Chapter 929: A Chess Game with No Winners
He patted his forehead and glanced at Luo Qianfan with some disgust. Immediately, he turned and left.
Luo Qianfan clutched his chest, took a deep breath, and slowly sat on the ground. Immediately, pick up the bowl, pick up the chopsticks, and start eating.
It's better to die than to live evil, as long as he can recover his strength, as soon as the effect of the medicine passes, he can escape from here.
"Eat?" Seeing this, the short-haired killer kicked over the rice bowl in Luo Qianfan's hand.
"Smack!" the rice bowl fell to the ground and shattered. The white rice stuck to the dust, and it looked like it was inedible.
The short-haired killer stepped on the rice twice, pointed at Luo Qianfan, and said with a sneer: "I was slapped twice, I want to eat?
The latter looked up at him slightly, a faint cold light flashing in his eyes. Holding the chopsticks tightly in his right hand, his breath became heavy.
Seeing this, the short-haired killer looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Luo Qianfan didn't respond, just continued to stare at him, his thin lips tightly closed.
"Look?" The short-haired killer's fist clenched with a violent look on his face.
The fat killer hurriedly stepped forward to grab the short-haired killer and persuaded, "Okay, don't make trouble." What if you kick the rice and he starves to death?"
"If you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death!" The short-haired killer turned his head to look at the fat killer and said coldly: "He let me be slapped twice, and I don't want to eat." ”
In an instant, the temperature seemed to drop a few points. A murderous aura locked onto the short-haired killer, making him break out in a cold sweat in an instant.
"Come on. Luo Qianfan hooked his finger at him.
The short-haired killer was frightened, and only then did he remember that he was facing a strong king-level master.
"Bastard, dare you scare me!" He immediately reacted, Luo Qianfan had been drugged, there was nothing to be afraid of. Immediately, a slap was slapped towards Luo Qianfan.
Seeing this, Luo Qianfan sneered, raised his right hand, and stabbed a chopstick into the slap that came over.
"Poof!" The chopsticks penetrated the palm of his hand, and Luo Qianfan's right foot exerted force and kicked on the leg of the short-haired killer.
"Poof!" the latter's figure was unstable, and he fell to the ground in response, and couldn't help but let out a miserable scream: "Ah!"
Luo Qianfan took the opportunity to ride on him and stabbed another chopstick into his throat with all his might.
"Stop!" the fat killer saw that the situation could not be controlled, and hurriedly shouted.
It's a pity, how could Luo Qianfan listen to him? The chopsticks stabbed directly into the neck of the short-haired killer, and with a slight force, the latter broke his breath......
Blood sprayed his face, he turned his head to look at the fat killer, and said word by word: "Don't mess with me!"
Looking at Luo Qianfan, whose face was covered in blood, the fat killer was stunned, his face instantly turned pale, and a sense of fear slowly rose from his heart.
The emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and even if Luo Qianfan was seriously injured and went crazy, it was not something they could control.
The short-haired killer fell to the ground, his eyes wide, his face full of unwillingness.
"Bang!"
The door was slammed open, and the North Seventh Master, who heard the screams, led someone to break in. Seeing the short-haired killer who was already dead, and Luo Qianfan, whose face was covered in blood, the killers who had just entered the house were stunned.
Luo Qianfan slowly got up, kicked the dead short-haired killer, and said with a sneer: "He's looking for death!"
Bei Qiye was silent, pursed his lips, and remained silent. The atmosphere became a little solemn, and the faces of the killers were very ugly.
No one expected that Luo Qianfan, who had been drugged, would still be able to kill.
"Seventh Master, this kid is too dangerous. With that, the fat killer hurriedly ran to Bei Qiye's side.
"Luo Qianfan, you killed someone, it's a big deal. Bei Qiye narrowed his eyes and threatened in a cold voice.
"Now, do you think I'll still be afraid of trouble?" Luo Qianfan pointed to the corpse lying on the ground and said softly: "His fate is your fate!"
The two looked at each other, their eyes full of calm. Bei Qiye smiled, and Luo Qianfan also smiled.
The two laughed, and no one knew what they were laughing at. Bei Qiye's laughter was full of sorrow, and Luo Qianfan's laughter was full of despair!
"You're very good, live well in the next life, don't be an undercover agent. Bei Qiye raised his hand and pointed at Luo Qianfan, and said, "There are not many people I admire in my life, you are one." ”
"Should I feel honored?" Luo Qianfan smiled indifferently, wiped the blood on his face, and asked.
Bei Qiye did not answer his question positively: "Being a hero requires a price." ”
"I'm not afraid to pay the price, as long as the price is paid, there is a return, it is worth it. Luo Qianfan replied calmly.
"What do you want in return?" As he spoke, Bei Qiye walked up to him and looked at him: "Money, power, and women?"
