After seeing the car drive away, the drivers talked a lot, and with their understanding of the terrorists, they thought that this time Zhuo Xiaodong was more than lucky.

"Have you seen those drivers just now?"

"It just came out the other day."

"Oh!"

The car was driving on an empty road, and there was nothing around except snow, and every qiē was covered with heavy snow, which reminded Zhuo Xiaodong of the intercontinental highway in the United States.

"Why does the boss want to go to the Altai Mountains? Don't you know that terrorists have been rampant there? ”

"Yes!"

The driver was stunned, turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Xiaodong, "Then you still go, aren't you afraid of death?" ”

"I'm just going for the terrorists." Saying that, Zhuo Xiaodong turned his face to look at the driver, with a sly smile on his face, "Do you have anything to say?" ”

The driver's face immediately turned pale, and he swallowed his saliva vigorously, with an almost calm expression, "May the true god bless you." ”

"Isn't it supposed to bless you?" Zhuo Xiaodong looked at the seemingly simple and honest driver brother with a playful expression, the driver brother looked confused, and looked at Zhuo Xiaodong a little nervously, "Boss, what are you talking about?" I don't understand, huh? ”

"Don't pretend, if you want to live, drive well." Zhuo Xiaodong had an extra dagger in his hand and gently pressed it on the driver's waist, "By the way, what is the purpose of your visit to Altai this time?" ”

The driver finally couldn't pretend anymore, a hint of anger flashed on his face, and he glanced at the little guy who looked like a student with his spare eyes.

"Don't mess around, boy! If I die, you won't be able to escape. Although the driver was nervous, he expected that the young man in front of him would not dare to mess around.

"What is your purpose, I ask?" Zhuo Xiaodong saw that the dagger had pushed forward slightly, and it seemed that it had broken through the skin.

"Ah, boy, don't stab in again. I said I said. The driver tensed, and his whole face turned into pig liver color, "This is just a daily terrorist activity, just to create chaos." ”

Zhuo Xiaodong withdrew the dagger at this time, put his hands in front of his chest and looked ahead.

I saw the driver's hand leaning against the door slowly moving away from the steering wheel. Towards your waist.

"I advise you not to move yet, or I don't guarantee what the consequences will be." Zhuo Xiaodong was still looking ahead, but a cold warning came out of his mouth, which suddenly made the terrorist tremble. The young man in front of him, who seemed to be in his early 20s, actually had such a compelling momentum, which made him feel a sense of fear after a long time on the battlefield.

I saw the driver frown, and suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Zhuo Xiaodong, who was sitting next to him.

The corners of Zhuo Xiaodong's mouth raised. Grabbing the chamber of the gun with one hand and pulling it back, a bullet retreated directly from the chamber, and with the other hand pulled out the dagger and plunged it directly into the driver's hand holding the steering wheel.

Zhuo Xiaodong took the pistol, slowly rolled down the window and threw the gun out.

"Don't mess around, it's just a small lesson." Zhuo Xiaodong glanced at the driver with a cold gaze. There was a look of disdain written on his face.

"How did you find me?" The driver thought that he was well hidden, and he had planned to pull people from the airport to Hemu Village. No matter what the destination is, as long as you get into his car, you will be kidnapped by him. But I didn't expect to meet Zhuo Xiaodong, who happened to be on the way, thinking that I didn't need to subdue Zhuo Xiaodong in advance, but I didn't expect to come to such a show.

"First of all, you exposed yourself, and it is illogical to go knowing that there is terrorist activity there. And your expression is confident and indifferent. This is not an expression that should be sent to death. The point is that the gun you stuck in your waist accidentally let me touch it. Zhuo Xiaodong's words made the driver tremble, and then he remembered that Zhuo Xiaodong deliberately fell down and touched him before getting into the car. I thought that Zhuo Xiaodong would not find out, but I didn't expect to be discovered by him. He actually dared to get in the car, and he was even more worried when he thought of this.

"Who the hell are you?" The driver asked nervously, not caring about the dagger on the back of his hand at the moment, and the expression on his face became more and more cold.

Zhuo Xiaodong sensed that something was not right with this guy, and seemed to want to stop himself from going to Hemu Village. These terrorists were brainwashed and then subjected to harsh training. So when they come across a situation that threatens the organization. Instead, he became not afraid of death.

Just as the driver's eyes changed from one to the other, the car had already driven onto a bridge. Under the bridge is a lake with a thick layer of ice.

Zhuo Xiaodong immediately made a decision, hit the driver in the chest with a knife, grabbed the steering wheel, and threw the driver back violently and directly to the back seat.

At the moment, the driver can't die. It's easy to get lost in this icy and snowy place, and Zhuo Xiaodong needs a living navigation to reach his destination.

After jumping into the cab to stabilize the car, Zhuo Xiaodong pulled over the car and stopped.

Then he pulled the car door and pulled the driver, who was looking pained, from the back seat.

