Compared with ordinary people in the Northern Dynasties, soldiers have an extremely sensitive position there. They will never dare to leave the country without permission from the Supreme Command, otherwise they will be regarded as treason, and their families will be
suffer the severest punishment.
After guessing that Cui Mingzhe was a soldier of the Northern Dynasty, Xing Yasi became even more confused: "I have not offended your government, why did you kidnap me?"
Wu Donghao took the words and said, "Ms. Adayasi, your question is a bit stupid. Do you think we will tell you?"
But Cui Mingzhe said: "You don't need to ask, it will naturally be beneficial for us to kidnap you."
Xing Yasi turned to look at him and whispered: "Are you doing it for money?"
If Cui Mingzhe nodded and said yes, then Xing Yasi would immediately use her sharp tongue and throw out enough U.S. dollars to make all the people of the Northern Dynasty excited in exchange for her own life and safety.
But Cui Mingzhe shook his head and said calmly: "We are a little poorer, but we will never do such a thing for money. I'm sorry, Miss Adayasi, I hope you won't ask again in the next three days."
That’s the problem.”
Xing Yasi immediately asked: "What about three days later?"
Cui Mingzhe was silent for a moment and replied: "That person only asked you to live in our hands for seventy-two hours. As for why, we don't know. I'm sorry, for our dream, after seventy-two hours, we have to sacrifice you."
, please forgive me."
As Cui Mingzhe spoke, he actually bent down and bowed ninety degrees to Xing Yasi, with a sincere look on his face.
"You are very polite." Xing Yasi laughed miserably and sat on the bed: "Why three days later? What is that person waiting for?"
"Gag her mouth, put makeup on her, and wait until daybreak before we leave."
Cui Mingzhe didn't answer her this time. When he took a deep puff of a cigarette, he heard the door panel behind him ring several times, followed by a "shush" sound.
Cui Mingzhe immediately took a step forward, stretched out his hand to pull Xing Yasi, covered her mouth with his left hand, and nodded to Wu Donghao.
Wu Donghao walked to the door, raised his hand to turn off the light, held the pistol in his right hand flat, and slowly opened the door.
Cui Mingzhe saw a dark figure outside, which should be Li Chengdong, the lookout. He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the provincial road. Wu Donghao understood, stepped out of the house, and closed the door.
After Wu Donghao closed the door, Cui Mingzhe held Xing Yasi in his right hand and covered her mouth with his left hand. He slowly walked behind the door and whispered: "Don't move, or I will kill you in advance!"
Faced with Cui Mingzhe's warning, Xing Yasi could only choose to compromise and did not dare to move.
Far away outside, there were faint sounds of dog barking and the sound of Wu Donghao and his two men walking away.
Cui Mingzhe put his ear against the wooden board and listened for about a few minutes before he heard the sound of someone's footsteps, and then the wooden door rang softly a few times again.
After hearing regular knocks on the wooden door, Cui Mingzhe breathed a sigh of relief and asked in Chinese: "What's going on?"
"It's okay." The person outside replied, a little unclear because he lowered his voice.
"Come in." Cui Mingzhe hugged Xing Yasi and took a step back. When the door was pushed open, he let go of Xing Yasi's mouth, turned on the light again, turned around and asked: "Li Chengdong..."
Before Cui Mingzhe finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank: Under the dim light, the person standing there was not Wu Donghao who had just left, but a strange young man!
Xing Yasi also saw this young man and screamed in surprise: "Tang Peng!"
When Cui Mingzhe realized that the person who came in was not his companion, his first reaction was to grab Xing Yasi with his left hand. But as soon as he raised his hand, he felt pain under his right rib and froze in his movements.
The man grabbed Xing Yasi, pulled her behind him, and retracted his right hand.
Cui Mingzhe stood there, his mouth slightly opened and he made a soft "uh" sound, then slowly lowered his head, and saw that under his left rib, there was a black dagger handle, and the blade had been completely pierced.
It penetrated his body from bottom to top, directly penetrating the lungs. All the strength in his body shot out from the blood groove of the blade and disappeared quickly.
Tang Peng looked at Cui Mingzhe, who was holding his ribs. After he staggered back and leaned on the door panel, he said calmly: "Do you have any last words to leave?"
Cui Mingzhe slowly slipped to the ground along the door panel and began to cough violently.
Every time he coughed, a mouthful of blood would spurt out and splash on Tang Peng's trousers.
"Cough, cough!" Cui Mingzhe opened his mouth wide and gasped violently. He looked up at Tang Peng and suddenly smiled, and said with difficulty: "You, you...the method of killing is very, very professional."
Cui Mingzhe joined the People's Army of the Northern Dynasties at the age of thirteen. He received the most brutal all-round training from the beginning. Later, he was selected into the national special department "Golden Sun". At the age of twenty-six, that is, last year, he had already completed thirty-one outstanding tasks.
