Ling Tian slowly put away the gun in his hand, holding his hands behind his back, and kept pacing. Ling Tian knew very well that it was not cost-effective and unwilling to die here for such a task.

Ling Tian has gone through so many places with these brothers. Whether it's the battlefield of riots or the rain forest that eats people, Ling Tian has survived. It's not worthwhile to die in such a safe place in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's not only Ling Tian who doesn't want to die. The people Ling Tian brings don't want to die, but the task has to continue. The failure of the task means that their road to mercenary is at an end.

It's not so easy to finish the task and retreat. Ling Tian's self-confidence is on his face, but the appearance of Scorpio makes Ling Tian know that the forbidden area of mercenary is not just a talk.

Scorpio is already a famous figure in the mercenary world. Lingtian also knows about Scorpio's strength, which is not much worse than himself. By comparison, Scorpio is more solitary, while Lingtian is more team fighting, and the people who dare to walk alone are often fierce.

"Lingtian, as long as you surrender, I promise you will not die. If you cooperate, I can even guarantee you to leave safely."

Scorpio has not seen Ling Tian's answer for a long time, and continues to agitate. Ling Tian doesn't speak, which at least shows that Ling Tian has been shaken. Scorpio wants to strike while the iron is hot. Although the hope is very slim, it's good for him to delay the time, so Scorpio is happy to have a dialogue with Ling Tian.

"Scorpio, you don't have to persuade any more. You know very well that when we come, we don't intend to go back alive."

Ling Tian thinks in his heart, but he can't say it. Not to die is their biggest bargaining chip. Once Scorpio knows that they don't want to die, they don't have enough bargaining chips to negotiate terms.

"Oh..."

The injured Secretary screamed, Jiang Qiong frowned, staring at the injured secretary, "what's good to call, just to clean your wound, don't want to die just shut up, don't involve other people."

The blood on the wound has been cleaned up, and Jiang Qiong's eyes become embarrassed. The blood of the wound is surging all the time. It's impossible to stop the blood just by bandaging it with gauze. The bullet seems to have grazed the artery.

Jiang Qiong hesitated and wanted to stop the bleeding. The conditions were not enough, so she used other methods to stop the bleeding. There were not many things she could get. Jiang Qiong looked at the shooter and said, "give me my bullet clip and my dagger."

"Are you dreaming?"

The gunner's gun is directly on Jiang Qiong's head. He grabs Jiang Qiong and gets off Jiang Qiong's arms. How can he return the weapon to Jiang Qiong? Jiang Qiong is a tactical doctor. Giving Jiang Qiong a gun and a dagger is like finding an enemy for himself. Naturally, the gunner is not willing to do such a stupid thing.

Jiang Qiong knows that it's no use persuading the shooter. Jiang Qiong reaches out her finger and pushes away the shooter's muzzle. Her eyes fall on Ling Tian. "Dead people and no dead people are two different things. I believe you are very clear about the treatment of these two kinds of bandits in our country."

Ling Tian's mind came back, and her eyes fell on Jiang Qiong. She looked up and down at Jiang Qiong. Jiang Qiong was so brave that she dared to ask him for a weapon. "Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

Jiang Qiong nodded truthfully. Jiang Qiong was not afraid of death, but she was forced to die. If she didn't take out a bullet clip and a dagger, the wounded might lose too much blood and die. "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death, but I'm a soldier. If I don't stand up, can I expect others to stand up?"

"It's really a mysterious country."

Looking at Jiang Qiong's uncompromising eyes, Ling Tian shakes her head and sighs. Jiang Qiong doesn't cheat her. However, in Ling Tian's opinion, people everywhere will not do it, but Jiang Qiong does it. This is the mystery of the East. Many incredible things give people a sense of course.

"Give her back her weapons."

Ling Tian wants to see what Jiang Qiong wants to do. Of course, Ling Tian is not stupid. He puts the gun on Jiang Qiong's head. Ling Tian believes that Jiang Qiong is in his hands and there is no chance to resist.

Jiang Qiong takes her gun and dagger, turns around and squats beside the injured person. The dagger in her hand stabs hard on the wooden tea table, and then withdraws the bullet clip. Jiang Qiong throws the gun aside and doesn't seem to care at all.

Jiang Qiong then began to withdraw the bullets from the magazine one by one. Looking at Jiang Qiong withdrawing the bullets, Ling Tian probably guessed what Jiang Qiong was going to do, and Ling Tian put away the gun.

Jiang Qiong grabs a bullet with a dagger and picks out the bullet. The bullet shows the powder. Jiang Qiong looks at Yan'er and says, "give me a paper towel."

Yan'er quickly takes out the tissue and hands it to Jiang Qiong. Jiang Qiong pours the gunpowder in the cartridge case on the tissue.

After pouring a bullet, Jiang Qiong continued to pick up the second bullet.

"Lingtian, if you want to die, you don't have to take your comrades to die together. They are all innocent. They follow you through life and death. Will you take them to death?"

Scorpio can't wait for Lingtian's reply, and they don't know where Lingtian is, so they advocate it again. This time, they also use the words of alienation to encourage Lingtian's team members“ Scorpio, shut up. Shut up before I kill you Ling Tian can't help but stop drinking. Scorpio wants to alienate him from his comrades in arms. His team is absolutely trustworthy, but these guys are the same as themselves. They don't want to die. Who knows if someone can't stand Scorpio's advocacy and has a strange heart. Taking the powder of two cartridge cases, Jiang Qiong poured the powder on the wound. Looking at the wounded, she glanced around and fell on Shimamoto's knife. "Give me your knife."“ "Baga." Shimamoto scolds directly. Wearing a sword is the life of a warrior. Jiang Qiong wants to take his sword“ Mr. Ling Tian, if I say that he bled too much and died because he lacked something to bite in his mouth to relieve his pain, I believe you should know who killed you. " Jiang Qiong raises her head and looks at Ling Tian. Jiang Qiong can't take Dao Ben's sabre, but Ling Tian wants to take Dao Ben's sabre, so Dao Ben doesn't dare to give it away“ Take his knife and fight it. " Ling Tian takes a look at Shimamoto. Just as Jiang Qiong said, Ling Tian doesn't want to kill people. Ling Tian knows that killing people is different from not killing people. This may be feasible in other countries, but it will become a fatal straw in this mysterious oriental country. The shooter came to Shimamoto. Shimamoto glared at Jiang Qiong fiercely. "You, damn it. I remember you dead."“ If it's not my race, it will be different. " Jiang Qiong faintly throws out a word, this is to tell all the people present, the island will not care about their life or death, Jiang Qiong this word is to kill heart.