Since the incident, Wang Lu has also figured out in his heart, even if Log No. 1 successfully escapes to the city, whether it can successfully attract outsiders to attack Yashan is two words.

Although the power station and materials in Yashan are attractive. But Yashan is also not a soft persimmon, and anyone with a cat or a dog can come and take a bite.

After this period of running-in, Wang Lu thought that Yashan still had considerable combat effectiveness, and a group of the same number came to attack Yashan, not to say that the other party would not return, but it would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Wang Lu gritted his teeth, in the final analysis, the escape of Log No. 1 was completely careless, and he actually pinned the safety of the laboratory on a smart corpse, if a young man from the armed forces department was arranged outside the door at that time, whether it was Wang Decheng or Cai Chunlei, it would not have caused the matter to be unmanageable now.

Sure enough, this goddamn ability is unreliable. Wang Lu suddenly remembered what Feng Haiqi had taught Lu Kai that day—you don't know where the ability comes from, and you also know where it will go. It's stupid to put everything on abilities.

It's just that there is nowhere to buy regret medicine in this world.

Wang Lu sighed sullenly in his heart, and cheered up and said, "Lao Feng, if you are the first log, where will you escape?" ”

Feng Haiqi touched his chin, "Me?" Well, in the past, when we were training in the troops, if we were going deep behind enemy lines, we would never move along the main road, which was always where the enemy's troops were most concentrated, and we preferred to choose the kind of field path. If it were me, I wouldn't run away at all, but would have found a hidden place in the field or woods or even dug a hole to hide. We must know that the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and it is impossible for this kind of large-scale search to last long. ”

Wang Lu was a little curious: "Lao Feng, do you often have to infiltrate behind enemy lines?" Strange, I remember Zhou Chunyu said that you were originally retired from the Marine Corps of the D Sea Fleet, when did the Marine Corps need to go deep behind enemy lines? ”

Feng Haiqi said with a smile: "You heard Zhou Chunyu say nonsense, when will the D Sea Fleet have a marine?" The South China Sea Fleet has this structure. I turned out to be from the D Sea Fleet reconnaissance group. ”

Wang Lu was in awe, the reconnaissance brigade, this is equivalent to the special elite of the United States in China, commonly known as "old A".

Wang Lu clapped his hands: "Isn't this over, with you're an 'old A', when it dawns tomorrow, I will definitely be able to catch Log No. 1 back." Cut, isn't he just a street kid, I don't believe that he can really fly away. ”

At this moment, the phone on Wang Lu's desk suddenly rang rapidly.

The ringtone was so abrupt in the health center, Wang Lubian stretched out his hand to answer the phone and wondered, "Whose phone is this?" Everyone in Mingfeng Villa was dispatched, and Chen Wei and Xie Ling in the Dragon King Temple also volunteered to go to the riverside to assist Zhou Chunyu, could it be Wang Bi'an......

Before Wang Lu's words fell, Feng Haiqi suddenly stretched out his hand to block Wang Lu's hand that was about to answer the phone: "What did you say?" Teacher Chen and Xie Ling have both gone down the mountain? How did I not know!? ”

Wang Lu was stunned by Feng Haiqi's actions: "Yes, the two of them have already gone down the mountain." Originally, he said that he would accompany me in the health center, but I said that he didn't need it. So the two of them went to find Zhou Chunyu, this kind of trivial matter, I saw that you were busy directing the search teams everywhere, so I didn't tell you. ”

Feng Haiqi's hair was all in unison, but in the end he just sighed and lowered his hand weakly: "Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, you have forgotten that there is a trick in the ancient art of war called 'capture the thief and capture the king first'." Is modern military also called 'decapitation operation'? ”

Wang Lu grinned: "What behead?" If Log No. 1 wants to kill me, he can just do it in the lab, he just wants to escape. I don't have time to smash me again, how can I have the courage to behead me again now? Lao Feng, you are worried about .........,

Feng Haiqi looked at Wang Lu like an idiot, Wang Lu's voice became lower and lower, and he became less and less confident, and suddenly, he looked at the telephone that had been ringing continuously, and blurted out: "Dragon King Temple, Wang Bi'an, Litou!" ”

This is really a decapitation operation, but it is not Wang Lu's idiot head who scored 29 points in English in the third grade of junior high school, but the most important person in his heart and the only person to protect in the last days - family.