"I'm here this time to save people, and to kill all of you, do you hear me? Do you want to die happily or live better than die, don't look for unhappiness. Zhuo Xiaodong pressed the driver's forehead, staring at the driver at close range with sharp eyes, revealing a compelling momentum.

The driver was obviously frightened by the young man, but even if he died, he would never bring the madman into the village.

Seeing that the driver was silent, Zhuo Xiaodong pulled out the dagger and pried the nail of one of his fingers out without saying a word.

"Ahh

"It hurts, isn't it, this is just the beginning, I'm going to make you not want to live." Zhuo Xiaodong's face was full of violence.

The driver still kept his mouth shut and rolled in the snow.

"Do you want to show me the way?" Zhuo Xiaodong said in a light tone.

There was no response, only cries of pain.

"Hmph"

Zhuo Xiaodong's face became more and more cold, he walked to the driver lying on the snow with an expressionless face, and stomped on his calf, and the sound of bone cracking sounded.

Immediately grabbed his hand again, and pried the nails of his entire hand with a face.

"Now it's just a matter of picking your nails, and you'll be chopping your fingers in a while." Zhuo Xiaodong saw that the driver was trembling in the snow, and carried him into the car again.

As Zhuo Xiaodong thought, the driver still didn't give Zhuo Xiaodong any reply.

"It's okay, I'll personally help you cut off the flesh on your legs piece by piece, leaving only the leg bones. Of course, I'll let you see this with your own eyes, but first I have to cut off your eyelids. Zhuo Xiaodong's tone was plain, without any emotional fluctuations, but the driver was already trembling with fright when he heard it.

However, the driver never gave Zhuo Xiaodong any reply, but his eyes stared at the storage box in front of the co-pilot for a moment.

Zhuo Xiaodong followed his gaze and opened the storage box, and found a map of Burjin County in the driver's nervous expression, and the driver finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to pounce on Zhuo Xiaodong like crazy.

A punch, a solid punch slammed into the driver's face, and he fell without the power to fight back.

"Hmph, you're out of use." After that, Zhuo Xiaodong stopped and threw the driver out of the car, took off his coat and draped it on himself, and drove away.

Outdoors at nearly minus 50 degrees Celsius, he froze to death in less than 30 minutes without his coat.

For killing a terrorist, Zhuo Xiaodong didn't have the slightest mercy in his heart.

Following the route indicated on the map, Zhuo Xiaodong drove straight in.

According to the map, he was sure that he had arrived in the area of Hemu Village, where the Altai Mountains were cut off like the end of the world.

Soon Zhuo Xiaodong saw several figures at the entrance of the village, and it was easy to find terrorists wearing black coats and holding submachine guns in the snow-white clearing.

The terrorist obviously recognized the car and waved vigorously at Zhuo Xiaodong.

In order not to startle the snake, Zhuo Xiaodong directly summoned the bats to fly towards the terrorists, and killed the other party and drained the blood in the sneaking state.

In the environment of minus 50 degrees, it is noticeable that the bat's movement has slowed down a lot, and the vital signs are constantly decreasing.

"I'll go, life physique!" Reluctantly, he took the bat back, got out of the car and walked towards Hemu Village.

After some reconnaissance in the village, Zhuo Xiaodong found that all the villagers had been arrested and taken to a local cathedral, which was heavily guarded inside and outside.

However, he soon discovered that terrorists were coming and going in and out of a log cabin very frequently.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first."

With a puff of smoke, Zhuo Xiaodong disappeared at the end of the snow, and soon appeared outside a closed window of the cabin.

Through the gap above, he saw a middle-aged man with a fur hat and a big beard drinking alcohol, and in front of him stood a man with a machine gun with a very respectful expression on his face.

"Did the Chinese soldier find it?"

"Not yet, he fled in the direction of the Altai Mountains, and he didn't freeze to death or starve to death in a day." The man with the gun had a vicious smile on his face.

"To live to see a man, to die to see a corpse. In case he is allowed to climb over the Altai Mountains and enter Russia, inform the brothers over there to be on guard at all times. ”

"Got it."

After the man with the gun went out, the middle-aged man leaned against a kang covered with bear skin and took a nap.

Zhuo Xiaodong walked in from the main entrance and walked slowly to the man.

"Don't you see I'm resting? Get the hell out of here, and we'll talk about it later. ”

The middle-aged man closed his eyes, felt that the person standing in front of him did not move, and suddenly opened his eyes with an angry expression.

When he saw Zhuo Xiaodong grinning in front of him, he was startled at first, but quickly calmed down and pulled out the gun from his waist.

However, the dagger in Zhuo Xiaodong's hand was faster, and it had already been inserted into his shoulder.

"Who are you?" The man clasped his shoulders and looked in horror at the young man in front of him, who was so calm that he was not his age.

"The one who wants your life." Zhuo Xiaodong quickly pulled out the dagger, and slashed at the middle-aged man's arm at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and he didn't stop until the man's arm hung down.

"Come with me." Zhuo Xiaodong picked up the middle-aged man, pushed him in front of him, and walked forward with a dagger around his neck. (To be continued) R580