22. The trapped tiger overturned

The angle of falling into the water is also calculated, after cutting obliquely into the water, he quickly dives to the left, Mo Lei shivered in the icy river water, and then struggled to dive to the left front for dozens of meters, and then began to emerge from the water, changing to a side-swimming posture and continuing to swim downward.

He swam lightly, listening carefully to the sounds on both sides of the riverbank, and if his calculations were correct, there was a beachhead about 2,000 meters away, from which he could disappear into the forest.

A few minutes later, he walked onto a deserted beach, the weeds on the beach were swaying in the wind, and the cold breeze of the early morning was blowing on his face, and he stepped barefoot on the soft sand, struggling towards the lawn, sinking deep into the mud with every step.

His movements were unhurried, even if it was still an hour or so before the first light of light would light up in the sky, but the jungle was his world, where he could do whatever he wanted and retreat with his whole body.

Walking to the lawn, he took out his clothes, pants and shoes from the oilcloth package and put them on one after another, checked his weapons and bullets, and stuck the Smith pistol in his ankle and the other in his waist, intending to summarize his sneak attack plan for today.

The only regret is that the cause of death of Meng Chenglong and his daughter has not been figured out, but the handsome and handsome guy is undoubtedly the culprit, and he finally avenged the Bernikin family.

"Susu, give it, you drink 'yo he'...... The porcelain doll-like face of the little girl Annie flashed in front of Mo Lei's eyes.

"Brother, will I die?" The little boy lying on the hospital bed said weakly to Mo Lei.

……

A gust of wind blew, Mo Lei straightened up suddenly, and he smelled a smell of 'people'.

"Hey, hey, don't move, you'll die if you move." Behind him, a cold voice came.

"Raise your hands high, raise them a little higher, don't move, hold this position."

This is Nelson's voice.

Mo Lei silently raised his hand high.

Careless.

Nelson, whom he had never seen before, came out from behind him.

I am calculating others, and others are calculating myself.

I thought that this impromptu escape route was seamless, but the white-haired Nelson also chased after him according to his own calculations.

"I've caught you, or it's really hard to deal with." The other voice also sighed faintly, and when he heard the voice, Mo Lei knew that it was the oily-looking Pidou.

The voice was getting closer and closer, and he walked towards Mo Lei in two directions.

"Kill him, Turan is dead." This is the voice of Pidou.

"There's no hurry." This is Nelson is the voice.

"Get down, get down, stretch your hands and feet, yes, like a frog, you bastard." Pidu howled and rushed over, and then the gun went off, and the bullet grazed Mo Lei's arm, burrowing into the lawn with a large piece of flesh.

"You're stupid." Behind him, Nelson let out an angry curse, presumably pushing the barrel of Piddou's gun away, "Can't kill, we've got to hand him over to the big boss, idiot!" ”

Top banana?

Pidu scolded and walked over to Mo Lei's side, put the barrel on the back of Mo Lei's head, took the weapon from him, and took out the USB flash drive that Mo Lei took when he was leaving, threw it and handed it to Nelson, and then kicked Mo Lei hard.

"Stand up, bastard."

Pain rushed from the wound like a wave of rage, the smell of blood reached his nose, and Pidu's kick hit Mo Lei's head, and his nose was sour, and two streams of heat flowed out of his nostrils.

"Idiot, why didn't you shoot me?"

Mo Lei staggered up from the ground, wiped the nosebleed with his hands stained with dew and mud, squinted at Pidou, and smiled contemptuously,

"You kill me, come, I promise to have people pull your skin off layer by layer, let you enjoy dozens of hours and then find me in hell, come on stupid."

Mo Lei wanted to provoke Pidou and wanted him to walk into his side, and it was best to shoot at him at close range, so that he could have a greater chance.

But Nelson stopped the furious Pierdou, walked in front of Mo Lei, and suddenly smashed the butt of a backhand on Mo Lei's chin, half of Mo Lei's body seemed to be numb with this moment, he was a little star-populated, shook it and quickly stood firm. After sticking out his tongue and licking his cracked lips, and spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva, Mo Lei still grinned and smiled at Nelson.

"Come on, go one-on-one with me, you old thing."

"Mr. Mo, I underestimated you."

"Well, yes, you've messed with the wrong person!" Mo Lei shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Yes, to be honest, you're dying, come, you go ahead, it is estimated that you will have to endure a few days of hardship before you die, I don't know if you will go to hell or heaven after you die."

"You're welcome, please!" Mo Lei raised his hand.