The shrill ringing of the telephone rang throughout the health center, over and over again, stubbornly.

Wang Lu slowly stretched out his hand and picked up the earpiece, "Hey." In his throat and eyes, there seemed to be a hairy chestnut stuffed with it, and the pain was terrible. And his heart hurts even more.

The communication quality of the military telephone is still as bad as ever, the receiver is full of sizzling electricity, and a voice seems to come from a long distance: "Hello, Wang Lu, Brother Wang, Captain Wang." ”

Wang Lu's body standing at the desk seemed to be rigid, it was the voice of Log One.

Feng Haiqi stood aside, looking at Wang Lu with a look of pity, he knew that no one could help Wang Lu now, and Wang Lu could only face it alone.

The entire Yashan has a lot of resources, a health center, a hydropower station, and dozens of people, all of which are useless in front of a father whose children have been kidnapped.

He had to fight alone, otherwise, his child would die.

The Son of Heaven is angry and bleeds for thousands of miles, and the horseman is angry and blood-spattered for five steps, but even if you are the Son of Heaven, when you are only a few steps away from yourself, you will also be afraid of the wrath of the horseman. Because before the tens of millions of troops trampled the horseman into pulp, the horseman could also take the life of the Son of Heaven. It's just the same four words.

If something happens to Wang Bi'an and Litou, Wang Lu will not help even if he chops the log No. 1 into seventeen or eighteen pieces.

At this moment, Wang Lu changed from the leader of Yashan to the ordinary man who faced the infinite zombies alone when he first arrived at Yashan.

Wang Lu stood in front of the desk, holding the microphone with one hand and propped up on the table with the other, listening quietly, and after a long time, he put down the earpiece stiffly.

At this moment, Wang Lu's back seemed to be a little rickety.

But he quickly straightened up, as if he had carried all the weight of his body.

And then—and then, with his bare hands, he went to the door.

Feng Haiqi stood motionless, without making a sound or hindering, he could guess what kind of conditions Log No. 1 had opened on the phone.

Ask Wang Lu to go to negotiate alone and without weapons.

Kidnappers, hostages. Relatives will always be the tune, and such conditions seem to have not changed for thousands of years.

There's nothing new at all.

Feng Haiqi knew that Wang Lu was not in danger of his life, temporarily, there was no danger to his life, and Log No. 1 took hostages. is to escape for his life, not revenge, and killing Wang Lu at this moment will not do him any good.

At the moment when the real life and death were exchanged hostages, no one knew what kind of means the hateful Log No. 1 would use to retaliate against the torture that Wang Lu had inflicted on him when he got out of the catastrophe.

Feng Haiqi stood quietly and heard the sound of the elevator closing at the end of the corridor and running downward. Wang Lu left, but he stayed behind to clean up the mess. To appease Chen Wei, who lost her son and husband, and to persuade Xie Ling, who has always been impulsive, but in the face of Zhou Chunyu, Feng Haiqi didn't know how to speak, telling him that his daughter, who was still in infancy, fell into the hands of Log No. 1.

At this time, everyone can be tens of millions, tens of millions. Don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil, careless. It's the end of a few broken families. …,

And the Yashan group, which has just taken shape, will inevitably fall apart.

Feng Haiqi raised the walkie-talkie and called calmly: "I am Minister Feng Haiqi of the Ministry of Armed Forces, and now I issue an urgent order, repeat, emergency order, all personnel, all personnel, give up the search operation, give up the search operation, and assemble at the health center." ”

Wang Lu went up the stairs on the cliff mountain, and in front of it was the dangerous place where the broken door stone could only allow one person to pass, and after Li Bo checked the broken door stone, he concluded that unless it was used, it would not be possible to move it simply with manpower, but after the new elevator, it was also necessary to leave such a place on the stone path that was easy to attack and difficult to defend. Squeeze sideways through the stone crack like yourself, as long as you stand behind the broken door stone, stab with a shot, chop with a knife, you can easily kill yourself, even if this person has a broken hand.

However, there is no log No. 1 behind the broken doorstone.

