With great difficulty, Ling Gao regained his eyesight.
Although his vision was still a little blurry, at least he could see the general outline.
The light is gradually disappearing, and darkness has once again descended on this not very spacious area.
Just when he was alert and wanted to move forward to see how the battle was going, his pupils suddenly shrank and he found that right in front of him, a black gun muzzle was pointed accurately at his forehead.
The cold wind blew, and through this unknown light source that was no longer too bright, Ling Gao gradually found the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, then gradually grasped the arm of the silver pistol, and then finally saw clearly the owner holding the pistol. .
This person is none other than Fan Wei with a cold face "As long as you dare to move again, the Desert Eagle in my hand will send you to hell immediately."
Fan Wei coldly warned Ling Gao and said lightly, "I said, just with these people, He will not be my opponent."
Cold sweat broke out on Ling Gao's forehead.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed that on the ground around Fan Wei, the bodies of R country warriors were lying in a mess.
They were either knocked unconscious, or simply turned into corpses.
This dense black mass made the scene extremely shocking.
How terrifying is it that one person, just by himself, can defeat forty warriors from country R?
No matter how good Ling Gao was, how could he have imagined that Fan Wei's kung fu had reached such a high level?
From being confident just now to being embarrassed now, Ling Gao felt like he was falling from heaven to hell in an instant like a roller coaster.
Anyone who has a gun pointed at him cannot be very calm, and of course he is the same.
"Haha, that Fan Wei, if you have something to say, we can talk it over."
Ling Gao knew that he had failed again for the time being and fell under Fan Wei's strong strength.
Although he was very reluctant, he This is a reality that we have to face.
At the very least, he knew that he could not kill Fan Wei at this time and could not complete his plan.
"Bullets don't have eyes, Ling Gao, I advise you to tell me honestly where you kept these two women."
Fan Wei took two steps forward and directly pointed the muzzle of the Desert Eagle at Ling Gao.
He raised his forehead and sneered, "You know my gun is called the Desert Eagle?
As long as I press the trigger, half of your head will fly out.
Believe it or not."
"Believe, believe, I believe, don't shoot, don't shoot."
Ling Gao was so frightened that his courage almost broke.
He hurriedly begged for mercy, "Fan Wei, if we have anything to say, we can discuss it.
If you kill me, you must not kill the two girls."
It’s not that easy even if you want to find such a big deep mountain and old forest, so keep me useful, useful.”
"Stop talking nonsense, I want to see someone."
Fan Wei put a gun to Ling Gao's head and said angrily, "Ling Gao, don't play any tricks on me.
You just want to bring another hundred people to kill."
Me, I will not fall into your trap.
You should never let me disappear from this world.
If I want to kill you, there are hundreds of ways to kill you.
Believe it or not."
Ling Gao listened to Fan Wei's harsh words and said with an aggrieved face, "Fan Wei, the two girls are in Bao Yanzhe's hands now and are not here.
If you let me go, I can lead you to Bao Yanzhe."
How about going there to ask for someone?”
Fan Wei thought about it and realized that there was really nothing he could do about Ling Gao for the time being.
After all, Mieko and Li Shan are still in his hands.
Killing him would really cut off the clues.
Of course, they can't be killed now.
After hesitating for a while, he nodded and said, "Okay, I can let you go this time and lead the way.
If you want to be petty again, I don't mind killing one more person."
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"Yes, yes."
Ling Gao led the way obediently, guiding Fan Wei towards the old house in the mountains.
In fact, this reed marsh is not very far from the old house.
Ling Gao calculated that Fan Wei would not be willing to change the location, so he planned to ambush everyone here from the beginning, but the result was beyond his expectation.
Unexpectedly, Fan Wei's strength made all his machinations fail.
The two of them walked forward along the rugged mountain road.
The Type 54 pistol in Ling Gao's hand had been confiscated by Fan Wei, and behind him was a very powerful Desert Eagle pistol, which meant that he only had to do something now.
Little tricks can immediately put your life in danger.
Now He can only place all his hopes on Bao Yanzhe.
Now that the two women have escaped, he still doesn't know if the damn Hu Ba can catch them.
If Fan Wei knows that the two women are no longer in the old house, If so, I'm afraid he will be the first person to die.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, so Ling Gao had to slow down his pace a little, his face pale and his head lowered, not daring to make any sound.
Fan Wei quickly noticed something strange about him, frowned and pointed his gun at his back, "Why are you trying to buy time for your accomplice?
Don't worry about it.
If you don't leave quickly, I'll be shot."
"You" "That's not what I mean.
It's because I have a little injury on the front of my leg and I can't walk fast."
Ling Gao shook his head repeatedly.
Just as he was about to continue speaking, he suddenly found that under the weak light of the moon, there seemed to be some figures in front of him.
It suddenly felt like something was wrong.
Didn't he ask Bao Yanzhe to wait for him in the old house and ambush him in advance?
If the reed field fails, he can also give Fan Wei a blow at the old house.
But why did he run out of the old house without receiving orders?
At this time, because the figure came very quickly, Fan Wei had already heard the sound in the grass.
He immediately put the muzzle of the gun to the back of Ling Gao's head and whispered, "Don't make a sound to me.
If you dare, I will Shoot now” Ling Gao originally wanted to make a sound to remind these figures who were walking this way, but he was stopped by Fan Wei just as he was about to speak.
He couldn't help but feel very annoyed, but he was annoyed because the gun was pressed against the back of his head, making him He is really not afraid of death.
Ling Gao is not that afraid of death.
As the people in the grass ahead got closer and closer, Fan Wei and Ling Gao, who were hiding under the big tree next to them, could even hear their low voices talking.
It didn't take a guess to know that they could walk around in this deep mountain.
He was definitely not Fan Wei's friend, but Ling Gao's subordinate.
Fan Wei knew that these people were probably Bao Yanzhe's group.
If they could all be caught here, there would be no problem or suspense in rescuing the two women: