I closed my eyes and said in my heart: "It's over, let's die, anyway, I can't escape the clutches of the organization." ”

I didn't hear a sound, a pungent smell, and I immediately understood that it was a grenade-shaped smoke bomb, and although I inhaled a small amount of smoke, I still held my breath as soon as possible.

Xin said: "Ireta didn't make any mistakes in this situation, she was too careful, it is true that she should not have small weapons such as explosives and flash mines on her body, because just 300 meters away, there are ambulances, fire trucks, police cars, a bunch of them, isn't it to make trouble for yourself?" ”

Thinking of this, I feel much more relieved, and sometimes being too careful can also lead to mistakes and flaws.

I noticed that there were a lot of ropes scattered on the ground for transportation underground, and my heart moved.

After the smoke was blown away by the wind, there was no movement on my side, and on the other hand, there was no sound on Eretta's side, and the situation was not good.

30 meters, how many seconds can you dive over?

Suddenly, Eretta appeared seven or eight meters in front of me, and without saying a word, she raised her gun and fired!

I first saw the black shadow and made a continuous rolling action, at this time the siren in the direction of the airport building was bright and bright, so the shadow reflected here would drag on for a long time, I wanted to shoot back, but the pistol I borrowed did not have a silencer, it was too loud.

Eretta saw that the two shots missed, but I didn't expect that I was already injured, and I was still so fast, just about to shoot, I found that my feet were tight, and my right ankle was tied by a rope, and then, my whole body fell in volley, and I understood what was going on, and the situation reversed in an instant, and I had put a pistol on her head.

It turned out that there was a large circle of thick rope for transportation at the place where she fired the gun, which was placed in the ground and connected to the transporter, and the other end was on my side, and when she rolled the first lap, she grabbed the rope with a leap, and tightened the rope during the second roll, causing Eretta to plant a big heel.

Everything happens very quickly, and of course it takes luck, eyesight, accurate judgment and accurate grasp of objects to do this, otherwise I would have been a cold corpse lying on the ground.

I gently held her gun with my left hand, and said coldly: "Hand it over, don't play tricks on me, I can make your head bloom now." ”

Erita stared at me fiercely, gasping, she was very unwilling to lose, her hand still held the gun rigidly, and replied: "Your gun doesn't have a silencer, there are a lot of police officers here at the airport, hehe, okay!" Shoot! ”

I really admired her for still laughing, I continued to say coldly: "It's a big deal, I'm dead, what's the matter, you can't get the money, I worked hard for the organization, and in the end I was betrayed, we are just stepping stones on their way and sacrifices that can be discarded at will." ”

I continued to look at her and said, "What are we fighting each other for?" ”

As if she hadn't listened, Eretta said, "There's only one way to leave the organization, isn't it?" What if you kill you, what if you kill someone else, in the end it will be death, and people will not escape death after all. ”

What a die-hard, I sneered, "Then are you living like this?" Who cares about the outcome of life's journey? The most important thing is to enjoy the process of life. ”

Iretta scoffed, "Do you have that qualification?" ”

She said this to the most vulnerable part of my heart, what I am, I was originally a killer.

I was slightly stunned, and wanted to continue to refute, only to see Arietta fly up under my crotch, and at the same time her head rubbed against the muzzle of my gun and moved out forcefully, I expected her to be honest, my left leg half-knelt against her hard kick, leaned forward, and at the same time flipped my wrist with my left hand, and made a skillful move, snatched her pistol, and used her gun with my left hand to press her head again.

I took a moment to say, "I told you, don't play tricks on me, I dare to shoot this time." ”

I've seen through the trick, and her two beautiful brown eyes are closed, and she doesn't say anything.

I laughed and said, "I don't want to be a killer now, I want to live a free life!" ”

At this time, the sun is faintly shining from the horizon, and I can see hope.

Areta opened her eyes, looked at me and asked, "Is it your dream?" ”

I looked down at her and didn't answer.

My eyes turned cold and I asked, "How did you find me?" ”

Erita closed her eyes again and replied, "There is a kind of tracking device in the tissue, and a new magnetic chip has been transplanted into the back of the neck of each cultivated killer, even if I die, it won't be long before the organization will still find you." ”

I continued to interrogate, "Are you the only one who is chasing and killing this time?" ”

Eretta replied, "I'm the only one for now, and maybe more people will come to kill you." ”

I quipped, "Why are you talking so much all of a sudden, what do you answer when I ask?" ”

Ireta was holding my pistol to her head, but she was able to make a cute look at me and close her eyes again.

