Chapter 80: All Captured!
Chapter 80 All Captured!
The cold breath spread, and the entire wilderness was filled with desolation and dead silence
Xiaolong and the bald man looked at each other, not giving a cent, but he clearly knew that it was absolutely impossible to die well today, these people, each of them was a fuel-efficient lamp, especially this bald man, and he was not sure that he could win him. Glancing at the six people behind him, the four of them were not injured by Cheng DΓΉ, although they were not completely incapacitated, but their combat effectiveness was at least halved, and at this critical moment, Xiaolong became more and more worried.
"I'm afraid you don't have this appetite and want to eat me, but it's not so simple, and the price you have to pay, you can't imagine."
Xiaolong said with a light smile, people like them who rolled over from the tip of the knife are quite indifferent to death, and even if they die, Xiaolong will not bury his bones in this barren land, even if he dies, he will die vigorously.
"You don't have this chance, I'll let you tell you where the information is hidden."
The bald man is quite confident, this group of guys is stubborn, in the words of their Chinese people, they don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, as long as these people are caught, he has a hundred ways to make them speak. He can get words out of his mouth when he treats people who are executed, unprecedented torture, he believes that no one can bear it, and the firmness of his will may be able to resist some of it, but when you let him live and not die, and it is extremely painful, that is when the will is the weakest, don't worry about him not to say.
"Foolish dreams, I'll see how many pounds and taels you have as a gringo."
Xiaolong said in a deep voice, and suddenly pulled out a three-edged military thorn from his calf, one foot long, three-edged blood groove, shocking, as long as he was stabbed by this army thorn, it would definitely not end well, comparable to the damage of bullets, so that this army thorn was invincible in the hands of Xiaolong. When he came out of the special operations camp with the first place in the whole event, he always kept this military thorn by his side, so many years outside the country, throwing his head and spilling blood for the country, the strength of the dragon, by leaps and bounds, even the personal bodyguard of the third chief, the afterimage known as one of the three masters of Zhongnanhai, said that in the special world, no one can stand out, especially in Southeast Asia and East Africa, the name of the dragon is quite loud, he himself is a military thorn, a military thorn inserted into the heart of the enemy.
"I can't help myself."
The bald man only said a word, and stood there, as if waiting for the fierce attack of the dragon, and as soon as the dragon moved, the six people behind him also moved. Even if the bullet is still in the body, they are not afraid, the rain of bullets and bullets is commonplace for them, if they retreat because they are injured and avoid fighting, then they are cowards, and on the battlefield abroad, no one will look at you differently because you are injured, and there is no ability to protect yourself, only death.
Cold-blooded, ruthless, and persistent, this is the most basic essence of being a top special combat player.
The six of them joined forces to besiege the four people behind the bald head, and the dragon was against the bald head, soldier to soldier, general to general, without deviation. The military thorn in Xiaolong's hand kept flying, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and he was completely fascinated by it, as if the military thorn had been inside, and there was no word to admit defeat at all. Death is lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai, the information stolen at the beginning has made them the king of the domestic special operations team, the flying tiger team of less than 20 people, is the nightmare of those scattered troops and mercenaries in the entire overseas battlefield.
The dragon must not capsize in the gutter here, he doesn't even know the name of this bald head.
"Get out!"
The dragon roared, the military thorns stabbed out one after another, the sharp blade, almost against the bald face, the bald head lightning shot, with a thunderous momentum, a palm slapped on the wrist of the dragon, the three-edged military thorn took off his hand instead, the backhand was caught in the hand of the bald head, a teleportation, forced back the dragon, kicked out, kicked on the shoulder of the dragon, the dragon was in pain, rolled out, the bald man did not give him a chance, the moment the dragon got up, the three-edged army thorn that had followed him for many years, was already across his neck.
The dragon roared angrily, wanted to break away, struggled, turned around and punched, opposite the bald man's fist, but his fist was like hitting a stone, his wrist was shaken and his mouth cracked. The bald man was unforgiving, snorted coldly, and kicked the dragon in the chest, the dragon's body flew away, and the three-edged military thorn directly caught up with his flying body, and was thrown out by the bald man, and at the moment he fell to the ground, it shot in his ear, buzzing.
The defeat is like a mountain, Xiaolong has just been captured, and the remaining six brothers have also been taken down one after another, those four guys are only one line worse than themselves, Xiaolong was shocked in his heart, these guys, the origin is absolutely extraordinary, it seems that District 51 is really moving this time, and it is bound to capture them alive and get back the information.
Seven people, all of them were captured alive, which is a shame for Xiaolong.
An injured man slowly pulled out his mobile phone from behind him and sent a message for help, leaving only the last straw for life.
