Chapter Seventy-Two: The Final Boss

"There is radio. ”

"I'm going to use the radio. Jiang Peng said.

Jack looked at Jiang Peng's eyes and suddenly smiled: "No problem." ”

Seeing Jack so refreshing, Jiang Peng looked at Jack with some suspicion.

"You don't have to look at me like this, Jiang Peng, our mission has failed, Tsavo won't give us a penny, I've seen your people leave before, the police should be on the way, what we do now is to leave Thailand as quickly as possible, and there will be no other thoughts." ”

Jack said casually.

Jiang Peng was shocked, but he didn't expect his arrangement to be discovered by Jack. However, according to Jack, he did not intercept the two speedboats.

"Well, I believe you. Although it was very risky, Jiang Peng had to admit that Jack's danger level was far lower than that of Zakun.

The handover of the two sides began.

Zakun and Billy are the two most seriously injured and have fallen into a coma and need to seek medical attention as soon as possible.

Seeing the wound on Billy's body, Jack's eyes when he looked at Jiang Peng changed again, and Jack didn't ask Jiang Peng for the remaining weapons, looking at the groups of mercenaries who got on the speedboat, Jiang Peng breathed a sigh of relief.

Jack's prestige is really not low, Zakun is unconscious, and these mercenaries listen to Jack.

"Well, our men are gone, do you dare to get on board?" asked Jack, a little defiantly.

"What don't you dare!" Jiang Peng was arrogant, ignoring the persuasion of Jiang Xiaohu and Pan Da and others, and prepared to go to the meeting alone.

"You don't have to worry about me, my account with Tsavo is not finished yet. ”

Jiang Peng put down this sentence and got on the cargo ship with Jack.

"I didn't expect you to really dare to get on the boat, aren't you afraid that I will regret it now?" As soon as he got on the boat, Jiang Peng heard Jack's slightly ridiculous voice.

Jiang Peng glanced around and found that many mercenaries around him had hostile eyes, if they were not afraid, it was fake.

It can be said that the current Jiang Peng's net worth and life are in Jack's hands, as long as Jack repents, Jiang Peng is the fish and meat on the board, and he is at the mercy of others.

Although Jiang Peng was a little nervous in his heart, he could feel that Jack was not very hostile.

"Why are you letting those people go. Jiang Peng didn't answer Jack's question, but asked why he wanted to let go of the civilians on the two speedboats.

Jack smiled and looked up, his only left eye looking at the sky.

"We're not killing machines, we're all about money. Jack looked at the sky for a while, then looked at Jiang Peng, and continued: "I didn't expect Zakun to fail, although money is important, but you have to have a life to spend it." ”

"Although Chinatown is not in the city center, it has always been in the city of Duochai, and now that the water level of the flood is dropping and the restoration of communication is also close at hand, kill you now, I think, it won't be long before the police in Duochai City will come and kill us in boats. ”

Jiang Peng was slightly surprised in his heart, this sniper named Jack seemed to be very different from Zakun.

He let go of the two speedboats and left with all the mercenaries, Jiang Peng really couldn't imagine that the mercenary would be so kind.

"You don't have to look at me like that, Jiang Peng. Jack seemed to notice Jiang Peng's somewhat puzzled eyes, and continued: "Although in the city, there are many conditions that bind us, and I sniped you just now, and I was also aiming at your shoulder, but ......"

Jack was suddenly silent for a while, didn't look at Jiang's slightly surprised eyes, and continued.

"Now this situation, you have done it yourself, you can do this, aside from the issue of position, you are indeed a very powerful person. ”

Hearing the praise of Jack on the opposite side, Jiang Peng couldn't help but feel a little more good for Jack in his heart, and at the same time, he also discovered the difference between Jack and Zakun.

"Thank you!" Jiang Peng said slowly.

"The radio is inside, Line 1 can contact Tsavo, you better hurry up and use it, before I repent. Ignoring Jiang Peng's thanks, Jack pointed to the room and said lightly.

Jiang Peng opened the door, walked into the room, and immediately saw the radio station on the table.

Jiang Peng took a deep breath, closed the door, thought about it in his head, and turned on the radio.

Picking up the walkie-talkie, Jiang Peng turned on the switch, blew a breath, and a familiar voice immediately came from the walkie-talkie.

"Hey, what's going on? You're running out of time. ”

Hearing Tsavo's voice, Jiang Peng sneered, the initiator of all this is Tsavo, and Jiang Peng is unwilling not to bring him to justice.

"Hello, Mr. Tsavo. Jiang Peng said with a smile.

