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Chapter 11 Turning against each other

Zhu Junxuan did not expect Lao Hai to ask such a question. However, he was also experienced and said calmly: "I've been staying down there today. I heard that Haijiang is coming here, but I haven't seen him yet. Lao

Hai, when I took refuge in your house, Hai Jiang was still a baby that couldn't walk. After so many years, the babies have grown up and we have all grown old."

Lao Hai was silent for a second or two, then said: "Hmm. Dashou, what happened to the woman you just dragged up?"

"Oh, she just broke in and was dragged down by me. Later, after interrogation and nothing was found, she was knocked unconscious and was about to be thrown outside."

Lao Hai snorted coldly and said: "It's so troublesome to leave it outside! Weren't those two things annoying enough before? Just throw it into the sacrifice pool!"

Zhu Junxuan was slightly embarrassed and said: "She's just a little girl, there's no need for it!"

Lao Hai did not answer, but asked again: "Who are the three guys here?"

Zhu Junxuan said: "It should be a few young men living nearby."

"how do you know?"

"I've seen them around here a few times."

"Oh, really? Living nearby and carrying a gun?"

"Maybe something happened before, so let's explore it out of curiosity."

Lao Hai said "Oh" and said: "I see. Then throw these people outside." As he said that, he walked towards me, picked up the flashlight and turned it on, shining it straight on me.

Like the desk lamp used during interrogation to extract confessions, he said: "Boy, are you from around here?" After saying that, he pressed his hand on the lower part of my chest, and the breath stuck in my throat was released.

come out.

I nodded desperately, even though the meridians all over my body hurt. At this moment, he was not moving as fast as before, so I had a chance to see him clearly. Soon, my attention was focused on Lao Hai's arm. He and his organization

Unlike the others, the others only had a three-ring nested logo on their backs, and he also had one on his arm, just like a military armband. When I saw this, I couldn't help but feel moved.

Seeing me nodding so diligently, Lao Hai said calmly: "In that case, tell me, what are the bus routes around here?"

I didn't expect this kind of problem. I was stunned for a moment and thought to myself: There is no bus in this wilderness. Even if there is, I can't guess which bus it is. I might as well take a gamble and say: "Where is there nearby?"

Bus, uncle, are you kidding me?"

Lao Hai suddenly showed a fierce look on his face and said: "Who said there is no one here? Didn't Xu Feng 2 Road pass here?" He turned back to Zhu Junxuan and said: "Dashou, I trust you so much in vain, you actually lied to me?"

I shouted: "Uncle Zhu! He is the one who arrested you and Feina!"

When Lao Hai heard this, he immediately raised his arms and decided to kill me. Zhu Junxuan, probably because he had been around here for a few days, also knew that my wild guess just now was not correct.

I was secretly preparing in case Lao Hai suddenly made a move. As soon as I heard these words, I immediately rushed forward. Fortunately, I was in time, rolled forward, and reached out to catch Lao Hai's palm.

Lao Hai stared at Zhu Junxuan with an angry look and said: "Zhu Dashou! How can you listen to an outsider? You and I are familiar to each other. If I go to find you, won't you recognize me at a glance?" Although he said so,

But both of them, Zhu Junxuan, maintained their posture carefully and were wary of each other without slacking off.

I tried my best to say: "The callus on your hand just now is different from others. It has three vertical marks. Judging from the color, thickness and degree of skin resurfacing, it is not left long ago, but only in recent years."

Ground. After Uncle Zhu and his daughter were abducted from where they lived, I went to the house to have a look. I found that the murderer who abducted them used a three-edged military thorn, which matches the shape of the calluses on your hands. Just now I heard

When you fight, each one is very familiar with the opponent's punches and kicks. I wonder, if Uncle Zhu is a very powerful character in your organization, you can't possibly send a novice to arrest him. And those people just didn't use guns, why did they arrest him?

His men need to use guns and newly trained three-edged sabers? Just to prevent Uncle Zhu from seeing who he is from his fists and kicks!"

Zhu Junxuan stared at Lao Hai without saying a word.

I continued: "You know that Uncle Zhu is better than you in a completely dark environment, so you came over first and picked up the flashlight. On the surface, you were looking at me to extract a confession, but in fact you were on guard!"

Lao Hai snorted coldly and said: "You brat, don't talk nonsense here. After so many years of adversity and friendship between Zhu Dashou and me, can it be ruined by these few words of yours to sow discord?"

I raised my hand with difficulty, pointed at Lao Hai's arm, and said, "You are different from everyone else. You have a symbol with three circles nested on your arm, while others only have it on their back.

As for the situation that kidnapped you and Feina that day, if I judge correctly, the murderer pretended to be someone and knocked on the door while you were taking a shower. He used a three-edged saber to subdue you, so he took out his pistol and fired.

.Then he coerced you and tied you to a chair. Feina saw all this from the door. Although the murderer had his face covered, she still saw a feature of the murderer and left a clue."

Zhu Junxuan was obviously becoming more and more suspicious. After all, Lao Hai was better at martial arts than him. He did not dare to speak easily for fear of being distracted and being attacked. Instead, Lao Hai asked: "What clue?"

