Chapter 162: Thousand Miles to Chase the Murderer [4000]
Lu Xun: I cannot share the same sorrows and joys as people do. I just think they are just being noisy.
Just like Yin Mingzhu's voice of encouragement to himself, it could not be heard in Zhao County thousands of miles away, nor could it reach Lu Yang's ears.
Beyond the southwestern border, even farther than a thousand miles away.
This is a no man's land.
What is the "three no-cares" policy?
India doesn’t care, Myanmar doesn’t care, and we can’t do anything about it.
This is the border of three countries. It is a story of escape and capture, ambush and counter-ambush, and bloody killing, which is also unknown to anyone for the time being.
"How long will it take to get out of this damn place?"
"Come on, boss."
"Soon, what do you mean soon? You said it was soon 5 days ago, and you also said it was soon 3 days ago, and you are still saying it is soon now. There were 9 of us when we entered this damn place, and now there are only 3 left, including the guide. We are losing people every day. Do you want us all to die here?"
"Don't forget, if I don't get out alive, you won't get a penny."
No wonder Xie Lao Hu got angry.
He is in a very miserable state now. He was stabbed several times and was discharged from the hospital before his wounds were fully healed, plus he had been traveling all the way.
I could have held back at first.
But since he arrived outside the border and followed the guide he hired at a high price into this haunted place, he has been living in fear every moment and has encountered danger from time to time. Poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts are nothing to him. There are even wild men. One of his bodyguards, whom he brought back to the mainland from the port city, was shot to death with a poisonous arrow by a mysterious shadow yesterday.
He was walking next to that subordinate at the time. If the arrow had not missed by a few centimeters, the person foaming at the mouth would not have been his expensive bodyguard, but himself.
too frightening.
He still shudders just thinking about it.
Xie Lao Hu is no longer the Xie Lao Hu of the past. He had nothing in the past, so he dared to fight and risk his life for a future. Now, he is worth tens of millions, has a wife and son in Hong Kong, a bunch of mistresses in the mainland, and seven or eight illegitimate children alone, but he is still reluctant to die.
"Boss, don't worry. I've walked through this primitive jungle before, and there were no so-called wild men. I guess they were just local hunters. We must have accidentally entered his hunting area yesterday, and he took us as prey. But the local hunter just now should not continue to chase us and hunt us."
Aaron, who had fought with Gong Ping'an before, said.
He has already changed out of his black suit.
A camouflage uniform.
He even had a gun in his hand.
He doesn't look like an ordinary bodyguard, but rather like a mercenary who has actually been on the battlefield before.
"Indeed."
Xie Lao Hu spat out a mouthful of blood foam.
He had fallen not long ago, broke his mouth, and was almost pierced through the throat by a branch.
"Along, you have been with me for four or five years. I trust you, so I followed your instructions and took the land route here, passed the border, and turned back to Hong Kong City from Southeast Asia."
"I also gave you an additional 200 million and asked you to call your former mercenary gang buddies to help us. Where are they?"
"Also, what kind of guide did you find?"
"Bah, you're just looking for a broken road. There are dangers and traps everywhere along the way. You can even run into landmines from World War II. This is not a place for living people. It's simply hell. Damn it. Shit, I sprained my ankle."
The more violent he became, the more he vented his anger, and the less he paid attention to the road, the worse off he became, and he accidentally got his foot caught by a rope.
In the blink of an eye, it's another dog eating shit.
Aaron went forward helplessly and pulled the boss up.
He didn't want to be so embarrassed.
What might be done?
In the past few years that I followed the boss in the mainland, I ate delicious food, drank spicy drinks, slept with women at night, and acted like a tyrant. Even if you replace the emperor, they would not be as comfortable as they are.
But who could have imagined that the situation would suddenly take a turn for the worse.
The boss had to run away, so how could the boss's henchmen, whose hands were covered in blood, not run away with him?
The boss is afraid of going to jail, but they are even more afraid.
The boss is so rich, if he is really arrested and put in jail, he may only spend a few years.
And these thugs, whose hands are stained with blood, are likely to be shot.
So the boss wants to run away.
They want to run away more than their boss does.
The boss is anxious.
They are more anxious than their boss.
