Chapter 42: Let me guard you
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Heroic Death System
- Xue Yuan Specter
- 1898 characters
- 2021-02-11 02:19:54
"Let's say, where is the money?" The bald head of the car saw that he had been chased from the police and asked the co-pilot.
"When are you going to let my adoptive parents?"
"I can't get the money, I won't let it go." This is his bottom line.
Still silent for a long while, said a place name: "Green Wheat Farm."
This place is not arbitrarily fabricated. It is indeed one of the previous strongholds of Tabi, but it is relatively hidden. The ordinary members of the organization do not know, but the bald has obviously heard of it, and the eyes begin to shine.
On the other hand, Rowan, who is still listening, immediately arranged police force to prepare in advance along the way to Green Mai Farm.
The Green Wheat Farm is about a thousand kilometers away from their location. Even if it continues to open continuously, it will take at least the next day. The gangsters apparently did not have such good energy, and stopped at a motel at 11 o'clock in the evening.
"If you don't want to be tired of people in this hotel, just give me the truth." The bald head pushed the three into a small room, leaving a warning and a guard to leave.
"Bunno, what's going on?" The Fergus and the couple, despite being frightened, did not mean to blame, looking to the eyes of Shang Ke with enquiries and worries.
"Don't worry." Still can appease, "I won't let you have anything."
Far from the other end of the seal, just ended the banquet of the family, the first thing to return to the room is to open the computer, is planning to contact with Shang, suddenly thought that there should be late at night. The Tianren battled for a while, but in the end it was not enough to miss, decided to wake him up cruelly, and then online video.
Dial the phone, and the result has been ringing for a long time. The seal didn't give up, and while brushing the webpage of e country, he rushed to make a phone call.
Suddenly, he made a move, staring at the headlines of the news page - the office building of mr.bruin was attacked by terrorists, the three hostages were held hostage, and the whereabouts are unknown...
Three hostages... The first time I thought about it was the Shangke and the Fergus.
His fingers trembled a little, and almost even the phone was unstable. After a moment of stagnation, he quickly found out that Rowan’s number was dialed.
"What happened? Isn't Cocoa and my adoptive parents having an accident?" The phone just turned on, and the seal shouted loudly.
It was silent for a few seconds to answer: "Yes, they were held hostage by a group of criminals."
"How can a gangster find them for no reason?"
"Do you know Tabbi?"
"I know that the people who kidnapped me and the good guys that year were them."
"Yes." Luo Wen said with a deep sigh. "After you are saved, Tabi is not going to let you go. Bunuo has been secretly helping the police to deal with them in order to protect your safety." "It started a decade ago."
Ten years ago? At that time, it was only 7 years old! The brain is blank, and when he is still ignorant, he has already begun to protect him? It turned out that the reason why he had a smooth sailing in the past ten years was because Cocoa paved the way for him in the dark.
Luo Wen did not know the ups and downs in the heart of the seal, and continued: "Most of the power of the tower has been disintegrated. Now is their last revenge. The goal is you and Buno and your adoptive parents. Fortunately, you went abroad, otherwise I am afraid I will be their hostage now."
The brain slammed through a thunderbolt. Going abroad? Is it that cocoa can be arranged in advance when going abroad? He knew that there might be danger?
No, cocoa, how can you do this? ! We are brothers, family members, and any danger should be faced together. If your own peace is that you have exchanged for your own life, how can he live alone?
At this point, the seal only understood how much cocoa cares about him.
"What is the situation now?" Feng Yi forced himself to calm down, and there seemed to be a storm in the deep eyes.
Bunno helped us monitor their mobile phones. They are going to the Green Mai Farm and we will be there in advance.
"I know." Feng Yi hangs up the phone, flips out his ID, and takes the phone and laptop to the airport.
The next day, the bald head and others continued to go on the road with the Shangke three.
Unimpeded along the way, the closer to the green wheat farm, the less traffic.
Ten hours later, the group finally arrived at the destination. There is a dense cornfield in front of you, with a wide view and endless possibilities. The farm was very old, a harvester was parked on the ping poop, and a few piles of grasshoppers were piled up in the corner. The middle-aged people dressed by two farmers were busy in the yard.
"Where is the money hidden?" The bald head looked around vigilantly, and his eyes stayed on the two farmers for a moment.
I could turn my head and look at the warehouse not far away. I replied: "I only know that part of it is buried in the underground of the warehouse. You need to find it yourself."
The bald head gestured to go in and see, and then swearingly said: "You better not play tricks, or I will kill them immediately."
He pointed his gun at the Fergus.
They waited outside and they didn't come out.
