Chapter Seventy-One: And the Sniper
Chapter Seventy-One: And the Sniper
"Everything is a conspiracy of Tsavo, whether it is smuggling, or he asked me to drive Gustav to Chinatown for the sake of Chinatown land, so that Gustav can eat you and reduce the price of housing afterwards.
Tsavo won't let us shoot and kill, really, what I said is true, I need to see a doctor, or I'll bleed too much and die. ”
Jiang Peng was silent and didn't answer for the time being, he was thinking about whether to let Zha Kun go. Just as Jiang Peng was thinking, he didn't notice that Zha Kun's hand raised slightly, made a fist gesture, and then fell quickly.
On the other side, Panda and the people were collecting the guns and throwing them to the empty room on the side, Jiang Xiaohu also rushed over and helped Jiang Yitong on the ground.
"Xiaohu, didn't you follow Mrs. Chen and them, why are you here?"
Jiang Peng looked at Jiang Yitong and Jiang Xiaohu, frowned and said, his eyes full of anger.
"Aren't I worried about you? Besides, didn't you see my cooperation with Zhou Chen just now?" Jiang Xiaohu pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly.
"......" Jiang Peng was speechless, turned his head to look at Jiang Yitong, and said, "Yitong, are you okay?"
Jiang Xiaohu carried Jiang Yitong, who was pale, and looked at the clear five finger prints on Jiang Yitong's face, Jiang Peng's heart ached.
"It's okay, I can't die. Jiang Yitong smiled, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said a little weakly.
"Don't learn from me. Jiang Peng said with a bitter face, there are so many people, and he doesn't care too much about Jiang Yitong.
Jiang Yitong let out a long breath, raised his head, looked at the sky, looked around, and said slowly: "It's over, it's over." ”
At this moment, Jiang Yitong's eyes suddenly saw a burst of reflection from outside the wall, and a terrifying thought suddenly came to his mind - this is the reflection of the scope!
"Be careful. Jiang Yitong didn't think about it, and directly pounced on Jiang Peng's side, knocking Jiang Peng and Zha Kun hard.
At the same time, a gunshot rang out to slide the sky.
"It's Jack! It's Jack!"
Someone under Zakun immediately recognized the somewhat heavy gunshot.
"Damn, there's a sniper, there's a sniper, hide quickly, hide quickly!" Panda snapped, reminding.
Jiang Peng himself was not shot, but looking at Jiang Yitong lying on the ground, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
He didn't even care about Zha Kun, he directly hugged Jiang Yitong and hid in the side room.
At the same time, Jack on the mountainside sighed, he really didn't expect that Jiang Yitong would find himself.
When he pulled the trigger just now, when he saw the familiar woman, Jack's hand actually trembled, as an excellent sniper, such a low-level mistake actually appeared on him.
"Hey. Jack sighed, he didn't know if he had hit the shot.
Zakun was seriously injured, he missed a shot, the other party already knew that there was a sniper, he would definitely not appear in the open area again, and it was not a way to stay any longer, Jack planned to return to the ship first.
"It looks like the boss is going to fail. With another sigh, Jack's figure disappeared into the water.
......
Zakun was speechless, his head was already dizzy, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and most importantly, Jiang Peng actually lost him, Jiang Peng actually lost such an important hostage as him.
He silently prayed in his heart that his own people would save him, but his prayer did not come true.
Panda was quick and took Jiang Peng's place before the mercenary.
"Don't come here, if you come again, I'll destroy your boss. Panda raised his pistol and hid under the corner of the roof and aimed it at Zakun's head, threatening the mercenaries, who had drawn their sabers even though their guns had been collected.
Zakun was powerless to resist now, and could only be at the mercy of Panda.
On the other side, Jiang Peng hugged Jiang Yitong and hid in the master's small room, his face full of panic.
"Yitong, Yitong, you speak. Jiang Peng shouted anxiously, tears, very water, mud, sand and gravel mixed together, after Jiang Peng's palm wiped, forming black marks.
"Ahem. Jiang Yitong coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "It hurts." ”
Jiang Peng's heart suddenly cooled, and he said in a panic: "You, you were shot, where? and where were you shot?"
"Jiang Peng, do you like me a little bit. Jiang Yitong suddenly replied to the question, as if he couldn't catch his next breath.
"Yes, yes, yes. Jiang Peng didn't think about it, and immediately replied.
"Then why did you reject me. Looking at Jiang Peng, who was looking down and grief-stricken, Jiang Yitong's eyes suddenly turned, and he forcibly held back the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said "weakly".
"No, no, it's that you're too good, I'm a rotten person, I killed my wife, and I'm not qualified to accept your feelings. Jiang Peng was emotional, but he didn't find Jiang Yitong's "abnormality" at all.
"No one is perfect, everyone will make mistakes, it's all in the past, you have to continue to live, cough cough, besides, I don't mind your past, Li Wenxue doesn't want to see you like this. ”
Jiang Yitong coughed twice and continued: "Can you say that you like me, even if it is not sincere." ”
"I like you, I like you, I mean it. Jiang Peng hugged Jiang Yitong and said quickly.
