"Let you live, haha, Lao Lin, why should I agree to you? I hate people lying to me the most, especially people I trust. And you...unfortunately, you have just betrayed my trust in you. You are still People who come to beg me to let you go, do you think your request is a bit excessive?"
He didn't get angry, and Baldy Yi always kept his smile.
But the way he moves his hands and gestures to torture the camera is really disgusting.
Looking at Yi Guangtou, Lin Junfu felt helpless.
Nowadays, the initiative is in the hands of others. Lin Junfu is always willing to resist, but he has no ability.
"So Mr. Yi is going to kill us all today?"
"Haha, why do I feel so awkward when I hear this? It seems like I am here to do this. Lao Lin, it is really unfair for you to say that. It's not that I haven't given you a chance. If you now If we can get the supplies we need as required, I can still pretend that the previous thing didn't happen."
The opportunity is in front of you, it's up to you, Old Lin.
Yi Guangtou is really generous with his hands.
"Huh," after listening to his words, his subordinates were happy to fan the flames: "Why, stop talking? Weren't you able to talk just now? Captain Zanyi has spoken. If you can f*ck out the supplies now, , no problem, we can give you a chance to live. But if you can’t get it, hey hey hey.”
The machete in his hand flipped up and down with an evil smile, but his subordinates were not in a hurry to take action now.
Through Lin Junfu's previous sophistry, his subordinates have concluded that Lao Lin cannot provide supplies at the moment.
Therefore, he didn't mind teasing Lao Lin and seeing how embarrassed he looked before taking action.
It seems that I am still too naive. How can there be any good results in making a deal with the devil?
Looking up to the sky and sighing, Lao Lin realized that there was no way to retreat. He lowered his head and accepted his fate: "Okay, at this point, it's meaningless what I say. Mr. Yi, I can't get the supplies, you... just figure it out." .”
"Oh, what a regrettable answer. In this case, Lao Lin, I can't do anything about it. I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't cherish it. The consequences...don't blame me, I don't want to, but I have the rules of a skinhead. It has to be carried out. This time, let me say sorry to you."
What does it mean that a bIAo son also needs to erect an archway?
Obviously, Yi Guangtou gave a good interpretation.
After hearing what Yi Guangtou said, his subordinates immediately understood and the opportunity they had been waiting for for a long time finally came.
A sneer swept up and down Lao Lin's body, and he slowly approached Lao Lin with the knife in his hand.
Do you want to resist? This question flashed through Lao Lin's mind quickly.
But eventually he gave up.
The reason for giving up is simple.
One, in terms of the comparison of the strength of the enemy and ourselves, the other party has knives and guns in his hands, a large number of people, and a lot of energy.
As long as there is any abnormal movement on his side, the other party's alert gunmen will definitely beat him to pieces on the spot.
Two, after all kinds of suffering during this period, Lao Lin really didn't have the energy to fight.
He was exhausted now and just wanted to rest.
Death is also a relief to his current situation to a certain extent.
In addition, Lao Lin still held some unrealistic illusions in his heart.
He hoped that by dying, he might be able to calm the other party's anger, in exchange for a chance for other brothers in the family to survive.
In this way, even if he dies, his death will be worth it.
Duan Chengwu saw this scene clearly in the village.
Although he didn't know what to talk about next, he could still judge and analyze one or two things through the back and forth actions between the two parties.
Especially when his subordinate was approaching Lao Lin with a knife, Duan Chengwu's heart suddenly clenched.
It's self-evident what it means to have a knife in your hand.
Duan Chengwu almost instinctively aimed the sniper rifle at the cross point of his head at the back of his men's heads.
The weather today is pretty good, there is no strong wind. As long as Duan Chengwu is willing and pulls the trigger, he can kill his men.
But that annoying choice came up again. Duan Chengwu couldn't shoot casually now. He was not alone. There was a large family of women and children behind him.
This was his responsibility to protect them, and he had to keep them safe.
He had to make a choice between Duan Chengwu's life and the lives of the entire family on the mountain.
Last time, Duan Chengwu lost Lao Zhao for this.
this time……
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
Duan Chengwu couldn't restrain himself and raised his hands to hit the ground.
The dirt on the ground was blasted out into a deep pit under his violent impact.
There is no other way, now Duan Chengwu can only vent his helplessness in this way.
Is this really how we are going to be treated today?
Duan Chengwu is really unwilling!
They say justice is often late, but never absent, but right now...
Why are our brothers always the ones injured?
It's obvious that the skinheads are the bastards who deserve to be killed, so why do we get hit every time? !
Duan Chengwu's heart was filled with accusations.
He didn't know if God had received his accusation, but just when Duan Chengwu was "crazy" about his choice... He was so impressed that he heard another roar in the distance.
Duan Chengwu quickly turned around and raised his telescope.
Although he himself knew better than to have any illusions at this time, his body was very urban.
What you desire most in your heart is what you will do.
Holding the binoculars, Duan Chengwu immediately looked towards the engine launch site.
Soon, a small truck came into his sight.
Looking calmly and intently, Duan Chengwu's eyes immediately enlarged.
Life is like this, when you least expect it, God will often give you a surprise.
But the premise is that you can’t give up.
Many people fail to realize their wishes, either because of their own abilities or because they did not persist to the end.
Duan Chengwu couldn't believe his eyes because of the familiar car body.
He was 100% sure that the truck coming was his own truck, and it was Wang Zhongyu, the truck that Huazi drove when he left a week ago.
But is this reality or a figment of your own imagination?
For a while, Duan Chengwu was a little unsure.
After all, this happiness came too suddenly.
After shaking his head hard twice, Duan Chengwu looked again: "It's Huazi and the others! It's Huazi and the others!!"
After being determined, Duan Chengwu did not dare to delay. Now that Lao Lin's life was at stake, he must find a way to stop the upcoming atrocities of the skinheads in the village at the foot of the mountain.
Undoubtedly, he cannot rush down to block it.
what to do? Duan Chengwu's mind was spinning rapidly.
Then I remembered someone.
Li Guo! Yes, look for Li Guo! He's not outside!
Just do whatever comes to mind, Duan Chengwu has no other choice at the moment.
After holding up the phone, Duan Chengwu pressed the call button. Now that the skinheads were all outside the house, he could talk to Li Guo without worrying about being exposed.
"Xiao Li, Xiao Li, are you there? Listen carefully, Hua Zi and his truck are driving towards the village!! Repeat, Hua Zi and his truck are driving towards the village!"
Li Guo sat back and waited with a lost look on his face.
At this moment, he showed the instinctive fear reaction of a normal human being when encountering a crisis.
But after hearing the noise coming from the station...