The bald head began to notice that it was wrong. When I was about to ask questions, the surrounding corn fields suddenly rushed out of a group of heavily armed policemen and surrounded them.
The bald head and others quickly grabbed the Fergus and threatened: "Don't come over, or I will shoot."
The gangsters were nervous, but no one was still a hostage, and he stood alone and stood alone.
"How did you find us?" The bald head just finished asking, as if he realized what it was, he could still look forward to it. "It's you! You have a tracker!"
"No, I don't have a tracker on my body." It's faint, "The tracker is on you."
After a slap in the face, he immediately reacted and pulled out his mobile phone, screaming and slamming his mobile phone to the ground.
"I actually forgot that you are a hacker! Haha, well, I am planted today, everyone will die together!" The bald head pulled the trigger against Mr. Fergu.
It was still a quick eye, holding his wrist and twisting it up. He slammed the pistol and fired a shot at the air.
At the same time, the surrounding police also began to attack, and the gangsters were looking for cover.
The Fergus can still be pulled aside and blocked in front of them.
The bald head lifted the gun, aimed at the bomb on Shang Ke, and laughed wildly: "Let me try the power of the bomb now."
He did not hesitate to pull the trigger.
"No!" A terrified voice came from afar.
I can still look back subconsciously, only to see that the seal jumped from a car and looked at him with amazement.
With a shot of "squeaky", I could only feel a sharp pain in my abdomen, and squatted backwards.
However, the bomb on his body did not explode.
The bald head stunned, and it was incredible: "Your bomb is actually fake?" He didn't think that the courage was so great, he didn't have any chips at all, and he could do it with him.
"So, money is also fake." The bald eyes are gloomy.
Still licking the abdomen, nodded with a smile.
At this time, the bald head was shot by a stray bullet, half a squat on the ground. The general trend has gone, and the police quickly circled them.
It was only a little relieved that he was running behind the police.
At this moment, the bald shoulders shook, and a burst of strange laughter suddenly appeared in the throat.
He looked up and stared at Shangke, saying, "It doesn't matter, your bomb is fake, but mine is not."
He pulled a bomb from his arms: "If it is dead, I will pull you together."
When he finished, he yanked the safety bolt.
At this time, the police and the entourage were less than 10 meters away from each other, and the Fergu and the bald heads were only 4 meters away from the bald head.
The bomb's range of damage is generally 7 meters to 10 meters, and the range of shrapnel can reach tens of meters. Once the bomb explodes, the chances of surviving with the Fergues are no more than 10%.
The moment when the bald head opened the safety bolt, it was almost instinctively rushing toward him.
"Don't!" The sound of the seal was with endless fear.
Can still look up, looking at the seal that is running towards him, his eyes as always gentle, slightly messy hair scorned in the wind, a smile on his face...
boom! The bomb exploded, flesh and blood mixed with shrapnel, such as a glaring fireworks, cruelly in front of everyone's eyes.
The seal that was thrown down by a policeman, his forehead was rubbed by stones, and the blood slipped and slowly penetrated into the corners of his eyes. The last smile is still fixed in his mind, and then collapses like a broken glass...
[This world mainline mission failed. The penalty task is turned on, the task difficulty is x2, and after 60 seconds, it will go directly to the next world. The sound of the system suddenly sounded in the mind.
what? Go directly to the next world? Well, let him and the martyrdom be individual, and the Ferg and his wife are different, and this world is unique!
[This is the first mission failure of the host, the system rewards a curse aura. 】
Failure and reward? What cursed aura? Listening to the name is not a good thing!
[Curse Aura: No difference curse attack, curse to stimulate random conditions, cursing time is random, cursing target is random, curse type is random. 】
Acceptable: "..."
[Please be kind to the curse aura, it will bring thrilling and supreme enjoyment to the host's journey. 】
He doesn't need any thrills at all!
[Please prepare the host to prepare for the next world, the countdown begins, 9, 8, 7...]
Still want to struggle, but the system did not give him time to struggle, and when the countdown is over, he will be transferred to the next world.
He finally knows the consequences of the failure of the mission, no rewards, no rest time, difficulty in the task, and a strange halo attribute.
It is still too late to adjust the mood. Just the last moment, the rice was broken and the bones were broken. The next moment is the abyss.
A thousand abyss? It was a surprise, the clouds were lingering and the bottom was not deep, and he was alone on a tree on the cliff.
Yes, it is "long."
He is now a mushroom!
The whole body is white, crystal clear, the umbrella cap stretches, and gently sways in the wind.
At this time, the top of the head suddenly clouded, the thunder roared, and an invisible pressure approached him. It seems that something terrible is coming.
Can still bear a mushroom face, completely forced.