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Cheng Chong was suddenly filled with doubts: Who could the other party be? Do you know me, and I am an old man? Are you kidding me! How could such a thing happen?
Full of doubts, Cheng Chong quickly approached the man who was tied to the pillar. With the dim light in the woodshed, Cheng Chong quickly looked at the old man's face. When I saw the outline of his face, I was suddenly shocked.
It's him! It's him! It could actually be him¡ª¡ª
But the person tied to this pillar was none other than the old herdsman who he met on his way back after destroying the secret base of the Ito organization that day.
That day, it was the water he provided that saved his life.
At that time, I struggled for a long time over whether to keep this old herdsman or not.
He already knew at that time that leaving this old man behind would most likely reveal his whereabouts, but he still kept him because no matter what, he could not kill innocent people indiscriminately. This is the most essential difference between justice and evil.
However, he actually appeared here at this moment and was imprisoned with Meng Lang. Why on earth was this? What does it mean?
But time was running out at the moment, and there was no time to think too much. Cheng Chong swung his knife and cut the rope tied to the old herdsman's body.
At this time, in the darkness, the old man who had been in shock spoke: "Child, kid, oh no, it's a friend, oh no, it's a soldier brother"
The old herdsman even changed two or three titles, but felt it was inappropriate, and was so anxious that he danced and talked incoherently.
"Old man! How could it be you? Why did you appear here?" The Flying Eagle Warrior waved and Cheng Chong cut the rope with a single stroke of his knife and asked anxiously at the same time.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry" The old herdsman was like a repeater, saying sorry several times, and then said: "I'm sorry! My fault, this is all my fault, I told them your whereabouts, it's me It was me who betrayed youbut, but I really have no choice, really no choice"
After Cheng Chong heard this, his heart suddenly froze. His original concern had now come true. He was still puzzled all the way. How did those damn Ito organization people know about themselves and find themselves so smoothly?
Finally, I had a clue in my heart. It turned out that the old herdsman had exposed his identity, and then it must be someone from the damn Ito organization. He had figured out his whereabouts through other unfair and effective means, and thus dealt with Do it yourself.
That¡¯s it!
Cheng Chong was suddenly startled, and at the same time he was angry, his eyes widened, and waves of murderous aura could not help but pour out from his body, and quickly filled the entire woodshed.
But then he thought: based on the old herdsman's speaking attitude and person, he didn't seem to be the kind of dishonest person with a capricious smile. He shouldn't easily reveal his identity to the people of the Yidong organization. If he If he wanted to do this, there would be no need for him to save himself that day!
He must have his own difficulties, his own difficulties and unspeakable secrets.
"In order to force me to tell the truth" The old herdsman seemed to have noticed Cheng Chong's doubts, and then said in a whisper: "In order to force me to tell the truth, they, they, killed my son, and He also said that if I didn¡¯t tell the truth, they, they would kill my whole family"
Speaking of this, the old herdsman started crying without caring about his face. The heartbroken and sorrowful look almost broke the hearts of Cheng Chong and Meng Lang present.
Damn Ito extremist organization, they are a group of beasts with human form but no humanity! They are the cancer of this world, and they are the public enemies of all peace-loving people in the world.
Their death will not be enough to atone for their sins!
"Asshole! Bastard"
Before the angry Cheng Chong finished cursing, he heard an eerie and cold voice slowly coming from behind him: "Don't move! Raise your hands!"
Cheng Chong was suddenly startled, as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice. A bone-eroding coldness that invaded the spleen came from head to toe, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
It¡¯s frightening, suffocating, and soul-crushing.
He clearly knew that at this moment, there was at least one gun pointed at the back of his head, and that sinful finger was resting on the trigger of the sensitive gun. If he was just a little careless, that sinful finger would be there. He will pull the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet fired from the barrel will definitely explode in a very short time.This time, in order to save himself, Cheng Chong also joined in. In this case, the two comrades would have to face death together.
