It was pitch black outside the window, and the uninhabited mountain road seemed even more rugged at night, and the enclosed car body trembled with difficulty while driving.
In the carriage, several bored kidnappers were making rude and vulgar jokes, bragging in foreign languages about how many people they had killed, how many prostitutes they had fucked, how many innocent victims they had tortured and killed, and how many they had. Cruelly cutting off their body tissues alive for the first time, just for fun.
Shen Kong folded his arms and leaned on the back of the chair, lowered his eyes tiredly, and yawned for the fifteenth time tonight.
Suddenly, the car jerked and stopped.
The man in the driver's seat cursed bitterly and tried to restart the ignition, but due to his rough and urgent movements, the car only made a few weak squeaks and then shut down completely.
The kidnapper sitting in the back seat asked: "What's wrong?"
"Damn it, this car can't move."
The man spat, turned his head impatiently and asked, "How far is it from the agreed place?"
The person behind replied: "It's not far, it's still a few kilometers away."
The kidnapper pounded the steering wheel irritably to vent his anger. He was silent for a while, then opened the car door and got out of the car: "Then let's just stay here. It's all in the wilderness anyway. This kid is dead, and the pit he's buried in is different. That’s all.”
The two people at the back dragged Han Li, who was still struggling desperately, out of the car. They pushed the child whose hands and feet were tied up and staggered, crawling awkwardly in the dusty mud.
One of them picked him up and forced him to half-kneeling, while the kidnapper who was driving pulled out a dark gun from his waist and slowly put it to the child's bruised and bleeding forehead.
Shen Kong also got out of the car and stood beside him with his arms folded, watching with a lazy attitude that had nothing to do with him.
Han Li, who was still whining just now, suddenly became quiet. His black and white eyes were washed by tears, and looked particularly dazzling on his immature face stained by mud. He stared silently at the man who was about to execute him. , there is a fierceness beyond his years in his gloomy eyes.
The kidnapper was startled by such a look, and his finger on the trigger hesitated for a moment.
At this moment, the thick clouds were blown by the strong wind, blocking the already not very bright moonlight.
The small Han Li suddenly became violent, stood up suddenly, knocked away the gun pointed at his forehead, and then rushed desperately towards the dark cliff covered by dead branches next to the mountain road -
According to the plot, he will roll down the cliff, and the kidnappers will leave thinking that he will definitely die.
Three days later, people sent by the Han family to search found the dying Han Li at the bottom of the cliff: his body was covered with injuries and half of his body was disabled.
but--
At this moment, Shen Kong, who was standing aside, suddenly raised his hand, grabbed little Han Li by the back collar, and forcefully grabbed back the child who was rushing down the cliff.
Han Li was like a wounded animal, kicking his legs in vain in mid-air, roaring from his mouth sealed by tape.
His dark eyes stared at Shen Kong with hatred, as if he was ready to rush over and bite his throat the next second he was let go.
Shen Kong lowered his head and raised his eyebrows at him in interest.
The kidnapper who had been knocked away by Han Li stood up straight, his face flushed red, and he walked over quickly with embarrassment: "Damn it, how dare this little brat run away? He's so damn ungrateful!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Han Li who was being carried in mid-air.
Just then, he felt his arm being grabbed.
The cold palm was like an iron hoop, slowly exerting a force weighing more than a thousand kilograms. The severe pain made him scream out unexpectedly, and shouted in another language: "What the hell are you doing? Let me go."
Shen Kong smiled and blinked, pulled him towards him suddenly, and then used his palms to forcefully bend the other person's arm in the opposite direction -
The crisp sound of cracking bones sounded in the dark night.
The kidnapper's arm was violently broken.
The situation took a turn for the worse, and the man screamed at the top of his lungs. His other free hand quickly reached for his waist, but Shen Kong got the gun one step ahead of him. He pushed Han Li, who was stunned, into his arms. Then he quickly bowed in front of the kidnapper and put the gun on his shoulder.
