Chapter 572: Not a Friend
A variety of factors have contributed to the fact that whoever has air superiority can do whatever he wants, and although this situation will soon be broken by the renewed emphasis on air defense on both sides, the cleaners have now lost in this extremely critical battle.
The helicopter landed, directly on the ground, without the need for a rope drop, because the ground had completely lost its ability to resist.
The ram jumped out of the helicopter again, and before him jumped Li Jinfang and Erin, a total of three people, and ran quickly towards the off-road vehicle that had been completely ignored.
It was really difficult to move with his hands locked behind his back, Murphy squirmed from the car with difficulty, turned over with difficulty, climbed down from the car with difficulty, and then waited for his feet to dip his feet, and when he was about to stand up, his arms were pulled up.
The ram held the gun in his hands with both hands and placed it horizontally on his chest, so he just nodded at Murphy and smiled: "Hi, Murphy, long time no see, I recognized you from the helicopter just now, your bald head is very bright." ”
Li Jinfang pushed Murphy aside, then he opened the co-pilot's door, and the ram glanced in, only to see a person with his head turned sideways, his right hand holding the gun on his chest, and the seat pillow was full of blood.
Swallowed a gun and committed suicide, but unfortunately, he couldn't catch it alive.
The ram sighed and said, "Murphy, your situation doesn't seem to be very good, so who is this guy?" ”
Murphy stood up straight, he stared at the ram without saying a word.
"What's the matter, old friends don't even want to say a word when they meet?"
Murphy stared at the ram for a moment, and then he said coldly: "I will be in this situation, because they think I am colluding with you, this guy is called Thompson, he is a big and very important gray man, but he died, committed suicide, I repeatedly stimulated him, so he committed suicide." ”
The ram pouted like a child, and after a moment of silence, he exhaled and said, "It's a pity. ”
Murphy shook his head, he took a deep breath, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, do what you have to do, I don't know if I can hold on to the black devil and don't say anything, but I want to try." ”
The ram shrugged his shoulders and said, "Black Devil ......"
The ram didn't finish his words, because if he said casually, it would likely become extremely important information in the eyes of the enemy, so even in this case, he would not talk nonsense, which is the basic quality of a person who knows the importance of secrecy.
The ram was very emotional, and he whispered: "Then you think that I am an enemy, and I will let the black devil entertain you, right." ”
Murphy said coldly, "Isn't it?" ”
At this moment, Li Jinfang shouted at the ram: "Safety! ”
The ram finally lowered the rifle he had always held in his hand, and then he said to Murphy: "I really didn't know that you were in Malakal, otherwise I would have been sad, because I have always regarded you as a friend, and since you told me to leave the big city and take Yelena to a place where no one will live the rest of my life, I have always regarded you as a true friend." ”
Murphy twisted his head to the side and whispered, "I just don't want to...... Nothing, I didn't expect you to do better, not only did you find yourself a safe place, you also came with everyone, ram, we are enemies after all, and the kind that cannot be changed. ”
The ram was silent for a moment, then he looked up and said, "So what should I do?" What do you want me to do? ”
Murphy said in a deep voice: "I hope you can kill me, shoot me with one shot, but I don't know if you are willing to do it, if it were me, I will definitely not want to, I will torture you over and over again until you tell everything you know, well, speaking of which, I shouldn't have any more extravagant hopes." ”
Murphy looked at Thompson in the passenger seat, and then he said with a look of resentment: "This damn idiot, he ruined everything, and he also knew that I didn't betray you any information at all, so he quickly killed himself, but refused to give me a shot first." ”
The ram smiled bitterly: "I'm only good at persuading people with guns, well, it seems that I have to talk to you with another person." ”
Is there anything to talk about with Murphy? Actually, no, the ram is not ruthless enough, his hands are not hard enough, he doesn't want to kill Murphy, but he also knows that he can't say Murphy.
But the good thing is that the Rams have a good candidate.
The ram whispered over the intercom, "Thirteen, I think it's better for you to talk to Murphy." ”
Murphy's eyes straightened instantly, and then, another helicopter began to land, finally stopping beside him.
A skinny man got off the plane, he walked straight to Murphy, and the ram whispered, "I'm busy, I'll leave it to you, and ...... else."
The ram whispered in the ear of the thirteenth: "I owe him a great favor, if you really can't move, kill him, but don't torture him." ”
The ram glanced back at Murphy, he didn't say anything, just beckoned, and ran quickly towards the darkness with Li Jinfang and Erin.
Now only Murphy and Thirteen were left, and the two of them looked at each other quietly, and then, Murphy couldn't help but open his mouth first, because he knew that if he just looked at each other like this, Thirteen would be able to spend time with him until tomorrow morning, without blinking.
"You look much better."
Thirteenth remained motionless and silent.
Murphy raised his head, and he said helplessly: "Being stared at like this by you, a perverted killer, even I will have a strong sense of oppression, okay, what do you want to say?" Or what do you want to do? ”
Thirteen took a step forward, and a small blade appeared on his fingertips, and Murphy smiled and said, "Thank you." ”
The blade began to fly back and forth between Thirteen's fingers, but Thirteen didn't use his blade.
Finally, Murphy couldn't help but say, "What do you want to do?" ”
The blade was in his right hand, and Thirteen suddenly reached out with his left hand and slapped Murphy hard in the face.
Murphy was stunned for a moment, and then he said angrily, "What are you doing! ”
Still refusing to speak, Thirteen reached out and slapped Murphy on the top of the head again.
Murphy said angrily, "Fake! You know I hate being hit on the head the most! ”
Thirteen slapped Murphy on the top of the head again, as he was much shorter than Murphy, so he didn't have an easy time.
Murphy roared, "Stop! You damn ......"
Thirteen took a step forward, and he slapped Murphy's bald head with another hard slap.
"What the hell do you want to do! You speak! ”
Thirteen pursed his lips, his face relaxed and nonchalant, ignoring Murphy's words, and then he just slapped and slapped him again.