Chapter 183: Night Attack (5)
When Yang Yue was trembling, it happened that Xie Fei talked about Liu Xiaobao's stubble pasting his face with garlic-flavored war books, thinking that Yang Yue was empathetic, Xie Fei was relieved: "Da Shao, it's nothing..."
"Heh... How do you feel when you're pinched by Balotelli? Are you particularly afraid? ”
"Afraid? Not at all, you probably don't know, I'm very bold, I dare to spend the night alone in a mass grave at the age of three, and at the age of five..."
Xie Fei bragged about himself, and Yang Yue listened with a faint smile. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It was only when the car started to get bumpy that the two of them sensed that something was wrong.
When Yang Yue wanted to make a move, his neck was stuck again, but this time, it was from behind.
"Don't move, or my hand won't slip."
"I don't hear it, it's not good if my hands slip... Day, I'm fainting! Paralyzing, I suspect he would be scared into a vegetative state if he spent the night in a mass grave..."
It's two people, and there's no Barlotelli's voice... Unlike Xie Fei, who was very bold, who had already fainted to death, although Yang Yue was trembling, he could still say a word, "You are not Balotelli, who are you?" ”
Yang Yue, who analyzed this point, calmed down a little, but the feeling of being stuck in the neck of Balotelli and close to death just now still lingered and wrapped him, the same move, although it was in a different direction, how could he completely relax when he had palpitations.
"Do you want to die? I can answer this question to you if you want. ”
"If he doesn't answer, I can answer you."
Having seen Balotelli's madness, how could Yang Yue doubt the authenticity of their words, and shouted repeatedly, "Don't answer!" Do not answer! ”
"So you want to live? Why don't you give me a reason not to slip your hands? ”
"That's it, give a reason, otherwise you'll die miserably if my hand slips!"
Reason? Yang Yue reflexively showed his hole cards and said in a desperate manner: "The 3D club of the United States Federation came to me and said that there is a plan for Hong 70, and Balotelli is the general director, I know this, don't kill me, don't kill me!" ”
"Rub, what do you mean? Lie to me! ”
"You don't even know what you're going to do on your own? Swindler! ”
Yang Tian almost urinated, "I'm not a liar, I really don't know, Balotelli is the leader, we all have to listen to his command, I really don't know anything else!" ”
"We?"
"Who else?"
"Pogba, Lasia, Koji Nakata, and one is from Ranxing, called... Hodgson! ”
"You're the most scumbag of these people, and you dare to go against Balotelli?"
"That's it, Balotelli is so easy to mess with, it's your luck that you didn't put you to sleep!"
These two sentences are very informative, so big that Yang Yue can think of many things that scare him when he thinks about it casually.
The most straightforward point is that the other party must have monitored what happened in Yang Tian's office, otherwise he would not have said so.
"I... I actually just want to get the power of the Yang family, and I think this is what I deserve..."
Obviously, he said everything, but Yang Yue just felt that he should explain more, otherwise it would be bad if the other party misunderstood, his hand was slippery, how could it sound like he was dropping fake antiques!
When Yang Yue said that his family's ugliness was almost done, the man who pinched his neck interrupted, "It's not right to be a traitor." ”
"I'm not a traitor!!" Yang Yue struggled with excitement.
The other laughed: "Not now, maybe in the future." ”
Yang Yue was resentful, but the struggle was fruitless, and when what others said was what it was, he could only pinch his nose and admit it: "... If you want to add to the sin, there is no excuse, say, what do you want me to do before you will let me go. ”
"You're so stupid, you still don't see we're here to save you."
"That's it, Wang Er Mazi is already dead, do you think Balotelli will spare you?"
A hand reached out in front of Yang Yue, holding a mobile phone in his hand, there was only one protagonist in the picture on the phone, the protagonist curled up on the ground, looking very strange, his eyes rolled white, and his chin was crooked to an almost dislocated angle, which looked very uncomfortable.
"Wang Er Mazi? Yang Yue was paralyzed with fright.
Guessing and facts are two different concepts. Although Yang Yue had already understood that Balotelli was a moody person who could kill people at any time, when the facts were in front of him, the impact of fear was obviously greater than he expected.
"Balotelli is going to kill me too? So who helped him with the task ... Kill me when you're done with it. ”
"It's good to know."
"So you'll have to cooperate with us."
“… Where do we go now? Why did the car stop, why don't I ask the driver? ”
"Do you think my hand slipped?"
“…”
"You know he's a retired foreign special forces, but you don't know his other identity."
"What?"
"Agents of the British Intelligence Division VI... Hey, why don't you shake anymore. ”
"I've figured it out... Why should I tremble when there is no ghost in your heart? You talk to me so much, it only proves that you don't want me to die, you can't struggle, then I just enjoy it! … Uhh
Yang Yue, whose logic was clear, was knocked unconscious.
"I told you to hit him? You have to listen to the command, you know! ”
"If the paralysis falls into our hands, you dare to be so arrogant, if you don't beat him, I will be uncomfortable for a long time!"
The car stopped, the two got out of the car, and out of the cab came Park Hwan Tae.
“… Old man, we have already done what you asked us to do, shouldn't you show your sincerity? ”
Sun Ping squinted at Park Huantai, unruly people don't like to bargain, but when Sun Ping took Wang Qiang to find Park Huantai, the old man asked them for a price.
If you want to know something, okay, help me get someone, and tie up Yang Yue again, everything is easy to say.
"Child, put away your temper..."Park Huantai defused Sun Ping's momentum with a word, and then said: "Old man, I'm this old, no one invites me, I will go out of the mountain?" ”
"Of course not, so I want to know who's behind you."
"I can't tell you this, but what I can tell you is that Balotelli ostensibly brought Yang Yue and his gang to exterminate the mad faction, but actually came with a plan of the US military, and I have sent it to Mr. Liu for more details... Oh, you usually call him Old Man Liu. ”
"When?"
"An hour ago."
"Then you didn't say it earlier... Old man Liu too, I'm having fun with it! ”
"Otherwise, you two will follow me as a free coolie, young people nowadays, they are not helpful at all."
Park Huantai smiled like an old fox, and was shocked that Sun Ping, who was fooled, wanted to scold him twice, but he didn't know what to say, and wanted to hit him twice, and he was still carrying a big knife on his back, and he heard that it was very bullish..."I... Rub, where the hell is this! ”