It was cold and he was about to face death.
An overwhelming aura of death pressed down on Zhuo Yifan. His heart thumped, and his blood and every cell in his body seemed to freeze. He felt cold all over.
At the same time, he was cursing Lin Zhixiong in his mind. This bastard still made a move!
After a few seconds of silence, Zhuo Yifan hurriedly waved his hand and said,""It's not me, it's not me, it's Lin Zhixiong, that bastard. He wants to use your lives and Dr. Chen's to please the Dain Mercenaries in order to save his life!”
In the end, he was about to cry. He desperately explained,"I objected to it immediately and warned him not to use such underhanded methods, but he…really has nothing to do with me!”
"Besides me, he's the only one who has access to the factory's potassium cyanide.”
Zhuo Yifan was terrified. To put it bluntly, he was just a spoiled child.
How could he withstand the violent killing intent of 141 and a few veterans? Fortunately, he was more sensitive, or else he would have fainted from fear.
For example, Rachel…Plop.
The beauty couldn't stand the pressure and fainted. Lin Qing quickly grabbed her and held her in his arms.
At this moment, Qian Dui spoke. He said coldly,"I believe you are innocent. Bring Lin Zhixiong over to us!”
"Can you spare his life?"
Spare me?
It would be against my conscience if I didn't cut him into pieces.
Lin Qing, who had just placed Rachel on the ground, turned around and sneered,""What do you think?"
Zhuo Yifan closed his eyes in pain. Lin Zhixiong had always been loyal to him. He couldn't bear to see him die like this.
However, looking at Lin Qing who was smiling faintly, he still decided to abandon Lin Zhixiong. He had brought this upon himself.
"I'll get him to come over!"
Sighing, Zhuo Yifan used the walkie-talkie to call He Jianguo to bring Lin Zhixiong over.
In the basement of the factory, hundreds of workers and Professor Chen were sitting on the ground nervously.
They didn't know if Task Force 141 could win, but they couldn't help at all. They could only pray.
Professor Chen stood up and said," We'll start preparing now. If there are any injured people sent over later, we'll treat them immediately."”
He Jianguo nodded." Sure. I'll organize a few people to form a stretcher team to transport the wounded!"”
Leng Feng had also recruited a dozen factory guards who had served in the army and were ready to go out to help in the battle.
"Uncle He, bring Lin Zhixiong to the camp immediately.”
Zhuo Yifan's voice came from the walkie-talkie. He Jianguo was stunned and looked at Lin Zhixiong who was sitting in the corner smoking. Would this cowardly guy dare to go to the front line?
However, she still strode up to him and said,"Young Master Zhuo wants you to go to the front line. Follow me!”
Young Master Zhuo called me to the camp?
Lin Zhixiong instantly raised his head. His eyes slowly turned from surprise to joy. He almost couldn't suppress the crazy love in his heart.
She stood up and strode out, ignoring He Jianguo.
He Jianguo, who was behind him, was also a little confused when he saw his cheerful back, but he could not guess why.
"Leng Feng is gone!"
After calling out to Leng Feng, the two of them brought along fifteen guards and left.
Outside the basement, the small camp on the hill was already in sight.
However, Lin Zhixiong was horrified by the few figures on the battlefield. The members of the 141 Special Task Force mercenary group were all looking in his direction.
After the confusion, what followed was fear. In an instant, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Under the endless fear, he could not even escape because he had no strength left in his body.
They didn't die?
Lin Zhixiong bit his tongue hard, and the pain stimulated his nerves, causing his blood to thaw and his strength to return to his body.
Without hesitation, he turned around and ran. Under the threat of death, he exploded with superhuman potential. His speed was so fast that people could only see his afterimage.
But the bullet was faster.
On the battlefield a few hundred meters away, Spectre sneered disdainfully,""I told you to run!"
He raised his AS50 sniper rifle and fired a shot.
bang
12.7 A large caliber bullet shot out of the barrel and was behind Lin Zhixiong in the blink of an eye.
With a loud crack, his right calf was shattered. After losing his support, Lin Zhixiong fell to the ground.
The momentary numbness after being hit by the bullet also disappeared. The heart-wrenching pain made him scream in an instant. His hands trembled as he pinched the wound on his thigh, trying to stop the blood from spurting out.
However, it seemed to be of no use. As his blood continued to flow out, his face became more and more yellow, and his face was as pale as a sheet of gold paper.
On the battlefield.
Lin Qing put down his binoculars and said coldly,"Bring him here!"”
Soap quickly ran over, and a tie appeared in his hand. This was specially used to stop bleeding on the battlefield. He couldn't let this bastard die.
I haven't tortured him properly yet!
She ran at an extremely fast speed. Two minutes later, Soap arrived in front of Lin Zhixiong and bent down to put on the tie roughly.
After tying it tightly, she ignored his cries for mercy and dragged him away by the collar…
"Hahahaha, this soap is still so rude. Look at how he tortured our poison expert. This method was too inhumane and did not conform to the peace-loving purpose of the 141 Special Task Force. It must be punished!”
Lin Qing thought about it for a moment and said under the expectant gazes of all 141 members,""Increase your salary by 20,000 gold coins! Punish him to go to a health care center!"
"Hahahaha, how is it?"
Task Force 141 was speechless.
bang
At this moment, the soap arrived. Lin Zhixiong was thrown to the ground and rolled a few times before rolling to Lin Qing's feet.
Stepping on his face, Lin Qing teased,""Tell us your thoughts. How do you want to harm us?”
Lin Zhixiong struggled weakly for a few times, but the strength was too great for him to break free.
"You bastards, can't you just let us run? Why do you want me to stay and wait for death!"
"That's 800 people. If you want to die, don't drag me with you, bastards!”
Then, he looked at Leng Feng who had just rushed over and roared with a cold and vicious gaze,"You're the one who brought this trouble. It's none of my business whether you live or die. Why should I die with you?”
“…………”
Lin Qing looked at him speechlessly. This was a refined egoist, and a late-stage egoist who would choose to sacrifice everyone in danger as long as he was happy.
To put it bluntly, Lin Zhixiong was a coward.
It was not scary to be afraid of death. What was scary was that his mind was incomparably vicious.
" You…" Lin Qing shook his head and sighed." How did you…"
Xiu, Xiu
Suddenly, there was an ear-piercing screech as countless shells streaked across the sky and smashed towards them.
"Cannon! Hide!"
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