As soon as the words fell, in Su Zhe's hand, the black dagger symbolizing Long Xiao flashed with cold light, like a poisonous snake spitting black letters, and plunged straight into Henry's thigh.

The pain and the smell of blood in the air made Henry more and more crazy, he had a sneer on his face, grabbed Su Zhe's hair, got up with his strength, hugged Su Zhe's body, and the two of them tore apart.

It was like two fierce beasts, one bloodthirsty and crazy, and the other cold and angry, between you and me, but in just two minutes, Su Zhe used a dagger to pierce Henry's palm and nail it to the floor.

Coughing up two bloody teeth, Henry looked at Su Zhe with a smile, meaningfully, "You are worse than me." ”

Su Zhe didn't answer, just kicked his head expressionlessly, making him shut up completely.

The battle situation on the side of the chicken is also remarkable, and there are basically few people who can stand in the entire bar, there are only three or two people left, and when they saw Su Zhe coming, they also took a few steps back from a distance, just watched vigilantly, and did not dare to step forward.

"Boss, what now?" asked Mi Ji in the special encrypted language inside Long Xiao.

"I don't know. Su Zhe replied calmly.

Mi Ji had a smile on his face, and even nodded at Su Zhe, in fact, he was about to cry in his heart!

originally thought that Su Zhe said that he had no plan, but he was fooling him with confidence, after all, with Su Zhe's habits, how could he not have a plan?

But I never expected that this time it was really not!

In the face of a messy bar, the staggered thugs, the chickens who obviously had the advantage were cold in their hearts, and they were panicked.

"Okay," Susan's voice came from the first floor, with a helpless wry smile in her tone, "I really smashed it!"

Just like her own naughty kitten broke a vase, Susan's expression even had some hints of encouragement and appreciation, which made Su Zhe very unhappy.

When will the tiger be a pet?

"Can you say it now?" Su Zhe dragged the chicken back and asked lightly, "I don't like to play dumb riddles." ”

Susan laughed dumbly, it was really straightforward!

"Of course, I'm from the Wolves. Susan smiled slightly, and looked at Su Zhe with interest, trying to see any changes in his face, and thus guess how much he had guessed.

Su Zhe's face was expressionless, and he didn't look surprised.

"The mustache's boss is me, and I was behind the curtain that day, and ......" Susan knew that Su Zhe had guessed all this, so she changed her words and raised her eyebrows and said provocatively, "You can't get out of here alive." ”

Su Zhe's heart trembled, he bit his cheek tightly, as if some bad news had been confirmed, he closed his eyes and raised his head, and the green tendons on his neck jumped violently.

"You already know what you look like?" Susan looked at Su Zhe with a smile.

Su Zhe didn't speak, he just felt a buzzing in his head, and he didn't hear a word of what Susan said later, or ...... I didn't want to hear it.

You won't make it out of here alive......

You.

It's not you.

It's like being poured cold water on someone's head in the snow in the cold winter, Su Zhe is cold from the inside out, and he shiveres from the cold.

I don't know how long this kind of brain fragmentation lasted, until finally, a cold pistol was attached to the back of his head, and Su Zhe was pulled back to the real world.

The chicken betrayed him.

"I'm sorry, boss," the chicken's voice was as salty and astringent as seawater, and even faintly choked, "I don't have a choice." ”

This is Su Zhe's most hated sentence.

Every step, every thing, all the choices are made by yourself, how can you say that you don't have a choice?

It's!

"Shut up!" Su Zhe roared in Long Xiao's internal language, and then raised his head and said to Susan, "Are you 100% sure that you will kill me?"

It's like he didn't even pay attention to the gun in his head.

"It was only 70 percent sure," Susan shook her head frankly, "now it's 80 percent." ”

A smile rose at the corner of Su Zhe's mouth, "20 percent is not low." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Susan to answer, Su Zhe slowly turned around, looked at each other through the muzzle of the gun, looked at each other's familiar faces, and didn't speak.

"Chicken," Su Zhe broke the silence lightly, "I don't ask you why, put down the gun now, I act as if nothing happened, we are still brothers." ”

Brother, even if you fall on your heels and lie in the mud puddle, you don't want to stand up, I still have to stretch out my hand.

"Boss ......" The hand holding the gun trembled slightly, closed his eyes, and clenched the crown of his teeth tightly, "I'm sorry." ”

"Come on, he's not a chicken at all. Susan seemed to be dissatisfied with the focus on others, "The chicken died eight years ago. ”

"Boss, I'm ......" Ji Ji was just about to say something, but Su Zhe reached out and grabbed the muzzle of his gun.

"Don't shake!" Su Zhe's voice was fierce, "How many times have I told you? No matter what happens, the hand holding the gun can't shake!"

"I don't care if you're a chicken or whoever you are," Su Zhe's voice was stern and full of majesty, "Take you for a day, you're my soldier!"

Tears rained down.

Countless times, he persuaded himself at night that he was the poor boy who came out of the ravine, and he had a car accident on the way to participate in Long Xiao's training, it was as simple as that, what wolf group, what drug dealers, it had nothing to do with him!

But he's not a chicken after all.

The difference between soldiers and bandits once made him very uncomfortable, one is restricted everywhere, wronged everywhere, and the other is a chic and happy life.

For the original chicken, being a soldier is simply something that only a fool would do!

Until he followed Long Xiao to rescue a hostage in East Africa, looking at those dark-skinned people, while thanking himself from the bottom of his heart, that kind of eyes and longing, when he said that he was Chinese, the locals gave a thumbs up, and even didn't need money to eat, that kind of indescribable pride, maybe the chicken really has Chinese blood, right?

In short, that inexplicable sense of pride and accomplishment made him sink deeper day by day, not to mention, he still has a bunch of good brothers.

The white snow who uses medicine, the rat who stinks the fart, the boss with a cold face, and the big strong who loves to laugh......

Every scene in the barracks was so real, and that touch of olive green was the color he wanted to see.

Pity...... From now on, he will never see it again.

A bandit is a bandit, and he will never become a soldier in his life.

Before he became a chicken, he had committed too many crimes and killed too many people, and he couldn't go back for a long time, and besides, ......

Uncle Pampa had a life-saving grace for him, gritted his teeth, and made up his mind that he would never watch the boss kill Pampa!

"You should have guessed this a long time ago, right?" Susan looked at Su Zhe's side face with interest, and said funny, "Otherwise, why didn't that mouse come?"

Su Zhe doesn't like talkative women, especially Susan!

Only then did the chicken react, it turned out that the boss had already knew, just to prevent himself from losing face in front of his brother and not letting the mouse see his virtue, so he deliberately picked the mouse when he was in the hospital......

"Boss!" the chicken couldn't hold back any longer, the seven-foot man, tears flowed out, flowing through the bronzed skin, smashing on the ground weighing a thousand pounds, his fingers moved, opened the safety bolt, and almost roared, "Don't put the national flag on me! Don't drape me!"

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the ceiling above the earthquake fell straight to the ground.