Somehow, Dewey felt so stuffy after being knocked unconscious, it was pitch black in front of him, and his wrists and ankles were cuffed.

Dewey clearly felt that King was really going to kill him this time.

When he thought of this, Dewey began to think of his bedridden mother, and when he thought that his mother had only nurses by her side and no family to protect her, Dewey felt like a knife in his heart.

The sharp knife stabbed into Dewey's heart, pulled it out and inserted it again, over and over again.

A group of people in the car spoke Russian, and they seemed to be **.

Maybe in 10 minutes, 15 minutes, 20 minutes, an hour, you will be killed, and your body will be thrown into the mountains to feed the wolves.

I don't know how long later, the black van stopped, and when I heard a few ** BBs say a few words in Russian, I pulled myself out of the car.

Dewey clearly felt that these people were definitely not good, they treated Dewey like animals, and during physical contact, Dewey touched the guns on several of them.

He was tied up and kept walking until he stopped at a place.

"I took the cover off his head. "A man called Russian.

One stepped forward and kicked Dewey in the stomach, Dewey fell to his knees, and the other tore off the hood on his head.

Dewey's eyes were half-squinted, and he only felt a bright light in front of him, which pierced him so much that he couldn't open his eyelids.

Suddenly, a basin of cold water flew over and covered Dewey's head.

To tell the truth, this basin of water is not ordinary cold, just like the water of a glacier melting, the biting cold from the top of his head to his feet, Dewey immediately opened his eyes.

Dewey looked up and saw high rock walls on all sides, with the top open, like a natural cave. There are also hundreds, wearing hoods and blue camouflage.

Dewey lowered his head, feeling that he and his mother would not and could not escape this fate.

Out of the crowd came a man, dressed in a leather waistcoat with his bare chest and arms, grabbing Dewey's hair and taking a look. The middle-aged man with the mohican looked more like a South American.

He grabbed Dewey by the hair and brought him to the stage.

"That's it. The Mohican man kicked Dewey over the leather shoes of a man in a white suit.

Dewey slowly rolled over.

The bald head in the white suit slowly turned, smoking a cigar and wearing sunglasses.

Dewey looked up at him, it was Kim, that's right.

King squatted down, took off his sunglasses and showed a fierce look, staring at Dewey's eyes, smiling with a knife hidden.

Dewey also glared at King, and the two did not speak, but kept looking at each other.

Dewey saw endless evil in King's eyes, scenes of his mother being tortured by nerve gas, and scenes of innocent people being captured and buried alive.

Dewey bit his lip, blood pouring out of his mouth, and he stared at Kim viciously.

"Just you?" Kim watched with great contempt as Dewey smoked a big cigarette and spit all the cigarettes in his mouth onto Dewey, "Little bastard, are you still here?"

Some of the people around laughed.

"Phew!" Dewey spat a mouthful of blood directly into Kim's face.

Kim stood up, gently pulled a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped it across his dirty face.

"Bring it over!" roared King.

Two people came, dragged Dewey to a table and sat down.

The corner of the table was stained with blood, and there were two corpses with flowering brains at their feet. There were also a few chips and a deck of cards on the table, and it was obvious that this was a gambling table, and it was a gambler.

After a while, Lixisi was dragged up, and because of her resistance, she was severely beaten by the two of them before being put on the table.

Lixisi, whose face was covered in blood, stared viciously at the two guards beside him, baring her teeth.

"Texas Hold'em, originated in the town of Robus, Texas. The Yankees call this the lucky shoe, haha. Kim suddenly appeared at the table, and he grabbed a handful of chips and grinned as he grabbed them. Looking at King's cunning appearance, not to mention how much Dewey wanted to kill him.

Suddenly, the bastard restrained that shameless smile again, pressed the chips heavily on the table, took off his sunglasses and glared at Dewey, "Boy, are you really not small?"

Dewey jumped up, but as soon as he got up, he fell into the mud.

"Tut-tut. ”

The two men grabbed Dewey's shoulders and pressed them back into their seats.

Kim put on white gloves, twisted his neck, and smashed an elbow into Dewey's face.

One punch, two punches, three punches ....

Dewey's mouth was full of blood, and both eyeballs were about to burst out, filled with bloodshots.

Jin felt a little tired, and slowly took off his red gloves and returned to the table.

"What do you say you're not good at, young man?" Kim spat out and flew into Dewey's face, "Blacklist, did you?"

Dewey rolled his eyes, twitched, and struggled to breathe, baring his bloody teeth.

"Okay, it's all over, and you stole the list. Kim walked over and grabbed Dewey by the hair, "It's time to pay for your life, right?"

"Shaw! King let go of Dewey, and Dewey collapsed in his chair.