The escape plan devised by the boss is full of loopholes, so shouldn't they correct it?
Aaron is from Vietnam.
Since childhood, I have been following my father, mother, and sister, including my uncles and brothers, and their children. In short, the whole family smuggled into the port city.
Before the ship even docked, the poor conditions and stench in the cabins meant that sick people couldn't get medical treatment and were infected by one another.
Half of them died.
There are also some who are not dead yet, but are only breathing their last breath. For fear of further infection, the human traffickers will choose to throw these people into the sea together with their corpses.
It was under such circumstances that his mother and sister were forcibly taken away by human traffickers right under the noses of him and his cowardly father, and never returned.
There is no doubt that it was thrown into the sea to feed the fish.
Later, he and his father both reached the port city alive.
In them.
This place is said to be a paradise, the capital of freedom, and the capital of civilization.
Unlike them, they are suffering from the ravages of war.
Therefore, as long as someone cannot survive and can afford the money to smuggle, many people there will choose to take the risk with their families.
After all, if you win the bet, you can go to heaven.
He won the bet with his father.
Even if the price is losing my mother and younger sister.
At first, they were looking forward to it.
I plan to cheer myself up and get back on the road. Since we are already in heaven, shouldn’t both father and son get a wife first?
However, although heaven is heaven and the prosperity and wealth of the city of freedom are indeed dazzling, everything has nothing to do with them. This place does not belong to outsiders like them, let alone poor people. Poor people are only worthy of living in the dark like mice.
day.
He and his cowardly father carried bags at the dock.
night.
They sleep under bridges, not only to avoid being caught by the police, but also to worry about being bullied by gangsters.
The money they earned, apart from paying protection fees, was barely enough to provide them with enough food and clothing. No, that's not right, remove the word "warm" and it only means "fullness".
In those years, they were like cockroaches, living dirty but tenaciously. Their numb father even tried to have fun in misery and used the little money they had saved with great difficulty to hire prostitutes, not caring that he was just a teenager. He used the bridge tunnel where they slept as a hotel.
later……
Later my father died.
That cowardly father still did not have a good ending in the end. It was ridiculous that he wanted to buy a prostitute on credit because he knew her and thought he just had to put on a smile. As a result, he was beaten to death by the thugs behind the heavily made-up woman.
Aaron was free.
After he was freed from his shackles, he joined a gang. Daring and fearless, he was soon valued by the gang's big boss and became a small leader in the gang.
He began to live a completely different life from before.
Eating delicious fish and meat.
The woman fell asleep.
When he goes out, he brings his brothers to bully others. Everyone is afraid of him.
Even those who looked down on him before now have to rely on him.
Aaron understood.
It turns out that this is heaven, this is the real city of freedom.
What he thought, unfortunately, is still not what he thought. Becoming a gang leader seems glorious, but he is still just a low-level person. To put it bluntly, he works as a dog for the rich, and the rich still think they are dirty.
Sure enough, the good times didn’t last long.
Because of the turf war between societies, their society lost and the other side killed them all.
The minions can also surrender.
They may even change their appearance and join the other side's gang.
These big and small leaders can only run away. If they are caught, the best outcome will be to be stabbed three times and stabbed six times in front of Guan Gong.
Aaron ran away.
Fortunately, he had money this time.
He found a smuggling ship and ran back to his hometown. After going around in circles, he became a mercenary, but still lived on the edge of a knife.
Until one mission, he met this generous boss. He followed him to the mainland and lived a godly life for five years.
Unfortunately, these days are finally coming to an end.
Aaron cheated his boss.
His fellow mercenaries would not be here to pick them up.
Because there is no accomplice at all.
All the members of the mercenary gang he was in before have died. After all, accidents happen every day in this world, let alone those of them who live on the edge of a knife?
The two million you want.
It was the resettlement fee he gave himself.
Before at the border, he had asked the snakehead to take the 500,000 yuan deposit given by his boss back to his hometown. He has a wife in his hometown who gave birth to a pair of beautiful children for him. He hopes that they can live a better life in the future.
Of course, if everything goes well and he can get out of the jungle alive, he will go back and reunite with his wife and children.
I believe that the boss will forgive his lies because he brought him out of the mainland alive and to a safe place.
then……
It shouldn't be difficult to pay the balance of 150 million, right?
