Li Xiaohu frowned and glanced at Master Fan, and said, "Did you remember it wrong just now?"
"Ah! That's right, there were so many of them rushing towards me that I couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north for a while!" Mr. Fan nodded hurriedly. He was originally thinking about how to explain this problem to Li Xiaohu, but he didn't expect that Li Xiaohu actually gave it to him.
He found a reason himself. Master Fan suddenly showed a happy smile and said: "So, master, please forgive me for accidentally pointing me to the wrong way!"
How could Li Xiaohu have the heart to blame her? He had suffered so much along the way. In desperation, he sighed: "Let's go, get out of here quickly!"
As he said that, he rushed down quickly. When passing by the cave, he went in and took out the M4 rifle, grenades, and a few boxes of ammunition. If the opponent he just met had these things, he wouldn't have to fight as hard as he did just now.
At that time, there were only two daggers and one pistol. The pistol only had one magazine. Everyone knew that the Sand Eagle pistol had only seven bullets in one magazine. So, in that situation, Li Xiaohu had no choice but to
Fight to the death.
Carrying things on his shoulders, he pulled Mr. Fan down the mountain quickly. The two passed through the bushes, and then stepped over the fierce battle scene just now. Several guys who had been kicked to the point of concussion got up in a daze. As soon as they got up,
He was shot a few more times by Li Xiaohu, and the eldest brother who had his balls exploded was also shot through the head by Li Xiaohu. Mr. Fan looked on with fear, and was very scared in his heart. What would happen if he chose to go against Li Xiaohu?
She also ended up like this. She sighed hurriedly in her heart. Fortunately, she chose to give in at that time and chose to be a slave girl for Li Xiaohu. Not only did she get physical pleasure, she also gained a lot of knowledge along with Li Xiaohu.
The two quickly walked through the woods. Li Xiaohu took the lead in boarding the yacht. He raised his rifle and scanned the yacht. There was no one inside. He walked through every cabin until he was sure that there was no one in every corner.
After that, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's safe, don't worry anymore!"
"Really?" Master Fan asked nervously.
"Don't worry!" Li Xiaohu nodded and said, "Come up!"
Afterwards, Mr. Fan immediately boarded the yacht and sat exhausted in the cabin. Li Xiaohu entered the cab with a gun, turned the key, ignited the engine, and then slowly backed up the yacht. After leaving the shallow water area
, immediately changed direction and used the navigation on the yacht to speed towards Victoria Harbor in Hong Kong.
"Huh... finally out of the sea of misery!" Li Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief, sat in the cab, turned left and right, and took out a box of cigarettes from the driver's drawer on the side. He took it out without hesitation.
He took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and started smoking leisurely. Mr. Fan stepped into the driver's cab from the cabin, looked at Li Xiaohu with a smile, and said: "Master, are we going back to Hong Kong now?"
"
"Of course, what? Are you still reluctant to go back?" Li Xiaohu glanced at her and blew out a puff of smoke.
"I... I just can't bear to leave my master and want to spend more time with him!" Mr. Fan lowered his head.
"Don't worry, we can still be together when we go back!" Li Xiaohu glanced at her, helpless, this girl has a lot of Stockholm Syndrome.
