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I have to say that this kind of sudden appearance of an additional accomplice can play a good deterrent role.

Although U.S. law prohibits guns in public places, it is difficult to guarantee that a passenger will bring a gun into the car in a different way, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be ready to resist the jihadists in front of him.

But suddenly one more person appeared, which can be a good deterrent to those passengers who are about to move, after all, no one knows, can there be a third person, will there be a fourth person and a fifth person, so the passengers on the car screamed, looking at the passengers next to each other with strange eyes.

Witnessing this qiē, Fei Lun sighed in his heart, and secretly thought: Let's see what these guys want to do first, right? Otherwise, even if you do good deeds, you are likely to be locked up and interrogated by the NSA and CIA guys for ten and a half days.

Of course, Fei Lun can slip away afterwards, anyway, when he bought the ticket, he registered a document that was "borrowed" from someone else, and if the NSA and CIA want to track it down, it is impossible to find any clues about him. But if he can slip away, why should he do good deeds to save people? Anyway, apart from him, there is no Chinese in the whole car, even if he is himself, he is now dressed in white skin.

Even so, it's none of his business to die some hairy devils, Faeron never thinks of himself as a superhero, so it's better to leave such a great thing as saving people to others!

After making up his mind, Faeron ignored the Slavs, pretended to be afraid, tilted his head to the side, and stared out the window at the desert.

The Slavs obviously had a good impression of Caucasians more than, so they chuckled at the moment and said to the remaining four: "get me to the left seat, one on top of the other, quick!" ”

Under the threat of the Slavs really daring to kill, the dared not speak out, so they could only fall on the double seats like arhats, and the four of them were stacked high, like pork, which was quite interesting.

At the same time, the Arab with the double rush in his hand had basically controlled the situation in the middle of the bus, but seeing that a few passengers were still looking like they were about to move, he raised his voice and asked in broken English: "Hey, how many have you killed in the back?" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the passengers in the whole vehicle changed color. But the Slavs did not shy away from saying: "Kill the two who are noisy and blind." ”

The Arabs smiled when they heard this, and said to the whole car: "Look, I advise everyone to be honest and don't do anything that will make your family sad!" ”

When the words fell, the only few enthusiastic and impulsive young male passengers suddenly lost their temper and had to nest back in their seats, waiting for the opportunity to move.

And at this time, in the driver's seat at the front of the bus, the Kurdish passenger who was acting at the same time as the Slavs had already put his gun on the bald driver's big bald head: "Don't move, don't take your hands off the steering wheel, don't try to press the siren, slowly reduce the speed to about fifty kilometers!" ”

The bald driver also heard what the Slavs said at this time, and knew that these robbers were not vegetarians and had the courage to kill, so they did not dare to compete and obediently did so.

Just as the speed of the car was slowing down, the Kurds put the muzzle of the gun in the middle of the driver's head and pulled the trigger of the silencer gun mercilessly.

"Duh!"

After a muffled sound, the bald driver stared at him and fell silent, but the Kurds were unhurried, took out a piece of gauze from his butt pocket, plugged the blood hole on the top of the bald driver's head, and then removed the other party's hands that grabbed the steering wheel, pushed him to the floor, and sat in the driver's seat himself.

When many passengers saw this scene, they were shocked and lost their voices, and several female passengers who could not be provoked cried "duh".

At this time, a fair-skinned and sickly female passenger stood up, raised her hand and slapped her neighbor who was crying happily in the face, and scolded: "shut.up! casually took out a lady's pistol from her bag and put it on the forehead of the female passenger, "Cry again, I'll shoot you!" ”

Scared -

All the passengers were taken aback. Could it be that this woman is also a robber?

Just as the passengers were in doubt, as they expected, the Arabs smiled at the fair-skinned woman: "Well done! ”

When the passengers heard this, they looked at the front and back of their neighbors, and their eyes became even more distrustful.

After the bus drove forward for a while, a larger desert appeared on both sides of the road, and on the vast Gobi desert, only lone anti-aircraft billboards could be seen.

Feron obediently sat in the last row and pretended to be cowardly, but when he was extremely eyed, he saw a guy standing outside the car standing by the iron fence and waving at the bus. The so-called iron fence is a fence used to separate the desert and along the road, which can be seen along the way. Now there was a man standing there in front of the village and not in the back of the village, and he couldn't even get Feiren's attention without trying to.

Could it be that the robbers are planning to drive the car into the desert?

As soon as this thought flashed through Faeron's mind, the front of the bus began to turn. At the same time, the guy standing by the iron fence in the distance picked up the tongs for pruning flowers and plants from the ground, and cut the iron net in a nutshell.

