Chapter 332: The Count of Monte Cristo
On the roof of the car, Li Zedao was concentrating on dodging a whistling bullet, and when he was about to take out the pistol he stole from Bantian's room, it was because the car suddenly came to a violent standstill, and the center of gravity was unstable, and the whole person almost flew backwards.
In the next second, Li Zedao only felt a pain in his thigh, and the bullet was too late to dodge after all, so it was shot into his left thigh very simply, and then Li Zedao had already rolled off the roof of the car, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.
In the car, Susan saw Li Zedao falling there heavily through the rearview mirror, and saw that the car that was the most reluctant had stopped chasing, and then laughed like crazy, "haha......", and the pig's face was full of hideous colors.
"Haha...... Bastard, you're dead...... Ha ha...... You're finally going to die, haha......" Susan shouted as if in a frenzy, and then slammed the accelerator to death, and the car drove away like crazy, quickly losing its track.
Li Zedao looked up with great difficulty, looking at the side of the car fleeing, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of bitter smiles, how could he not know that Susan deliberately stepped on the brakes and caused him to be shot and fall out of the car?
It's just that Li Zedao never thought that Susan would do such a thing, and he would die in the hands of a woman in the end.
In the next second, Li Zedao felt a hard foreign object against his head, and the bitter smile on his face was even worse, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was a pistol.
It was Wade who held the gun, and the muzzle of the pistol in his hand was pressed heavily against Li Zedao's head, and at the same time, he shouted in English: "Don't move, raise your hands, or I'll shoot." β
At the same time, after saying a few words into the headset, he stared at Li Zedao indifferently.
Behind the man, there were also two men in black dressed in suits and leather shoes, both holding pistols in their hands, and while they were vigilant about the movements around them, the muzzles of the guns were also aimed at Li Zedao.
Li Zedao was lying there, very obedient with his hands on his head, he still knew a little bit about this cold guy who was more than Sakata and Carter, he said that he would shoot, then he would really shoot!
Of course, Li Zedao now knows that they want to know something from him, and most of them will not kill themselves, otherwise with Wade's strength, they should be able to hit the tire just now.
But who wants to have one more bullet hole on his body? The bleeding bullet hole in his thigh already made Li Zedao gasp several times in pain.
At that moment, he secretly transported the breath in his body, and then he felt that the churning qi and blood in his chest had calmed down a little, and then his eyes rolled down, and he found that he was on top of a bridge, and below the bridge was a turbulent river, and some large and small boats could be seen on the river.
Li Zedao has also popularized his knowledge in the past few days, knowing that this is the Amsterdam Canal, in other words, if he jumps into this river, he may be able to escape his life.
When his mind was surging, Wade's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he knew Li Zedao's intentions, and pulled the trigger again, and then the muscles on Li Zedao's face twitched violently, and the cold sweat on his forehead was more like he didn't want money, and he was desperately dripping down.
His right leg is tragically the same as his left, with an extra blood hole!
Immediately afterwards, Wade kicked out again and slammed it on Li Zedao's stomach.
Li Zedao's face turned pale, and his body flew out involuntarily, and finally slammed on the guardrail on the bridge, and then fell on the bridge deck, his mouth was open, and he had already spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Take it away. The bodyguard gave the other two bodyguards a look and said.
The other two bodyguards understood and strode towards Li Zedao, one of them stepped on Li Zedao's head, and then grabbed his hands with both hands and dragged them to his body, and the other took out a rope, and tied Li Zedao's hands very skillfully, so he lifted Li Zedao up like garbage, walked to the car, pulled the door of the back seat and threw it in, and got into the car, and the gun in his hand was even more against his head.
From beginning to end, whether he was shot in the thigh or kicked away by a heavy kick, his hands were dragged back as if they were about to be pulled and broken, and then they were lifted up and thrown into the car, Li Zedao always gritted his teeth and didn't let the screams go out, just like a fighter who looked at death as if he were home.
At this moment, Li Zedao's mind sprung up with the figures of countless heroic and righteous predecessors, he felt that they were too great, and he was as great as them, and then ...... Suddenly, he missed Master so much.
