Seeing Isabella nodding, the killer slowly let go of his hand.
"Ahh Damn it Before the killer could completely let go of his hand, the damn woman was about to scream out again, but the killer had obviously been guarding against this hand for a long time, and before Isabella's voice could come out, the killer's left hand was already covering her mouth.
The movement of the other hand was also dissatisfied, and without saying a word, he directly aimed the pistol at the other Frenchman, and his face instantly became a little indifferent.
With a strong hand, he directly grabbed Isabella's throat, and then leaned into her ear and lowered her voice and said, "Believe it or not, I will break your neck before you shout, and I will kill this coward" After saying that, the killer directly pushed the muzzle of the gun to the head of the top Dominic.
It seemed to be taken aback by the killer's decisiveness, and the suffocating sensation in her throat also made Isabella feel extremely uncomfortable.
She was well aware that if she did do work against this damn bastard, he would most likely actually break her neck.
Nodding desperately, Isabella was a lot more honest this time, and only after reaffirming that this damn Frenchwoman would not do anything amazing did the killer slowly let go, but the gun in his hand was still pressed against Dominic's head.
After the killer's hand left her throat, Isabella immediately bent down, covered her neck with both hands where the killer was pinching, and took a few quick breaths before raising her head and staring at the guy who suddenly appeared with an angry face.
Oh, God How is this bastard again Isabella immediately remembered that it was he who snatched her press card bastard However, compared to Dominic, Isabella was obviously much calmer, and quickly adjusted her mentality, staring at the killer, and her pretty face was flushed.
"What do you want to do?"
"It's simple, as long as you take us to find the informant who was captured by the rebels, I promise to send you out safely."
Cleanly put forward their demands, and the killers were not at all afraid that the French would not accede, and this was exactly what happened.
Isabella is very bold, but bold is also afraid of bullets.
Although she had the courage to drag Dominic into the city with her, and walked all the way to this place, the two of them were not less worried and scared along the way, if it wasn't for the stubbornness in her heart that made her hold on to this place, I'm afraid the two would have been discovered by the rebels a long time ago.
"You mean Eliza" After a moment's hesitation, Isabella asked as she bit her lip.
"You don't care who it is, you just have to take us in, I can tell you that now that Khamis's government forces have attacked from the back, Saf's men will soon end another battle and then stop the government forces in full.
If you stay here, there will be no other outcome than being killed by a bomb, you can try if you don't believe it, but you have to think clearly, there is only one chance. ” Hearing the killer's words, the expressions on Isabella and Dominic's faces were obviously much uglier.
Although the two didn't know whether it was true or not, the gunshots couldn't deceive people.
Before, when they entered through the entrance, there were only gunshots from the east, but not long ago, the whole city seemed to be in a state of war, and they had already dodged at least a few hundred rebels on the way to get here.
If what this guy said is true, then they really can't get out, and in a state of war, even a fool understands that both sides will definitely not take into account their French identity.
"What you say is true" Isabella was a little suspicious, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she undoubtedly revealed her thoughts, and the killer immediately smiled.
Really.
It is in everyone's nature to be afraid of death.
"Do you think you still have a choice?"
Hearing the killer's words, Isabella and Dominic were undoubtedly a little gloomy, but the killer didn't want to frighten the two, and as soon as he saw that the two Frenchmen were persuaded by his words, he immediately said: "Don't worry, since our leader promised to send you out, then you don't have to worry about your safety, I haven't seen anything that our leader can't do."
If Li Changjiang heard the killer's words, he would definitely scold this bastard for bragging, and now even he himself is not 100% sure that he will be able to leave Zuoyila Dam smoothly, this bastard is good, and he directly blows the cowhide into the sky.
But although they don't know who the "leader" is in the mouth of this damn bastard, Isabella and Dominic have undoubtedly believed most of the killer's words.
The two glanced at each other and immediately nodded at the killer.
"I promise you, but you'll have to take us to that guy."
"Of course, our boss would love to see you, so we'll get out of here as soon as we're ready.
Be careful, don't make too much noise, and if the rebels find out, I won't be able to save you. ” After saying that, the killer did not hesitate, looked directly behind him, and then continued to retreat along the same path as quickly as possible.
Behind.
Isabella glanced at the Frenchman named Dominic, and the two wisely did not make any dangerous moves, but slowly began to retreat after the killer.
After passing through the most dangerous section of the road, when the figures of the three of them reappeared, they had already crossed the street and walked directly towards the place where Li Changjiang and Wang Qiang were hiding.
When she saw Li Changjiang, Isabella obviously recognized this guy as the bastard who took the press card from them before, but there was an agreement with the killer, and the two did not act rashly, but stood there staring around without speaking.
Li Changjiang looked sideways at Isabella and Dominic, and when he saw the killer making an OK gesture towards him, he naturally understood that the killer had convinced the two Frenchmen.
"Hello" "Hmph" With a cold snort, Isabella didn't speak to Li Changjiang directly, but she still raised her head and looked at him, and touched a nail that was neither soft nor hard, Li Changjiang didn't care, he didn't come to do good deeds, since the French wanted to get out of here alive, they naturally had to pay the corresponding price.
As for the rest, he didn't bother to think about it, after all, after leaving here, they would go their own way, and they wouldn't owe each other.
"I can give you back my press card, but you must agree to my conditions, and you will not be allowed to act rashly without my permission, or I will definitely kill you before the rebels kill us."
"Don't think of us as bastards like you" "Hey, hey, it's fine" After saying that, Li Changjiang no longer went to hot his face and put his cold ass on other people's buttocks, and after taking out his press card from his pocket and returning it to the two of them, he immediately took off the clothes that still exuded a faint smell of blood on his body and returned to his original dress, but some obvious labels on his body were removed, and the weapon in his hand was replaced by an AK rifle taken from the rebels on the road.
Nodding at Lao Maozi and Wang Qiang, he turned around and asked, "Are you ready?"
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