Chapter 418

Under the cover of Hunter 3, No. 2 climbed into the driver's cab along the carriage.

Since Qin Zhao can’t be seen, start the car and overturn the warrior. Even if a big living person lying on the ground is not crushed to death by the car, as long as he shows his signs, he is a living target for the condescending gunman. Using double bridges to knock down the warrior and then eliminate Qin Zhao to avenge his companions, this is the way the hunters came up with to deal with him.

No. 2 started the double bridge, the truck made a huge roar, backed up a few meters, and then turned the steering wheel. Amidst the grinning sound from the corner of No. 2's mouth, the double bridge truck roared like an old cow in heat. Roaring and screaming, he resolutely pushed straight at the battered warrior.

boom! The double-axle truck with a body weight of about 10 tons, with a speed of 40 mph in a short distance, ruthlessly hit the front of the warrior parked in the middle of the road. After the car body shook violently, the muzzle of the gun in his hand pointed at No. 3 on the ground, and he had already fired a long shot.

Da da da... The bullet hit the road and the Warrior's body, and the splash of sparks was half a meter high. But this is not what No. 3 wants, because he longs, very longs for a spring of blood to surge. Only in that way can he prove that the bastard who killed six companions in an instant has been punished as he should.

After the double-axle truck knocked down the Warrior, No. 2 immediately put the reverse gear on, the truck tires rubbed against the ground rapidly, and the air smelled of burnt leather. After a long shooting point, No. 3, who was standing in the carriage, leaned out of the carriage halfway, trying to find Qin Zhao who was not shot, maybe killed by the collision in the dark. But to his disappointment, except for the seven or eight people who had already died terribly, the bastard was not seen on the ground.

How is this going? No. 3 looked at the warrior car that had turned over under the headlights in a daze. He was sure that no one had climbed out from under the car when the double bridge knocked down the warrior. Did he get out and run before the truck was about to hit the Warriors? No, because this is on a suburban road in Jinghua, and there are no green plants around except for the wheat clinging to the ground. If you want to slip under No. 3's nose, let alone a living person, he can see even a cat.

Hitting the top of the car with the butt of the gun, No. 3 said to No. 2 who poked his head out of the cab: "Hey hey hey! Hit it hard again, and I don't believe he can get into the ground. I have a Method……"

"What can you do to kill that kid?" The muzzle of the gun in his hand was staring at No. 2 on the ground, and he asked without raising his head.

"That's to break his neck directly!"

"Nonsense, how can I twist it when people can't see it? I said..." No. 2 replied impatiently. Just when he was about to say his plan, his voice stopped abruptly, because now he found that this and his just now It seemed that the person speaking was not the No. 3 voice that he was familiar with. When No. 3 spoke, his voice was like a broken gong, especially when he was angry, it sounded like it came from a torn crotch. Even if he was beaten back into his mother's womb to practice for another ten months, he would never be able to make such a magnetic sound.

In an instant, No. 2 felt his back was cold, and he knew that it was caused by something called cold sweat. He wanted to pretend that nothing had happened and slowly retract his head back into the cab, and then look for an opportunity to shoot back or get out of the car and run. But his arm holding the gun only lifted a few centimeters, something cold touched the back of his head, and then he heard someone say: "Hey, buddy, if you don't want to die, you better take the gun Throw it away and put your hand back."

Alas, No. 2 sighed lowly in his heart, let go of his hand, and the semi-automatic rifle fell on the road with a crisp clang, just like his broken heart in an instant. According to his request, No. 3 slowly stretched his left hand to the back.

"Grab the carriage."

Number 3 grabs the carriage. His reaction to listening to someone without the slightest complaint probably dates back to 30 years ago, when he was a child, peeping at the neighbor's elder sister taking a shower and being discovered by his father. In order to prevent him from going astray, his father asked him to kneel in the sewage on the ground. Except for this matter that he has never told anyone, even his own biological father asked him to make soy sauce, he would pout and begrudgingly.

With a click, the cold handcuffs connected No. 3's left hand to the double-axle truck.

Qin Zhao put the gun on top of the car, clapped his hands reassuringly and asked him, "Dude, do you have any cigarettes?"

"It's, it's in the coat pocket." No. 3 smiled wryly, and obediently took out a pack of cigarettes with his right hand. Looking back, although he couldn't see the appearance of the person who was close at hand, the white teeth that were exposed when he smiled made him feel that this guy must be very handsome.