I wondered, "Are you really not afraid of death?" ”

Eretta replied with a blank face, "I'm a killer, fate, isn't it?" ”

I was silent.

Seeing that Ireta didn't resist anymore, I put my right pistol on my lower back, picked up the rope scattered on the ground, and quickly tied Erita's feet.

Iretta noticed that the muzzle of the gun was out of her head, and saw that I had used the rope to keep her legs from moving, and said urgently, "What do you want to do?" ”

I didn't speak, I picked up the gun that had just been placed at her feet and pointed it at her, meaning, you know, the control is in my hands, I can do whatever I want.

Then I tied her little white hands with a rope, and then said to her very seriously: "You know, although I don't want to be a killer now, it doesn't mean that I can't kill you, you know?" ”

Ireta was silent.

I walked away and looked at Ireta who was tied up, and I felt uneasy, there was too little to tie up, in case she could escape, then

Finally, when I left, I had tied all the ropes on the ground to Iretta, and I used everything I could, tying her like a dumpling.

Eretta shouted frantically after I walked 20 meters away, "DK594, don't let me catch you, I told you not to die, I will definitely kill you next time"

I took the tracker she was carrying and quickly fled westward.

Leaving the airport range 1 km, the sun rises so high and the hot air spreads.

There's nothing going on with Hunter's side, what about blocking my encirclement? Is it because I remember my grace not to kill him, and I don't explain the real situation?

I hijacked a pickup truck on the road leaving the airport, and I took a pistol and said to the short-haired red guy who was driving: "You can drive there if you want to, if you don't cause trouble, you won't be in danger of your life, you know, I'm just a ride." ”

The young man was in his 20s, and at first glance he was the delivery man of the farm, and when he saw that I was young, he thought I was joking, and said indifferently: "Hey, brother, this kind of joke of yours is outdated, come on, I am driving to Ferdy's Farm." ”

When I was confronted, he reluctantly put away his gun and asked, "Where is that place close?" ”

The young man introduced, "My name is Lake, and that place is 300 kilometers away from Philadelphia." ”

I boarded the pickup truck, closed the door and smiled at Lake, "Then thank you, big brother, I'm going to Philadelphia, I'll change cars when I get to the town ahead, okay?" ”

Lake said, "No problem. ”

Lake then boasted, "Dude, your fake gun is very realistic." ”

The first time I was robbed, I was very depressed, and I said nonsense: "I learned to make props in film school." ”

Lake burst out laughing.

I thought to myself, "Ryker isn't a bold man, so he's a big head." ”

There was no air conditioning in the car, and we were all sweating because it was so hot, and although pop music was playing on the radio on the bus, it didn't cool us down, but it made us enthusiastic, from Lake's family to his chubby girlfriend.

I drove to a highway interchange, invited Lake to the station for some quick food, and asked if there were any passing cars, probably because Lake liked to chat with me, so we walked together again.

Lake's pickup truck was so broken that it couldn't go faster than 30 km/h, and I kept wondering if it was a mistake for me to choose to go with him again, and it would be less dangerous to leave the United States earlier, and he started asking me about my family, and although I was talking about the lies I had memorized, I didn't want to keep making it up.

At 15:34 in the afternoon, a group of traffic policemen surrounded the route ahead, as if they were checking the road, and when I was thinking about countermeasures, Lake patted me on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I like you very much, let's stay on our farm tonight, and by the way, I will show you my girlfriend, and I'll take you to Philadelphia tomorrow, okay?" ”

I counted nine traffic cops.

I was just about to refuse Lake's kind invitation, but I found that two policemen had already walked over, one policeman came to Lake, signaled to show his ID, and Laker handed over his ID and driver's license without hesitation, and there was no problem after the inspection.

The officer wanted to ask me, but Lake seemed to see that I was hesitant and helped, "That's my uncle's country kid who hasn't got an ID card yet." ”

The officer looked back at the other, nodded behind him, and made a passing gesture.

Lake and I looked at each other and smiled, and stepped on the gas to drive over.

One of the officers at the front beckoned us to stop, holding a poster-like piece of paper and comparing it to me.

I thought to myself, "The FBI's analog imaging technology, with faxes coming in so quickly, is really efficient." Hunter's memory and descriptive abilities are so amazing that he should have been killed at the time. ”

The officer, who was holding the portrait, was not quite sure, walked up to the car, opened the door, and told me to get out of the car.

What should I do at this time?