Chapter 18: Purgatory

If a person is forced into desperation, he will fight back to survive the Jedi.
The girl's glass bottle hidden in her arms was not directed at Wang Po and Chen Asi, but finally rushed to Song Ye, to the benefactor who had tried to take her to escape the birth.
It was just that the mouth of the bottle was not close, but it was intercepted in mid-air. Song Ye's voice was clear and cold in the night sky, without a hint of emotion. "Do you think this can hurt me?" The question was quite ironic, The coldness in the tone quickly wrapped the girl like the breath of death.
The girl's body was stiff, and she could almost imagine the bullet passing through her head in the next second. Her nerves were in extreme tension. She suddenly shook her hands, stepped back, and screamed, "It's her, this woman brought the village In the event of a disaster, she can't let her go out alive! If she takes the secrets of the village out, everyone will die together! "
This is a base for human trafficking. Every family is involved. Depending on these abducted girls, they can get money and live. If the matter is revealed and the body discarded by Houshan is found, no one can survive.
People who often walk by the river always have the fear of death in their hearts.
"Yes, I can't let her say it ..." I wonder who it was, and stood up first.
Then there were the second, the third ... hundreds of villagers, regardless of the injured man, the old, the weak, the women, and the children, all gathered around, staring at Song Ye's body, and the face of the fire was like hell. Climbing up the evil spirit.
"Can't let her go out, she'll tell the story."
"Yes! To kill her ..."
"Kill her! Kill her!"
...
Increasingly louder voices rang through the valley, just like a whistle. When everyone is trying to protect their lives, crime is only a means of survival.
Song Ye looked at each of these seemingly thick disgusting faces, his eyes frosty.
She twitched the corner of her mouth and exhaled a white breath from her mouth. "Oh, I have no intention of letting you go."
If these scum can be forgiven, wouldn't it be pitiful for the young girls trapped in the cellars to hide from the sun.
"Don't be afraid of her. She only has a gun, and she has ten bullets at most. We can't let her go out with so many of us! Let's go together!" Everyone said that everyone gathered firewood and had high strength. These forces It is also effective when used for bad things.
Unfortunately, they found the wrong subjects.
Banging, that slender hand made a gesture in the air, as if casually, the trigger has been pulled three times in a row. The three people close to the head of Song Ye didn't even see her movements. No consciousness.
Three more lives were taken between the hands, and the technique was clean and neat, really killing people without blinking.
Such a fierce and decisive decision made the villagers trapped in madness frightened and backed in exclaim.
Song Ye held a gun, as if holding her beloved toy. Although the body was not strong enough, the recoil of the shot shocked the arm to numb, but after more than ten years of experience with the gun, she could shoot with her eyes closed. Opponents, not to mention the opponent is just a group of villagers.
Bangbang ... In the fearful look of these people, she didn't make unnecessary stops, all ten bullets had been fired, and she quickly replaced the magazine again. Weapons were found in these thatched houses, and a whole box of bullet guns were collected and thrown into the space, which was also a leak.
The villagers hadn't had time to see where her magazine was from, and at this time they had no intention to go further.
In the sound of gunfire blasting in the ears, countless people were frightened, fearing that they would become the next person to die, scrambling to start retreating, and then being shot on the spot the next second.
In the end, there were only some old and weak women and children left.
Song Ye was not interested in dealing with them. He stepped on the pool of blood and the body under his feet, and walked calmly to the girl.
The girl was soaked with blood in her hands, pale and terrified, and the moment she saw the black boots coming to her, she trembled her voice and begged for mercy, "Please, do n’t kill me, I am wrong, I am wrong, begging Please ... "Later, the tears on that face fell almost uncontrollably, big drops down.
The fragile young girl was crying and crying at her feet, and I saw pity, but for the cold-hearted killer, compassion is something that must be removed when learning the first lesson of murder, so Song Ye showed no mercy, " late."
With a bang, the life of a flowering season was over. Song Ye lowered his eyes and didn't go to see the corpses in the village. This has been a habit for many years. She will not go back to those scenes. .
With a stunned sound, I don't know who set off the flare in the distance, and the faint white smoke left a trace under the night.
Song Ye looked up and identified, his heart sank, and he quickly rushed towards the dense forest.
The village in Shanlili is hidden. Who sent the news and led the army-people?
Song Ye ran all the way in the jungle, thinking about the reasons, and finally locked the cause on Chen Asi.
The result was just as she expected. Chen Asi escaped from prison and was arrested by the police all the way to the mountains.
What Song Ye didn't know was that Qin Zhan was the one who stepped into the world's purgatory later, and Qin Zhan would smell the wind and trace it here, all because Song Ye Heijin left the official system as a fake ID card. Clues.
He received news that the trafficker had a gang base, a large number of people, and carrying weapons. The police asked them to come forward to help, but he did not expect this situation to be here.
"Major, a total of eighty-nine people were killed, all men, carrying weapons, fatal with one shot, right in the middle of the eyebrows, and looking at things like a professional killer." After checking the scene, the soldiers came forward to report, even if they were well-trained The soldiers were also very uncomfortable with the smell of the stadium.
"Well." Qin Zhan was wearing a military uniform, and the buttons were tied to the top one. He was meticulous. Even the fabric of the clothes was like the stiff face without any trace of folds and fluctuations. He stood coldly in the body, as if still in the dark. The immobile statue, half a while, walked to a middle-aged woman and asked, "Did you see that person?"
The woman was frightened, her body was shaking, her mind seemed to be blurry, "Look, see, he was wearing black pants, boots, holding in his hand, holding a gun, killing people everywhere, bang, bang, Killing, very young, good looking, it's a kid, kid. "
child? Qin Zhan's sculpture-like face showed a trace of expression, and his brows gradually narrowed into a hill.
In this way, she could say that the other party was a child.