Wang Lu breathed a sigh of relief, Yuan No. 1 didn't want his own life, to be precise, he didn't want his life for the time being, so the children were still safe in his hands for a while.

There's still a chance, but it's too slim.

Wang Lu came to the iron door of the Dragon King Temple, took out the key and opened the door, two black shadows jumped out of the door, but it was two zombie dogs, Wang Lu waved his hand, signaled the two zombie dogs to leave, and then walked to the bedroom and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in, the door isn't closed."

Wang Lu pushed the door in, and the bright light in the room dazzled his eyes, making him squint, and only after blinking did he see the scene in the room clearly.

Log No. 1 Dadao Jin Ma sat on the bed, the pear head rested on his lap, Wang Bi'an stood beside him with his hands tied back, and on his neck, resting an axe, the handle of the axe, tightly held in the right hand of Log No. 1.

Yuan No. 1 looked at Wang Lu who was standing at the door, suddenly smiled toothily, and at a lightning speed, he raised the axe in his hand and slashed at Wang Bi'an!

Wang Lu didn't even have time to blink his eyes, the axe had already fallen on Wang Bi'an's head, and just when Wang Lu was about to lose his temper and roar, the axe suddenly deflected in one direction and slashed at Wang Bi'an's shoulder, Wang Bi'an screamed - the axe blade was dragged up and down his shoulder when he was finally on his body, pulling out a long wound, and blood suddenly gushed out.

Wang Lu froze stiffly, he felt that the anger in his chest was burning as if it was about to explode, he wanted to pounce on it, tear the throat of Log No. 1, eat his flesh, drink his blood, but Wang Lu did not dare to move. Because he had already seen that the axe of Log No. 1 did not kill Wang Bian.

Log No. 1 proudly flashed a hideous light in his eyes: "Yes, yes, you are very obedient, you really didn't bring a weapon, and you came alone, otherwise, Lao Tzu's axe on your dog's cub, even if you can bear it, the people who follow you outside may not be able to bear it." ”

Wang Luqiang couldn't bear to look at Wang Bi'an, who was half-kneeling on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and endured the pain, looked directly into the eyes of Log No. 1, and said without a trace of emotion: "What do you want?" ”

Log No. 1 stared playfully at Wang Lu's expression, hoping to see the look of pain on his face, but he was disappointed because Wang Lumu was expressionless.

Log No. 1 sneered, at first just a few chuckles, and gradually the laughter grew louder and louder: "What do I ask for?" You're asking me what I want?! The surname Wang, you have done biochemical experiments on my body, so that my life is better than death, and every day is like living in hell, for fear that one day I will not wake up after sleeping one night. Turned into a zombie! You're the fuck asking me what I want! Lao Tzu wants you to die! ”

In the face of Log No. 1's roar, Wang Lu was indifferent, he just stared firmly into Log No. 1's eyes, and repeated again: "What do you want?" ”…,

The No. 1 gum of the log was tense, and the green tendons in his right hand burst out, increasing the force of the hand axe on Wang Bi'an's shoulder by a few points, and the blade of the axe fell into Wang Bi'an's already gurgling and bleeding wound.

Wang Bi'an screamed miserably, and his legs bent. With his hands on the ground, he finally couldn't help whimpering and crying, no matter how brave he was, he was only a 12-year-old child after all, the blood gushing out of the shoulder wound had soaked half of his clothes, the continuous blood loss, the extreme nervousness of his spirit, and the relaxation after seeing his father, made his will no longer as strong as he was at the beginning.

Seeing Wang Bi'an crying bitterly, Yuan No. 1 seemed to be greatly satisfied, his smile became more and more hideous, and he deliberately sharpened the axe on Wang Bi'an's shoulder, which provoked Wang Bi'an's more violent screams.

However. To his disappointment, Wang Lu's face was still like dead wood. Unbeknownst to Log One, Wang Lu had already activated his ability, and his face would stiffen like a plastic mannequin if he wanted to.

Because Wang Lu knew that in front of the log No. 1 with hostages in his hand, he was all down, and he had to be calm, calm, and calm. Only then can we find a glimmer of life from the crisis.

Any extra mood swings will only put your family in a situation from which you will never recover.