"Since you have been caught, if you want to kill you, you have to scrape and listen to the honorable, if you want to get a trace of news from our mouths, I advise you not to dream."
Xiaolong said disdainfully.
"Bang Bang-"
The bald man slapped Xiaolong in the face twice, and sneered:
"When did the prisoners become so backbone and arrogant, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
"I have a big scar on my head, and I am a good man again after eighteen years, haha, I am afraid of death, I will not do this business if I am afraid of death."
Xiaolong's eyes were cold and unwavering.
"Since you want to die so much, I won't do it, and I'll cut your brother first."
The bald man smiled softly, picked up the three-edged military thorn of the dragon, and slowly walked in front of the six captured people, without hesitation, a knife stabbed into the chest of one of them, and constantly stirred the three-sided military thorn, and the blood continued to flow out, the person's body was opened by the bald man, and even the intestines could be seen flowing out of the body, from beginning to end, the person was covered with his mouth, and he couldn't even make a shout, and his eyes were round.
"Nope! Old Five, Old Five! β
Xiaolong's eyes were cracked, his eyes became bloodshot, every brother here, who had followed him for at least three years, they were all brothers who gave their lives to each other in a trench, and now they watched their brothers die tragically, and the other five people were all blue and grief-stricken, and the next one could be any of them.
The bald man pulled out the three-edged military thorn, licked the blood on the military thorn, and said with a look of enjoyment:
"Delicious blood, the taste is not ordinary, this is your military thorn, pierced into your brother's chest, isn't it exciting? Hehe, who's next? β
"Kill me, kind of you kill me!"
The dragon roared with all his might, but no one cared about him, the bald man looked at the dragon's expression of wanting to eat him alive, and was even more excited, the dragon's eyes were full of self-blame and remorse, and even felt sorry for the brother who was killed, he must not be blind, his eyes were still staring straight ahead, as if telling his unwillingness to die.
Thunder was in great pain, and his heart was full of condemnation, but there was nothing he could do.
Ling Zhi, who had already washed up and was ready to go to bed, received a distress text message:
"Seven people were killed, the suburbs of Nanyang, quick rescue."
In just a few words, Ling Zhi's heart turned upside down, and she almost didn't hesitate at all, she put on her clothes and brought the silver pistol, which was confiscated on the overseas battlefield, even if she broke away from the Flying Tiger Squad, she still didn't hand it over.
Ling Zhi's movements are super fast, in less than a minute, dressed neatly, dressed in a black tight leather coat, outlining her perfect posture, at a glance it makes people's blood gush, and there is a feeling of dying under the peony flower and being a ghost at a glance, Su Chen's eyes are always on Ling Zhi's body, this chick is too tempting, much better than the heroine in "You from Mars" on TV, if Ling Yin's figure is a golden ratio of one to one, then this chick is a little bit out of life for men, I usually don't pay much attention to Su Chen, but as soon as I put on this tight-fitting leather coat, I immediately became a tall queen.
Tall and tall, cold and arrogant, she is a whip queen.
Is it cosplay? Although Su Chen didn't know much about this thing, he also knew that it was all an imitation of people with heavy tastes for those who were detached from the world. But Lingzhi doesn't seem to have a hobby in this area.
"Why are you going?"
Su Chen asked.
"Save people." Ling Zhi didn't call Su Chen, although he was very strong, but he didn't want her to be in danger again because of herself, what happened last time made Ling Zhi full of guilt and self-blame.
"Let's go, I'll go with you."
Su Chen stood up and said, it is impossible for him to let Ling Zhi go out to face danger so late, and he can make her so dignified, I am afraid it is not a trivial matter, even Su Chen is depressed, you are no longer a person from the state secrets department, earning the money of ordinary traffic police, and the heart of a special combat officer of the Republic, I really don't know what this girl thinks in her heart, and the injury at the root of her thigh has become her biggest hidden disease, and it is impossible for her skills and strength to return to the past. But because of this, Su Chen also felt her belligerent heart.
Whether she is Uncle Shi's daughter or Ling Yin's sister, she can't let her go out alone, besides, she eats and lives here for nothing, Su Chen always guarantees the safety of the chartered mother.
"You're going to wear it like this?" Ling Zhi looked at Su Chen, frowning, Su Chen was wearing a pair of big pants, a small white t-shirt, and a pair of slippers of his rogue rabbit, is this appropriate?
"It's too late, it's important to save people."
Su Chen's face was solemn, and he hurriedly went downstairs with the rogue rabbit and Ling Zhi.
[Author's digression]: I wish you all a happy eleven! Today is still three watches, two in the morning, and one in the afternoon!