There was a hint of heaviness in Suak's serious expression.
His eyes were fixed on the door that he always looked for opportunities to step into in the past, with a trace of prayer in his eyes, hoping that it would be opened from the inside immediately as usual.
Then the little girl could sweetly call out "Uncle Suak, good morning" as she used to do every morning.
That graceful figure could cover her mouth and look at her, so that she could be energetic all day long.
Suak pulled out his beloved Makarov P pistol from his waist. This gun was very old, but Suak felt that it was always as reliable as he had ever been.
Today, maybe my old friend will accompany me for the last part of the journey.
Suak's strange expressions and movements were quickly noticed by others.
Many people originally thought it was a bit strange. After thinking about the rumors these days and the sudden decrease in the number of tourists, they silently put down what they were doing, picked up their things and followed Suak.
When Akkerei took an ax and went out, his wife, who was often jealous because of the neighbor's pretty widow, did not say anything. She just walked over and patted his strong and thick arm.
About a dozen men came to the door of the grocery store. Among this group of people, only Akkerei and Suak had advanced to the next level. The others were ordinary people. Because of the tension in Kazakhstan, other professionals were drafted away.
Everyone was nervous, and Suak was no exception. But he regretted more in his heart. He shouldn't have missed it because he was too tired last night. He should have come over to take a look and remind them to pay attention to their safety.
Suak took a deep breath and was about to step forward and kick the door.
Woohoo!
A violent engine roar approached quickly, followed by a harsh brake sound.
"Hey guys, hold still!" A young man, or boy, jumped out of an armed pickup truck.
It seems that this boy is obviously not a Kazakh, but a Chinese.
"Uncle, I'm sorry, maybe we're a little late, but can we come here?" The boy quickly walked through the crowd and came to the front, stopping the group of people with a very sincere tone.
"Those things are very dangerous to you. There are still people waiting for you at home." After these days of experience, Song Yuwen quickly matured.
These Kazakhs are really stubborn and unwilling to hide behind others. But if you use family to convince them, especially in such a warm town, it is often more effective.
Seeing that most of these people were a little relaxed, Song Yuwen breathed a sigh of relief. He doesn't understand Kazakh, and this effect depends entirely on a prop card called [Translator], so he doesn't know whether his words of persuasion are really in place.
As a police officer, Suak knew the origins of these people, and the above notice had arrived at the police station three days ago. Thinking of the situation of these townspeople, he immediately stood up and persuaded others to leave or stay away.
"Akkerei, you should also go back. Your mother-in-law is still waiting for you. With these people from the Celestial Dynasty here, Mayila and the others will be fine." Turning to look at this usually silent man, Suakqiang He said while holding back some emotion.
"Let's go together." Akkelei knew that Suak would not leave, but he would not leave either. The man also felt a little regretful and annoyed, as he didn't even know something happened to his neighbor.
Mayila is so cute, and he has always regarded this little girl who sweetly calls him uncle every day as his own daughter. If it weren't for the big age difference between his son and Mayila, he wished that Mayila could become his daughter-in-law.
At this time Yi Fan and Chen Jack came over.
"They must come, let them follow us." He expressed his appreciation for Song Yuwen's handling, and then seeing the other two people, Yi Fan also knew what was going on.
They have seen a lot of this kind of thing in the past few days.
"The situation is probably not good. Although the smell inside is very weak, it is indeed the stench of the demons. Moreover, I smell the smell of blood." Jack Chen confirmed this as soon as he got closer.
Taking out his battle ax, Yi Fan nodded to the others and kicked the door open.
"Be careful, don't be careless!"
Akkelie and Suak both followed the three Chinese people in. One of them searched downstairs, while Yi Fan went upstairs alone.
"Let's go take a look." After a while, Yi Fan walked down and said to the others. After Akkelie and Suak went up, Yi Fan motioned to Song Yuwen to inquire about the family.
At this time, a low and suppressed roar came from upstairs.
That was the sound of a man's heart breaking.
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"Although Mayila's mother is dead, the little girl may still be alive." When Yi Fan went upstairs, there wasn't much blood in a room, only some wreckage.
Those evil spirits are not vegetarians.
However, according to Jack Chen's identification, no bones of a minor were found inside, and judging from some traces, the little girl seemed to have been stunned and taken away by the demons' magic-like spells.
"Let's hurry up and set off. Maybe we can kill her if we have the chance. In addition, we have to find a way to find out why these monsters took her!"
The three of them discussed it and prepared to leave immediately. At this time, Suak walked down the stairs with red legs, and his beard was still a little wet.
"Mayila must be alive. I'll go with you." He looked a little sad, but his tone was very firm.
As a policeman, Suak knew how to identify corpses and traces at the scene, and he had already asked Akkele to bury Mayila's mother. Mayila is her only hope, and she must never let anything happen to that little girl!
"If you want to come, then move quickly." Yi Fan turned around and left after saying that. On the other side, Song Yuwen was explaining the translation to Suak.
Having a local policeman was somewhat helpful, but he was well-trained and familiar with the terrain.
Moreover, looking at the other party's behavior, even if the three of them don't take him, he will set off on his own, so he might as well take him with him.
…
In the evening, Wang Yuanheng and Li Junqing had a meal in the group's own canteen.
After eating, the two went back to the office to drink tea and chat. At this time, Lu Zhiguo called. Seeing this, Li Junqing consciously avoided it.
"You really can't go now." Lu Zhiguo said seriously on the other end of the phone, "This time Kazakhstan and other surrounding countries must recognize a fact!"
"These evil spirits cannot be controlled by any of them alone. This time we must let them know that this is no longer a war between us humans!"
"This is a race war!"
"For this, even if we sacrifice some people now, it is worth it. Otherwise, we will sacrifice more than this in the future!"
"Even a worse ending!"
After a long silence, Wang Yuanheng spoke. He understands the truth. In fact, he has made the same choice, but the government's trick is much more dangerous than what he did.
"What if you guys lose it?"
"Isn't [Huishi] not in Stan country a long time ago? Moreover, in fact, those of us there did not paddle, but went all out." Lu Zhiguo and the others had long noticed that in Stan country, Huipi and some of the Royal Gods have not appeared for two days.
"Moreover, we have prepared a large number of troops. We are just waiting for an opportunity."
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