Crunch!

Ah Man instinctively pressed the brakes hard, leaving a long plow mark on the ground, and it could stop in front of Fan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, what are you doing!" Ah Man pressed the horn hard, trying to vent his frustration.

But then, he found that the person who was standing in front of him suddenly disappeared!

The sound of the side window shattering was clearly audible, and a hard thing pressed against his temple.

"Get out of the car."

Aman's body immediately stiffened, he knew what was on his head, and he could clearly feel its terrifying caliber.

It is precisely because of this that he honestly got out of the car.

"Raise your hand and turn around." Brahma commanded.

So Ah Man carefully raised his hands in accordance with Fan's instructions and turned around.

Van quickly fumbled around him, removing everything from the suit, and then he raised his pistol, ready to knock him unconscious.

"Aman?" A female voice suddenly came out, at first there was still doubt in her voice, but then it turned into a surprised affirmation, "Aman! ”

Ah Man wanted to turn around, but the muzzle of the gun against his head made him have to stop his movements.

"Fan, let him go, he's my friend." Angelil finally ran to them.

"Miss Angelil?!" Ah Man immediately exclaimed in surprise, "How could you be here!" ”

"Fan, will you let him go? He won't be a threat to you. Angelil didn't reply, she was doing her best to save Aman's life, she had the impression that the warriors of the Angel of Death never showed mercy to others, and killing was usually their best way to solve problems.

Van looked at Angelil, then at Aman, and just as he was about to put down his weapon, a voice suddenly came from Aman's walkie-talkie.

"Hey, Aman, how's the harvest? You shouldn't miss it again. ”

Ah Man's body trembled suddenly, and he was scolding his mother in his heart, this voice came at an inopportune time, and now at this critical moment of life and death, his little move may lead to his own destruction.

"I, I'm fine, everything is normal, I'll get back to you later." Ah Man responded hurriedly, and then turned off the walkie-talkie completely.

"Hey, you see, I didn't tell them anything." Ah Man hurriedly defended himself to Fan.

Van tilted his head, but finally put down his weapon.

He tied Aman's hands and feet, took off his walkie-talkie and stepped on it, and then walked straight to the mandala's position, picked her up and put her in the chariot.

After doing a detailed search of the inside of the car, he said indifferently to Angelil.

"Get in the car."

"Van can't leave him behind! Those zergs will most likely tear him to shreds. ”

"Get in the car." Sanskrit's tone couldn't help but start to get worse.

"Fan, things don't need to come to this point in the first place, if I had known that this convoy was from Yama, I could have ordered them to bring us back safely."

"Aman can't be fine, he is a legal citizen of Yama, if his death is caused by you, I will no longer be able to help you obtain legal status!"

"And the mandala will also be disqualified for treatment because of this." Angelil was busy persuading.

Fan shook his head lightly, "I don't believe you. ”

"Van is not an angel of death here, this is Yama! I don't have to lie to you, I'm telling the truth, you can actually take everyone with you and leave so that there won't be any accidents at all. ”

"Get in the car."

"Nope! Unless you kill me! Angelil suddenly began to be resolute.

"Miss Angelil, you don't have to worry about me, maybe they'll come back to me." Ah Man whispered.

"What if they're late?!" Angelil glared at Aman.

"Don't push me." Sanskrit's tone began to grow cold.

"Yes, you can force me, but I can guarantee that you will never get a legal identity, and Mandala will also die because of you!"

Fan furrowed his brows tightly, he hated being rejected, and he hated being blackmailed, but when he glanced at the dying mandala, he still hesitated.

It's not that he didn't think about leaving with Aman, but all the food and water was simply not enough to sustain the use of so many people, so he even decided to leave Di Lier behind and leave Angelil, who was more valuable to him.

"I have an idea to have the best of both worlds." Di Lier, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

As an old rival of the Angel of Death, the Imperial's understanding of the Angel of Death is much deeper than that of others, so Di Liel knows that Fan will not trust others easily at all, he will always trust himself, and he is more accustomed to solving problems with his own strength.

"You can leave us behind and untie our ropes, and we'll call the convoy ourselves. And in exchange, you can leave Mandala on her own, and I think Angelil will agree to treat her. ”

Fan narrowed his eyes after hearing this, but his expression was a little moved.

"Yes, I can agree to this plan, but I ask you to trust me, I will give you a legal identity, I know that you are not as ruthless as you seem. Although you never tried to help us, I know that the reason we are alive is because of you. Even if you robbed the Mission, when you saved me from the diggers, we were already at odds. ”

"Come with us, if your defection is to escape the coldness of the Angel of Death, then these Yamas are the perfect harbor for you to dock, if only temporarily. Trust me, I will do everything in my power to help you. Angelil spoke earnestly and persuasively, and there was no hint of falsification in her expression and tone.

Van squinted his eyes and was silent for a moment, then finally made his decision.

A few minutes later, the chariot roared out of the hillside and sped toward the distant horizon.

Angelil sighed softly, but the result was not what she expected, and Van finally chose to leave alone.

"He's always like this, after all, he's still an angel of death in his bones." Mandala sighed weakly.

"Can people really live in such a world on their own?" Angelil's eyes were melancholy and complicated, and she stared for a long time at the chariot that was drifting away.

"We may not be able to, but he can." Di Lier replied with some seriousness.

"Maybe." Angelil sighed softly, lowered her head and said no more.

"Miss Angelil, you seem to care about him? If that's the case, I think I have to remind you of one thing. Ah Man touched his head a little embarrassed.

"What?" Angelil looked at Aman suspiciously.

"I accepted the hunting mission issued by the Bai family this time, so that chariot ......"

"Oops!" Angelil exclaimed, and her complexion immediately changed.