Zhang Xiaozhu continued to look for his mobile phone for help, but he did not find the mobile phone. Not only did these people in the trunk not have mobile phones, they didn't even have wallets, and the clothes they were wearing didn't fit well...... (Is it a bunch of stowaways, or is it a prison escape?) Zhang Xiaozhu thought.

(Forget it!) Zhang Xiaozhu thought again, (Since I didn't find my phone, let's climb up the hill.) ）

Zhang Xiaozhu returned to his car and said to the seriously injured bodyguard, "Ah Liang, you wait for me, I'll find someone." Hold on. ”

The bodyguard nodded gratefully, snorted twice, and was speechless.

"I'll be back soon." Zhang Xiaozhu said again, and then, he left his car and walked up the hillside, and at this moment, he also saw a person walking down the hillside.

The man stumbled as he walked, one hand on his shoulder, blood on his body, and scratches on his face. When the man got closer, Zhang Xiaozhu saw an electromagnetic pistol pinned to his waist. That pistol is not a police standard pistol, so Zhang Xiaozhu judged whether this was a police officer.

Five meters away, Zhang Xiaozhu decisively took out his gun and aimed at the person first: "Hey, I said, that one over there...... Throw your gun away......" Zhang Xiaozhu shouted at the man.

When the man saw the gun in Zhang Xiaozhu's hand, he immediately stopped and raised the hand he had just used to cover his shoulder, while his other hand, which was injured in the shoulder, could not be lifted at all. Only then did Zhang Xiaozhu realize that the man couldn't use a gun at all.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! The man was horrified, "Look at my hand, my right hand is broken!" ”

"I'm so sorry! Brothers! Zhang Xiaozhu said, "Who are you?" ”

"I ...... "I'm just a driver, I'll go back to the car and get my wallet, and I'll go." ”

"Do you have a cell phone?" Zhang Xiaozhu asked that again.

"I have a cell phone." The man said, putting his hand in his pocket......

"Don't move your hands, brother! Your hands, don't move! Hear no. Zhang Xiaozhu said.

Zhang Xiaozhu walked over, confiscated the man's gun, and then searched the man's mobile phone. After getting through Li Gouzi's phone, Zhang Xiaozhu sent the Beidou navigation location information to Li Gouzi, and it was only then that he breathed a sigh of relief.

After making the call, Zhang Xiaozhu threw the man's mobile phone on the ground and fired several shots. The phone was smashed. The owner of the mobile phone was a little distressed, but Zhang Xiaozhu had a gun in his hand, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"I'll pay you for your phone," Zhang Xiaozhu smiled, "If you're not a bad person." ”

The man hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's just a mobile phone, I don't want you to pay ...... Can you put the gun down? Eldest brother. ”

(Big brother?) Zhang Xiaozhu looked this person up and down, this person looked at least 20 years older than himself, it was really inappropriate for him to call himself eldest brother, Zhang Xiaozhu felt that he should call him uncle in turn. At this time, Zhang Xiaozhu noticed that on this person's head, there were several hairs that were very thick, which was scary, as thick as a human finger.

"Your hair ......," Zhang Xiaozhu asked, "are you, mutant?" ”

The man nodded, "I'm a mutant, but, please, don't kill me." The uncle knelt on the ground and pleaded, kowtowing his head.

(I'm a mutant, please don't kill me.) When Zhang Xiaozhu heard this, he felt a little sad, he knew that in today's society, many people do not treat mutants as human beings, and killing mutants is like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

Although the law also protects mutants, who are also citizens of the state, in secular society, most mutants come from normal people's families and are then abandoned. Moreover, because of the specificity of the genes, it is difficult for mutants to find a complete match for their genes and give birth to offspring...... For thousands of years, in the society of country C, if you have no descendants, others will know that there will be no such thing as descendants seeking revenge, and naturally, the people next to you will look down on you, bully you, and even treat you as a human being - anyway, you have no descendants, I bullied you, and no one will come to me in the future to trouble and help his parents get angry.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaozhu put away the gun: "You are injured, if you have something to take, I will help you get it." Is it to take the wallet, right, in the cab of your car? Zhang Xiaozhu asked with concern.

The uncle saw that Zhang Xiaozhu's tone was no longer tough, so he also relaxed. "Forget it, I won't work for you, brother," said the uncle, "and if I'm not mistaken, you're a mutant too." Because, normal people don't talk to me like this. ”

When Zhang Xiaozhu went out today, he used a wig to cover the protrusion of his left upper forehead, and he found that now, this uncle was staring at his left upper forehead.

"You're a wig, big brother." Uncle said.

Zhang Xiaozhu didn't answer, just smiled, "We all have some secrets - your injuries, it's okay." The uncle shook his head.

The two sat down on the grass.

"My hair is also a wig." Uncle said.

Zhang Xiaozhu looked at this uncle, in fact, he also saw that this uncle's real hair was as thick as a finger, and, it seems, there were only two in total.

"When my real hair grows out, it's ugly." Uncle said, I can only wear a wig and dress myself up as a normal person. ”

Zhang Xiaozhu nodded knowingly, and suddenly, he remembered the people in the white van, and a woman, who was also a mutant, and, just now, she still had a pulse.

"By the way, who are those people?" Zhang Xiaozhu asked the uncle.

"Them?" The uncle's expression suddenly became a little flustered, and it was obvious that he knew that Zhang Xiaozhu was talking about the people in the container.

"I ...... I...... I don't know, I'm just a driver. A trace of shame flashed in the uncle's eyes, and this trace of shame was accurately captured by Zhang Xiaozhu.

(You're helping people sell mutants!) Zhang Xiaozhu scolded angrily in his heart, he didn't want his uncle to see his angry gaze, so he stood up and turned his back to his uncle.

Zhang Xiaozhu took a few deep breaths, trying to calm his mood. (What I hate the most is that mutants betray mutants!) Zhang Xiaozhu really can't wait to beat up the person in front of him right now. If such a thing occurs within the scope of his management, he must use the "law" of "Rim Pacific International" to adjudicate it.

Zhang Xiaozhu took a few more deep breaths, his mood finally calmed down, and he recalled that this person still felt guilty at least in his heart. Unlike some mutants, there is no guilt in betraying other mutants.

"Brother," Zhang Xiaozhu said to the uncle, "Follow me," Zhang Xiaozhu turned around, looked directly at the uncle, and pointed to the white van in the distance, "In the future, don't do this kind of thing again." ”

In Zhang Xiaozhu's serious gaze, the uncle nodded blankly.

(End of chapter)