Volume 3: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter 233 Left or Right? (2)

Meng Zhuofan's foot injury, due to the timely application of medicine, so it got better relatively quickly, so far he has been able to limp to walk, he is a strong temper, he must walk more, saying this, he will recover faster, no one can convince him to stay, so, he went out. However, Bai Yunlian finally persuaded him to take Xiao Xu for a spin, so that even if there was something, there would be a response.

As soon as the two left, next to the helicopter, only Bai Yunlian and Wu Nanrong, who basically didn't say a word, were left.

The two sat silently for a while, and Wu Nanrong said that she wanted to go to the other side to breathe, so she also walked away. That's fine, Bai Yunlian thought, after all, Wu Nanrong's identity is really embarrassing, if she can go and never return, it will not be a bad thing for a few of them.

Sitting alone, it is easiest to think nonsense, thinking too much, people will also be easy to sleepy, Bai Yunlian is no exception. However, just when she was drowsy, an accident happened - Wu Nanrong came back, but she was escorted back, and the person who escorted her back was holding a broken bamboo in one hand, and a white rag was tied to the bamboo, which was probably a temporary white flag.

Wu Nanrong immediately hid behind Bai Yunlian, looking panicked.

"What about your stewards?" Holding the white flag was a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows, outward-facing lips, and bulging cheeks, and he looked very unfriendly.

Bai Yunlian gently moved her right hand behind her waist and asked with a strong spirit, "Is there anything wrong with you?" ”

The young man looked her up and down several times, as if to confirm her identity, his fox-like eyes, constantly turning, as if weighing something. Looking at his way of looking forward and backward, Bai Yunlian also confirmed one thing, this man, in his hands, does not have or only has a small part of the decision-making power. In other words, today's meeting is only the beginning of one thing, and as for the mastery, it is far behind.

Wu Nanrong squatted behind Bai Yunlian, her head lowered, her hands drooping, and her fingertips holding a pair of shoelaces, touching the tips of the shoelaces against each other.

Finally, he spoke to the unkind youth: "When did you come?" ”

Bai Yunlian put on a weak look: "I just woke up, I don't know." ”

The young man was stunned, as if he was thinking about the authenticity of this matter, Bai Yunlian's weakness and Wu Nanrong's powerlessness were not pretended, but he also clearly knew that Bai Yunlian's group could not be only two people, there should be men, many strong men, otherwise, these two girls alone would definitely not be able to live until now and still have a helicopter.

But these faceless men put the young people in a dilemma, because these people are in the shadows, and no one knows when they will come out.

"What about your stewards?" The young people decided to ask the first question again.

"I'm looking for Brother Eagle." Bai Yunlian pointed in the direction of Brother Ying's station, in fact, this wasteland is not far from that station, the straight-line distance is not even two kilometers, and the road distance is also around three kilometers, Bai Yunlian pretended to look at her watch, "I should be back soon." ”

The young man fell into deep thought again, and his mind was so preoccupied that his whole face looked haggard because of it.

"Sit down." Bai Yunlian was unaware of it, and turned the defense into an attack, "Nanrong, go and see if they have come back?" ”

Bai Yunlian poked Wu Nanrong who was cowering behind her with her elbow, what she meant was to ask Wu Nanrong to hurry up and find Xiao Xu and Meng Zhuofan back, but it was difficult to say whether Wu Nanrong could understand it.

The young man did not sit down in the end, and his guard was not light: "No need, I am just here to pass on the word." ”

When Bai Yunlian heard this, she didn't reply, just looked at the young man's hands, quietly waiting for his next sentence.

"Uncle Xiong wants to see your head." The young man hesitated for a long time before he could speak.

Bai Yunlian's heart couldn't help but "chuckle": "Do you have a reason?" ”

The young man shook his head.

"How can we trust you?" Bai Yunlian asked the most critical question, no matter when, if you want to win the trust of others, you must have some proof, otherwise anyone can pretend to be a huge celebrity.

The young man pulled up his sleeve to reveal the tattoo on his left arm, which was written in cursive: Uncle Xiong.

Then the young man took out a wooden sign from his waist: "If you want, follow this road, walk two kilometers, on the left-hand side, there is a banyan tree that has been cut down, and on the stump, there is a triangle carved by man, put it in the center of the triangle, and the next day, someone will come to contact you." ”

"Okay, put it on the ground." Bai Yunlian didn't reach out to take it, because after all, this is in an area where trust has collapsed, who knows if there is anything on this wooden sign, even if this young man directly used his fingers to take it out of his arms.

"Gone." When the young man did so, he said goodbye to the two. Bai Yunlian looked at his back, and with a strong force with her right hand holding the handle of the gun, she pulled the gun out by three or four inches, but in the end, she still relaxed the muscles in her hand and gave up this idea.

"Where did you meet him?"

