Four thousand three hundred ninety-four chapters: one's own strength
The battle subsided, and the surrounding area was in a mess. Smoke rose from the surrounding areas, and the blood under the corpses attracted a swarm of flies.
Hawan wiped the sweat from his face and looked at Lin Kun, grinning and showing his white teeth, "I feel ashamed of those eight robs just now, but I am not necessarily better than the others..."
"Let's go."
Lin Kun patted Hawan on the shoulder and walked towards the SUV.
Hawan's brows raised, with dissatisfaction in his tone, "My surname is Lin, please don't be so crazy, okay? I'm doing you a favor anyway, so it's okay if you don't say thank you, at least..."
"Thank you."
Lin Kun waved his hand with his back to Hawan, opened the car door and got in.
"Oh……"
Hawan sneered, "Who is this person?"
The two SUVs continued to set off, but the road ahead was blocked by a big tree, and they had to go around it.
Hawan continued to lead the way, while Lin Kun followed behind.
As the two protagonists of the battle, Lin Kun and Hawan both looked calm, but the other four people in the car, Qiu Gang and Hardaway in the front car, Linda and Amir Khan in the back car, looked nervous. They had not stopped yet.
He came back to his senses from the fierce battle just now.
Lin Kun originally wanted to light a cigar, but he glanced at Linda beside him and put it away again.
"Give me one." Linda said to Lin Kun proactively.
Lin Kun glanced at Linda and ignored her.
Linda reached out her hand and touched Lin Kun's trouser pocket. Her hands began to shake a little again.
"Quick, give it to me!"
Linda's tone was anxious, and even her face was a little ferocious. This was because the drug addiction was about to attack again. She was almost in a state of 'extremely addicted' now. Drug addiction attacks frequently. Without the maintenance of white powder, it would be difficult for her to continue to hold on.
Go down, there is not much life left.
Lin Kun held a small bag containing white powder between his fingers and handed it to Linda.
When Linda saw the white powder, her body trembled more and more violently. After grabbing the bag with both hands, she couldn't wait to tear it open and began to operate it. (One Zero)
"Mr. Lin, you..."
Aamir Khan in the back seat couldn't stand it, "You are killing her." (Zero One)
"No, he was saving me." Linda calmed down after the operation. She looked very weak, and the sweat on her forehead stuck together her hair like withered grass.
"My body is failing. Ever since Salman's first plot, I was destined to not live long. My nerve endings have become necrotic. Without the support of this thing, I will only die faster."
Linda's palms clenched tightly, holding the small transparent bag with a trace of white powder remaining. She exerted force between her fingers, and her already thin fingers seemed to make a crunching sound, which gave people the first impression of worry.
Will her fingers break due to excessive force?
The small bag was crumpled into a ball and was thrown out of the car window by Linda.
The car suddenly returned to silence, with only the rumble of the SUV's engine and the friction of the tires as they pressed against the ground. The scorching sun outside the car window was round and big, but the atmosphere in the car dropped suddenly, as if in an instant.
Plunged below freezing point.
It seemed that only a moment passed, or a long time passed. Lin Kun, who had one hand on the steering wheel and a cigar in the other, spoke. He looked forward and said: "If you can save me this time,
To save the millions of people in Mobei, I will ask a friend of mine to look at it for you. He has a solution for many things that you think Western medicine cannot solve."
Linda's face was stunned for a moment, and she looked at Lin Kun. There was a glimmer of hope in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. At this time, the smile looked weird like a skeleton.
But if Huan was normal before, this was her gentlest smile, "You don't have to do it for me."
I made a promise. Since I said I would save tens of millions of people in Mobei, I will definitely not break my promise. As for your friend, if he does not really exist, how embarrassing will it be then? I am already a dying person.
, according to your Chinese theory of cause and effect, deceiving a dying person is considered a serious crime."
Lin Kun said nothing, and the hope that suddenly rose in Aamir Khan's heart in the back seat was quickly extinguished.
Most of what Aamir Khan knew about Linda in the past came from external publicity and recognition in the industry. The two of them were even in the same factory, but he had never seen her in person.
Even before this, Aamir Khan was full of hatred for the man who created the darkness of killing.
But things are different now. Everyone is sitting in the same car with one goal in mind: saving people.
They are the closest comrades in arms. Aamir Khan also sympathizes with Linda from the bottom of his heart. If there is a glimmer of hope, he will be truly happy for Linda.
But is there really hope?
Aamir Khan, who has studied biology all his life, knew that this was simply not possible.
After breaking through the first series of blockades, there are still dozens of miles of mountain roads before returning to the border in Mobei. A detour is inevitable, but the road taken by Hawan is the most suitable.
There must be other dangers waiting for them next. Lin Kun did not continue to say anything to Linda and Amir Khan. He looked at the surrounding terrain and mountains, his eyes lost in thought.
Hawan in front suddenly stopped the car, and Lin Kun also braked. Linda and Aamir Khan, who were also thinking about something in the car, woke up suddenly.
Lin Kun looked at the two of them and said, "Stay in the car." Then he looked at Amir Khan alone, "Dr. Amir Khan, can you drive?"
Amir Khan nodded, "I've driven it before, but never on such complicated terrain..."
Lin Kun said: "I will ask Hawan to slow down. You just need to follow him for a while."
Linda looked at Lin Kun and said, "Where are you going?"
Lin Kun smiled slightly and said, "Clear the roadblock in front." After saying that, he got out of the car.
Hawan also got out of the car, holding a rifle in his hand. He looked towards Lin Kun. The two looked at each other and said nothing, but the situation was already clear.
Hawan held the gun and wanted to walk forward side by side with Lin Kun, but was stopped by Lin Kun.
"What are you..."
"You stay."
Lin Kun said: "After hearing the sound for a while, you immediately drove away with the people."
Hawan asked doubtfully: "What about you?"
Lin Kun said: "I have sent the coordinates to your mobile phone. You take the people there. Time is tight and there is no room for any delay. I will stay and clear out those people."
Hawan grabbed Lin Kun's shoulders from behind and roared loudly: "Lin Kun, are you crazy? The next group of people must be much more dangerous than just now, and you can't imagine what kind of tactics those rebels will use."
The power of weapons, you alone..."
"time."
Lin Kun turned around, his eyes were calm, he smiled and patted Hawan on the shoulder, "Can I trust you?"
Hawan's face was stunned, and he showed a weird smile, "You are already betting."
(I recommend you a good-looking book "Return of the Ten Thousand Years of Cultivation". The author has rice in the vat, and the plot is exciting and exciting. You can search for the title of the book on Migu Reading to read.) (To be continued)