Chapter 930: I promise we still have hope
"Mr. Stephen, I would like to give you this map of the diamond mines. ”
Crowe suddenly uttered such a request.
A mysterious diamond mine, that means great wealth.
But when Mr. Stephen heard this request, he was silent for a long time before he said: "This map is on you, it is a disservice to you, and you have no ability to dig this diamond mine." ”
There is nothing wrong with that.
Even if there is a map of the diamond mine, it is absolutely impossible to dig it with the strength of one person without sufficient financial and material support.
"Give it to me. Stephen said lightly.
Crowe immediately pulled out a map from where he was close to him.
Stephen took it and opened it, and it gave a rough indication of how to find the mine. Stephen then put away the map:
"I don't need this map either, and if we can get out of harm's way, I think there's someone who deserves it better than I do. ”
Crowe didn't quite understand what Mr. Stephen meant, but he was relieved when the map left him.
The only thing to consider now is whether they will be able to get out of danger......
……
Under the moonlight, a figure was running wildly.
Ray rejoices!
Fifty miles! Thunder Joy used almost all of his abilities.
He flashed like lightning.
In Sierra Leone at night, there was a deathly silence, and there was no one to be seen.
If someone suddenly appeared at this time, they would definitely be shocked by this scene.
It's not a human at all!
It's a cheetah in a rampage!
The power in his body is surging, and it seems that the current Lei Huanxi is not relying on himself, but running with a huge force in his body!
Lei Huanxi even had a feeling that he couldn't breathe.
Sweat poured out layer by layer, and the whole person felt as if he had just come up from the sea.
Lei Huanxi simply took off his shirt.
Upper body, fast running. Let Thunder Joy at this time look like a real beast!
Where is the goal?
For Lei Huanxi, who is road blind, he didn't think about this at all.
Follow this straight path all the way forward......
……
It was already completely dark.
Stephen, who was still resting at the closing point just now, suddenly opened his eyes, listened for a while, and then muttered in a low voice:
"It's coming. ”
What's coming?
Crowe didn't notice anything in the night.
"Hide quietly here. Stephen raised his gun.
It was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.
Mr. Stephen was very calm, with his gun in hand, half-kneeling there motionless.
What else is he waiting for there!
Suddenly. Stephen pulled the trigger, and the crisp sound of gunfire streaked across the silent night sky.
The muzzle of the gun twitched slightly.
Then a scream came.
Rebels!
It's the rebels!
The rebels launched a quiet attack in the night!
Crowe was dumbfounded.
God, how did Mr. Stephen find out?
"Feeling, my friend, it's feeling. Stephen tugged on the bolt of his gun, "I like hunting, and I've had some military training. Prey will always attack at night, and then the eyes become secondary. ”
Crow was too shocked to speak.
It's easy to say, but it's too hard to do.
Stephen pulled the trigger again, and another life was taken by him in the night.
The corners of his mouth twitched. Seems to laugh there.
There was an angry curse at the foot of the mountain.
Probably the rebels were completely enraged by the elusive sound of gunfire.
Countless primitive torches and modern flashlights are lit up, illuminating the foothills.
At this point, the rebels no longer cared about anything.
Is it an accurate assault?
"Sir, I'll take a look. Crowe poked out of hiding with the audacity.
"Come back!"
But Stephen was too late, and Crowe jumped out like a nimble rabbit.
"Come back!"
Stephen hissed.
It's too late!
The rebels used bazookas!
A rocket is whistling!
"Boom" --
Stephen scrambled to the ground.
The smoke filled the air, and then everything was quiet again.
Stephen rushed out.
When he saw Crowe again, the former rebel was gone.
A gaping hole was torn in his chest.
He hadn't lost his breath yet, he looked at his chest, gasped and asked, "Am I going to die?" Mr. Stephen?"
Stephen didn't want to deceive him: "Yes, you're going to die. My friend. ”
"Ah, then I can finally feel at ease. Crowe's eyes were becoming confused: "I have done a lot of bad things in the past, and I hope that my death will make up for my mistakes." Mr. Stephen, am I going to heaven?"
"Yes, I promise yours will. Mr. Stephen made a solemn promise: "All your sins have been atoned for." ”
Crowe was finally relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.
He's dead.
When Mr. Stephen brings Crow's body back. Everyone gathered around and prayed silently for the poor man.
"We're all dying, too. ”
It was Lady Falina who said this.
Stephen's eyes were always on Crow's corpse, "No, ma'am, because we still have hope." ”
Wish?
Is there any hope?
No one thinks they have any hope......
……
Komanne, night. 11:15 a.m.
"Maiby, is it another boring evening?"
"Yes, another boring evening. Maiby yawned: "I heard that an international rescue force is coming here, and Johnson himself led it." ”
"Aha, that big Dwayne Johnson? I wish he could run into that group of rebels on the way, so his fist can clean up the group of rebels. ”
"Hey, Maiby, I think I'm hearing something. ”
"Hell, I didn't hear anything. ”
"No, no, I think I really heard it!" The mercenary took out the walkie-talkie: "Hey, turn the searchlight out, are those damn rebels coming?"
The searchlights are all turned on, and the night is as bright as the day!
Then the mercenaries saw a figure running towards it.
"Stop, stop!" several mercenaries raised their guns together.
But the figure had no intention of stopping.
Just a hoarse voice came:
"Blue silk scarf, blue silk scarf!"
Blue silk scarves?
"Hell, it's from an international rescue organization! Oh my God, what's wrong with him?"
"Something's wrong, there's definitely an accident, hurry up and notify the head!"
The figure rushed to the mercenary, and the **** upper body was red from excessive running.
The man only had time to utter one sentence:
"We've been attacked!"
Then he quickly fainted on the ground! )