Chapter 432: Reversal 2
"I think by this time tomorrow, only one of the two of us will survive?" Wren asked tentatively.
Liu Zhan didn't bother to answer.
"Well, I can't be wrong. But, as a sign of sincerity," Liu Zhan rummaged through the drawers as Wren spoke, "I want to tell you that the guards are coming and will bring me freshly brewed tea." He'll come in at any moment. "
Of course, Wren will not have any sincerity, he is playing a game, the purpose is to make Liu Zhan panic and hesitate. Liu Zhan threw the last drawer aside, and when he didn't find anything useful, he grabbed a bundle of medical gauze. Gently wipe the injured ear. As he recovered, he was trying to figure out his next move, when there was a knock on the door.
It seemed that Wren was not lying, Liu Zhan was startled, and immediately picked up the scalpel and pointed the knife at Wren's nose.
"Let him in. Say one more word, and I'll cut his throat at once. "
"I'm sure you do what you say. β
"It's your turn next. β
Liu Zhan hurried through the room and hid behind the door. The knock on the door rang again, and Wren shouted, "Come in!"
The door was slowly pushed open, and a young guard walked into the room with his head bowed with a tray, his eyes cautiously staring at the hot tea and cocoons in the tray. Liu Zhan kicked the door slammed shut, then put his arms around the guard's neck from behind, and put the scalpel against his face, and the tray in the guard's hand fell to the ground, making a loud sound like a car accident.
Liu Zhan should have killed the guard immediately, considering his broken ribs, which was the only safe thing to do, and the guard would collapse to the ground in pain as soon as he gently hit him backwards with his elbow. However, death has been inseparable from Liu Zhan since he became an adult, Liu Zhan does not want his hands to be stained with blood again, he does not want to kill the boy. He once asked himself how many lives he had.
In Iraq, in the wilderness of Afghanistan, in the jungles of Colombia and West Africa, in the icy swamps of Arma, in many, many other places, he couldn't figure it out.
In the end, he remembered the matter of Jin Baoying, strictly speaking, if Jin Baoying hadn't met him, he wouldn't have been so miserable, so strictly speaking, Jin Baoying's time was also killed by him.
He's killed too many people, and he doesn't want to kill one more.
The guard was still a child, like he had left his mother's arms a few hours ago, and he had done nothing wrong, except to come in with a tray and deliver tea.
Only the Yangglu people in the world are willing to die for a cup of tea.
Besides, this young man is tall, Liu Zhan should be able to wear his uniform, then, it is best not to let blood stain his clothes. Liu Zhan grabbed the guard's neck, tightened his arm hard, and pressed the guard's trachea, so that oxygen could not be delivered to his brain, and after a few minutes, the boy's body softened, lost consciousness, and fell to the ground.
Liu Zhan's ribs ached as if they had exploded, and he bent over in pain, inhaling desperately, and every breath felt like swallowing a big mouthful of gasoline. When the pain subsided slightly, he took off his tight shirt, pants, belt and boots. Liu Zhan laboriously buttoned the buttons, and at the same time secretly decided that he must start to step up his fitness training when he goes back.
Liu Zhan didn't wear socks, the guard's socks were at least one size smaller, he could only watch his feet squeeze into his shoes, and his toes were pinched and painful, but he could only make do.
Wren turned his back to Liu Zhan, and listened attentively to what Liu Zhan was doing, not letting go of every rustle and every gasp. He knew that Liu Zhan was going to deal with himself next, and the intellectual game that the two of them had just interrupted was about to start again, and this time it would decide his life and death, "You are very witty, Mr. Liu Zhan, I admire you from the bottom of my heart." β
"I don't admire you at all from the bottom of my heart. Liu Zhan stomped his foot into his boots hard. Wren struggled to find a topic, he thought
Continuing to talk to Liu Zhan will ease his fears and at the same time interfere with what Liu Zhan is doing.
Wren was talking when he suddenly heard a voice, it was the sound of Liu Zhan checking the guard's guns, and he immediately became frightened and his whole body froze.
Wren paused, he heard the sound of metal clashing lightly, Liu Zhan unloaded the magazine, checked it and loaded it back into the pistol, and then loaded the bullet. The next sound became less terrifying, the sound of a pistol gently sliding into the holster. Wren thought that he would definitely die, but listening to Liu Zhan's movements, he probably wouldn't kill him immediately.
Liu Zhan did something stupid to get home, he incredibly relented and didn't kill Wren, but incredible things are not uncommon in our lives. What Wren does best is to spot the other person's weaknesses and then exploit them, and now he will not let go of this opportunity.
His breathing became more and more steady, and he sat in his chair and waited quietly. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Liu Zhan, who had reluctantly tucked himself into the guard's uniform, and was checking up and down for the last time to see if there was anything wrong.
Wren noticed that Liu Zhan was not wearing socks and that his uniform pants were too short, and these details would surely make people realize that he was an impostor.
Then, Wren heard Liu Zhan's footsteps walking towards the gate, and he was leaving!
Wren snapped Liu Zhan's every movement, but he didn't hear the door open.
Liu Zhan seemed to have forgotten something, and Wren heard the clattering of his bulky boots on the floor, and the sound of footsteps receding from the doorway.
Wren could feel Liu Zhan standing behind him, and when he heard Liu Zhan's breathing as if he had just finished a 100-meter race, he felt a chill run around his neck.