"Neither. Luo Qianfan grinned, raised his hand and patted Bei Qiye's chest, and his tone was a little more arrogant: "It's your dog's life!"
Looking at the bloody handprints on his body, Bei Qiye was not angry. Things had come to this point, and he had no reason to be angry.
If you compare it all to a chess game, there is no winner in this chess game.
Did Luo Qianfan win? No, his undercover mission failed, and the black shadow did not appear.
Did Camila win? No, she lost a lot of goods and was forced into this small village by the police.
None of them won, but none of them admit defeat!
"What are you doing so much for?" Bei Qiye shook his head helplessly and asked, "Is it for your future, for your military rank, or for your ridiculous faith!"
"For those who are persecuted by drugs!" Luo Qianfan replied in a sonorous voice: "For the souls who died at your hands! For the policemen who risked their duties to carry out their duties! For the people around me, who will not be harmed by drugs!"
A few words silenced the Seventh Master of the North. He didn't know how to answer, and he didn't conspire with each other.
He admires Luo Qianfan's character and admires Luo Qianfan's ability, but he can't be ignorant of current affairs like Luo Qianfan.
"You're so self-conscious. After speaking, Bei Qiye turned around and strode out of the door.
Seeing this, the killers in the house carried the body out and followed suit......
Half an hour later, Camila sat on the stone steps at the entrance of the village, wiping the knife with a tissue, and asked the North Seventh Master next to her, "What happened?"
"Luo Qianfan killed a person. Bei Qiye didn't dare to hide it, and replied truthfully.
Hearing the news, Camilla's pretty face showed a look of surprise. The corners of the mouth are raised, and a touch of arc is hooked.
"After being drugged, you can still kill people, which is kind of interesting. Camilla played with the knife and whispered, "We still underestimate him." ”
Bei Qiye didn't speak, his heart was a little complicated, silent, as if he was thinking about something.
Now that he has nowhere to go, the police are eyeing this small village and may act at any time.
He has only one thought, and that is to live!
"Give him more medicine, I don't want him to kill people when he is weak. Camila made a decision: "As long as he doesn't die, it's fine." ”
"This ......" Bei Qiye's brows tightened, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with such a decision.
"Do you have an opinion?" Camila asked, glancing at him.
Bei Qiye sighed and said, "I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on." ”
Hearing this, Camilla slowly got up, stared at Bei Qiye, and said in a commanding tone: "Execute my orders, understand?"
Suddenly, the Seventh Master of the North was like a thorn in his back, a cold sweat broke out, and his old face showed a look of sincere fear.
"Yes. He replied with a word.
"The twelve main gods may not come. Camila said slowly: "Lord Dark Shadow said that the police have targeted us, and the Nightmare has no way to act for the time being." ”
Bei Qiye's brows tightened, he knew very well what this sentence meant.
They were abandoned!
Yes, for now, it seems that the Black Shadow is already planning to abandon them.
"I want to escape from China. Bei Qiye said what he wanted to say in his heart: "I have to be responsible for my own safety." ”
Camila brushed her hair and said softly, "I can't leave for the time being." ”
"I don't care, you have to find a way to evacuate with your brothers. Bei Qiye said with some dissatisfaction: "We can't stay here as sacrifices. ”
Hearing this adjective, Camilla smiled bitterly. Even if you don't want to admit it in your heart, you have to say that they are indeed the victims of nightmares.
"Give me some time, I'm figuring it out. She replied calmly.
That being said, she wasn't sure. Now they are trapped inside the village, outside with police and soldiers, and there is nowhere to go.
If they hadn't had Luo Qianfan in their hands, they would have been arrested by the police a long time ago.
Bei Qiye gritted his teeth, and said in a tough tone for the first time: "Lord Camilla, so many people's lives are in your hands. I hope you don't let us down. ”
"Alright!" Camila seemed impatient and said coldly, "I'm a little annoyed. ”
Bei Qiye didn't dare to say anything more, but he was full of regret in his heart. He was already tied to the nightmare, and it was impossible for him to be separated.
Xu Houfeng died, and the drug factory in River City was terminated. Yun Zhiqiang was imprisoned, and Dengyun Villa was seized.
Now only Bei Qiye and Camilla are left to hold on, all they can do is stay here and not go out.
But did you hide for a while, and hide for a lifetime?
They can't hide here forever, can they? As soon as they leave the village, the police will do it. With no way out, Camila has no choice.
"Let the brothers have their bullets and weapons ready. Camilla was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke: "We are going to have a tough fight. Whether it is life or death, it is not yet known. ”
"Are you sure?" asked the Seventh Master of the North.
"Nope. Camilla shook her head and replied truthfully: "In this case, no one is sure. Fighting to the death is our only way out!"
Fight to the death!
When Bei Qiye heard this, his pupils shrank, and his fists clenched unconsciously. He understood what those two words meant, and he understood what the consequences of those words would be......