I was secretly rejoicing in my heart when I suddenly heard a knock on the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Who?"

There was no answer outside the door, and I couldn't help but wonder and walked forward to open the door.

Someone put a gun to my forehead, and I raised my hands to signal that there was no threat to him. At this moment I could see the appearance of the person who came, it was a bald head, there was not a single hair on the whole head, and it was slippery as if it had been coated with oil.

I smiled at him, "Man, you're at the wrong door. ”

"Hey, hey! Yankees, that's what I'm looking for. ”

"What are you looking for me for? I don't know you! ”

The bald head's eyes instantly widened, and he said, "You don't know me, but I know you." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted my cheek, "I didn't expect you to be here, I heard that you are very valuable, I am going to make a fortune this time." ”

I smiled at him, "It's worth a lot, isn't it?" How much is it worth? ”

He held out a slap: "Fifty million, dollars." It doesn't matter if it's alive or dead. ”

"You better take me with you, if I die, it's not lucky to run around with a corpse on my back!"

"I think the dead may be more obedient!" As he spoke, he pressed his gun against my forehead.

To be honest, I was really scared, as long as his fingers moved, my life would be over, and while I was nervous, my brain was flying, and I was thinking about how to get out: "Man, listen to me, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." ”

He smiled sadly and said, "Man, we don't have anything to do with each other, but your worth is too tempting. ”

At this moment, I suddenly thought of something, and said: "Listen to me, man, I am so valuable, there should be many people who want me, and if you kill me now, you may not only not get the money, but also attract the police." If you think about it, you can't carry a corpse to escape the police, right? ”

When he heard me say this, he rolled his eyes, looked at the gun in his hand, as if he thought of something, and stretched out a hand to subconsciously touch the muffler in his trouser pocket. A person can't do two things, because doing so will distract him, and he touches the silencer, and I see the right moment, and I suddenly strike, and I snatch the gun from his hand, and then turn my hand to his head and shoot him.

I was about to flee when several dark shadows suddenly flashed in the corridor, and I saw that the situation was not good, so I hurried into the house, only to hear the gunfire behind me. I couldn't take care of a lot, broke out of the window, rolled over and jumped on the windowsill. The room I live in is on the fifth floor, and jumping down from here is definitely dead or alive. But I soon saw a drain pipe not far away, I didn't think about a jump up, hugged the drain pipe and slid down, just slid to the ground, just a few steps to the road, just a car oncoming, I opened my hand to stop the car, the driver saw that I had a gun in my hand, my face was covered with blood, he knew that I was an outlaw, abandoned the car and fled.

I got into the car, slammed on the accelerator, and the car whistled and disappeared.

The car drove forward like a lightning speed, but a few hundred meters, a gray-white Mercedes-Benz rushed head-on, only to see a white man emerge from the roof half of his body, holding a Steyr AUG assault rifle to shoot in front of me, in a hurry, I leaned down, the bullet crackled like a storm on the windshield, the glass immediately burst into countless fragments, scattered like hail in all directions.

I didn't dare to look up, the car suddenly lost control, a few sliding between the sound, spun rapidly out of the road, boomed on the side of the railing, the car stagnated, my body shook suddenly, only to feel a tremor of internal organs, the bones of the body seemed to fall apart, the throat was salty, and a mouthful of blood was vomited.

I couldn't move from the intense pain, but my vision was still clear, and I saw several figures walking towards me, two of whom were each carrying machetes more than a meter long. I knew that the comer was not good, and I clutched the pistol I had snatched from the bald head, and when I was relieved, the men had already come forward, and two of them dragged me out of the car, and one of them, the one-eyed dragon with an eye patch, bent down and grabbed me by the collar with his hand, trying to lift me up. As soon as I looked up, the gun in my hand pointed directly at the one-eyed dragon's head and pulled the trigger, thinking that as soon as the gun went off, there would be an extra hole in his head, but his head was crooked, and he dodged the bullet alive.

I was stunned, and then there was a sudden burning pain in my face, and my body fell backwards, and I was just about to get up from the ground, when the one-eyed dragon stepped forward and grabbed me by the neck, and the bowl-sized fist rained down on my face, and I only felt that my face had been beaten to pieces by him.

If a person is pushed to a desperate situation, or when he is on the verge of a desperate situation, he may sometimes burst out with unexpected power or potential. Just when my consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and even when the muscle wind pain had been slowly replaced by paralysis, there was a sudden burst of incomprehensible pain from the depths of my body, such pain felt like I had been shocked, and suddenly a spirit, bounced up, and took advantage of the momentum to punch the one-eyed dragon on the cheek, the one-eyed dragon fell to the ground on his back with a whoa, I turned over and stood up, I couldn't care about the severe pain in my body, turned my head and ran, a distance of more than ten meters in a breath and rushed out, in front of me was a dense bush, Immediately plunged into it.

I stumbled and ran wildly in the dense forest, I don't know how long I ran, I don't know how far I ran, I don't know where I ran, the soles of my feet suddenly tripped over a tree root, I had already run out of oil and the lamp dried up, and I immediately stumbled and fell to the ground. I was on a slope of nearly sixty degrees, and I rolled down like a log, and I felt the world spin for a while, and then it was dark before my eyes, and I didn't know anything.

I don't know when, I was woken up by a clicking sound, and when I slowly opened my eyes, I was shocked to find that I was dozing off by the door of a carriage.

"Alas! Haizi, you're dozing off again. The companion next to me patted me on the shoulder, "Are you a sleepy worm made by Sun Wukong?" How can you sleep so much. ”

I shook my groggy head, rubbed my sleepy eyes, and looked at him like a giant panda, and suddenly, I felt that he was familiar, and I knew his name, his name was Lin Shaoxuan.

Lin Shaoxuan saw me looking at him like this, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of my eyes, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

I shook my head, casually said that it was okay, and then asked him: "Shaoxuan, ...... are we?"

Before I finished my words, Lin Shaoxuan raised his hand and touched my forehead, looked at me like an idiot, and said, "Huang Zanghai, don't tease me, hey!" Do you have a fever? ”

I pushed his hand away and said stiffly, "I'm fine." ”

Then, I crouched down against the wall, holding my head in both hands and grasping my scalp, I really couldn't figure out whether I was in a dream or in reality, whether the whole process from the beginning to South America was a long-term dream that did not exist.