, and protruding phalanxes were all shattered by handcuffs, and blood was oozing out little by little.
"Come with me, painter." The shark clearly felt that the fingertips seemed to tremble slightly. The frequency of the tremors made him more pleasant, but the surface was softer and more sincere: "Even if you no longer trust me, you will You should believe in the future of freedom, or else can you escape from North China single-handedly and evade the police’s intricate nets?”
It was as if something sharp was slowly decaying from the surface of Wu Yu's body until it disappeared completely. The vehicle was still driving forward in the endless darkness, the front taillights reflected through the glass half of his paper-white face, and his eyelashes finally closed silently.
"... How much did you give me?" He finally asked hoarsely after a long while.
The driver and bodyguard in the front row didn't react for a while - money
Money seems to be the last thing the painter cares about. Why would he suddenly ask for money at this moment
However, as soon as these words came out, it was like a certain organ was slammed open, and two clusters of dark flames suddenly lit up in the shark's eyes. He knew that he had finally touched the deepest thing in the painter's heart: "As long as you get the blue color from the Wanchangwen factory. Jin Fang, you will get 30% of all net profits in the next year."
"… "
"I also give you one thing that no one else would have thought of for you - I will build a road and a school for your hometown." The shark stared at Wu Yu's trembling eyelashes: "That used to be you Very hard to achieve, right? Except me, there shouldn't be any policemen in this world who have ever really thought about what you want, and they won't help you achieve any dreams, will they?"
Wu Yu's closed eyelashes were tangled together due to the force of closing. He leaned down, put his elbows on his knees, and buried his face in his palms.
Time is like a long elegy, blowing from the howling cold wind to the vast mountains and forests, and disappearing into the vast and distant sky.
"...I don't know if I should do it, but I want to choose the path that's best for me...I've almost never done anything that's only good for me..."
He finally took a long breath, turned his head in this posture, and stared at the shark from the bottom up. This angle made the corners of his brows and eyes rise like swords, revealing the dense red threads under his eyes, and finally said: "Okay, I promise you."
The invisible steel strings in the car suddenly loosened, and the front driver's bodyguard fell backwards at the same time, exhaling as much as they could to hide it.
The shark finally laughed and patted him on the back, his muscles thin and sharp but his shoulder blades protruding.
"Your current plan may be to pay me the money and goods after leaving the country, and then take the money and fly away, but by then you may have changed your opinion of me. So then reconsider your current abacus, okay?"
Wu Yu stared blankly at the hand that the shark held in front of him. After an unknown amount of time, he finally stretched out his scarred right hand, shook his hand tightly, and spit out a word with difficulty:
"… it is good."
The shark looked at him, his smile deepening, his blue pupils gleaming with complacency.
The five off-road vehicles were connected end to end, rushing forward in the vast and deep mountains, and disappeared on the circling rugged mountain road. The end of the dark night sky in the distance is gradually turning blue. Under that sky, the faint shadows of cars flashed in the thick fog of the mountains and forests. Pitang Town was the target of drug dealers.
What no one knows is that, looking south from Pitang Town, hundreds of miles away in Jinhai City at this moment, countless red and blue police lights and sharp sirens are galloping at night, like a sword drawn out of their scabbard, towards the mountains. Chop!