Not willing?
The gun in his hand will make the boss willing.
Pingban fell again, breaking the corner of his mouth and almost having his throat pierced by a dead branch.
Xie Lao Hu’s face turned pale with fright.
He wanted to vent, wanted to be hysterical, wanted to vent the depression in his heart.
But then I thought, it was because of venting that I almost lost my mind and cost myself my life.
So I endured it.
He looked gratefully at Aaron who was pulling himself up next to him.
He patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "Aaron, you are the person I trust the most. Whether I can get out alive depends entirely on you. Don't worry, as long as the person you contacted can safely take me out of this hellhole, I promise that the 200 million I promised you will be given to you in full. No, I will add another 100 million."
He is still dreaming this beautiful dream.
Aaron said calmly: "Don't worry, boss. When I was a mercenary, I worked in this area before and I know the terrain. As long as we keep moving forward, we will be able to get out of this primitive jungle in two days at most, and then we will be safe."
This time, he didn't lie.
During the years when he was a mercenary, he had indeed been here, and there had been shootouts here, with someone in the team even losing his life here.
So it was precisely because of his familiarity that he dared to suggest to his boss to take this path.
But this time, it seems a little different.
Aaron looked around with a hidden look, especially behind him.
He always felt something was wrong.
Someone seemed to be following them, but who had the ability to follow them in this Savage Hill without being discovered?
Won’t the poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts here attack this person?
Could it be yesterday's hunter, the local "savage"?
"Let's go."
"Cheer up, everyone."
"If you see something wrong, you can just shoot, but be careful to put on the silencer so as not to attract wild animals."
There are now four people in the team.
Including a guide found at the border.
Including the boss, plus A Long, and the last one is also a bodyguard found by the boss in Hong Kong City. This bodyguard is not like A Long. He has been a mercenary and does not have many opportunities to rob.
At this moment, his face was full of panic, and he kept looking around with his gun, as if he was ready to shoot at any time.
Because too many people died in the past few days.
His emotions had reached a critical point and he was on the verge of collapse.
"laugh"
Suddenly, a sharp knife pierced into the bodyguard's Adam's apple, piercing through it and slicing his neck.
"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"
Xie Lao Hu screamed in panic and tried desperately to dodge backwards, but his lower body was still splattered with blood.
Squat on the ground.
He looked at the man who did it in disbelief: "Aaron, he, he is your companion. You have lived together for five years."
Aaron pulled out his bayonet, squatted down, and wiped the blood off the opponent's clothes.
Then close the eyes of this bodyguard who died with his eyes open.
Put the bayonet back in place.
He stood up and said, "He is useless now. His emotions have reached the edge and his panic is getting bigger and bigger. The gun in his hand may go off at any time and hurt us. Boss, I am saving you and all of us."
"But, but you don't have to kill him. You can ask him to put down the gun or carry it on his back. If it's too late, you can ask him not to carry a gun, like I did. Isn't that okay?"
Xie Lao Hu said cowardly.
At this time, he didn't even dare to speak too loudly, for fear that Aaron would go crazy and kill him too.
Aaron shook his head calmly: "It's different, boss. I only took your money and guaranteed your safety. I can't guarantee his safety. If he has a gun, it will threaten our safety, so I have to kill him."
That makes sense.
Xie Lao Hu found himself unable to refute.
He took a cowardly look at the gun in the other person's hand, stood up and continued on his way. He didn't want to die, he just wanted to get out alive.
"Oh shit."
"Once I get out of this hellhole and get to a safe place, I'm going to fire this lunatic."
How could he dare to use his bodyguard again when even his own people dared to kill him?
Although Xie Lao Hu disagreed with what A Long did, the guide who led them looked as if it was a matter of course.
It seems to have become commonplace.
With a slightly sarcastic look on his face, he said, "Be careful, there is a minefield ahead from World War II. Just follow me closely and I will make sure you are safe. After you pass this minefield, you will be close to the exit of this primitive jungle."
"Boom~~"
As soon as he finished speaking, the guide who was leading them was blown into the sky.
3000+3000+4000=10000, the st day of daily income!!!
(End of this chapter)