"You actually told him about this whole charade," Allen said dejectedly, his eyes downcast. "It's truly heartbreaking."
The next moment, a strange smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"But it's okay, it will all be over soon."
Feng Yuan frowned, realizing something, turned around, and his pupils instantly contracted!
The red lights of the convoy behind us kept flashing, and their speed increased until they became a single, bright line.
This madman actually planted explosives in a truck full of goods!
Shen Qianshan turned around as if sensing something, and shouted in alarm, "Run!!!"
boom--!!!
A vast expanse of firelight was reflected deep within his pupils, Feng Yuan cried out, "No..."
Death opened its arms and, at the break of dawn, warmly embraced all living beings.
Along with the sins that cannot be seen in the light, they were buried deep underground with dust and mud.
"Look, what beautiful colors." After admiring the scene, Allen looked at the person beside him with his gray-blue eyes, "Just as beautiful as you are right now."
Feng Yuan narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing in them.
"Is that man that important to you?"
Allen raised his bloodied hand, the same hand that had recently been handcuffed to him and had touched him.
"Did you let him touch you?"
Bang!
Feng Yuan, with a cold face, pulled the trigger without saying a word!
Allen narrowly dodged the attack a split second ago, his eyes trembling slightly.
The next moment, another punch came flying towards him. Allen ducked to dodge, then pulled out a dagger from his hiking boots and began to fight with him.
The car swerved left and right on the gravel road, with a steep hillside below. If it fell, any of the jungle or boulders could become deadly weapons.
What's more, there was a bomb planted in the car!
Feng Yuan didn't fire his gun during the several opportunities Feng Yuan, because he was worried that he wouldn't be able to completely control Allen and the driver, resulting in a fatal accident.
Despite knowing that his sins were too deep to be washed away, Feng Yuan still held a sliver of hope in his heart.
If he is destined to be trapped in this cage, then he won't try to escape; at worst, he'll be caught and taken back by that Shen guy.
Perhaps he can go mad one last time before he dies, perhaps... he can still gain fame and fortune.
But the prerequisite is that Shen Qianshan must survive this battle, and he also has to survive.
He arrested him while he was still alive.
Rather than being separated by life and death.
A heavy, muffled thud--
Allen slammed his back against the car window, slamming the car to the side of the road. He desperately tried to grab the other man's hand that was gripping his neck, and the military knife slashed across his arm, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't budge him an inch.
This person is nothing more than a cold, emotionless machine!
Allen cursed, "If you want to die... go die yourself... I... don't want to..."
The driver slammed on the brakes and grabbed a pistol.
Bang!
Gunshots rang out, and before the driver could even see how Feng Yuan made his move, a black, bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows.
"..." He struggled to turn around, but blood mixed with brain matter slowly oozed from the back of his head and forehead, and finally he silently slumped onto the steering wheel.
The tires screeched as they spun violently. Allen gripped the car door tightly behind him, veins bulging on his forehead, his bloodied hands going from a clenched grip to a limp one.
"You... madman..."
After a dizzying spin, the vehicle finally crashed to the ground before overturning, rolling several times before barely coming to a stop at the edge of the mountain road.
A short while later, a deafening explosion was heard from the other side.
Allen exhaled softly, coughing up blood from his throat, the taste of rust filling his entire mouth.
He struggled to lift his eyes and looked at the people on the road.
Feng Yuan was also thrown out of the car, and the shockwave from the explosion made his vision go black for a moment.
He staggered to his feet only after touching the silver spear.
He was dressed in black, his body covered in tiny wounds, his snow-white skin stained with blood, and his silver hair flying wildly in the wind.
The hand, mixed with blood and sand, rose, and the gun was pointed at him.
His eyes were chilling, like a demon from hell.
"Cough cough! This mountain range... all the entrances are planted with bombs..." Allen wiped the blood from his face and suddenly laughed, "If you... kill me now, those bombs could detonate at any moment."
"At that time, not a single person in this mountain range will escape!"
Feng Yuan didn't stop walking, and said coldly, "So what?"
Allen's smile faltered slightly.
