Sorry for the late update.

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Qin Tian realized something and hurriedly shouted, "Be careful! ”

But the driver didn't react at all...... It's not that the driver can't understand what Qin Tian said.

In fact, one of the reasons why these local mercenaries can stay in the mercenary group is that they can understand simple English, which is also one of the training subjects of John's instructor.

The problem is that they don't react that quickly at all.

In fact, not to mention those Somalis, John turned his head and looked at Qin Tian without knowing why...... He was waiting for Qin Tian to explain.

This made Qin Tian a little confused, and when he finished explaining, he was afraid that the enemy's bullets would fly in front of him.

Therefore, Qin Tian immediately leaned out and grabbed the steering wheel, and pulled it to the left...... with a "bang", the pickup truck rushed out of the convoy and deviated from the original trajectory.

John opened his mouth to curse, but before he could scold, he only heard a "boom", and the pickup truck led by the car was blown into the sky, and it turned into a ball of flames in the air and fell heavily and smashed into the second parking space...... If Qin Tian hadn't turned the pickup in time, they would have fallen into flames at this time.

"Wow, what's going on?" Before Achill could react, he watched as a Somali mercenary fell from the sky and hung like a meat skewer on a dead tree on the side of the road, blood even spraying onto the window of the pickup truck.

"Get out of the car!" John yelled.

Qin Tian had already opened the car door and jumped out when John gave the order.

Then what I had feared before really happened, the left door opened several times and failed to open, and with the sound of a gunshot, the mercenaries who didn't have time to get out of the car were beaten into a sieve.

Qin Tian heard Archer crying out for help like a child in the car.

Originally, Qin Tian was reluctant to care about anything because he had to act like a rookie, but he realized at the first moment that he couldn't do it...... The enemy's fire was fierce, and the mercenaries around him had fallen one after another.

Therefore, Qin Tian will either fight or die here.

Qin Tian chose the former, and he leaned out and dragged the blood-soaked and frightened Archel out of the car and pressed him to the ground.

"Who are they?" Achill continued to exclaim: "I don't know them, you tell them, they must be mistaken......"

"Shut up!" Qin Tian put a pistol to Archer's head: "Otherwise, it will be me and not them who will kill you!" ”

Qin Tian is not joking, he will not be willing to sacrifice his life for a monthly salary of 1,000 US dollars, he has always known that he is "ghosting" not for commissions but to avoid the "rainstorm".

This trick really worked, and Achill immediately closed his mouth, but he was too afraid to tremble all over, like an electrified massage chair.

"We are surrounded!" John yelled as he organized the survivor defenses, "Hold them off!" ”

But everyone knew that it was useless, from the sound of gunfire, it could be heard that the enemy had at least twenty people, and Qin Tian and his party, including Aqier, only eight people survived, especially the enemy also had a light machine gun...... While the machine-gun bullets were firing wildly, several Somali mercenaries desperately fled.

"Come back, you bastards!" John yelled at them, but no one would listen to him.

"Should we run away like them?" Achill couldn't help but ask.

"Forget about this idea!" Qin Tian replied: "The reason why they were able to escape is because they are Somalis, and that is not the target of the enemy!" ”

"You mean ......"

"Their goal is you!" Qin Tian quickly made a judgment: "This is a kidnapping!" ”

"No, no......" said Achill, "if that's the case, they should keep me alive!" ”

Qin Tian just smiled and didn't answer.

What Achill didn't know was that it would mean unprofessionalism to target a kidnapper like him who was not very wealthy.

It's likely that they're just some tribesmen who want to get some money to spend, as I said before, the Somali tribe is all relatives, and occasionally I hear that the children of a rich man appear here, and discuss a few people to start this lucrative business.

That's right, it's a business for them: the cost is bullets, the guns are ready-made, there is a possibility that a few more people will die, and the profit is a good ransom.

These people can't afford to mess with richer businessmen...... Because a richer merchant means a more professional mercenary, and a dozen or so people are no match for a professional mercenary at all.

That is, it is a battle between unprofessional kidnappers and unprofessional mercenaries.

The unprofessionalism is manifested in their inability to control the ability to keep their kidnappers alive...... Because they don't know where their bullets will go.

With a muffled grunt, John fell to the ground with a wounded left arm.

At this point, the battle was almost over, at least for the kidnappers.

"What should we do?" Achill asked.

Qin Tian wiped the blood from Archer's face with his hand, and said in a low voice: "Lie down and don't move, it's like a dead man!" ”

"But ......"

Achill wanted to say something, but was glared at by Qin Tian and held back.

Qin Tian knew what Achill wanted to say, which was obviously not a good idea, because Achill was the person the kidnappers wanted, then they would definitely check if Achill was really dead.

Even if they believe that Archer is really dead, they will shoot a few bullets at Archer to discourage him because of the failure of the "business".

Of course, Qin Tian also knew this, but of course his thoughts would not be so simple.

Looking around through the bottom of the car, Qin Tian cautiously lay down and then rolled back to the bottom of the car and lay down.

Achill secretly opened his eyes and looked, seeing Qin Tian hiding under the car, he couldn't help but be angry and anxious, he seemed to understand Qin Tian's intentions.

When Achill told others about this after the war, it was the mood at this time that touched him the most.

"I feel like I'm being taken advantage of!" "I'm like a fool to listen to him," said Achill. You know, the kidnappers were targeting me, and I was playing dead outside the car, and the guy got underneath the car...... Fuck it, I cursed everything I could, this guy obviously wanted the kidnappers to catch me and leave, and he would get away with it all unharmed! ”

But Archill could not say or do anything, for the kidnappers had gathered around him while talking.

"No, I'm not going to let that happen!" Archer continued: "I made up my mind that if I was caught by the kidnappers, I would definitely tell them that there was still a guy hiding under the car! ”

"Did you do that?"

"Yes, I did!" Achill replied.