I laughed secretly in my heart. Doesn't this sentence indicate that he is somewhat suspicious? However, I still endured the pain all over my body and said: "Uncle Zhu, you also know that Feina likes to play a computer game called Minesweeper. She used this game to stay.

A three-ring nested symbol serves as a clue. But I discovered that the chair you were tied to has its back facing Feina’s room. It stands to reason that the murderer is threatening you with a pistol, so he must be facing you

Feina's door. Feina could only see the front of the murderer, plus a little bit of the side at most. If the murderer only had this three-ring nested logo on her back, how could she leave such clues?"

Zhu Junxuan looked at Lao Hai coldly, clenching his fists. After he was coerced to rejoin the organization, he must have never seen Lao Hai again, and of course he had not thought about the strange thing on his arm. At this time, he finally said:

"Lao Hai, we have been brothers and sisters for so many years. I just ask you to tell me, where is Feina?"

At this time, Lao Hai no longer denied it. He just looked at me half-dead lying on the ground and said: "Humph, you are quite interesting. I went around that house and what happened that day actually seemed like what happened to you."

It’s the same in front of me, everything is exactly the same.”

I moved slightly, but I groaned in pain, and said with difficulty: "If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing. There is one more thing. Uncle Zhu doesn't ask, and you don't tell me. I'll tell it for you. What's your point?

The reason why you want to kidnap Feina and threaten Uncle Zhu is because you heard that Uncle Zhu has not contacted you for a long time after they reappeared in the world. You knew that he wanted to leave the organization for the sake of his daughter. That's why you wanted to

Such a despicable method..."

Lao Hai suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you talk too much. I saw that you were knocked down in one blow and I didn't have a weapon. I thought you were a third-rate thing, but I didn't expect that you are the biggest trouble! That mouth of yours

, it’s better to close it forever!”

As he spoke, his body suddenly moved and he suddenly attacked me.

Zhu Junxuan is not a charlatan, otherwise Lao Hai wouldn't have to try so hard to force him to return to the team. He had been on guard for a long time, but when he saw Lao Hai moving, he swayed, and in an instant he pushed aside Lao Hai and stepped towards me.

The fatal kick. The two were fighting again. At this time, under the light of the flashlight, Zhu Junxuan was unable to take advantage of the dark vision and was slightly at a disadvantage. Several dangers made me sweat for him.

Having said all that, if Zhu Junxuan can't kill Lao Hai in the end, it's all nonsense. The five of us will probably die.

At this moment, I heard a gentle mechanical sound and shouted: "Lao Hai, don't rely on your flashlight to be great! Your precious son was shot down by us and thrown into the sacrifice pool.

It's gone!" This move is exactly the "distraction technique", derived from Huang Rong's true story in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

At this time, Lao Hai turned around and kicked, forcing Zhu Junxuan two meters away. After hearing what I said, his face turned ferocious and he paused.

At this moment, a crisp gunshot sounded, and the flashlight went out.

The entire room fell into endless darkness again.

That's right, it was Huang Dingpeng who fired this shot. Although this man didn't talk much, he was also extremely alert. When Lao Hai and Zhu Junxuan were fighting in full swing, there were so many figures that you couldn't tell us apart, so Huang Dingpeng certainly didn't dare to fire.

The gun. His only chance was to aim the flashlight. I knew that the key to this fight was the presence or absence of light, so I deliberately guided Huang Dingpeng out loud and provoked Lao Hai to give Huang Dingpeng a chance. Of course, thank God for this.

My brother's marksmanship is really good, the rest depends on Zhu Junxuan's performance.

This time, of course, Zhu Junxuan regained the home court advantage, but Lao Hai groaned and continued to retreat.

I tried hard to remember the structure of this room and where I was. After being hit on the acupoints by the old guy Lao Hai, every slight movement would bring great pain. This pain was similar to the pain I felt when I was tortured by Ling Kong.

The feeling was almost the same. But when I thought of a bright smiling face, I didn't dare to slack off. I moved desperately and crawled towards the door with difficulty.

Not long after arriving at the gate, a high-speed moving figure slammed into me. It felt like "being hit by a Dongfeng heavy truck" (a sentence often quoted from the famous book of a good gay friend) No.

Up and down.

I bought a watch last year!! I didn’t even know if I had broken a few ribs, I just felt like my body was floating backwards like a kite with its string broken.

The black shadow was blocked by me, screamed, and fell to the ground.

Needless to say, this was Lao Hai who was trying to escape, but Zhu Junxuan brutally knocked him to the ground.

Zhu Junxuan rushed to my side and said hurriedly: "Xiaoyou, are you okay?"

I finally experienced the feeling of "a sweet feeling in the throat and a mouthful of blood spurting out" that is often written in martial arts novels. There was still warm liquid hanging from the corner of my mouth, and I smiled miserably: "It's okay, don't worry."

"Thank you." Zhu Junxuan said in a depressed tone.

Of course I know what it feels like for his comrades who have shared hardships to now turn against each other. I just said: "Uncle Zhu, you don't have to be polite. If you let him run away, Feina... will be in danger."

Suddenly, Lao Hai shouted loudly and said: "The crescent moon is in the sky, where are you going to run away from?"

Damn, this guy didn't even get knocked down! I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat in my vest!


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