Because it was their first time walking this road and they were not very familiar with it yet. Zhang Feng heard them talking, is this here? Is this here
Of course, the language they use is not Chinese, but English, and two of them have accents from a small area, Northern Europe.
Zhang Feng can still hear this.
Under water, they prepared a diving propeller here, which was very fast. Two minutes later, Zhang Feng spit out the oxygen tube in his mouth. He struggled and drank a few sips of water, and blisters came out of his mouth.
As he struggled, the steel wire mesh quickly tightened, strangling Zhang Feng's body and oozing out a lot of blood. The men quickly surfaced and untied the wire mesh device.
At this time, Zhang Feng was motionless, as if he had drowned. One of the people checked Zhang Feng's pulse and breathing, but there was no movement at all.
"Untie it quickly, don't let him die," one of them said urgently.
Another said, "He's lying to us."
"If he dies, we won't survive."
The other three did not speak. Fortunately, it was dark now and there was nothing on the river.
So Zhang Feng was dragged ashore by them. When Zhang Feng didn't move just now, the steel wire mesh was no longer tightened. The steel wire was still constricting Zhang Feng's body, and blood was pouring out.
They removed the steel wire mesh, got Zhang Feng out of it, and then performed artificial respiration.
"Quickly, revive him"
A thick man pressed Zhang Feng's chest, then pinched Zhang Feng's nose and lowered his head to breathe out to Zhang Feng. At this time, Zhang Feng could clearly feel the man's breath on his face, and he was about to kiss him. .
He opened his eyes and saw a face coming down on his face. He stretched out his hand and strangled the man's neck. Then he twisted his palm and there was a crunch. The man died before he could react.
The remaining three people reacted, and when they took two steps back, they lost one more person, and the remaining two were pulling out guns.
How could Zhang Feng give them a chance? He saw the two men's necks in the darkness, grabbed two stones from the ground and hit his throat.
Kakaka
The two men put down their pistols and covered their necks with both hands. They couldn't breathe, their brains were starved of oxygen and they fell down.
He didn't die so quickly after he fell. He was still struggling. Zhang Feng ignored them and didn't apply any more wounds. He spent a minute dealing with the more serious wounds on his body, mainly tying them with cloth strips to prevent blood from flowing out, and then Zhang Feng jumped into the water and headed towards the sewer of the orchard.
"Is there anything going on outside?"
In the building in the middle of the orchard, Guo Xinghui asked his men.
"Yes, we are almost surrounded. We still can't contact our brothers in the city. The signal has not been restored yet," Ma Shang said. You knew we were here, otherwise we would have come here.”
"Let our people be silent, and don't do it without conflict with them," Guo Xinghui said.
"yes"
Guo Xinghui understands very well that fighting against the state machine will only lead to death, and what he wants now is how to escape.
Now that his mission has been completed and the money has been obtained, he has no intention of asking for another sum of money, as that would confuse the other party.
"Tell the brothers that when we return to the sea, we will divide the money equally. I don't want a penny," Guo Xinghui said.
A smile appeared on Ma Shang's face. On many missions, the boss asked for no money and gave almost all the money to the brothers. He was very transparent and practical, and the remaining money was used to purchase equipment.
The same is true this time. Five million US dollars is a considerable sum if divided into each of their hands.
But not everyone can get the money, because, someone will always die.
The more people die, the less money they get. This is the rule set by the boss because they have to give pensions.
If you can't find their family members, put them in the purchase of equipment.
He just said that he had spent all the five million US dollars, which meant that he didn't have any left to buy equipment.
How can this not make Ma Shang excited
"Go and prepare for the fight, and then we get out quickly," Guo Xinghui said.
"yes"
Guo Xinghui came to Guo Xingheng's room to bring food.
It was already meal time, and I only took one portion of the meal, which was naturally not given to Bai Jiajia.
When they entered the room, they saw Bai Jiajia sleeping huddled in the corner. Now she was shocked. She was holding her feet in surprise, her body was shaking, and her eyes were frightened.
Guo Xingheng was lying on the bed, the sheets were messy.
"Come, let's eat." Guo Xinghui put down his lunch box and turned to leave.
"elder brother"
Guo Xingheng shouted from the bed. This title seemed a bit harsh, but it was still called like this.
"explain"
"Can I tell you that my injury will heal soon, and when the time comes, you can teach me," Guo Xingheng said.
"Let's talk about this later"
Guo Xinghui said and went out.
When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, glanced at Bai Jiajia in the corner, and said, "You can follow me. Come with the certificate of surrender and kill her."
As he spoke, he took out a gun from behind, threw it on the bed and left.
Guo Xingheng was stunned when he looked at the gun.
And Bai Jiajia was frightened again and said "No, no, don't"
Guo Xingheng did not pick up the gun right away. This was not the first time he had picked up a real gun, but he had done so many times. When he was young master Guo, he often went to legal shooting clubs to shoot guns indoors. Bullets cost dozens of dollars a round. Yes, he hit until he was weak. He was a senior member there and had played with all the guns.
But he has never done it before pointing a gun at someone, especially a girl he likes.
He can't do it
But if he didn't do it, he would probably die, and his brother wouldn't let him go.
He knew his fate from his brother's eyes.
If he really asked for a certificate of surrender, he would live and walk on his own path from then on, wandering around the world, worse than an animal, and selling his soul to God or to his sponsor.
Would he want to live like that? What's the meaning of that
the meaning of life
Guo Xingheng thought about this profound thing for the first time. He couldn't understand what he was living for.
He suddenly felt that he was so carefree before, it was heaven.
The college entrance examination has ended recently. Those candidates were finally liberated, threw away their books, entered the carnival, and relaxed completely. Little did they know that they left heaven and entered purgatory on earth, but they were still ecstatic there.
People, are they so splashy
"Xingheng, can you kill?"
Bai Jiajia asked after a while.
"I don't know" Guo Xingheng murmured.
Bai Jiajia already had an idea in her mind. She would not sit still and wait for death. She had to find a way not to be killed and could not escape at the same time. She also did not want to take action against Guo Xingheng.