Special mission, he was awarded the rank of lieutenant colonel, which brought him into the sight of the top military officials of the Northern Dynasty, and he began to be trained intensively as a leader of a certain sect.
But such an exceptionally outstanding fierce man was defeated by Tang Peng because of a tiny mistake and despite having every advantage (with Xing Yasi as a hostage in his hand).
Just by intuition, Cui Mingzhe knew that he had no chance of living anymore. He felt huge unwillingness and regret in his heart because he lay down like this without the chance to face Tang Peng head-on, and he would never do it again in the future.
have.
Tang Peng looked at him calmly, without saying anything, but a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
Cui Mingzhe opened and closed his mouth like a fish out of the water. He could no longer say a word, and his right hand tremblingly reached into his arms.
Slowly, he took out a round metal pendant from his arms, yanked it with all his strength, and broke the chain. He held it in the palm of his hand and raised it tremblingly. His mouth was wide open, but no words came out, and blood bubbled.
But it had already appeared that there was no hatred in Tang Peng's eyes, but only a request.
"He's going to give this to you."
Xing Yasi, who held Tang Peng's arm tightly with both hands, whispered: "It seems that this is what he cherishes the most."
Tang Peng killed Cui Mingzhe, but before he died, Cui Mingzhe wanted to give him what he seemed to cherish the most. This sounds a bit unbelievable, but the reality is indeed the case.
Tang Peng hesitated for a moment, and when he reached for the pendant, Cui Mingzhe finally struggled to say the last words: "Tell... tell her - I, I love... her..."
Cui Mingzhe said the last word, and a series of blood bubbles spit out from his mouth. His pupils slowly expanded, but his eyes were always staring at the pendant in Tang Peng's hand, leaving a trace of gray reluctance and gratitude, just like
The far distant night sky.
He killed him, but before he died, he was grateful to him for taking over his pendant. At the same time, Cui Mingzhe gave Tang Peng the pendant in the hope that he could give this thing to someone and then tell that very person.
It may be a woman who says he loves her very much.
Tang Peng silently opened the metal pendant. Inlaid in the pendant was a portrait of a girl. This was a very young and beautiful girl, wearing a military uniform, with a slightly raised mouth with a hint of serious mischief, and a pair of water-cut eyes.
There was a hint of resentment in it, as if he was expressing his coquettish dissatisfaction with someone.
"This girl is probably the girl he likes." Xing Yasi whispered.
After fastening the pendant, Tang Peng put the things into his pocket, bent down and closed Cui Mingzhe's open eyes, and asked: "Are they North Koreans?"
"They are from the Northern Dynasties." Xing Yasi nodded: "How do you know they are Koreans?"
"The two people outside just scolded me in Korean before they died." Tang Peng stood up and looked around the small room: "Do you feel sorry for this person?"
"I..." Xing Yasi opened her mouth, but then closed it: According to Mr.
It scared her half to death. It would be strange if she pity these people - but in fact, when Tang Peng asked this question, she actually found that she seemed to feel pity for this Northern Dynasty man. Could it be that it was because of his kindness to her?
Polite', or did you not forget your girlfriend before you died?
"He has nothing to be pitiful about. When they bring you here, they will definitely kill the owner who guards the fish pond." Tang Peng raised his head and looked inside the room. When his eyes fell on the old-fashioned radio on the bedside table, there was a cold tone in his tone.
Obvious sarcasm: "They kidnapped you and killed innocent people in order to hide. You pity him. I saved you several times, but you kept plotting against me... Sigh, Xing Yasi, don't you think you have gone too far?
?"
Xing Yasi was stunned for a moment: "Tang Peng, I..."
On the provincial highway outside the door, the sound of sudden braking could be heard faintly, and the shrill sound of police sirens could be heard from further away.
"The police are here, you are safe. From now on, treat Yang Xiaodong well." After saying this, Tang Peng opened the wooden door and walked out.
"Tang Peng!" Xing Yasi hurriedly chased out of the small room, and was about to call out to Tang Peng who was leaving quickly, but she smelled a disgusting smell of blood, which made her cover her mouth, squat on the ground and retched.
When she stood up from the ground, Yang Xiaodong's voice sounded not far away: "Xing Yasi, where are you!?"
Xing Yasi didn't speak, just looked around, but didn't see that person again.
"Xing Yasi, Xing..."
Yang Xiaodong, who ran over, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xing Yasi standing safely at the door: "It's good that you're fine."
Staring at the lake rippling in the breeze, Xing Yasi asked dreamily: "How did you know I was here?"
"The smell of blood in the air here is very strong. You can smell it from the provincial highway." Yang Xiaodong raised his foot and kicked a body lying on the ground: "Moreover, there are obvious signs of sudden braking on the road."
Xing Yasi nodded: "Oh, it turns out he was aware of this and rushed here in time."
"Is it Tang Peng?" Yang Xiaodong glanced around: "Where is he?"
"I don't know." Xing Yasi closed her eyes tiredly.