Bullets have no eyes. How can there be no death on the battlefield?
Before taking action, I thought about several bad possibilities regarding my own fate.
Even the worst thoughts of total annihilation have crossed my mind.
But things went smoothly beyond expectations. Although I saw a brother fall, the number of casualties was far lower than I expected.
As for myself, I was injured in many places.
The battle just now was so intense that everyone, including me, was like a mad wolf with red eyes. Their spirits were also in a highly tense state and they had no time to care about the casualties!
Now that the victory was decided, my tense heart gradually relaxed, and I gradually returned to the emotions that a normal person should have.
Otherwise, I would not hesitate about the life or death of these poison-making technicians at all!
At this time, when I heard the news from Ah Shui, I was stunned for a moment.
When I fully understood the meaning of "Master Wan is dying", my whole body suddenly trembled!
An emotion of an indescribable nature rushed into my mind like a torrent opening!
My voice was shaking uncontrollably, "Where is Wan Ye? Where is he?"
Ah Shui just pointed in the direction and I ran over quickly!
I pushed away Da Liu, who was kneeling on the ground and crying, and saw Lao Wan lying on the ground.
At this time, Lao Wan had blood coming out of his mouth and nose. His upper body was twitching violently because of difficulty breathing!
I saw his fatal injury at a glance. A bullet made a bloody hole in his neck!
I couldn't believe the facts before me.
When I rushed to the warehouse with a group of brothers, I saw with my own eyes Lao Wan and Lao Wei rushing into the east building.
Half of the drug dealers on the east side have been killed, and the remaining four have all hid in the room.
Moreover, Ah Shui also threw two grenades. Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't have much fighting power, right?
Besides, Lao Wei personally cleared the scene, so why did Lao Wan get shot? ?
I will never know this question.
It was because of the cunning of the drug dealers and Lao Wan's own negligence.
What is a refill?
That is, regardless of life or death, shoot directly to the head or heart!
In order to save a bullet, Lao Wan actually tested the drug dealer's life or death with his feet!
Then, a drug dealer who was still breathing got through and used his last strength to shoot Lao Wan.
The specific reason is no longer important. I only know that Lao Wan is going to die.
After suffering such a serious injury, even if a miracle doctor came over, there would be nothing he could do to save him.
I held Lao Wan's hand tightly, tears falling like heavy rain.
How could I not remember the help Lao Wan gave me?
If he hadn't withstood various punishments and would rather die than confess me, I would have died at the gunpoint of Shi Bangyan.
It is precisely because of his tenacity that everyone in our team calls him the Lord of Wan!
He plays the role of political commissar in our entire team and promotes my strengths all the time.
Tell me how selfless I am, how brave I am, how patriotic I am, how considerate of my brothers, and how brave I am without fear of death.
It can be said that the reason why my brother worked so hard for me tonight is at least half of his credit!
Just now
When I was surrounded by drug dealers in the courtyard, he always stood half a body in front of me. I knew what he meant. If there was anything wrong, or if a grenade was thrown at me, he would definitely stand in front of me!
Lao Wan is like a brother and a father to me!
But at this time, I am about to be separated from Lao Wan by life and death.
Just say, how can I control my emotions?
"Master Wan.?()?9?♀?♀??()?()"
I pressed hard on the bloody hole in Lao Wan's neck and choked out a cry.
After seeing me,
Lao Wan, who was still convulsing violently, quickly calmed down.
His eyes were originally filled with pain and fear, but now, there was a hint of smile.
He tried hard to lift his arm, but unfortunately, he could only lift it a little.
He also wanted to say something to me, but unfortunately, his mouth was full of blood!
At the last moment of his life, he pressed his lips together several times with his last bit of strength.
Through the mouth shape, I roughly know what he is saying: Don't be sad.
Then, as if something was peeled off from Lao Wan's body, his whole body went limp, his head tilted, and he died in my arms.
Because of the words "don't be sad," he would smile until his death.
"ah()?()"
I cried hysterically a few times, then put down Lao Wan, grabbed the gun from a brother, and rushed into the warehouse again!
Launch an indiscriminate attack on those drug-making personnel who have surrendered!
Regardless of whether they were forced or not, I want them to be buried with Lao Wan!
After killing everyone, I yelled at Da Liu and the others, "Look here again! As long as it's alive! Even if it's a mouse, kill it for me!! ()? ()"
At this time, several more people broke into the yard, and the leader was Lao Dao.
Now that Lao Dao has come, it means that the peripheral work is over.
And we also have to plan to escape.
"Are you okay?()?()"
after seeing me
, Lao Dao said with concern.
Without saying anything, I went to a drug dealer's room on the east side, took out a box of about twenty liters of gasoline, and started pouring it.
Drug dealers generally live in seclusion and are self-sufficient in supplies. They store dozens of barrels of essential supplies such as gasoline in their houses.
Lao Dao naturally knew what I was going to do, so he immediately asked his men to take out the gasoline barrels inside and pour them into every house and warehouse!
After seeing the system personnel staggering around in the warehouse, Lao Dao sighed and said nothing.
According to his suggestion, drug dealers can be killed, but some drug production personnel are innocent.
Some of them were forcibly kidnapped by drug traffickers, and some were Chinese. If they were of good character, they would be taken away and brought back to the country for trial.
If Lao Wan hadn't died, I might have followed Lao Dao's arrangements.
But Lao Wan’s death greatly stimulated me!
Naturally, I blame all the causes and effects on this drug den!
Drug dealers deserve to die, but those who help make drugs deserve to die even more!
I don’t care if *** is innocent or not!
Anyway, you will be shot when you go back, I will just help you to escape!
After we poured out all the gasoline, all the casualties were placed and carried to the car.
"There are still three people left. Where is Old Wei?"
After counting the number of people, Lao Dao shouted.
I frowned, and then I remembered that Old Wei had gone to look for Wei He.
I don’t know if he found it or not.
