Chapter 240: I'd rather die than give in

When Yu Wenfei caught a glimpse of Long Jun rising into the sky and floating away, he was so angry that he stomped his feet.

"Hey, hey, why didn't you even say hello and left?" Yu Wenfei shouted loudly at Long Jun's distant figure, but Long Jun had already disappeared into the vast night.

At this time, the leader of the police, Captain Du, coughed lightly and said, "Captain Yu, your boyfriend's kung fu is good, even more powerful than the ancient martial arts masters, ha!" ”

Yu Wenfei is the captain of the traffic police brigade in the prosperous city, so Captain Du will call her Captain Yu.

"That, Captain Du, he's not my boyfriend." Yu Wenfei's face was flushed with shame, and she secretly sighed in her heart, if Long Jun was her boyfriend, how good it would be!

However, it's a pity that Yu Wenfei and Long Jun just met in Pingshui, they are not very familiar friends, they are just ordinary friends!

Captain Du said with a smile: "Captain Yu, just now, that young man is good-looking, and his character is not bad, such a good handsome guy, you have to take advantage of it!" ”

Yu Wenfei's face was slightly red, and she said a little embarrassedly: "Captain Du, let's not talk about this first, now, the most important thing is to rescue the hostages as soon as possible." ”

"Uh-huh, you're right." Captain Du nodded thoughtfully, and then, looking at Gao Laosan, said sharply: "Say!" Where the hell are you hiding the hostages? ”

Gao Lao said expressionlessly: "I don't know." ”

Captain Du sneered: "Be lenient in confession, strict in resistance, I advise you to recruit from the truth!" ”

Gao Laosan scoffed, and didn't take Captain Du's words to heart at all.

The fate of betraying Boss Cui, Gao Laosan clearly knows.

Rather than betraying and being killed by Boss Cui of the Nine Clans, it is better to choose silence. Gao Laosan had no choice but to do so.

In fact, Gao Laosan regretted surrendering a little, if he had been prepared and held the poison pill at the bottom of his tongue, then he would have committed suicide by taking poison a long time ago.

If this is the case, even if it is death, it will not affect relatives and friends.

But, alas, it was already too late.

Captain Du and Yu Wenfei tried their best, but they still couldn't know where the hostages were hiding from Gao Laosan's mouth, so they were so angry that they immediately ordered some of the police to escort Gao Laosan and others back to the police station for interrogation.

The other part of the police accompanied Captain Du and Yu Wenfei to the top of the mountain to search continuously......

In the back mountain of Heifeng Village, the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard quickly burrowed into the cave in the back mountain like a lost dog.

At this time, when the earth dragon, who was specially responsible for guarding Han Bingbing, caught a glimpse of the middle-aged man with a beard running in, he hurriedly asked, "Old Five, what are you doing here?" ”

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard rolled his eyes and said, "Dilong, don't ask so much, the third child is in danger, let's hurry up and save him!" ”

Dilong was stunned and couldn't believe it: "Really, or fake?" ”

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard glared at Dilong fiercely and said, "Of course it's true." ”

Dilong thought for a while and said, "I'll call the third child first to see what the situation is on his side." ”

"What do you ask? It's too late, let's go! The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard said while secretly scolding the earth dragon in his heart.

Dilong glanced at Han Bingbing, who was tied to the stone pillar, and said, "We're leaving, what should she do?" ”

"Leave her alone, let's save the third child first." The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard put on a very righteous look, and he was righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Okay, let's save the third child first!" Dilong hesitated for a while, and finally, gritted his teeth and decided to save Gao Laosan first.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard nodded slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed an unknown evil smile.

When the local dragon turned around and just wanted to save Gao Laosan, suddenly, the middle-aged man with a mustache raised his submachine gun and shot wildly at his back.

Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ......

Dilong was caught off guard, and after being shot, he turned around and stared at the middle-aged man with a blank expression.

"You ......" The earth dragon fell straight to the ground, dead and blinding.

Until the moment he died, Dilong still couldn't understand why the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard would put a cold gun in his back to plot against him?

"What are you? I can't complain about Lao Tzu, I can only complain that you are the henchman of Gao Laosan, a bastard, hum! The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard snorted coldly: "Lao Tzu has endured the third son of a bastard for a long time, and today he finally got rid of a henchman beside him." ”

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard didn't even look at Dilong, and walked directly to the side of the stone pillar, looking up at Han Bingbing, who was wearing a cloak.

"Beauty, we're meeting again, huh!" The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard laughed evilly, his eyes staring directly at Han Bingbing's high bulging chest.

After swallowing a few saliva, the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard untied the hemp rope that tied Han Bingbing and pulled her into his arms.

Han Bingbing's face changed in fright, and while struggling, he said, "You, you, you, what do you want?" ”

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard smiled evilly: "What do you want?" Of course I want to eat you, heh! ”

"Bastard, let go of me, let go of me." Han Bingbing struggled hard, but she was powerless and couldn't struggle at all.

"Stinky woman, you'd better obediently obey Lao Tzu." The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard pointed to the dead earth dragon on the ground and snorted coldly: "Otherwise, he will be your end." ”

The implication is that if Han Bingbing continues to resist, then the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard will shoot her to death.

"Bastard, if you dare to mess around, then, even if I am a ghost, I will never let you go." Han Bingbing resisted desperately, and in the end, he bit the shoulder of the middle-aged man with a beard.

"Stinky woman, you are looking for death!" The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard threw Han Bingbing to the ground in pain, and then picked up a submachine gun and pointed it at her, threatening: "Take off, take off, take off, take off quickly, otherwise, Lao Tzu will shoot you with one shot." ”

"Take off your sister!" Han Bingbing glared at the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard viciously, if the eyes could kill people, then this middle-aged man with the eight-character beard didn't know how many times he had died?

"Can you take it off?" The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard was furious, and he swung out a palm and hit Han Bingbing's delicate face in the air.

Syllable!

Although the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard didn't use much strength to hit Han Bingbing, the palm in the air also hit her delicate face, and she was also swollen.

"Bastard, even if you beat me to death, I will never take it off." Han Bingbing spit out a mouthful of blood, glared angrily at the middle-aged man with a beard, and put on a posture of preferring to die.

Originally, the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard planned to make Han Bingbing succumb, but Han Bingbing would not give in at all, which made him feel a very headache.

Compared with the middle-aged man with a beard, the most headache for him in this world is that others do not cooperate with him well.

"Stinky woman, since you refuse to take it off, then, let Lao Tzu take it off, hum!" The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard had red eyes, and when he looked at Han Bingbing, there was a very evil look in his eyes.

This evil look made Han Bingbing shudder.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard snorted coldly, and then squatted in front of Han Bingbing and tore her clothes fiercely with both hands.

Han Bingbing resisted while constantly kicking at the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard, but her kicks on the middle-aged man with the eight-character beard had no effect at all.

"Get out of here, get out of here, get out of here!" Han Bingbing used both hands and feet, but it still didn't help.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard threw away the torn clothes, and then, with his hands on Han Bingbing, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Han Bingbing was desperate, she was completely desperate, and at this moment, her eyes shed poignant tears.

Sadness, despair, and helplessness made her slowly close her beautiful eyes......

(End of chapter)