Wade opened the co-pilot's door and got in, looked back at Li Zedao with a calm face, and then said coldly: "Maori, don't you have anything to say?"
Li Zedao thought about it, grinned and said, "Yes...... For the sake of us knowing each other, why don't you let me go?"
"By car. Wade turned back to the man in black next to him.
"I knew you wouldn't say yes. Li Zedao smiled, with a look of regret, but his heart sank little by little, is it that he is going to hang up like this?
The man in black nodded, then quickly turned the car around, and soon disappeared into the night.
I don't know how long it took, the car stopped in front of a building, Wade jumped out of the car first, then opened the door of the back seat, pulled Li Zedao in the car down, and then walked into the somewhat gloomy building with one hand, followed down the stairs, went down, and came to a cold room in the basement that seemed to be used for interrogation, and casually put Li Zedao still on an iron chair welded to the floor, and then took out the rope and tied Li Zedao firmly to the chair, but he didn't say a word, turned around and left, and closed the thick iron door heavilyγ
Li Zedao looked around the room, feeling the heart-rending pain coming from the bullet holes in his two thighs, and his pale face was already full of bitter smiles, it seemed that he was going to explain this time here.
Master, or will Antarctica and Shadow come to save themselves? And what happened to Susan? Escaped smoothly? I don't know why Li Zedao doesn't resent her at all now, but hopes that she can escape smoothly, otherwise, wouldn't he die in vain?
I don't know how long later, the heavy iron door of the room was pushed open, and Li Zedao's somewhat godless eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were immediately opposite to a pair of muddy and gloomy eyes that exuded a rotten aura but were smiling at him.
The owner of the eyes is a small old man on crutches, the old man is short, but he is wearing a very well-fitting tuxedo, a white shirt, a bow tied at the neckline, and a small black top hat, looking like a noble gentleman in Europe.
Immediately behind the little old man was a hot Yanma and two bodyguards dressed in black suits, one of whom was Wade.
The little old man walked to the chair in front of Li Zedao, sat down, and then took off the small top hat on his head, revealing the sparse white curls, and then handed the top hat to Wade on the side, and said in a strong British accent: "Good morning, Mr. Kogoro Maori from the island country...... Suppose this name from Detective Conan is your real name. β
Li Zedao's pale face already had a hint of a smile and said, "You don't have to doubt that Maori Kogoro is indeed my name. β
Now that we don't know what the situation is, let's move on.
And although both thighs were shot, and the bullet has not been taken out until now, he knows the almost perverted self-healing ability of his body, and at this time, the gunshot wound no longer has the heart-rending pain at the beginning, and there is even a trace of itching, this Li Zedao is really a little depressed, this bullet has not been taken out yet, how can you heal like this?
The smile on the little old man's face was even worse, looking at Li Zedao's eyes like an old man looking greedily at a peerless beauty, this kind of look made Li Zedao inexplicably goosebumps.
"Yes, Mr. Maori, introduce yourself, I am Monte Cristo, and you can call me the Count of Monte Cristo, for I was a Count of myself. Monte Cristo continued, "But for now, I'm the CEO of Black Hawk Security. β
"Hello, Count of Monte Cristo. Li Zedao smiled, and then said, "You're here...... Leave me alone?"
"Oh, no, Mr. Maori, I think you're mistaken that I didn't come to let you go. "I'm here to give you some information." β
"Oh? Li Zedao said.
"Last night, the villa of your master, Mr. Raba, exploded. "Oh, what an unfortunate disaster, in which Mr. Raba went to God, and at the same time, it was determined that Mr. Basan, Miss Lucy, and five bodyguards from the Black Hawk Security Company in the villa, including Sakata and Carter, three staff members from the Luciano family, and four other assistants of Mr. Raba were all killed in the explosion......
Li Zedao didn't have any special expression on his face, but he was determined in his heart, Raba's death meant that his mission was over, because he was not an undercover agent, the pistol was not in vain, and he even killed so many terrorists by the way...... It's just that the only fly in the ointment is that I seem to be unlucky.