The first 225 meters deep into the tiger's den
The scorching heat coming from the palm of his hand surprised Mu Lianhua, who looked at him in disbelief, this man is still going to do that kind of lifeless thing when he is like this?
Looking at the guns and ammunition in this place, coupled with the atmosphere in this room, he could understand why the other party could be so calm as if nothing had happened after learning of Bingling's death.
"You can't go, it's sending to death." He clasped the other man's shoulder, and the latter staggered slightly, and turned his head to look at the gaze, which was sharp and forceful.
Mu Lianhua couldn't help frowning, lifted her lips, and finally let go of the hand that grabbed the other party.
Gu Junmo didn't even look at the other party, just loaded the last gun and stuffed it into his boots, and then pushed the door out.
"If she were here, she wouldn't have agreed to you doing that."
The man paused when he heard this, and his tall back exuded an indescribable astringency.
"She's gone."
Four words are enough for Mu Lianhua to be silent.
β¦β¦
"What's the matter with Xiao San, it's noisy like that outside?"
"Oh no, I don't know where to kill a person, all the way from the sentry post to the nave!"
"Kill to the nave?!" The man's voice was clearly raised more than an octave, "Just the fucking one?" β
"Hell, the brothers in the middle hall have gone to meet the battle, and they have been killed without leaving a piece of armor!"
"Brother Xuan, do you know?"
"Brother Xuan? Brother Xuan didn't come back after going out this afternoon! The brothers who went with me have not heard from them until now! β
"Damn-" The man took the gun in his hand and motioned to the twenty or so people behind him with his eyes: "Go out with Lao Tzu and kill that son of a bitch!" β
"Heyββ!"
However, when they arrived at the nave, they were shocked by the overwhelming slaughter.
More than forty people were trying to suppress the firepower, until there was no movement over there, who knew that as soon as they relaxed their vigilance, the coercion rolled up with a compelling heat wave, and everyone was beaten to pieces before they could fight back, and the thick smell of blood along the way made those who were used to seeing blood smell it, and their stomachs couldn't help but have a sour taste.
And on the other side, the man's figure was faint in the smoke of gunpowder, and he couldn't see his face clearly, as if he had stepped on fire all the way, like a demon who came from hell to ask for his life, and the compelling anger made the man at the head swallow his saliva in fear.
The heavy weapons in the man's hand seemed to have exhausted the elixir, and the air froze in an instant, and the man at the head took the opportunity to shout: "Go on!! Shoot Lao Tzu into a hornet's nest!! β
However, before the man's words fell, a bullet had already passed through his chest, and he waited for the front with a dumbfounded eye, and before everyone had time to panic, the bullet seemed to be able to automatically identify the location of the target, and the accuracy was almost a one-shot kill.
"!"
The low curse was accompanied by the hustle and bustle, and the man's long figure was hidden behind the pillar, and the bottom of his eyes was unfocused, and it was chilling.
Left pistol, which she handed him over.
He gave up an arm in order to give her money, and she didn't want to owe favors, so she taught him a left pistol.
He's always liked her, and he should have liked her a long time ago.
The future is bleak and unpredictable, and he, as an existence that is not expected to be born, seems to have found salvation that night.
What attracted you to those eyes?
He couldn't say it, he only knew that the other party's eyes were bloody but their eyes were burning and compelling, and that kind of look seemed to be arrogant and cold.
Heaven and earth are furnaces, all living beings are not suffering, and a person's life and death are too insignificant.
However, the girl who was bathed in blood was obviously about the same age as him, and she seemed to be completely unaware of her insignificance.
Not only fearless, but also contemptuous of life and death.
It was around that time that he was blown away. Yixin hesitated because of his position, but he wanted something until he finally lost her, which is about the so-called retribution.
The breathing was heavy, and the lungs seemed to be filled with lead, making every breath feel as if it was exhausting all the strength of the body.
"Hmm."
The man snorted, and a bullet pierced through his shoulder, wounding him closer to the heart artery than the previous shot.
At this moment, however, he could no longer feel any pain.
It seemed that the closer he was to death, the closer he could be to her.
It's true...... He seemed to be able to smell the faint scent of plum on her......
"Gu Junmo!"
It's her voice......
The man struggled, trying to keep his eyes open, but the blood loss had made him unable to control his body anymore, not only auditory hallucinations, but he even saw her standing in front of him.
"Gu Junmo, what are you kidding!"
"Gu Junmo!"
β¦β¦ Are you here to pick me up......? Still such a bad temper......
The man's lips pulled out an extremely shallow arc...... It seemed to be spoiled, and it seemed to be satisfied, and finally sank into the past...... Completely unconscious......
β¦β¦
There was a voice in his ears, his head was heavy, and his body was cold and hot, as if he was in hell.