"Roar!" Jiang Yitong suddenly screamed, and his speed of speech became normal: "You said it yourself, you can't go back." ”
Jiang Peng didn't react for a while, raised his head and looked at Jiang Yitong.
"You weren't shot?"
"Are you cursing me to death?"
"Huh?"
Jiang Peng instantly felt that time had frozen, and blood was converging on his face.
"You lied to me, Jiang Yitong, yes, you didn't get shot at all!"
Looking at Jiang Yitong, who was snickering in his arms, Jiang Peng felt that his IQ had been insulted.
"What kind of expression do you have? Are you a man, a gentleman said that the horse is hard to chase, you have said everything, do you still want to regret it? ”
Jiang Yitong looked like a "scoundrel".
"You!" Jiang Peng was still about to say something, but suddenly saw the palm print on Jiang Yitong's face, and his tone softened, but the hand holding Jiang Yitong let go.
"I'm forty years old, a middle-aged man, and children, you're only twenty-six years old, and it's the best time in your life, and I'm not worthy of you. ”
"What is worthy, what is not worthy, I like you, you like me, that's enough. Jiang Yitong doesn't care about age.
"Ahem. Jiang Xiaohu's untimely cough sounded from outside the door, looking at Jiang Xiaohu's slightly poked out head, Jiang Peng reacted at this time, the matter has not been resolved.
"Don't do such stupid things again, you stay in the room, I'll go out and see. Jiang Peng stood up and was about to go out, but his hand was grabbed by Jiang Yitong.
"Give each other a chance, okay? I always believe that age is not an issue in the face of relationships. Moreover, you have too many things on your back, don't run away anymore, I am willing to face it with you. ”
Jiang Peng's body froze, feeling the tenderness of his palm.
Jiang Peng hesitated, Jiang Yitong was supposed to go with the speedboat, even if she didn't go, Jiang Peng's meaning was to let her stay in the back mountain and be with the master.
Zhou Chen's undercover plan actually didn't have Jiang Yitong in it, and Jiang Peng didn't tell her, so Jiang Yitong did all this spontaneously.
The shackles in my heart are opened little by little by the softness of my palm.
Jiang Peng gently squeezed Jiang Yitong's hand, and then let go.
"When it's all over......"
The voice fell, and Jiang Peng walked out of the door.
As soon as he went out, Jiang Peng saw Jiang Xiaohu under the eaves, Zhou Chen, and Pan Da who pointed a gun at Zha Kun.
Although the mercenaries were robbed of their weapons, judging by their fire-breathing eyes and the knives in their hands, they did not give up.
Quite a few others have already jumped into the chambers and picked up arms again.
"Damn, you still have a sniper, this is your sincerity?" Jiang Peng walked along the eaves to Zakun's side, took the gun in Panda's hand, and pulled Zakun up by the neckline.
Zakun is now in a semi-comatose state like a puddle of mud.
"Hospital, help me, help me. Zakun said intermittently, his eyes closed.
Jiang Peng saw that Zha Kun's condition was really not good, and he was a little at a loss.
The horrific wound on Zakun's shoulder was no longer bleeding, and the blood seemed to be dry.
If it drags on any longer, it will really kill people, Zakun is dead, how can he be a hostage.
But I don't know where there is a sniper lurking around, if Jiang Peng walks into the courtyard, maybe he will immediately shoot him in the head.
"Put him down and we'll go. A voice suddenly came from the door of the Confucius Temple, and Jack, who was wet and wet, walked into the Confucius Temple with a sniper rifle on his back and said loudly.
"Who are you?" Jiang Peng said with a frown as he held his gun and looked at the man in front of him who was dressed strangely and covered his right eye with a turban.
"I'm the sniper!" Jack said lightly, raising the sniper rifle behind his back.
"It's Jack!" "Jack is here!" "Great, we've got a way, Jack can get rid of these people." ”
"......" Listening to the discussions, among the mercenaries, Jiang Peng was silent.
"You are Jiang Peng, you don't have a choice, if you give me Zakun, I will leave with everyone immediately, and I will not interfere in any of your affairs.
The purpose of our mercenaries is to do everything for profit, and they will not be sent to death without brains, and the end of the fight here is only to lose both.
But if you refuse. ”
Without fear, Jack took off his sniper rifle and unloaded the safe. "Try it, and see what it turns out to be. ”
Jiang Peng hesitated, as Jack said, the current Jiang Peng and his gang are paper tigers, although they have guns, but they dare to shoot and kill, to be honest, there is no one, everyone is an ordinary person, and they have to hesitate for a long time to kill a chicken, let alone kill someone.
Jack is clearly a mercenary with a lot of prestige, and if he leads him, his own group has no chance of winning.
"Well, I hope you can do what you say. Jiang Peng carried Zakun, walked to Jack's side, and threw Zakun to him. "Also, there's a radio on your cargo ship, right?"
"Brother Peng!"
"Daddy!"
"Jiang Peng!"
Listening to everyone's call, Jiang Peng turned around and smiled, and said confidently: "Trust me." ”
Everyone was silent, there was no doubt that Jiang Peng was now the leader of these people, and the choices he made, everyone could only trust him now.
Seeing Jiang Peng's movements, Jack nodded.