"It's safer to tie you up." Nelson nodded at Piddou, "Use your belt and tie his hands in front of us, we need to be visible." ”

A few minutes later, the two of them escorted Mo Lei to the dirt road on the other side of the river, where an old black SUV was parked, Nelson and Pierdoux sandwiched Mo Lei in the middle, and walked to the side of the car, Nelson pulled the back door of the car, "Pierdoux, you sit behind and stare at him, if he wants to run, kill him." ”

After speaking, Nelson walked to the driver's seat, opened the door and sat in, Pierdoux pushed Mo Lei's vest with the barrel of the gun, "Fool, don't do any bad ideas, otherwise I will beat you up." ”

Mo Lei turned his head and grinned at Pi Du, and climbed into the back seat of the car, but the blood on his face was a little terrifying in the early morning light.

There was silence all the way in the carriage, and a glimmer of dawn lit up in the sky. After a while, the light of dawn was gone, and the sky was darker than before.

The windows were wide open, and the early morning mountain breeze reverberated in the valley with coolness, getting into the car, whirling in the compartment and then out of the window, the wind was filled with the smell of gasoline from the off-road vehicle, and the smell of blood on Mo Lei's body.

Mo Lei's nosebleed had stopped, the blood clot had solidified above his lips, and the wound on his left arm began to numb, but with the bumps of the car, there would still be a tingling sensation.

Closing his eyes, Mo Lei took a deep breath a few times, well, it smells good, it seems to be on the battlefield in a certain year and month, but here, there is a trace of gunsmoke.

"Where are you going to take me?"

"You'll find out later!" Nelson was firmly behind the wheel, straight ahead on the dirt road, his headlights cutting through the pre-dawn darkness.

"Take you to Satan." Beside him, Pitdough replied almost at the same time as Nelson, with a reassuring banter in his words.

"Well, I said Pidu, did you take the spiritual tablet of my dwelling? Where's that? It's not an auspicious thing that will bring you bad luck. ”

Pidu squeezed his eyes at him, stuck out his tongue, and his face was full of what you and I am.

"Let's talk? Pidou, I think Meng Chenglong's death is too direct, why do you still use such a popular method to kill someone? ”

"Hahaha." Pidoux was a little triumphant, and Nelson in front of him didn't seem to have any intention of keeping Pidoux shut.

"I'm right, for example, Meng Chenglong's daughter, I don't understand how she died until now, this is a technical killer, come, I'm a dying person anyway, tell me, how did this child die?"

"Don't move, don't move."

Nelson in front of him slammed on the brakes, Mo Lei's head slammed into the back of the seat, and Nelson grabbed the pistol placed under the windshield and pointed it at Mo Lei in turn.

"You want to die?"

Mo Lei raised his hand, "Don't blame me, I can't help but beat him when I look at this grandson's face is so annoying." ”

Pidu howled and slammed his head on Mo Lei's head, and Mo Lei leaned his body as far as possible to counteract the damage caused by the blow, while shouting, "Stop, stop, I won't, I won't." ”

"Stop!" Nelson stopped the screaming Pitdough, "But I have to teach you a lesson." ”

In the latter sentence, he said it to Mo Lei.

"Pidou, pick up your pistol and break his ten fingers." Nelson pointed the barrel of his gun at Mo Lei's head and winked at Piddou.

Pidu smiled and picked up the pistol from under his seat and slammed it down on Mo Lei's bound hands.

Out of instinct, Mo Lei quickly crossed his ten fingers and clasped them together, and as the butt of Pidu's gun fell down hard, Mo Lei's left hand covered his right hand, and soon, the back of his left hand and fingers were dripping with blood.

"Ah, it's broken, it's broken, my finger is broken." Mo Lei shouted heartbreakingly, bending his body in pain, his whole body trembling, and his voice was crying.

Filled with satisfaction, Pidu took his hand and sneered, "I thought you were a iron man." Then he motioned for Nelson to drive.

As he bent over and cried out in pain, he moved his fingers in the dark, his left hand was badly wounded, but his right hand was still nimble.

Reaching out and pulling out the pistol stuck in his ankle, Mo Lei quietly loaded the sole of his shoe with one hand - the gun was not taken by Pidou just now.

"Be careful." Nelson in front suddenly shouted, he kept staring behind him from the rearview mirror, and saw through Mo Lei's trick.

Pidoux quickly turned his gun on Mo Lei.

But it was too late.

The two bullets from Smith's pistol all shot into Pidou's chest, and through Pierdou's body, the window glass next to Pidoux shattered, and the body suddenly collapsed on the seat.

"Put down the gun." Mo Lei quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and pressed it against the holster in the driver's seat, and in front of him was Nelson's full head of gray hair.

"Put down the gun." He yelled again.

"Okay, don't be impulsive, we're all insiders, we can have a good chat." Nelson dropped his gun in the passenger seat, his hands on the steering wheel, and the SUV drove steadily forward, when suddenly, the massive SUV slammed forward, driving faster and faster.

"Drive slower." Mo Lei yelled.

Nelson drove the car as fast as the wind poured in through the window, "How about we're talking?" He suddenly lightly put the brakes on the brakes, then released the brakes and slammed the accelerator, and the off-road vehicle drove like a monster on the uneven dirt road.