Liu Zhan turned from the back of the chair to the front of Wren, and the two of them looked at each other, without any emotion in their eyes, just trying to end the matter in front of them as soon as possible.
Liu Zhan bent down and approached Wren and whispered a word in Wren's ear, and Wren's eyes widened.
"I personally have no ill will towards you. Wren heard Liu Zhan say.
Wren felt intense fear, his internal organs seemed to shrink into a ball, and then he felt a blade pierce his body, and then pulled back and forth, and then one of his ears fell off.
Wren began to scream wildly.
Liu Zhan didn't know where he was, he slipped into the corridor and saw a soft daylight at the end of the corridor.
He hurried towards the light, and found that there was a window sealed by a railing, and from the window he could see the playground outside, so his position was on the first floor of the presidential palace.
Liu Zhan carefully recalled the first time he visited the presidential palace, wondering where he was, and he remembered that all the exits were guarded.
If he was going to walk out like this, there was no way he could slip out from under the noses of the guards.
Liu Zhan's ears are no longer bleeding, but they still look terrifying.
He couldn't get into the sewers in broad daylight, and he couldn't climb out of all the windows with railings. So you have to go upstairs, to the top third floor, and hide until dark, but it's also very risky.
Once the guards of the presidential palace found Wren, Wren would immediately send someone to thoroughly search every corner of the presidential palace, and Liu Zhan began to regret not killing that bastard.
Liu Zhan was thinking about whether to go back to the room just now and kill Wren when he suddenly heard footsteps coming in his direction. Liu Zhan's first instinct was to flee quickly, but after thinking about it, they shouldn't be able to tell that they were impostors from a distance. The footsteps of the guards got closer and closer, and Liu Zhan walked in the opposite direction.
Liu Zhan knew that he couldn't let any guards see him up close, but this was the presidential palace, and there were guards everywhere who had just turned a corner and met a guard head-on.
The guards looked at the bruises and blood on Liu Zhan's face
Spotted ears and can't seem to believe their eyes.
He whispered a greeting to Illian, in this case, no matter how much Liu Zhan could brag, he couldn't fool around unscathed, so Liu Zhan could only choose to do it. He threw a punch, and the guard screamed in pain and fell to the ground, scattering the papers in his hand.
The commotion attracted the attention of the other guards, who shouted questions and walked towards Liu Zhan, who ran away.
Liu Zhan didn't know where to flee, he just wanted to throw the guards who were chasing closer and closer behind him.
Sirens sounded throughout the Presidential Palace, and in a few minutes all exits to the Presidential Palace were guarded and blocked.
Liu Zhan flashed a thought, simply pulled out his pistol, and fought his way out.No, it's best to go to the third floor.
Liu Zhan was particularly impressed by a scene from his childhood, when he was about 10 years old, he watched a TV series depicting the end of the Vietnam War.
In the picture, many Mi people scrambled to climb the roof of the Saigon embassy, waiting for the helicopter to pick them up, when the Vietnamese swarmed over the embassy wall and approached the Mi people on the roof. Liu Zhan was very surprised at the time, in an almost desperate situation, so many people could escape in the end. He is not in the same situation as the people of the United States back then, he needs a miracle, but what he needs more is a staircase to the top floor.
Liu Zhan's discovery of the presidential office was purely accidental, and when he pushed open a door, he found a stone staircase in front of him leading from the courtyard to the presidential office. He hesitated slightly, if he changed direction and ran towards the courtyard, he might be able to grab a car and drive out of the presidential palace, but he quickly abandoned the idea, and the important premise of driving out of the presidential palace was to be taken by surprise, but unfortunately he had already missed the opportunity.
So, he ran up the stairs two steps at a time, and he grabbed the handrail of the stairs as fast as he could, and he heard the guards chasing after him doing the same.
Bang!
The gun suddenly went off, the bullet grazed past Liu Zhan, and as he climbed to the second floor, a guard rushed out from behind a door, shouting at him.
Liu Zhan flew up, and the guard rolled down the stairs like a ball, and the guard chasing Liu Zhan was only a meter away from him.
The president's office was locked, and Liu Zhan slammed his shoulder, and the door immediately popped open. The moment Liu Zhan rushed into the room, he felt as if he had broken into another world of Ding, a comical world.
Although the presidential palace is an outdated building of the last century, and Thiago's empire is in chaos, his office is full of light.
The president stood in front of two windows, a glass of vodka in his hand, his lower body bare, only his feet were on his feet looking at the two woods, and he was looking triumphantly out of the window, and in front of him was his female secretary, lying in the corner of the desk.
As Liu Zhan broke through the door, Thiago jerked around and looked at Liu Zhan in disbelief, while the female secretary at the table screamed and pulled up her shirt that had slipped off her body. No wonder they lock the door.
Liu Zhan couldn't stand still, a few steps behind, the guards were about to use his back as a shooting target, standing still would definitely die, so Liu Zhan picked up a letter opener on the table, and when the guards rushed in, the knife in Liu Zhan's hand was already horizontal in the eyes of the stunned president.
Liu Zhan deliberately turned his body sideways, so that the president's bare lower body was completely exposed in front of the guards, who held their guns and looked at the absurd scene in front of them, not knowing what to do.
Liu Zhan quickly looked around, looking for an exit to escape, but there was no way back except for the window.
Thiago's office window is on the faΓ§ade of the castle's presidential palace, where Liu Zhan was sitting drinking tea when he noticed a group of workers with shovels and thick wooden planks sweeping the street outside the palace.
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