Perhaps the preparations had been made beforehand, and the iron net, which was still quite strong, was cut in a few clicks with a large gap five meters wide, which was enough for the bus to pass through Guò. After the guy cut the gap, he immediately took the big tongs and slipped a smoke near the plant, picked up a small motorcycle from the sand behind him, started it three times and divided two by two, and rode into the depths of the desert.

So, in the exclamation of the passengers, the bus roared into the desert, coincidentally, at this time, there were no other vehicles on the road in front of and behind, it can really be described as unaware!

When a car came from behind, he could only see a cloud of smoke and dust in the distance, and he couldn't see the bus clearly, and as for the iron mesh that was cut off on the side of the road, no one cared at all, because in the eyes of the people passing by the car, who would drive the car into the desert for a walk when they were full? It's easy to get lost...... In addition, there is no base station in the desert, and there is no mobile phone signal at all, once you get lost, the consequences are self-evident, who will joke with your life!

But it just happened quietly, a whole car, dozens of people were kidnapped by jihadists into the depths of the desert. What awaits them next, no one can predict......

As the bus drove deeper and deeper into the desert, the passengers became agitated, but after the Arabs fired a shuttle of bullets on the roof, they had to keep their mouths shut.

Fei Lun silently calculated the time in his heart, and the bus ran wildly in the desert at a speed of about fifty kilometers per hour for nearly two hours before it gradually slowed down, and it actually rained heavily on the way, which was very rare in the desert area where the rainfall was scarce, but the rain also washed away all the car marks and everything.

The rain came and went as fast as it came, and it only took about 20 minutes at most, and by the time the bus stopped on an empty Gobi desert, the sun was already shining on the blue sky.

"Get off, get off...... Get the out of my car! ”

Under the threat of gunpoint, the passengers had to obediently get out of the bus and gather on a Gobi desert.

Fei Lun was naturally among them, and he saw that one of the robbers, the fair-skinned woman, opened the bus hood to rummage through her luggage, and estimated that the other party should be trying to find a video device and shoot a video to threaten the state capital or Washington.

Sure enough, Feren guessed half right, and the fair-skinned woman did come with a handheld video camera, but she also had three AKs on her, and when she got closer, she divided them among the Slavs and the Kurds, and threw the last one to the guy who was riding a motorcycle. As for the Arabs with a micro punch, they don't need this at all.

The jihadists, who had increased their firepower, were emboldened, while the unarmed passengers gasped.

What do these guys want to do? Every passenger was nervous.

"Da Da Da ......"

The Kurds raised the muzzle of the AK with a shuttle of bullets, which startled all the passengers: "Listen to the, men on the left and women on the right will divide me into two stations, quick!" ”

Although unwilling, although reluctant, but forced by the other party to take their own lives, the passengers had to act quickly and divided into two groups.

At this time, the guy who cut the iron net wiped his wet hair, came to the crowd with an AK, and shouted: "I am not racist, but I still have to say that the white male passengers are all standing in the women's pile for me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the black passengers were filled with righteous indignation, and even many black female passengers also showed hatred, but in the face of the jihadists who killed people without blinking, they were defenseless and had no way to resist, so they could only obediently obey the arrangement.

Soon, the two groups of people were divided, and the guy who cut the iron net and the Kurds drove a dozen black male passengers to the open space on the side, and when the two of them took out their face towels in turn and covered their heads and faces, only revealing their eyes, the Kurds snapped their fingers at the fair-skinned woman and said, "Start recording!" ”

The fair-skinned woman then turned on the camera and aimed at the already masked Kurds and the guy who cut the iron net. The Kurds came to the camera and said with pity: "California officials, please listen, and you will be released before September 5......"

After that, the long list of Arabic names Faeron didn't listen carefully, and he didn't bother to listen, but now he finally figured out the intentions of these guys, and all that was left was to find an excuse to escape alone. As for the life and death of other people, it is naturally left to the state capital or Washington to have a headache.

At this very moment, AK's gunfire rang out, breaking the silence on the Gobi Desert.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

Without warning, the Kurds and the cutters who had finished their demands on the camera opened fire, sweeping the black male passenger to the ground in pieces.

"Ahh

"Woooooooooo......oo It's not true, it's not true......"

"Oh my God!"

When the other group of passengers saw this scene, they let out all kinds of strange screams and exclamations, and everyone had a kind of sad feeling of a dead rabbit and a fox spreading in their hearts......

(To be continued)