There were bursts of screams and shouts in the silent woods.
Before long, the screams turned into miserable pleas for mercy.
Belski held a dagger in his hand, and his body was spattered with blood.
"Wallev, tell me, this is your last chance!"
On the tree trunk in front of him, Vallev, covered in blood, was tied into the crucifixion pose.
"I said, I said, the reason why I am like this is because I am a member of the Intelligence Bureau, and my purpose is to get the treasure map and destroy your plan to take away the treasure!"
Belsky had suffered a gunshot wound and was very weak at the moment, but his expression was extremely ferocious, like a bloodthirsty monster.
"Varlev, I just said that this is your last chance. It's a pity that you didn't cherish it. Although I can't hold on to the moment of cutting you into more than 3,000 pieces, I can guarantee that you will die." A thousand times worse than me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp dagger slashed across Vallev's body.
As Warlev's body trembled violently, a piece of meat fell to the ground.
Warlev could no longer hold on and wailed at the top of his lungs.
"I said, I am the real descendant of the Tsar. Those people are fakes in the first place. I will never allow others to take away the treasure that belongs to me!"
A cruel smile appeared on Belski's lips, and he stretched out the dagger again.
"Go on, I hope you can finish before I cut off all your flesh!"
Warlev screamed and said, "I have conducted secret investigations over the years and have determined that the treasure is in Daheishan. As long as you have a map in your hand, you can find the bunker!"
Belsky did not stop his movements, "Is that ring the key to unlocking the treasure? How to use it?"
Warlev was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly roared, "Kill me after I tell you!"
Belsky then stopped what he was doing and nodded.
...
On the path outside the forest, Tie Zhu closed the engine hood and said.
"Brother, everything has been checked and you are ready to go at any time!"
Zhang Jiaqiang nodded and looked deep into the forest, "Leave as soon as they finish. Go to the hospital first to treat Belsky's injuries. He can't delay it any longer!"
At this moment, a shrill howl came from the depths of the forest, and immediately there was no movement.
Everyone outside looked at each other for a while and chose to remain silent.
Everyone knows the law of the jungle. Being kind to your enemy is cruel to yourself, and they all choose to acquiesce in this kind of thing.
After a moment, two bearded men walked out of the room holding a pale-faced Belsky.
"He harmed me twice, but finally got his revenge, and I can die without regrets!"
Although Belski's face was extremely ugly and he could not even walk, he still had a satisfied smile on his face.
Zhang Jiaqiang hurriedly put him in the car and urged him to drive to the hospital immediately.
Belsky pulled Zhang Jiaqiang's sleeve and said.
"Don't bother, find me a place here next to the water. I was holding on just now, but I can't do it a long time ago!"
This guy was shot three times in the body. Although the vital part was not hit, there was no blood transfusion here and he was simply bandaged to stop the bleeding. Even now, he has run out of gas.
Zhang Jiaqiang comforted him, "You can rest peacefully in the car. We will be at the hospital soon. You will be fine!"
Belsky shook his head and said, "Boss, listen to me, take the map to Lao Montenegro, find a black boulder first, and then follow the instructions on the map to find the castle. That ring is the key to open the door... ..”
Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Jiaqiang got into the passenger seat and waved for the convoy to set off.
The convoy headed straight for the city of Lata, where there was only a big hospital. I hoped Belski could hold on there.
In Zhang Jiaqiang's eyes, Belski is no longer a prisoner, but his teammate. He will never give up any teammate for any reason, not even a huge treasure!
The convoy finally walked out of the mountains and drove on a wide road.
Belsky did not expect that Zhang Jiaqiang would really give up the treasure hunt in order to save him, and he was extremely grateful. He was so excited that he pulled Zhang Jiaqiang and talked non-stop, and in the end he almost even told him the color of his underwear.
Zhang Jiaqiang told him to shut up and stop expending too much energy if he wanted to live longer.
Finally a city appeared in sight.
This small town is no better than the small counties in China.
Narrow roads, low buildings, hurried people on the road and various broken vehicles make it look so backward and poor.
The only person who had been here was the bearded guide. He led the convoy to the largest hospital in the city based on the directions in his memory.
Seeing Belski being pushed into the emergency room, Zhang Jiaqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he entered the city, he called Kentaski, who had just taken office, and asked him to arrange for the best doctors and first aid in the hospital.
Kentaski was very happy about Zhang Jiaqiang's arrival. After arranging the treatment, he had to arrange for Zhang Jiaqiang to be taken care of.
However, Zhang Jiaqiang postponed it for a few days because he was worried about the three girls in the small town of Kamai and had to pick them up before they could play and feast in peace.
In addition, Belski's family was also in the small town of Kamai. Before entering the operating room, he asked Zhang Jiaqiang to pick up his family.
Checking the time, it was just noon now. If we speed up, we should be able to reach the small town of Kamai before dark.
Zhang Jiaqiang didn't want to waste any more time, so he left two people and a car to take care of Belski, and took everyone straight to the small town of Kamai.
In the afternoon, the town of Kamai had an air of laziness and decadence.
The loggers who had been busy all morning returned to the town one after another, and went straight to the main road of the town without even entering their homes.
There are many small bars on both sides of this road, and drinking is the only entertainment in the entire town.
By evening these bars are already crowded.
Most of the guests are sturdy loggers, but there are also sporadic hunters and out-of-town merchants.
Several men in hunting attire walked into one of the bars. They walked through the crowd and came to the bar.
A white man in the lead slapped a few worn rupees on the table and shouted.
"Give me a drink, a glass of the best vodka for each of you!"
The pot-bellied bartender glanced at the bills with disgust, then took a bottle of vodka without a label from the shelf behind him, poured five glasses of it, and turned around to greet other customers without even saying a word.
The white man picked up the wine glass with a sullen expression, took a sip, immediately spit it on the ground, slapped the table and cursed angrily.
"I want the best vodka, what is this? Hurry up and change the wine for me!"
The bartender glanced at him and ignored the conversation at all, still busy pouring drinks for others.
The white man roared angrily, "Are you deaf when you step on a horse? I want the best vodka!"
The bartender sneered, "The best vodka, I need a beautiful knife, do you have it?"
The white man sneered, took out a shiny black pistol from his waist and put it against the bartender's head.
"I have this!"
Before he finished speaking, five or six people stood up in the bar, all raising various long and short guns, aiming at this guy.
The bartender sneered, "Foreigners, this is the town of Kamai. Don't think you are the only one with a gun. Just keep your eyes open and drink your wine!"
The white man's companions immediately showed off their pistols, and instantly the atmosphere in the bar seemed to be filled with gunpowder and only needed a spark to ignite it.
At this moment, an old man with a wrinkled face poked his head out from the second floor of the bar and shouted loudly.
"Hey, I was the one who put the gun away for me!"
