"Haha, it seems to be a pity. Last question, I want to know how many safe houses like yours and unactivated safe houses have defected to the Americans or other countries. I think you should
You know, after all, birds of a feather flock together!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he crossed his legs and looked at the guy in front of him.
People's hearts are fickle. When he encountered a rebellion in this safe house, Yu Yang was already prepared to rebel in all future safe houses. This was the worst plan.
However, Yu Yang himself still hopes from the bottom of his heart that this kind of thing will not happen. After all, for Yu Yang now, all he needs is some help from the outside world. One more safe house will provide one more guarantee for his uncertain return.
Liu Delin looked at Yu Yang, and Yu Yang looked at him. The two looked at each other, and there was no fluctuation in Yu Yang's eyes. He was very calm, and there was no expectation at all.
Liu Delin couldn't see any expectation or anything else in Yu Yang's eyes. This man seemed to have no desires and demands. He didn't even have the bargaining chip for the final negotiation. He believed that even if he wanted to negotiate with the man in front of him,
He may not necessarily be willing to negotiate with himself.
Yu Yang saw hope in Liu Delin's eyes, just like a dying man drifting on the sea who suddenly saw land. Some golden light burst out in his eyes. Yu Yang saw it, which proved that he was facing
I know something about this and want to negotiate terms with myself!
"I know, you know who else is rebelling, tell me!"
Liu Delin shook his head: "Can I not die if I say it? You don't have to lie to me. Even if I say it, I will die. If I don't say it, I will die. So why should I say it?"
"You will definitely die, but if you tell me, I can block your rebellion for you. If you don't report it, I will say that you died while covering our retreat. Your descendants in the country may still be alive.
If you can enjoy some benefits, don’t you think about it for yourself, and don’t you think about it for your descendants?”
"Five years ago, my only relative in China, my father, passed away. I don't have any relatives in China. I don't need to think about them. Haha, other than this, what other conditions can you exchange with me? For example, let me go
Me?"
Yu Yang shook his head: "I don't like others to negotiate terms with me. Since you don't say it, then I will definitely have a way to make you say it. I just don't want to bother you. We all sit down and talk about things. If we have to do it,
It’s no fun if it’s bloody. I’m a pacifist and I like negotiation. If there’s something going on, let’s sit down and talk slowly!”
…
Outside the house, several armed men were in front of the abandoned car, trying hard to turn the abandoned car over. It took a lot of effort to push it away. One armed man held his gun and wanted to go over and directly pull the abandoned car over.
Liu Kai's burnt body was pulled out, but was stopped by Old Zhao.
"Don't be so rude. These corpses are still useful if we take them back. Let me do it. You can't even handle such a small thing!"
As Lao Zhao said this, he slowly squatted down, pulled open the car door forcefully, and then gently took out the burned body. His movements were very light, very light, like a hug.
Like a peerless beauty.
"Do you think this American soldier is mentally ill? The body is burned like this, and he is still holding it. He just carried it and threw it into the back seat. The person who died was not his wife, so do you need to be so serious?"
"The devil knows what they want to do, but a corpse costs 100,000 yuan. There must be some big secret. Otherwise, how could the Americans pay so much money? Hey, if I had known it was so valuable, I would have killed more people.
We are alone, there are quite a few of them, if we kill two more, maybe the boss can reward us with some more money, and we can use it for a while!"
"Who says it's not the case, but that group of people is really scary, a dozen of them actually..."
Old Zhao didn't hear the discussion of this group of people. Even if he heard it, he couldn't understand it. None of the words he spoke was in English. Now Old Zhao only had this corpse in his eyes. He gently held Liu Kai's corpse with his hands, although it had been burned.
It turned into charcoal, but Lao Zhao knew that this was the body of his comrade and he needed to be responsible for it.
"Why are you two standing there in a daze? Why don't you open the car door? You don't have any eyesight at all!" When the little boss saw Lao Zhao walking to the front of the car, he immediately shouted and covered his nose with his hands. His body was burnt.
The smell afterwards was really not good. If he hadn't relied on Americans to survive, he would have wanted to run away by now!
An armed man opened the car door, and Lao Zhao gently placed the body in the rear driver's seat of the car. Then he waved to several armed men and small leaders, and then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
: "Thank you. Come on, smoke. These are serious Chinese cigarettes. You must have never smoked them!" After saying that, he took out a pack of Marlboros and started to smoke.
The little boss looked at the Marlboro with great disdain. This kind of cigarette has long been sold on the streets. He also promised that he had never smoked it. Although he thought so mentally, he did not dare to say it, and walked with a smile on his face.
He took the cigarette in front of Lao Zhao, then lit it for Lao Zhao first, and then lit it for himself.
He took a sip and immediately began to flatter him: "Sir, what kind of Marlboro is this? It tastes good!"
Old Zhao took a puff of the cigarette and looked at the little boss next to him: "Of course, this is a death series. You must have never smoked it. How can you smoke it?"
"Well, well, well, it's good to smoke, very good to smoke. I have never smoked such a good cigarette. I'm right, you guys!" The little boss was already happy in his heart, and he also had a series of deaths, obviously
It's just an ordinary Marlboro, but since Americans have boasted about such awesomeness, I can't expose it to my face, so I still keep a smile on my face.
"Yes, yes, it's good to smoke. Sir, where can I buy these cigarettes? I'll buy a few packs and smoke them when I have time!"
"Yes, I haven't smoked either..."
A group of people were flattering Lao Zhao. Lao Zhao had no emotion in his heart and even wanted to laugh. When he saw a militant holding an SVD in his hand, he immediately waved his hand: "Is that an SVD in your hand? It's a good gun. Give it to me."
have a look!"
"Okay, sir!" After the militant heard this, he immediately gave his sniper rifle to Lao Zhao.
Lao Zhao took the SVD and looked at it carefully, and he had a bold idea in his mind. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly. Now is the time to test whether the supernatural events on his body are true or false!