"Bang" "Bang"!
Two deafening gunshots pierced the silence, and the two kidnappers who realized that something was wrong fell down before they could take out their weapons.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Kong threw away the man whom he regarded as a human shield, easily defused the opponent's attack that was weak due to pain, and then kicked him down mercilessly.
He weighed the dark and heavy metal block in his palm, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun at the opponent's eyebrows——
There was a gunshot and the man stopped moving.
The whole process only took tens of seconds, and it was over before the person could even react.
Han Li stared blankly, forgetting to struggle, and the two white tears on his muddy face looked quite funny.
Until Shen Kong came over and took off the tape on his mouth.
The lower half of Han Li's face turned red because of his simple and rough actions, and there were two tears in his eyes again, but he did not cry out in pain, he just looked up at Shen Kong and cried in a child's voice that was already hoarse. asked:
"Why?"
Shen Kong didn't answer, but gave him a kind smile.
Then he raised his hand and stuck the tape back on again, even bending down to tighten the ropes binding his wrists and ankles.
Han Li:…
So why did you take the tape off in the first place? ?
Han Li felt a burning sting coming from the lower half of his face, but it was nothing compared to the hurt he suffered from being deceived.
He glared at the man standing in front of him with double resentment, trying to kill the kidnapper alive with his eyes.
He was wrong! He shouldn't think that this person has good intentions! He is just another hateful criminal!
Shen Kong opened the car door and easily threw the tightly tied Han Li into the back seat. Facing the murderous gaze of the future villain, he turned around easily and bent over to rummage for something on the fallen kidnapper.
Saber, half a pack of cigarettes, a clip of bullets, change...
There was also a forged identity certificate, but the forgery was so clever that even Shen Kong could hardly see any flaws.
At this moment, the system suddenly asked: "Just now, why didn't you act immediately?"
Shen Kong shrugged indifferently and replied in his mind: "Don't you think their expressions of dashed hope look more interesting?"
——Whether it's that brat or those outlaws who think they are sure of victory.
system:"… "
Shen Kong kept moving, reaching out to take out the mobile phone from the man's coat pocket, and then unlocked the screen with his fingers that were still warm from the body.
This is a disposable phone, all information is deleted after reading, and there is basically no useful information.
However, Shen Kong didn't have high expectations. He put his phone back into his pocket and explained casually:
"Of course... there are other reasons. The way the driver held the gun, the model of the gun, and the Armenian language he spoke all indicate that they should be illegal mercenaries or have related backgrounds. They are doing this kind of thing. The dirty work of kidnapping, killing, and dumping corpses has no professional ethics at all, and even children can do it... In short, in order to prevent accidental injuries, it is natural to find the right time and wait for him to relax his vigilance. "
But... Han Li's reaction made his eyes light up.
This kid still has some backbone.
Suddenly, there was a deafening gunshot from behind.
Shen Kong didn't have time to be shocked. He rolled on the spot nimbly and used the car as a cover to aim at the place where the sound came from.
However, he only saw the kidnapper who had been shot down before shaken, and then fell on his back again.
Shen Kong thought something was wrong and ran quickly towards the rear compartment. He opened the door and saw Han Li trembling and curling up, letting out low wails and sobs. Blood quickly spread on his slender legs. The fabric was dyed a dazzling bright red.
The bullet passed through the car door and wounded Han Li's leg.
For the first time, Shen Kong put away his casual expression, his eyes were cold and terrifying, like a heavy cloud that was about to overwhelm the situation.
No one knows his marksmanship better than him. There is no possibility for that person to get up again. Even if he really misses, he does not believe that these mercenaries with no moral bottom line will have such a strong sense of responsibility, even if they die. mission accomplished.
unless…
At this moment, the mechanical sound of the system sounded in my ears:
"The world trajectory has detected a deviation and has been automatically corrected."