"The grass in the back." Wu Nanrong's voice, like the noise of the engine working, did not have the slightest fluctuation and did not have any emotion.

Bai Yunlian supported the ground with one hand, slowly stood up, and then bent her swollen foot: "I'll take you somewhere." ”

Wu Nanrong was startled, looking at Bai Yunlian with a complicated expression, until the latter "requested" her, she hurriedly came to help Bai Yunlian, and the two walked step by step to a small mound in the middle of the wasteland, this mound is only two meters high, but sitting on it, you can see the field in the blurred sight, there are many people, who are working, those are the farmers under Brother Ying.

Wu Nanrong's only way to hide herself was to keep silent, so as not to attract the attention of others, she did succeed, at least Wei Yilin and Qin Tianwu almost forgot about her. But as soon as others began to pay attention to her, all her careful thoughts would be revealed in front of the eyes of those who paid attention to her. For example, now, when she looked at the people who were working in the fields, the corners of her mouth rose, and what was written on her face was a smile that she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Remember the question I asked you that day?" Bai Yunlian suddenly asked.

"Huh? What's the problem? ”

"Would you rather stay here, or go back with us?"

"Of course this is ......" Wu Nanrong suddenly exclaimed, raised her hands suddenly, holding her head, it turned out that Bai Yunlian had already taken out the gun that was originally located behind her waist and played with it in the palm of her hand.

"What are you panicking about?" Bai Yunlian glanced at her, and then unloaded the pistol's magazine, "Could it be that you have something to hide from us?" ”

"Aha...... This, how is this possible? I...... I've been staying with you...... You're in sight......"

"But your heart is long gone." Bai Yunlian pushed the magazine back into place, and loaded it smoothly, and almost opened the safe.

"No...... No...... No...... I...... I didn't have ......"

"Nobody likes to be imprisoned." Bai Yunlian's tone was very flat, but every word was enough to set off an uproar in Wu Nanrong's heart, "Even if this is in line with the interests of most people." ”

Wu Nanrong stopped talking, but two lines of humiliation and bitter tears flowed out of her eyes, which was tantamount to acquiescing to Bai Yunlian's words.

"What did Brother Eagle give you?"

"I didn't ...... No...... I...... I'm just ...... I only dare to think...... Think about ......"

"Liar." Bai Yunlian immediately exposed Wu Nanrong's lies, because there was no need to waste this time to let Wu Nanrong show her feet again.

"Don't forget the scar on your arm." Bai Yunlian decided to deceive Wu Nanrong again to see if she could catch some evidence, only to see that she seemed to unintentionally aim the handle of the pistol in the direction of Wu Nanrong, the two were already close, Wu Nanrong only had to make a desperate bet, she would definitely be able to grab it, "With it, you can never be like them." ”

"Nope! You lie! You lie! Wu Nanrong shouted hysterically, "He promised me, they are not rare, I can be like everyone else!" Farming, weaving, and living. ”

"Uncle Hu is more than one."

"Shut up! Shut up! You lie! You lie! Wu Nanrong really caught the trick, really grabbed the gun, and after two seconds of chaos, the muzzle of the gun was finally aimed at Bai Yunlian, "They won't lock me up!" Won't lock me up! ”

"So, you sold us." Bai Yunlian is very calm, and she has a posture of seeing death as home.

"I ...... I ......" Wu Nanrong was speechless, and her voice began to choke, "You...... You guys...... The purpose of saving me...... Root...... It's not ...... at all."

Did she notice it? Bai Yunlian frowned, but immediately rejected the idea, because this possibility, only when it really happened, can it be put on the table as an accusation, otherwise it is Wu Nanrong's femme fatale and wronged a good person.

"Dirty stuff!" Wu Nanrong said viciously, and the two hands holding the gun also trembled very much.

"What's going on?"

Wu Nanrong's whole body was trembling, and even those beautiful eyes were trembling very much.

"You ...... Beast! Wu Nanrong's voice echoed over the wasteland, spreading far, far away, "It's the same as Uncle Hu!" Beast! ”

"Who?"

Wu Nanrong's tears flowed down one drop after another, and Bai Yunlian's questioning was tantamount to making her reveal her scars, which would undoubtedly make her even more painful, who had already been devastated physically and mentally.

But Bai Yunlian will never know who this person is, because Wu Nanrong is dead. Died from a bullet fired from an assault rifle.

The bullet shattered her beautiful right eye, and the nerves and capillaries that were shattered quickly defiled her left eye, and from the outside, it looked like a curtain of blood with cobwebs had been drawn. When the bullet came out of the back of Wu Nanrong's head, a bowl-sized hole was opened in the back of her head, and the fragments of parts in Wu Nanrong's brain were also taken out by the bullet and sprinkled on the ground, and a trace of warmth splashed on the left side of Bai Yunlian's face, leaving a shocking red line.