"You are a smart person, knowing that the consequences of violent resistance are death." Qin Zhao nodded, took two cigarettes, took out two cigarettes, lit them in his mouth, and then took one and stuffed it into No. 2's mouth: "Say Let’s talk, because of time constraints, you’d better focus on the key points.”

"The one who died on the carriage and I both came from the Shenyang countryside," No. 3 took a deep puff of cigarette, and a trace of unruliness flashed in his eyes: "Before this, we had unclean records and were salvaged from prison. After he came out, he worked for a person we had never met before. At 4:00 this afternoon, he received an order from above to fly to Jinghua with those people, and then hijacked a car here as required."

"Well," Qin Zhao nodded, he could tell from No. 2's eyes that what he said was true or false: "I believe you, who is the leader?"

"It was the first person you killed in front of the car. We all call him the hunter." No. 2 spat out half of the cigarette in his mouth: "But I don't know his real name. I don’t know the truth about my real name. Every time we carry out the tasks above, we get together temporarily. As for who is going to kill you, even if you kill me, I don’t know. I can only tell you that when After this task is completed, we will be paid many times more than before."

Qin Zhao didn't speak, but just took out another cigarette and handed it to No. 3.

"Stop smoking," No. 3 shook his head and asked, "Who the hell are you? How did you climb into our carriage just now? Please tell me, so I can understand."

"I just lay flat on the ground when you* hit me, and then grabbed the bottom of your truck and flipped into it from the back when your truck was backing up. But your fellow is stupid enough, before I wringed his neck I didn’t do anything else other than these, it’s actually that simple.” Qin Zhao turned his head and glanced at the ground: “It’s no use if you don’t know who I am, you still don’t know it is good."

"Hehe." No. 2 laughed miserably. He knew that although Qin Zhao said it lightly, when the truck hit the warrior, he just lay between the two wheels. , when No. 2 and No. 3 were looking for him with wide-eyed eyes, he took the opportunity to flip into the car from the back, and ended up with No. 3 who was still staring stupidly at the ground in front of the car... This is indeed nothing unusual, but No. 2 knows, it's easy to say, but the timing is not good, either it will be crushed to death by the wheel or beaten into a hornet's nest by the AK47.

"Okay, I'm done asking. Since everyone is a man, please give me a good time." No. 2 took a deep breath, as if he was nostalgic for this smell full of blood. For a person like him, if he performs such a mission, he will be rewarded with money and beautiful women if he succeeds, but if he fails, he will only die. Even if the target does not kill him, he will not be able to escape the clutches of the person behind him, and his death will be even worse .

"I don't see that you are quite bloody," Qin Zhao said, and pulled out a dagger from No. 3 who was lying on the carriage, and weighed it in his hand: "What's your name? Are there any other daggers at home?" people?"

"My name is Xiao Yujun. I am from Shenyang Damakeng. Except for a house with air leaks on all sides, my parents have been mad at me for a long time." Xiao Yujun on the 3rd hesitated, and said: "I didn't want to say that I was in The experience of serving in the Tiger Regiment of the 796th Division, but it’s nothing to talk about, and it’s not the first time to embarrass the old army..." Xiao Yujun felt a cold on his left cheek when he said this, and then a warm liquid flowed down. The cheeks dripped down.

The loser is the bandit, and the winner has the final say on how the loser wants to die.

Unexpectedly, even a happy death would become an extravagant hope. Xiao Yujun smiled wryly, and let Qin Zhao's knife slash his face a few times. Compartment, wait until the next fatal stab.

"Okay, you can go, even if your old boss sees you again, he won't recognize you." Qin Zhao threw the knife on the ground casually, fiddled with the handcuffs that locked him a few times, Then he turned his back and looked at the back of the carriage. The dark red cigarette butts flickered in the dark night, revealing loneliness.

"You, you won't kill me?"

"Since you didn't kill me, why should I kill you? God has the virtue of good life, I just want to save some virtue for my son." Someone Qin killed seven people in a row without blinking. , but now he is talking to the person who wants to kill him that God has the virtue of good life. If someone who knows him knows this, he will definitely bite his tongue off when he is eating.

"Okay, I will remember your love." Xiao Yujun stared blankly at him for a moment while letting the blood flow down his face, then turned around and took out a mobile phone from the cab and put it in the car: "I miss you You can do it with a fake ID, so don’t be afraid to check.”

"thanks."

Xiao Yujun jumped out of the car, walked a few steps into the darkness, and suddenly turned around and said, "I heard that the person who gave us the order seems to have a special mark on his armpit, which is a little golden sun. This is just what I heard. I don’t know if there are any.”