Chapter 793: Human Nature
His purpose was to get money, but he also didn't think about letting Bamburshan go, otherwise he wouldn't have to spend the money even if he had the life.
"Okay, I'll give it to you, give you everything on me!" Bamburshan was lying on the ground, and the people standing on the ground couldn't see his movements, but they didn't care.
Bamburshan is always high on weekdays, and the master who tramples these ordinary organization members under his feet, at this time he is trampled under the feet of others, and there is a big gap in his heart, plus he is a person who will be repaid, even if he dies, he will not be cheap to these people.
"Gold bars!" Bamburshan took out a handful of gold bars from his arms and handed them to the little leader, who didn't expect that he actually had hard currency, and his eyes began to glow, and he took the gold bars and stuffed them into his pockets, completely ignoring the envy and jealousy of the others.
After digging three times in a row, the gang completely relaxed their vigilance, and the little leader knew that his behavior was eye-catching, and said with a smile that he had cashed in and gave everyone a point, so that he could be regarded as stabilizing the emotions of the people present.
Although these people know in their hearts that their little leader is a greedy person, they will still give them a little bit, and something is better than nothing.
"Hurry up, what are you rubbing, believe it or not, I'll shoot you in the head and let the brothers do it themselves!" The little leader was already blinded by the gold at this time, and the vigilance in his heart was also relaxed a lot, and he hurriedly urged.
Human nature, not only greedy but also hypocritical, in fact, he knows very well that as long as he gently pulls the trigger with his fingers, Bamburshan will become a corpse, as long as it is what Bamburshan has, it is all their people's, but he doesn't do it, he likes the red man in the eyes of the No. 3 who was high up in the past to be trampled under his feet and ravaged, this kind of psychology, it sounds a little extreme, but it exists.
"It's not good to be too greedy......." Although Bamburshan's eyes were still pleading this time, his tone was not quite appropriate for the situation.
"You want to die!" The little leader roared angrily, but after the roar, his expression quickly switched to horror.
This time, Bambulshan escaped not with gold bars, but two grenades that had been pulled apart, and exploded before he could fully react, everyone was too close to dodge, and the two grenades exploded as soon as they were thrown out by Bambulshan.
Dare to love this grandson just now for half a day, he is delaying time, otherwise he will escape and pull the ring, not to mention whether he can succeed, even if it can explode, these people have already jumped away, and it will not be any actual damage, only in this way can these people be killed and disabled.
"Boom ....."
There was a violent explosion, and all the people were blown out, the unlucky ones were killed directly, and the slightly more fortunate ones were also blown up to half-cripples, and the corpses and people who were barely breathing were scattered around, and of course, there was the extremely dazzling yellow gold on the snow.
Although the explosion was successful, Bamburshan did not reap any benefits, even though he had been prepared just now, he still broke two legs by the explosion, and he was no better than those people.
In contrast, his quality was indeed excellent, and after less than two minutes of slowing down, he was relieved, his eyes spewing flames of hatred, and the bullets of his pistol mercilessly put an end to those who were still struggling to survive.
Greed, vanity, human beings are all the same, if I were not vain, the shadow would have become a corpse, if these people were not greedy, maybe they would have completed the task and went back!
Bamburshan was already numb with pain, staring at the gold bars scattered on the ground, and screamed in his heart.
Think about himself, think about these people, except that his individual quality is better, there is no difference in essence, they follow the hand of God until now they don't know what the fundamental purpose of the organization is, although he is a red man in the eyes of No. 3, he has some status in this liaison station, and he only knows that soon, the Hand of God will launch a local battle, and these people will take advantage of the war to profit.
Fame, status, money, fighting back and forth, in the end, in fact, there was nothing, only a mutilated corpse was left, Bamburshan watched the gold bar in front of him become more and more blurred, tried to touch one back with his hand, and as soon as he reached out his hand, he was trampled on by a foot.
"I broke my legs, just enough to save us some strength, take it away!" was the last thing Bamburshan heard before he passed out, and when he woke up again, he was already next door to the one he saw in the jar at that time, and he couldn't die, he couldn't live, and all kinds of cruel torture made him lose the strength to scream.
Bamburshan is also considered to be the best among snipers, but no one expected that he would end up becoming a living dead without a body without limbs, and it was really fame and greed that hurt him.
The matter of Bamburshan, No. 3 has long been forgotten, he knows very well that Bamburshan can't escape at all, strictly speaking, Bamburshan has been removed from the list of organization personnel, and now he is focusing on the group to the left.
Just received the news, Xiang Zuo's group actually entered the village unharmed, this is a miracle, he shook it, went back to the bedroom to rest, tomorrow, will be Xiang Zuo's last chance, obey or die.
There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning Brother Zuo basically woke up from a natural sleep, basically it was time for lunch, the village chief had already prepared, unlike last night, today's lunch even has a variety of meat that they can't name, anyway, eating is much better than horse meat, which is completely the living standard of the local tyrants in the village.
Before going out, Xiang Zuo and his party repeatedly expressed their gratitude, the village chief sent them to the side of the suspension bridge, and handed the horse meat and vodka that had been prepared to Xiang Zuo and a few people, the eldest lady still played the role of the village chief's assistant, and kindly reminded Xiang Zuo and the others, if it really can't be done, find a way to retreat, that gang is not so easy to deal with.
During the conversation, it could be seen that the village chief and his entourage knew about the existence of those people, but they didn't seem to be sure of their identities, although Brother Xiang Zuo knew that there was a problem with this woman, but they didn't make any trouble, and they were so enthusiastic, they had to express their sincere gratitude.
"Miss, they're leaving!" the village chief whispered as he looked at the group on the left and disappeared into the vast snowfield.
"Well, I hope they are still alive, humans always need heroes!" said the eldest lady looking into the distance, and then turned and went to the village.
She knew what Xiang Zuo's combat effectiveness was, but in the group, two were injured and one was lame, and the combat effectiveness was discounted.
(End of chapter)