Two bodyguards immediately protected him, one on the left and one on the right, preparing to take Locke away from here.
Leng Zirui frowned, then made a decisive decision, dropped the cell phone in his hand, and at the same time, pulled the gun.
On the mountain, Qiao saw Leng Zirui drop his cell phone and immediately held on to the headset and gave the order.
"The action begins!"
He gave the order, and the men lying in wait immediately took action.
Buzz!
The propeller of the helicopter quickly spun up, bringing up strong airflow, carrying the fully armed special forces into the sky. The men ambush in the forest rushed over quickly, and countless armed vehicles surrounded the cemetery from the surrounding hills.
come over……
Joe also drew his gun and strode down the mountain.
"Quick, seal off the entire cemetery!"
Behind the rockery.
Bang, bang!
Two bullets came out of the barrel at the same time, shooting into the backs of Locke's two bodyguards respectively, and then the black muzzles were aimed at Locke at the same time.
Locke turned around and looked at Leng Zirui, who was pointing the gun at him, and his eyebrows immediately furrowed.
"ROY?!"
"Raise your hands above your head, Mr. Locke." Leng Zirui raised his chin to him, "I'm really sorry to disappoint you!"
Locke secretly gritted his teeth, but finally followed the instructions and raised his palms above his head.
Stepping over, Leng Zirui put one of the guns into his pocket, then reached out to take the gun from Locke and stuffed it into his pants pocket.
Locke looked at him with a pair of dark green eyes, "Who the hell are you?!"
"Me?! Don't Mr. Locke recognize me?" Leng Zirui raised the corners of his lips, then stretched out his palm, "Give me the ring!"
"Ring?!" Locke frowned slightly.
"That's right." Leng Zirui put the gun between his eyebrows, "Now, obediently put down your left hand..."
Locke slowly lowered his left hand and quickly glanced at his palm. There was a ring on the ring finger of his left hand.
It was a silver ring. The ring was not very finely made. It was not made by any familiar old craftsman. There was a squiggle L on it - it was the one Leng Zirui had given him before. Luo
A silver ring made by Xiao Qian for Leng Zimo.
"You..." Locke's eyes suddenly turned as cold as frost, and his pupils shrank tightly to a small point, like a poisonous snake sensing a powerful enemy, "Are you... Leng Zirui?!"
Leng Zirui raised his hand and snatched the ring from his finger, "Now, I want to return it to its original owner!"
Putting the ring carefully into his pocket, Leng Zirui raised his chin towards Locke, "Now, right hand!"
On Locke's right hand, there is a cobra ring. The ring has fangs and venom. Of course, Leng Zirui also knows that he will not leave such a harm to Locke.
Locke's face was filled with murderous intent.
He has always been suspicious and rarely truly trusts anyone.
This time, because the men around him died one by one, he chose to trust ROY for the first time, and was unexpectedly treated like this by Leng Zirui. His anger can be imagined. Just when he was about to lower the palm of his right hand, something in his pocket
My cell phone was also buzzing and vibrating.
"Do you want to answer the phone?" Locke asked.
As long as he touches his mobile phone, he will inevitably be distracted, and he will be able to attack him unexpectedly, like a sudden cobra.
Leng Zirui sneered, "Mr. Locke, this little trick won't work on me. Now, follow my instructions, raise your left hand, and slowly lower your right hand. Don't make a fist, open your fingers..."