Dewey's eyes have been swollen, his eyelids have been swollen to the point of exploding, and his eyes are blood-red, that's it, Dewey can still see that the dealer turned out to be Shaw!!

God! How could it be Shaw! Seeing that Shaw Dewey immediately sat up, he remembered the phone call made by the company commander that day.

Dewey rolled his eyelids and looked at Shaw blankly.

"Deal!"

Shaw ignored Dewey and grabbed the cards on the table and shuffled them.

One for Dewey, one for Lisisi, one for Dewey, one for Lisisi.

Dewey quickly came to his senses, this bastard was actually an undercover agent by his side! It's strange that he trusted him so much at that time! Entrust his mother to him, wait! The mother's position must have been exposed by Shaw!

Dewey gritted his teeth fiercely, he didn't look at Xiao anymore, he closed his eyes, he knew that he had been living in deception for the past year and a half, and the current situation was all caused by himself! If he hadn't wanted to kill Jin with his own hands at that time, his mother and himself would have been in China!

The game begins!

Dewey raised, Lisisi raised, Dewey still raised, and the two kept raising in the first round, and only one chip at a time.

That's right, on the verge of life and death, Dewey and Lisisi were obviously certain to die, even though they were still stalling for time to the best of their ability.

In the simple first round, they relied on endless raisings to consume 3 minutes.

Entering the second round, Shaw threw chips from both sides into the pot and began to deal three cards.

Dewey glared at Xiao and shook his head, he was really helpless, and could only quietly scold in Chinese: "Dog traitor." ”

Xiao's expression was very calm, and his expression didn't seem to fluctuate at all.

In the second round, the duo used repeated raises and feints to delay for about six minutes.

In the third round, the fourth card is dealt.

But Dewey had little chips left, but the dying Dewey still had to feign thinking about delaying time. When the time was up, and all the remaining bets were forced to be placed, Dewey shook his head and said two words in despair: "All in." ”

Lixisi handed over the cards to Shaw, and the two had a showdown at the same time.

The cards were shown, Lissy shook his head, and Dewey lost.

"Let me see, which unlucky kid failed?" Kim suddenly popped up and put his arm on Shaw's shoulder.

"Hey~~~" Kim sighed deeply, covered his eyes, and smiled wryly, "Gary, why did you lose? I also want to send you to the west in person. ”

Kim shook his head and patted Shaw on the shoulder.

Xiao was stunned for a moment, pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at Dewey.

"No way, oops, this world is the law of the jungle, and when you are reincarnated in the next life, you must remember my words! Who made you lose your life?" Kim turned around and put on his sunglasses again, and waved his finger.

Dewey closed his eyes, "Lao Tzu won't let you go." ”

Shaw looked at Dewey, the bullet loaded.

“3，2，1....”

"Wait. Kim suddenly turned around and pressed the gun in Shaw's hand.

"Before you see Hades, I want you to die a little more clearly, you come. King knocked Dewey on the head.

Dewey opened his eyes, stood up, and followed King.

"Shaw, you bring the next group up. Jin asked Shaw to bring the members of Lixisi's team to the gambling table and gamble with Lixisi, "Don't look at it, you come with me." ”

Dewey and Lisisi looked at each other for the last time they saw each other in their lives.

King took Dewey to a warehouse, which was located in this cave.

Opening the door, there were two guards inside, standing on a cell chair, and Dewey was put on it.

Kim sat down, took off his sunglasses, and sat down at the table a little further forward, like a prisoner.

"Well, should I call you Dewey, or... Gary?"

Dewey sat up straight, "Who are you?"

It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you should be glad you got 10 minutes to survive, or maybe 1 minute, so it's up to us to talk. This Chinese sentence came unexpectedly.

Dewey sat up straight and softened again, leaning back in his chair, "I don't care what kind of bullshit you are, if you want to kill or chop you." Come on, dog traitor!"

"Hehe, I just wanted to tell you some secrets. ”

"I'm a grass and mud horse, if I want to kill Lao Tzu, I'll do it now, I'm crooked like a stinky girl!"

"Because of your father, your mother has become what she is. Kim put his hands on his chin.

"What did you say?!" Dewey sat up straight again, he paused for a moment, "I don't understand what you're saying, I don't have a father, he's long dead." ”

"Really?" Kim laughed, "Look at this." ”

Kim handed a file to Dewey, "Black and white, open your eyes and take a look!"

"Durbar Copper, do you dare to say you don't know?" King walked up to Dewey.

Dewey lowered his head, and King personally opened the file and placed it in front of Dewey.

Dewey glanced at the photograph and was completely unimpressed.

"But don't get your hopes up, he's dead now. Kim put away his file bag and returned to his seat.

"Your father, just a few days ago, was beaten to death by my own hands. biu!” Kim gestured with a pistol.