Chapter 287: Playing with Rats
It seems that the fear of this gringo just now is more like a pretend, and I want us to relax our vigilance, and I have been observing him carefully, and I saw that although this gringo's hands are trapped behind the tree, his two hands have been moving slightly, and the amplitude is not large, if you don't look carefully, I think this guy will be obedient and will not resist.
However, after finding that the rope was so professional that he couldn't get it open at all, he didn't pretend to be cowardly, so I asked him two more questions, and he actually kept silent.
I was immediately happy, but it was a pity not to go to the Oscars: "Lao Tzu asks you again, why are you running to China?" ”
The fire in my heart was stirred up by his contemptuous eyes, and I took the pistol out of my pocket and put it against the gringo's head.
After all, we are the home field, and the momentum naturally cannot be weak, if he doesn't cooperate, I really don't mind killing him, if he comes to China and has something good to do, the fat man can hit his head on the big rock next to him.
The gringo, who was afraid of death just now, suddenly hardened, and he didn't speak Chinese, so he began to grin at me: "...... %¥…… #&%×&%%”
He said it quickly, I didn't understand at all, I could only look back at everyone, expecting someone to translate, without waiting for the thin monkey to speak, Yan Jing looked at me and said, "He said that the left and right are dead, it's better to have a good time." ”
"It's still a tough bone, who can handle it?" In the special forces, there is naturally the science of torture, but Huo Nan and I have not learned it, one is that it is too late in time, and the other is that I am very normal in my heart, and I don't want to be made a pervert by them.
Without saying a word, the thin monkey put his foot in the gringo's face, and then waved his hand at the beard, and I saw the beard with the cigarette butt in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth outlined a strange smile, I have seen the kind of person who has a drug addiction, and the look of the beard is somewhat similar.
The beard didn't talk nonsense, threw the cigarette handle from the corner of his mouth directly on the ground, wiped it viciously, and then walked up to the gringo, squatted down and took out a knife, which directly cut off the rope tied to the gringo's body.
He looked at the watch on his left hand and said slowly, "International friends, don't say that we don't give you a chance to sneak attack or anything, now I'll give you five minutes, if you can run, then congratulations on your freedom, but if I catch you, hehehe......" Beard put the knife into the scabbard on his thigh again, and said in a playful tone.
The untied gringo seemed to be unable to believe what he had heard, but he understood, and looked at us, not knowing what was going on in his mind, and then plunged into the forest behind him, and neither the thin monkey nor the beard had any intention of stopping him.
I looked at Yan Jing with some embarrassment, it's fun now, the person was let go, what the beard just said is quite beautiful, but we, the people we worked so hard to catch, if we just run away, then I will definitely not be reconciled, I have seen some of the strength of the thin monkey, and I don't know the strength of this beard at all.
Yan Jing had a smile on her face, and she didn't want to explain anything, so she gave me a slightly calm look, and looked at the direction where the gringo ran with great interest.
Neither the beard nor the thin monkey meant to speak, and I found the atmosphere a little awkward, the five minutes were a bit long, and the surroundings were very quiet, except for the sound of insects, as if the watch hands were moving, I could hear it.
Finally, after these five minutes, I saw the figure of the beard flashing and disappearing directly in front of us, very fast.
"You can rest for a while, and it won't be long before the beard will come back." Yan Jing saw that Hu Zi was gone, so he said to us.
After listening to Yan Jing's words, although I really wanted to ask a few questions, I still held back, she believed in her subordinates so much, if I dismantled the stage, it would not be good.
I hope that the beard has been low-key for so long, don't let people run away, anyway, I can only wait, I touched some small dried fish and began to gnaw hard.
Carrying that eighty-kilogram gringo for so far was a huge drain on my physical strength, and I needed something to eat to replenish my physical fitness.
Huo Nan and Fang Tianming also began to go their separate ways, and the thin monkey leaned leaning against a tree with a crooked neck, his eyes also staring at the direction where the beard and the gringo ran out.
Just after I nibbled on a pack of small dried fish, I saw the thin monkey leaning against the tree with a crooked neck, squatting on the ground as soon as its body moved, and then took out its night vision device and looked inside the forest, and relaxed its vigilance again.
After a while, we saw a bloody hand with a beard in front of us, a new cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and after the figure appeared, he wiped the blood on his hand on the trunk of a tree beside him, and then walked up to me, felt something from his pocket and threw it at me.
I immediately took it, put it in my hand and looked, it was actually a voice recorder, relatively small, like a USB flash drive, pure black, with two buttons on it, a big one and a small one, it should be a recording, a playback.
Looking at the recorder in my hand, I naturally didn't have anything to say, so I gave a thumbs up to my beard, and then asked with some concern: "Did you deal with it?" ”
The beard looked at me and nodded, as if he had just gone out to slaughter a rabbit, and did not see any expression on his face, or even psychological fluctuations, as if he was fine, and asked for a bottle of water from a guy next to him, and began to wash it.
I also pulled a piece of paper out of my pocket, don't ask me why a big boy carries a piece of paper with him, it's really just for wiping his butt.
After wiping the blood from the recorder in my hand, I pressed the smaller button, which had a play button on it.
Then there were a few muffled roars coming from inside, which could only be made after someone had covered their mouths, and then there was the sound of beards, which was also the question I had just asked, what were the Yankees doing in the country?
It seemed that the beard had already tried this Yankee in front of him, and then he heard a series of American English coming out of the recorder, and I suddenly couldn't understand it again, so I had to let my eyes translate.
So he walked up to Yan Jing and played the recorder again.
Yan Jing began to listen, and after just listening to a few words, she began to frown, and as soon as this big beauty who had been in a state of flux frowned, I knew that nothing good had happened.
Those Yankees who came to China must be for some ulterior secret, and it is likely to have something to do with our actions this time, otherwise with Yan Jing's temperament, they would not have begun to frown.
(End of chapter)