Chapter 1221

At the moment, everyone is weighing the consequences of opening and not opening the door.

Ham is a drunkard, which is famous in the village.

Therefore, since the villagers are knocking at the door, of course, they will know that Ham will be drunk at night. Generally speaking, it is normal not to wake up and open the door.

This is why Qin Fei didn't open the door immediately.

And Mister and Yushchenko probably think so.

The three seemed to have a great tacit understanding. They didn't open the door at the first time, but stood quietly behind the door and listened.

The danger of letting someone in is not whether they can subdue each other. It is not difficult for an FSB spy and two top special forces members to deal with an old man by surprise.

The trouble is, once you subdue the Ayr outside the door, what will you do with him?

The best way is to tie him up and be a difficult brother with ham.

However, no one can guarantee that Ayr's family will find that their family members are missing. Maybe Ayr told them where he was going before going out.

In this way, things become complicated.

In three and a half hours, no one can guarantee whether there will be any moths.

Before, in the sheepfold, the three felt they were going to freeze, but now, sweat was seeping from all their foreheads.

Not only because of the high indoor temperature, but also because things fell into an unpredictable abyss again.

Fortunately, after knocking on the door for a while, Ayr outside the door lost his patience. He may know Ham's living habits, so he muttered to himself, as if complaining about the cold weather.

Cold, the other party can't stay long.

Qin Fei secretly prayed that the old guy would leave quickly.

Finally, he heard the sound of footsteps moving, and Ayr seemed to decide to leave.

The three secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Snap——

The restaurant suddenly heard a loud sound of objects falling to the ground, and some objects fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone suddenly turned around and found that ham woke up!

Fark!

The drunkard who has drunk two bottles of homemade vodka just snored, but now he's awake!

He not only woke up, but also struggled to move the chair and let it fall to the ground with himself.

He was staring at the three people ambushed by the door with frightened eyes. He seemed to understand what had happened to him, so he twisted his body like a maggot, trying to make a louder voice to tell the people outside the door that he had been kidnapped.

If he didn't have broken socks in his mouth and tied the rope, he would spit out the smelly socks and scream like a pig stabbed in the neck, making the maximum decibel sound and asking someone to come and help!

Meester bared his teeth and frowned, carefully moved back to the restaurant, put the muzzle of the gun with muffler on Ham's left temple, raised his index finger to his lips and made a silent movement.

"Shh -"

Ham's falling voice was very loud. Even in the windy and snowy night, even across the door, he still attracted Ayr who had just turned and didn't take two steps back to the door.

"Ham! Is that you?! you fool! Drunkard! Are you drunk again!? I have something urgent for you!! open the door!"

A series of urging made everyone's heart hang up again.

A gun is a good thing. At least it can give people a sense of fear.

If given more time for ham to think, maybe he will choose to ignore Mister's muzzle and continue to try to struggle and shout. However, he is still a normal person. When a normal person is connected to his temple by a black and cold muzzle, the psychological pressure is unimaginable, and he will subconsciously do what the gunman says.

That's what ham is.

He finally calmed down, with infinite fear and supplication in his small eyes, as if begging Mister for mercy.

Outside the door, Ayr seemed to lose patience again.

The low temperature is not like standing in an open place to bear the biting cold wind in the cold winter night.

After knocking twice, he gave up the idea of entering the house again and left swearing.

When Aier went away, Qin Fei felt that his underwear was soaked with sweat from his back.

"Damn it, I was almost scared to death!" Mister also limped down and sat next to ham. Then he looked at the fat man with funny Mediterranean hair lying on the ground like an animal. He couldn't help knocking on his bare forehead with the butt handle: "if you dare to mess around again, I'll shoot you!"

Ham suddenly regretted it.

He regretted it because he found that he should have called for help just now.

The reason is very simple. The people who sneaked into their house obviously came for dollars. No matter what they came from, they will eventually kill themselves, but it must be difficult for baskiev to make a job.

According to his understanding of baskiev, if the money is lost, he will send a criminal team to find him at the first time, and then torture him without mercy to tell him everything.

I'm afraid I can't live even if I tell you what happened. Let alone baskiev's nature of paranoia. He will remove all stains and suspects. Just saying that a bag of dollars is lost will make him feel overwhelmed.

It's too late.

The opportunity never comes again.

Ayr has gone and everything is back on track.

With a sad face, he buried his head on the ground and sobbed.

After this shock, the three had no sleep at all. They all sat down in the restaurant and looked after ham who might have an accident at any time.

The sky lit up a little.

Qin Fei's watch vibrates and the alarm clock indicates that the most critical moment is coming.

"Brothers, it's time..."

He glanced at the tired Mister and Yushchenko. "It's time for us to perform on the stage."

Yushchenko stood up, silently walked to the sink next to him, took a scoop of cold water from the water tank and washed his face.

"I'm ready," he said.

Qin Fei and Mister also went to the sink and painted gourds to wash their faces.

The cold water can make people enter the state quickly. In the next time, no mistakes or omissions are allowed. As long as the situation is wrong, the three can choose to leave quickly and leave the damn village as soon as possible.

When he reached the bed, Qin Fei opened a corner of the curtain and looked out. At five o'clock, it was still dark.

The three stayed in the room for half an hour and ate the rest of the mutton last night. Finally, there was a little visibility.

"Let's go! It's time to test our courage." Yushchenko picked up the backpack with a million dollars and stood at the door first.