However, despite this, at this moment, he was also thinking quickly about countermeasures, thinking about ways to solve the opponent's problem. But he also didn't dare to act rashly, because the enemy's evil pistol was pointing at the head of his comrade Cheng Chong. Any careless or unnecessary action on his part could directly kill Cheng Chong.
While he was extremely nervous, he was also extremely confused.
There was a brief silence, a chilling and suffocating silence.
Time seemed to be in a frozen state, flowing extremely slowly. The scene was so quiet that you could almost hear the slight sound of a pin falling to the ground.
It was a kind of terrifying silence before a life-and-death battle or a bloody killing
"No! He's not, he's not -" Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was not right, the smell of gunpowder rose sharply, and when Cheng Chong's life was in danger, he was kicked to the ground. The old herdsman who had just gotten up suddenly screamed hysterically. .
It was too late, but it was soon. Just when Maimaiti was completely irritated by the old herdsman's voice and was about to pull the trigger in his hand, in the midst of the electric light and flint, the old herdsman was like a predatory beast, fiercely charging towards the adult. He rushed forward and knocked Cheng Chong aside at extremely high speed.
And almost at the same time, a deafening gunshot was heard, and Maimaiti pulled the sinful trigger and fired. The large-caliber bullet that roared out from the Desert Eagle pistol drew out a scorching tail flame in the darkness, spinning and flying straight forward at high speed.
Cheng Chong was hit hard by the old herdsman and knocked away the bullet attack, but he himself happened to hit the muzzle of the gun. The high-kinetic bullet fired by the Desert Eagle accurately hit his body. He used his own life to save Cheng Chong's life.
As soon as the gunfire stopped, Maimaiti saw that Cheng Chong had not been hit, so he hurriedly turned his gun and pointed it at Cheng Chong, intending to fire again. At this moment, Meng Lang, who was getting ready to go, overcame the pain in his right leg and relied on the wooden stake beside him to suddenly rise into the air and hit Maimaiti's right hand holding the pistol with a left kick. The Desert Eagle in his hand was kicked away.
After kicking away the pistol in Maimaiti's hand, he suddenly leaned forward and struck Maimaiti with a sharp right elbow on the cheek.
In the blink of an eye, the situation took a dramatic turn.
Maimaiti, who originally had the absolute advantage and initiative, was suddenly hit by Meng Lang's series of sudden attacks. He lost his pistol before he could even dodge. At the same time, he also received a very violent elbow blow from Meng Lang. He staggered around and his head became confused.
Seeing the sudden change in the situation in front of him, the always arrogant black man was suddenly startled, and then skillfully took out the MP5 micro-charge he carried with him.
The situation is extremely critical and danger is imminent.
However, just when he reached out to take out the MP5 micro-charge he carried with him, Cheng Chong, who had already reacted, suddenly jumped up, and after a strange tumble in the air, the Flying Eagle Warrior he carried with him had already been unsheathed at high speed. Immediately, the extremely sharp blade of the Flying Eagle Warrior approached the black man.
The originally arrogant black man was immediately frightened and hurriedly retreated to avoid it. However, when he could barely avoid Cheng Chong's fast and sharp blow, and before he had time to stand still, Cheng Chong, who was extremely agile, struck out for the second time. The second attack was infinitely close to him again, leaving him no time to react.
The big black man had no choice but to retreat in a hurry again.
????????????????? After two or three times, the big black man still couldn¡¯t spare the slightest time to pull out the MP5 micro-charge he carried with him.
After retreating three or four times in a row, he still smiled contemptuously. In desperation, he quickly pulled out two dog-leg knives that were more than a foot long from his waist. The blades were black and shiny, and burst out with a cold murderous aura, like ice that had never melted for thousands of years.
Forcing the opponent to use a knife instead of a gun was Cheng Chong¡¯s true intention at this moment.
"After all, he doesn't have a gun on his body, and if the other party uses a gun, the other party will undoubtedly have an absolute advantage. The success or failure of the two sides has already been revealed before they fight.
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