Wu Qi was not seduced by MacDonald's spiritual temptation again this time. But when he met MacDonald's mysterious, deep eyes, there was always the illusion that there was something more in MacDonald's gaze.

Wu Qi then erased the superfluous thoughts from his mind, and he stared intently at MacDonald for a moment and a half.

This is the mission goal of MacDonald, the Lions of Hell mercenary group, and Charlotte Leroy's weakness. Now MacDonald is in his own hands.

In this world, victory and defeat are never decided solely by mere combat effectiveness.

Gao Lan also saw that Wu Qi had gotten MacDonald's cultivation tank at this moment, and her face was even paler at the moment, who had already lost too much blood.

Gao Lan stiffened the severe pain, covered the penetrating wound under his right shoulder with his left hand, leaned against the car door and straightened his upper body. A bleeding wound from the back wiped a large patch of thick blood against the car door.

Before Gao Lan could speak, the sound of the blade breaking through the wind slashed like lightning. Gao Lan closed his eyes suddenly, felt a sharp knife wind blow on his face, lifted the smooth hair on his left and right ears, and then stopped.

Gao Lan slowly opened her eyes and found that the tip of the long knife was two centimeters in front of her nose, and if Wu Qi shook her hand, her face would be cut in half by the long knife.

"Don't move." Wu Qi's obsidian-like eyes seemed to have a mirror lake, but the mirror lake was frozen, revealing an unsympathetic cold.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Gao Lan asked tremblingly.

"Take MacDonald." Wu Qi's faint tone carried undeniable power.

Gao Lan suddenly felt a flame burning on his cheeks and ears, this is the fire of shame of failure, but also the fire of fear in the face of unbearable consequences.

If MacDonald was taken away by Wu Qi, or something happened to him. The Hell Lion Mercenary Group is completely finished, and so is itself.

A surge of courage to resist welled up in Gao Lan's chest, and she raised her white swan-like neck, and there was a touch of undried red on the side of her neck.

She exclaimed, "You can't do that, you don't know what's in this tank!" ”

Wu Qi turned his head, didn't pay attention to Gao Lan's words, and said in a frivolous tone: "Oh? So tell me, what the hell is it? ”

Gao Lan looked up at Wu Qi with a determined glint in his eyes. Wu Qi's blade was right in front of her face, and to be honest, she was scared, afraid that Wu Qi would break his promise and kill her, because no one would have a sense of security when the blade was pressed in front of her.

But for the sake of Charlotte, for the sake of the Hell Lions mercenary group, and for her own life, she decided to fight Wu Qi and try.

Gao Lan lightly opened her rosy lips, and regardless of her serious injury and blood loss, she quickly told Wu Qi all the information Charlotte had told her about MacDonald, Bunker 32, and the base laboratory. She had a glimmer of hope that Wu Qi would look at MacDonald's importance to the future of mankind, and have a better bottom line.

Two minutes later, Wu Qi listened to what Gao Lan said. At this moment, Gao Lan's lips were so white that he couldn't see a trace of blood, Danfeng's eyes were drowsy, and he was close to closing several times. In these two minutes, Wu Qi did not bandage her, let alone medicate her, and let her consume her energy until she was on the verge of shock. He just listened calmly to what Gao Lan said.

"But if my teammates are alive by the time I arrive, I can guarantee that I won't hurt McDonald."

Wu Qi didn't say how it would be. He didn't think about it that much, and MacDonald didn't immediately become a special life in his heart that needed to be guarded and protected. Wu Qi has never fully believed what the enemy says, no matter how sincere the enemy is. Enemies are enemies, and even beasts can deceive each other, let alone humans.

After that, Wu Qi bypassed Gao Lan and opened the left door of the main driver, and his upper body got in first, and then his two slender legs.

The car key to control the armored combat vehicle is also inserted in the keyhole of the driver's seat. Wu Qi turned the car key, and the engine of the armored combat vehicle began to chirp slowly. The series of operations is uncomplicated, just like driving a car in civilized times, and the same as the armored fighting vehicles of the Black Gun Mercenary Regiment.

Wu Qi was not proficient in driving skills, and only learned the basic operations before the mission began. However, at this time, he had to use a car, and his injured body was not as fast as an armored combat vehicle when he ran at full strength, and he did not have that physical strength now.

He must quickly rush to the battlefield where Charlotte is located, use MacDonald's safety to threaten Charlotte, and force Charlotte to really stop chasing Wang Sheng and them.

The moment before Wu Qi was about to step on the accelerator, Gao Lan finally stood up and got into the car before the armored combat vehicle moved. Her left hand was clutching a wound that had been simply treated with hemostatic spray, and her body seemed to be filled with lead, and she collapsed as soon as she reached the seat in the second row.

This wound, which is 1 cm wide and about 14 cm long, under the right shoulder, is at extra risk of infection if it is not stitched up with sterile needles and threads.

Gao Lan's physical strength and strength were already weakened several times due to the huge wound in his abdomen, and after the blood transfusion, the maximum exertion of his ability was not more than 25% of his heyday, and now he may not even be able to exert 10% of his ability. The strength of the palm of the hand may not even hold a light pistol of 9 mm caliber steadily, so it can be said that there is no threat. And at any time you may fall asleep deeply.

It was also based on Gao Lan's judgment of his movements and posture that Wu Qi did not cruelly throw her out of the car and let her fall on the armored combat vehicle. In this way, Gao Lan himself can also be used as a hostage.

"Why did you come up too?" Wu Qi asked, though he didn't actually need Gao Lan's answer.

Wu Qi stepped on the accelerator, and the engine immediately launched a rougher and heavier roar. The heavy tires began to spin, Wu Qi turned the steering wheel, the front of the car turned to the north as he went, and then the whole car rushed forward in one go, increasing its speed, leaving behind the residential buildings one by one.

Golan said weakly, "I can help you convince Charlotte. If we both take a step back, we will not suffer more losses. ”

"Are you a pioneer, do you sincerely admit defeat?" Wu Qi asked. He didn't look back, and from Gao Lan's point of view, he could only see Wu Qi's back.

Gao Lan didn't expect Wu Qi to ask this kind of question, and answering this kind of question was tantamount to accepting his insult. Only Wu Qi knew in his heart that he didn't mean to insult Gao Lan.

Gao Lan smiled bitterly as if relieved. How much she believed in the law of the jungle in the post-apocalyptic wilderness before, how much she understood now that such a fragile body had lost the power to defend everything.

"Throw in the towel. You, Wang Sheng, and my brother are all strong among pure human beings. However, I still think that pure human beings equal weak people. ”

"Really? Then I'll tell you what I really think. I never thought of pioneers as invincible. Wu Qi said.