Chapter 41: The Promise
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"Crush me!"
Zhong Shao stabbed the skeleton on the side of the plane with a knife, and instantly stabbed a thin slit.
Although it was only a thin slit, after being torn by the air current, the thin slit was completely pulled into a large hole, and the plane instantly lost its balance, ran out of the runway, and crashed directly into the stone pillar on the side.
"Boom-"
Seeing the thick black smoke coming out of the plane, Yan Feng immediately rushed over, shouting loudly as he ran: "Zhong Shao! Be careful! β
A huge wave of qi rushed over, directly throwing Zhong Shao away, hitting the stone pillar and falling to the ground.
This time it was so heavy that Zhong Shao's breathing became a little painful, he couldn't move when he lay on the ground, and his whole body was about to crack.
Especially in his chest, the moment he fell on the stone pillar, his whole body was almost torn apart, and his ribs must have been broken, Zhong Shao was lying on the ground and his eyes trembled slightly in pain, and he didn't even have the strength to move.
Hammer jumped out of the plane and rushed to Zhong Shao's side before Zhen Feng.
"Don't come here!" Hammer held the pistol and pointed it at Zhong Shao's head, and shouted loudly at the rushing Feng Feng.
This scene is familiar.
How many years ago, the person lying on the ground was Yan Feng, and the person standing was Zhong Shao, is it really a cycle of cause and effect?
Yan Feng held the pistol, his body tensed, and he said, "Let him go, it's easy to say anything." β
"Put down the gun for me!" Hammer shouted.
Yan Feng raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at Hamer, and roared angrily: "You fucking put down the gun for Lao Tzu!" β
Hammer stared at Zhen Feng and gently began to pull the trigger.
"Put down the gun!" Hammer shouted.
"You put down the gun for me!" Yan Feng also shouted frantically.
Hammer stared at Zhen Feng and said softly, "If you don't put down the gun, I will kill him." β
"If you dare to kill him, I'll kill you immediately!" Yan Feng shouted arrogantly.
"But you're going to lose your companionβ" Hammer laughed, and said, "You can see that this man is more important to you, and you can't bear to watch him die, right?" β
Yan Feng held the pistol tightly, without the slightest trembling, and said in an extremely serious tone: "I bet you put down the gun, because you want to survive more." β
"Hammer, you have so much money, and these castles, and countless beautiful women," Yan Feng said softly seductively, "You must not be willing to die here like this, right?" Put down the gun, as long as you put the gun down, I can make sure you live! β
"Who are you trying to fool?!" Hammer stared at Zhen Feng and roared angrily, "If I put down my gun, I'll lose everything!" Don't try to lie to me! me down! β
Yan Feng clenched his pistol, stared at Hamer, and said, "What if I don't let it go?" β
Hammer was also enraged, and the hero was forced to such a point that he naturally refused to give up and put down his gun like this.
"Then I'll let your companion die with me." Hammer smirked.
The two men clenched the trigger at the same time, staring at each other.
At this moment, the characteristics of the two of them were exposed.
Gambler.
Zhen Feng and Hammer are both gamblers, they want to win more all the time, and even want to empty gloves white wolf, and they can achieve everything with nothing.
Because they understand a truth better, taking risks is not rash, this is a gamble, if you want to fight, you have to make a desperate bet, put your own net worth, everything on it, and have a spectrum in your heart but the person who wins the mantle is always only one percent, and more is the one who loses.
The same is true of both of them, both believe that they will win, neither wants to lose this gamble, both want to force each other to number first, they are betting on their own lives and the lives of their partners, this is a bet between the king and the king, only death can end this gamble.
Because none of the people who go to the table want to walk with empty pockets.
Zhen Feng and Hammer kept tightening their fingers, the trigger had been bent, and life and death were in an instant.
Countless memory fragments exploded in Yan Feng's mind.
The first time they went to Death Canyon, they stepped on Zhong Shao's body and sandboarded on the slope.
The second time in Miao Village, I met the person I loved most in my life.
The third time I went to Bermuda, and everyone fought a huge sea monster together.
The fourth time in the Demon Domain Loulan, the magical demon tree, as well as countless ancient wells, and the bronze mirror that peeked into the past and present lives.
The fifth time I went to Sumatra, unfortunately, it was also from there that Ning Meng jumped down, and Zhong Shao turned white overnight.
Three years after the sixth expedition, in the Snake Island of the Qinling Mountains, Miao Lang shouted sadly, unable to hide his heartache. They met again, but by then it was a matter of fact.
The seventh time they went to the Kunlun Demon Palace, they took that group photo in the no-man's land, and it was also in that place that the person they loved the most left them.
set a trap for the eighth time to forcibly kill Li Xiang, and then entered the dragon and tiger to pass on the Yin Seal of the country, Mo Fei's sentence was fortunate not to disgrace, which made it difficult for many people to forget.
The ninth time I went to the Mausoleum of the Great Qin Emperor, Zhong Shaoshen was outside, Emperor Qin returned, Zhao Gao was destroyed, and Yuyang was also locked in the cold heavenly palace.
The tenth time, in the land under their feet, they got the Yin Seal of the Heirloom Kingdom, and everything finally came to an end.
At this moment, Yan Feng suddenly understood why Ruoli would secretly tell him that the dead soldiers who really carried out the mission were not ten heavenly stems, but twelve earthly branches.
In addition to the people sent by the Phoenix Organization for every operation, there are two other people.
Qiu Wanbai, codenamed Zero, should be Dead Shijia, and Yiyi should be Dead Shihai.
I-i, I-I, Eleven.
No wonder so.
Yiyi, when did you understand all this?
Could it be that Qiu Wanbai told you in those three years?
What did you see in the East China Sea?
Yan Feng recalled everything and tightened the trigger.
Is this finally coming to an end?
yes, it's time to wrap up the story.
Yan Feng stared at Hammer, and at the last moment he fired, he released the trigger, closed his eyes, and slowly dropped the pistol on the ground.
At this time, countless people from the Phoenix Organization and the Mafia had already rushed in and surrounded the three of them.
Hammer still didn't dare to relax his grip on the pistol, and pointed it tightly at Zhong Shao.
Yan Feng looked at the person on the ground and smiled softly, a very clean and pure little face.
I still can't do it.
Because, he promised.
I must take you home safely. (To be continued.) )