Log No. 1 spat at Wang Lu, and saliva was spraying on the corner of Wang Lu's mouth: "Damn." I thought your surname was so great, but I didn't expect that you couldn't even keep your own son, listening to the screams of this bitch, you can actually bear it. He kicked Wang Bian: "See, son of a bitch, your old dog doesn't care about your life or death at all." ”

Log No. 1 said viciously: "The surname Wang, in your heart, only Yashan is your lifeline, any family and friends, you can be abandoned, Lao Tzu has seen a lot of you mongrels, on the surface you are sanctimonious, but in private you are more fucking dirty than anyone else!" ”

Wang Lu stood at the door, without even changing his posture, and said in a steady tone: "What do you want?" ”

Log No. 1's expression finally loosened a little, revealing a look of shock, since Wang Lu entered the door, he did everything possible to provoke, just to find out Wang Lu's flaws, and then kill the killer.

That's right, Log No. 1's first priority is to escape from Yashan and Yinjiang Town, but if there is a king in Yashan, Log No. 1 may not be able to escape his pursuit by himself, and as for the revenge afterwards, it is impossible to talk about it.

Therefore, the best choice is to kill Wang Lu.

Kill Wang Lu, as long as there are two hostages Wang Bi'an and Litou in hand, the rest of Yashan still don't dare to act rashly, others don't say, Chen Wei will never be able to bear the loss of two more children after losing her husband, so she will definitely endure the humiliation and let the log No. 1 leave.

However, without the king road, is the cliff mountain still a cliff mountain? Log No. 1 doesn't even need to take revenge with his own hands, and Yashan will fall apart.

However, no matter how much Log No. 1 persecuted and humiliated, Wang Lu only said three sentences after entering the door, and the three words with the same number of words, tone, and speed of speech - "What do you want".

Sure enough, it's a man who is the leader of a party, what a fucking kind! Not to mention anything else, just the word "forbearance" is very accessible.

Log No. 1 regretted a little, maybe he should have set up an ambush at the Broken Door Stone, but he was too physically exhausted at the time, and he was worried that Wang Lu would go up the mountain from elsewhere, thinking that it would be safer to hold the hostages, so he didn't take the risk.

Log No. 1 put away the axe that pressed on Wang Bi'an's wound, and after the play, it was time to talk about business.

Log No. 1 no longer deliberately made a violent and angry appearance, and said calmly: "I want a boat, just that motor boat." ”

Wang Lu said very simply: "No." ”

Log No. 1 didn't get angry when he heard this, he just stared at Wang Lu. …,

Wang Lu quickly gave him the answer: "It's the dry season now, the water in the Yinjiang River is too shallow, many sections of the river have been exposed to the beach, and the motorized boat, even we don't use it much, not to mention, if you want to drive the boat through its mountain weir straight into the Fenghua River, then you don't have to think about it." ”

Log No. 1 smacked his mouth a few times: "Fuck, it's bad luck." Then you give me a car, the best and largest car in Yashan, full of fuel, as well as supplies, food, medical equipment, medicines, I want them all. ”

Wang Lu said without hesitation: "We have a 3-ton Dongfeng Duolika for you." ”

Log No. 1 then said: "Fill a few more barrels of oil, I don't want to run out of gas halfway through." ”

Wang Lu said, "Okay." ”

After seeing Wang Lu's "okay", Log No. 1 did not move, suddenly changed color, and pressed the axe on Wang Bi'an again: "Hurry up and call a car!" What the fuck is grinding? Do you want to the ghosts! ”

Wang Lu said: "I gave you the car, what do you use to ensure the safety of the two children." ”

Log No. 1 showed his smoky yellowed teeth and said triumphantly, "There are no guarantees. Because—" he dragged out, "believe it or not, you have to listen to me." ”

Wang Lu pointed to the phone on the desk: "I want to make a call." ”

Log One nodded.

At this moment, the Yinjiang Town Health Center was crowded with people, Chen Wei, Xie Ling, Zhou Chunyu, Guan Xin, Feng Shiqi, and Qiu Weiqin, who came from the Kyaukkou Reservoir, were crowded in the director's office, and the others were waiting in the corridor.