But it wasn't hell, and he knew that he had been through a lot more terrible torture than that. In Vietnam, when he was captured by rebel groups, they soaked him in ice water at sub-zero temperatures for more than 24 hours; In Ethiopia, in order to ambush, he endured a high temperature of more than 40 degrees, and when he returned, he took off a layer of skin all over his body because of severe sunburn.
Military life was even more boring than he imagined, and the Red Blade was the most important armed force in the imperial capital, especially the special armed forces group he entered, and had to carry out missions that were more difficult than any other army, even challenging the limits of humanity.
The tip of the knife licks the blood, and his life hangs by a thread.
But he knew that the more he was in such an environment, the easier it would be to show his edge, and as long as he was favored by the man who stood at the top, he would have the opportunity to contact the core secret of the Red Blade, and that was the opportunity to get close to her.
That time, when he finally survived and met her on a mission, he was so excited that he could barely control the tremor of his wrists.
It was also that night that he deliberately left a loophole to let her go.
Since then, he has enjoyed the game of cat and mouse. Knowing that she is a killer, the blood in her hands is thick enough to force any evil spirits back.
But what he saw was the huge, blood-colored moon ring, the condescending figure, or the familiar eyes, clear and compelling, making his heart beat fiercely.
Even though he didn't understand his own mind, the instinct of life was enough for him to follow that shadow in his life.
Now that she is not in this world, he will chase him to hell.
β¦β¦
The eyelids were heavy, and the alternation of hot and cold on the body had stopped for an unknown amount of time, and it was painful everywhere, and it was tight, as if the body was no longer my own.
There was a bright light shining through his eyelids, which made the man lying on the hospital bed frown, and finally opened his eyes.
The first thing that catches your eye is the high ceiling, followed by a maroon head and earrings that reflect the golden light, "Tsk, if the scourge is true for a thousand years, I think you can leave it for at least a million years." β
The cynical tone and annoying face made the knot between the eyebrows of the man on the hospital bed tend to tighten more and more, and the smiling man next to him obviously noticed the change in the other party's expression, and turned his head to say to whom: "Look at it, such a bad temper, you like it." β
A burst of cold air plummeted, and the radius was ten miles, and ten miles were frozen.
However, it was this familiar aura that made Gu Junmo stiffly look at the smiling man's line of sight, and the person standing stiffly by the door, with familiar eyebrows and eyes, intact, just stood there quietly.
He subconsciously opened his lips, but his throat couldn't make a sound.
Her gaze met his, and neither of them spoke.
The man's body trembled violently, as if trying to get up, but the body slammed harder against the bed in disobedience.
Seeing his actions of completely ignoring himself, Bingling, who had been standing by the door, finally frowned and pressed the man's shoulder to fix him on the bed: "It's not enough to have your right hand wasted?" I can't teach people to use their feet to make a gun. β
Unpleasant words, cold tone, but seeing him wake up and the gloom that dissipated between his eyebrows still made her whole person look brighter, especially when the warm hand touched his shoulder directly, he felt that he was almost ironed by the temperature to tears.
ββ¦β¦ How could it be ......"
He stared at her incredulously, staring at her for a moment, as if a second of relaxation might make her disappear from under his eyelids.
"None of the bombs on the ship were detonated by her, it was the cold-faced Rakshasa who had anticipated our actions a long time ago. So she deliberately used it as bait to sneak in and arrest people. β
"There is not enough time, I have already defused all the lethal bombs, and the remaining ones are at least enough for you to escape smoothly."
She spoke very calmly, but Gu Junmo could still feel his hands and feet cold just thinking about that scene.
"I originally wanted to use myself as bait, but I didn't expect that man to want to burn all the jade." She said lightly, her tone was very ordinary.
"What I don't understand is, why do you want to capture him alive so much? Got a crush on him? Mu Lianhua said coolly, who knew that before the words fell, she found the man who was still lying on the hospital bed, staring at him fiercely with a handsome face. The latter smashed his mouth angrily and retracted.
Damn, they are all unceremonious people who use people up and throw them away! He didn't want to think that without him providing information, how could the Killing Desert Scorpion be able to rush to save people in such a short time.
Bingling was silent and didn't answer, but Gu Junmo couldn't understand her thoughts.
This is about the order of the sister-in-law. There was a certain plan between her and her sister-in-law, which he didn't know, but capturing the cold-faced rakshasa alive must be the sister-in-law's order.
Something strange flashed in his eyes, Gu Junmo suppressed his unstable emotions, and said in a dumb voice: "Where did the person you brought to save me come from?" β
The man asked, and the room immediately fell silent.
This silence is different from before, and there is an indescribable strangeness.
Mu Lianhua's eyes were erratic, she looked at him, and stopped talking.
Because he had just woken up, Gu Junmo's brain could not function freely, and their reaction made him instinctively have a bad premonition in his heart.
"It's your father, the mercenary he bought."
In an instant, the air in the room froze.