Chapter 3: Escape

In the end, Shen Siyuan was still not harmed, Qiao ignored him after asking him a few words casually, and even gave him a scrapped personal terminal to pass the time, which made him suspicious.

"Little one, you have to be obedient, don't do anything under my nose. Do you know? Before I joined the team, I worked for the National Security Service. ”

Shen Siyuan nodded honestly.

He didn't know why Joe would be so nice to him, he thought the blonde man would abuse him like he did to Parrett and even kill him, but he didn't.

It's illogical, Shen Siyuan thought.

Unless he has other purposes, he is of use to him.

But the way he is now, he is nothing more than waste...... Is it because he knows where he came from?

Shen Siyuan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat-

He had to hurry up and get away.

Night falls, and the moon is in the sky.

Shen Siyuan sighed, put away the terminal, and looked into the distance. However, he noticed what appeared to be a large luminous figure creeping in the southwest corner, dimming the stars.

He instantly realized that it was the lights of the city, and it wasn't too far from here.

Shen Siyuan pondered for a moment, and there was a plan in the flash.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert area is extremely large, and Shen Siyuan cowered in the house and couldn't stand the cold, and whispered to Qiao that he wanted to go to the car to blow the heater.

Joe thought about it for a moment and waved in agreement.

Parrett seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Joe's behavior, and threw Shen Siyuan into the tent outside the house when he slept - not everyone lived in the house, and the house here was in tatters, so they also set up a tent next to it to protect against the wind and sand and cold at night.

The tent was very large, and after Shen Siyuan entered, he silently climbed to the most corner and lay down, and sleeping with him were mercenaries named Igor and Lancer.

The two looked at him with some wariness, and Shen Siyuan pretended not to see it, and shrank into a ball, trying to weaken his sense of existence.

Midnight.

Shen Siyuan, who was lying in the corner, opened his eyes, and with the help of the faint moonlight, he looked around.

Igor and Lancer were still asleep, making a slight snoring sound.

Shen Siyuan held his breath, secretly lifted the quilt, and sat up slowly.

But before he could fully get up, he was held down by Igor, who was awakened next to him, and then fell to the ground, and the sharp dagger instantly stuck to his throat!

The major artery was clinging to the blade, and the cold and sharp touch startled Shen Siyuan into a cold sweat, and the blade had a vague smell of iron, like blood that would not disperse for a long time, rushing straight to his nose.

Igor looked at him condescendingly.

The blade tightened tighter and tighter, and there was a slight stinging sensation of being cut in the skin.

"I, I, I'm going to the bathroom......" Shen Siyuan stammered as he explained.

Lancer woke up quietly, opened his eyes in a daze, and after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he reluctantly patted Igor's hand.

Igor was only fully conscious at this moment, looked at Shen Siyuan suspiciously, and finally put down the dagger.

"Go ahead."

Shen Siyuan was frightened, and ran away with the terminal in his arms.

It was Parrett who was keeping vigil outside, and when she saw Shen Siyuan coming out, she threw a flying kiss at him.

Shen Siyuan: "......"

Shen Siyuan didn't dare to provoke him, and walked towards the building next to him with the terminal.

Parrett got up and followed him.

There are ready-made toilets in the building, but they are in disrepair and dirty inside. At first, Shen Siyuan thought that this was an absolutely no-man's land, but the unpleasant smell in the bathroom overturned his speculation.

Perhaps this place is a stronghold of a mercenary group.

He covered his nose, stood in the doorway and hesitated for a moment, saying, "Can you keep watch outside?" ”

"You don't dare to run." Parrett pulled Shen Siyuan to his side as he spoke, and rubbed his ass vigorously.

Shen Siyuan shouted, "Don't touch me! ”

Parrett laughed so badly that she shoved him in, "Go ahead, pretty little one." ”

Shen Siyuan was like a man on his back, and immediately hid in the bathroom and closed the door openly, blocking the other party's view.

Five meters away.

Parrett found a place to sit down and lit a cigarette.

Lancer came out of the tent and walked up to him, and Parrett threw him a cigarette.

Lancer fumbled in his pocket and said strangely, "My lighter is missing." ”

"Fell into the tent?" Parrett gave him his own.

"I didn't pay attention." Lancer shrugged disapprovingly, and he took the light, "Boss, are you so relieved of him?" ”

"Do you think this little sparrow can really fly out?" Parrett said disapprehantly.

Seeing Parrett's steadiness, Lancer said no more.

Three minutes later, a loud bang woke everyone up, and the sudden blast of the explosion instantly burned the backs of the two, and Parrett was caught off guard, he almost reflexively fell to the ground!

The bathroom behind him was on fire, and the sharp tinnitus pierced the eardrums, like thousands of birds breaking through the cage in an instant, and the falling stones and flying sand changed the color of the heavens and the earth.

The burly bald man struggled to stand up and said-

"Rogersβ€”!"

The aftermath of the explosion quickly subsided, and Parrett watched from a distance for a while, making sure that there would be no secondary explosions, and quickly entered the bathroom.

"Rogers?"

The smoke of gunpowder mixed with the smell of filth, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a broken wall or a cracked floor.

The cold air poured in through the window, washing away the afterglow of the smoke and dust, and it also cleared Pyrret's mind.

There were no bodies in the washroom.

Igor and the others followed closely behind and looked at Parrett in surprise.

"Boss?"

Parrett looked down and moved his right foot half a step away, and below was a burned, deformed lighter casing.

"." Lancer instantly understood, burst into a rude sentence, and immediately ran in the direction of the off-road vehicle.

Joe crouched down and stood up again, holding his index finger up in front of Parrett with a layer of gray powder.

"Biogas plus dust explosions, and butane." Qiao said indifferently, "He controlled the explosion extremely accurately, without the slightest error. ”

Parrett had a gloomy expression, the scar on his forehead looked even more hideous, and he had sworn to Lancer that Rogers would not run, but the truth was to slap him hard.

He didn't expect this little thing to be so capable, and easily fooled all of them, playing a golden cicada out of his shell right under his nose.

But what he didn't expect was that this "little thing" was more than that, and there was a lot of surprises waiting for them behind.