"Didn't you want to atone for your sins?" Allen asked, his expression crazed. "Didn't you want to clear your name?"
"These cops have more lives than you've killed over the years... all combined, ha, ha, do you want them to die with you? Hahahaha!"
"First of all, I never intended for you to go back alive."
Feng Yuan's tone remained unchanged, pressing forward relentlessly.
"Secondly, I have plenty of lives on my hands; a few hundred more won't make a difference."
As Allen watched the approaching figures, a hint of horror finally crept into his eyes, as if he were looking at a demon from hell, bringing his dead warriors to collect a debt from him.
"If I die, you won't live either! We'll die together! Let's all go see God together, you fucking bastards!"
Bang bang bang bang!
Click!
Only when the last bullet was used up did Feng Yuan throw away the silver gun, turn around, and not look at the person on the ground again.
Those goods were destroyed, Allen died, and it's likely Gu Xun won't survive either.
Feng Yuan forced a smile, staggered a step, and slowly walked back the way he came.
He was going to find Shen Qianshan.
Whether he's dead or alive, we must find him.
I wonder if that blockhead will even recognize me now that I look like a ghost.
Could I... hug him?
Feng Yuan lowered her head, glanced at her numb hands hanging limply at her sides, and her eyes gradually reddened.
That fucking hurts!
Why does it hurt so much?
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Thick dust pressed down on him, and his mouth and nose were full of mud and sand. Su Xu spat a few times and tried to get up, but found himself being protected beneath someone.
He opened his mouth, but his throat tightened. "Boss..."
" Su Xu! Su Xu, is that you? Where's the boss?"
" Wolf Fang!"
"Are the guys on Line 1 still there? Please respond if you hear me! Please respond if you hear me!"
Shen Qianshan!
"Boss, what's wrong with you guys?"
"Hold on! We're coming right away!"
The communicator was filled with crackling noise, and there were more than a dozen voices on the other end, making my throat hoarse from shouting.
"Report to Commander-in-Chief! A large quantity of C4 plastic explosives has been discovered on Line 2!"
"Report! Line 3 too!"
Su Xu's mind was buzzing; he almost thought he was hallucinating.
C4 plastic explosives are detonated by a specific signaling device. They are incredibly powerful; a large number of bombs exploding simultaneously is enough to kill everyone in the area!
"Don't come any closer," a hoarse voice suddenly came from above. "Everyone, evacuate immediately."
"Captain Shen!"
"Boss, you're still alive!"
"Pah! How dare you talk like that?... Boss, don't be afraid, we're coming to get you!"
"Can't you understand human language?" Shen Qianshan dusted himself off, stood up, felt dizzy for a moment, and was hurriedly steadied by Su Xu.
"The bomb could explode at any moment, evacuate immediately!"
Seeing that he had just gotten up and was about to head towards Line 2, Su Xu reached out and grabbed him. "Boss, where are you?"
I'm going to find Feng Yuan.
Shen Qianshan choked on his blood. He didn't know what the situation was like over there. The signal device was probably on Allen, and he couldn't wait any longer.
Su Xu: "Then I'll go too!"
Shen Qianshan: "This is a military order."
"My orders are military orders!" Ren Huaizhong said in a deep voice. "Now, I order all of you to evacuate immediately. The aftermath will be handled by the bomb disposal experts—including you, Captain Shen!"
Shen Qianshan immediately removed the communicator, picked up the submachine gun, and walked forward without looking back.
Ren Huaizhong: " Shen Qianshan! Qianshan!"
Su Xun's eyes reddened with anxiety. Just as he was about to follow, a bullet struck the ground.
"Boss..."
Amidst the smoke of battle, a smile touched the man's deep-set eyes. He turned and said, "I will go to pick him up myself, even if it costs me my life. I must go."
"But from this moment on, my actions are none of your business, and you don't need to accompany me."
"Not worth it."
Su Xu stood there, silently shedding tears.
He desperately wanted to ask, "Was it worth risking your life?" But looking at the other person's silent and resolute back, he couldn't bring himself to ask.
At this moment, he realized just how much weight the people they gossiped about held in Shen Qianshan's heart.