"You, who are?" Tsavo thought for a while, and finally heard Jiang Peng's voice: "Are you Jiang Peng? Why do you use ......" Tsavo seemed to realize something, and immediately changed his words: "It turned out to be you, Jiang Peng, where are you now, there was a sudden typhoon in Duochai City, you are fortunately fine." ”

"Don't pretend Tsavo, Gustav is in my hands now, if you want to get your goods back, you'd better come to the mountain behind the Confucius Temple in Chinatown in person. Otherwise, I promise you'll regret it. ”

"Hey, Jiang Peng, what do you mean? What about Zakun and them? How are you ......" Before Tsavo's words could speak, Jiang Peng hung up the walkie-talkie first.

Hung up the walkie-talkie, Jiang Peng just wanted to leave, something suddenly came to mind in his mind, he adjusted the frequency of the radio to find a familiar band, and then picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Click, click. After a busy sound, an intermittent hoarse voice sounded from the other end of the walkie-talkie, and Jiang Peng was overjoyed when he heard this familiar voice.

"Hey, is that you!"

............

When Jiang Peng walked out of the room, Jack was wiping his sniper rifle with his head down, and it was Jack's headscarf that was originally wrapped around his head.

"Finished?" asked Jack, wiping his gun without looking up.

"Well, that's it. Jiang Peng nodded and replied.

"Then you don't want to go, do you want to come with us?"

Jiang Peng glanced at Jack deeply, this somewhat mysterious mercenary sniper left a deep impression in his mind.

"Thank you. Jiang Peng thanked him again.

"What's that woman's name? Jack's gun rubbing stopped abruptly.

"Which woman?" Jiang Peng frowned slightly, why did Jack suddenly ask this question.

"That's the one, the one who's about the same height as you. Jack explained.

Jiang Peng looked at Jack a little strangely and hesitated for a long time.

"If you don't want to say forget it, you can go. Jack didn't want to answer when he saw Jiang Peng, and he didn't care.

"Her name is Jiang Tong. Although he was a little reluctant, Jiang Peng still said Jiang Yitong's name, but omitted a word in the middle.

"Jiang ...... Kiri?Well, thank you. Jack suddenly looked up, glanced at Jiang Peng, and nodded at him.

Jiang Peng saw Jack's other eye for the first time, and a long scar stretched from Jack's forehead through his eyebrows to his lower eye socket.

Jack's right eye was closed, and Jiang Peng was a little curious if his right eye could still be seen.

"You can go. Jack said slowly, then pointed to the side of the river.

Jiang Peng immediately understood what Jack meant, and was no longer surprised, jumped into the river.

The river splashed, and after a while, Jiang Peng's figure surfaced and swam towards the gate of the Confucius Temple.

"Jack, are you really going to let him go like this?" Looking at Jiang Peng, who was constantly moving away, a mercenary beside Jack asked.

Jack retied his headscarf and said lightly: "Then what do you want to do? Kill him? Do you really eat white rice as a police officer in Thailand? The people who died before all died in Gustav's mouth, and it has nothing to do with us."

Even if the Thais are useless, but these people are Chinese, they do not act, do you think the Chinese consulate will give up? The Chinese People's Liberation Army is the most difficult army in the world, if you don't want to cause trouble, just shut up. ”

The man was about to say something when he heard an exclamation.

"Oh no, Jiang Peng ruined the radio!"

Jack walked into the room and breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the ripped radio and the angry and indignant men around him.

"Don't make any noise, if it's ruined, it's ruined, sail and retreat!"

With Jack's order, the cargo ship started and left the Confucius Temple.

Jiang Peng, who was still in the water, listened to the roar of the engine not far away, stopped swimming, and looked back to see that Jack and his party had already left in the boat.

The mercenary matter is finally settled, and then, only the final boss of Tsavo remains.

Back at the Confucius Temple, Pan Da, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, immediately stepped forward and pulled Jiang Peng up from the water.

"Jiang Xiaohu, come over to me!" As soon as he came ashore, Jiang Peng saw Jiang Xiaohu hiding behind Jiang Yitong on the side, his face was flat, and he pretended to be fierce.

"What are you doing...... Jiang Xiaohu heard Jiang Peng call himself, his little face turned white with fright, and he quickly buried his head behind Jiang Yitong, as funny as an ostrich in danger.

"Why are you asking?" Jiang Peng shook the splash on his body, walked to Jiang Xiaohu's side, pulled her out from behind Jiang Yitong, and asked coldly.

"Next time you don't listen to me, I'll tell you, I'll ......"

Before Jiang Peng finished speaking, Jiang Xiaohu grabbed Jiang Yitong's arm, blocked it in front of him, and said fearlessly: "You, what are you! If you have the ability, you can beat me in front of Sister Jiang." ”

Jiang Yitong finally spoke at this time, and she said to Jiang Peng: "Okay, okay, Xiaohu, this kid is not worried about you and is unwilling to leave, don't blame her." ”

Hearing that someone was supporting him, Jiang Xiaohu's expression immediately rose high, and his chin was high.