Chapter 18 Purgatory
If people are forced into a desperate situation, they will fight back in order to survive.
The mouth of the glass bottle that the girl hid in her arms was not aimed at Wang Po or Chen Asi, but at last it was aimed at Song Ye, at the benefactor who had tried to take her out of life.
It's just that the mouth of the bottle was stopped in mid-air before it got close. Song Ye's voice was cold and cold in the night sky, without a trace of emotion, Do you think this can hurt me? The tone of this question was rather ironic. The coldness in his breath quickly enveloped the girl like the breath of death.
The girl's body froze, and she could almost imagine the feeling of a bullet passing through her head in the next second. Her nerves were extremely tense, she suddenly threw off her hand, and the queen backed away, screaming, It's her, it's this woman who brought the village to the village. In the face of disaster, she can't be let out alive! If she takes out the secrets of the village, everyone will end up together!
This is the base of human trafficking, and every household is involved in it, relying on these abducted girls to get money and a living. If the matter is revealed and the bodies discarded by Houshan are found, then none of them will survive.
People who often walk by the river always have the fear of death in their hearts.
Yes, I can't let her say it... I don't know who murmured and stood up first.
Then there were the second, the third... Hundreds of villagers, whether they were injured men, old or weak, women and children, all gathered around, their eyes fixed on Song Ye's body, and their faces were like hell under the firelight. The evil spirit that climbed up.
You can't let her go out, she'll tell the story.
Yes! To kill her...
Kill her! Kill her!
...
The higher and higher voice resounded in the valley, like a command, when everyone is trying to protect their own lives, crime is only a means of survival.
Song Ye looked at the disgusting faces that looked simple and honest, and his eyes were as cold as ice.
She twitched the corners of her mouth and let out a white breath, Oh, I didn't plan to let you go.
If these scumbags can be forgiven, wouldn't it be too pitiful for the girls who were trapped in the dark in the cellar.
Don't be afraid of her, she only has one gun and ten bullets at most. With so many of us, we definitely can't let her go out! Let's go together! They all say that everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, and they have great strength when they unite. It is also very effective when used for bad things.
Unfortunately, they found the wrong subject.
Bang bang bang, that slender hand gestured in the air, as if casually, the trigger had been pulled three times in a row, and the three people near the front of Song Ye didn't even see her movements clearly. There is no consciousness.
Three more lives were lost between raising his hand, and the method was neat and tidy.
Such ruthless and decisive, the villagers who fell into madness could not help but tremble with fear, exclaiming and retreating.
Song Ye was holding the gun as if she was holding her beloved toy. Although this body was not strong enough, the recoil of the gun made her arm go numb, but with more than ten years of experience with guns, she could kill her with her eyes closed. The opponent, let alone a group of villagers.
Bang bang bang... In these people's terrified expressions, she didn't make any unnecessary stops. After all ten bullets were fired, she quickly replaced the magazine again. The weapons were all found in these thatched huts, and a whole box of bullets and firearms was confiscated by her and thrown into the space, which was considered a leak.
The villagers didn't have time to see where she got the magazine, and they didn't want to investigate further.
At the sound of the gunshots in their ears, countless people were frightened, fearing that they would be the next person to die, and they all scrambled to start retreating, and then were shot dead on the spot in the next second.
In the end, there were only some old and weak women and children left in the crowd.
Song Ye was not interested in dealing with them, stepping on the pool of blood and the corpse under his feet, walked calmly in front of the girl.
The girl was covered in blood, her face was pale and frightened, and at the moment when she saw the black boots coming to her, she began to beg for mercy with a trembling voice, Please, don't kill me, I was wrong, I was wrong, please. Please... After speaking, the tears on that face fell down almost uncontrollably.
The weak girl was crying and begging under her feet. I felt pity, but for a cold-hearted killer, pity is something that must be eliminated when learning the first lesson of killing, so Song Ye showed no mercy, late.
With a bang, her life ended with a bang. Song Ye lowered her eyes and did not look at the corpses in this village. This has been a habit developed for many years, and she will not go back to reviewing those bloody scenes. .
With a swoosh, someone on the hilltop in the distance set off a signal flare, and a faint white smoke left traces under the night.
Song Ye raised his head to identify it carefully, his heart sank, and he quickly rushed towards the dense forest.
The villages in the mountains are hidden. Who tipped off the news and led the people from the military side?
Song Ye ran all the way in the jungle, thinking about the reason, and finally locked the reason on Chen Asi.
And the result was as she expected, Chen Asi escaped from prison and was arrested by the police all the way to the deep mountains, and happened to discover the scene of the gunfight.
What Song Ye didn't know was that the person who stepped into this purgatory on earth was Qin Zhan, and Qin Zhan would smell the wind and trace it here, all because Song Ye entered the official system as a fake ID card and left it behind. clues.
He received news that the traffickers had a gang base with a large number of people and also carried weapons. The police asked them to help, but he did not expect this situation.
Major, a total of eighty-nine people died, all of them were men. They were armed and shot dead, right between the foreheads. They looked like professional killers. The soldiers who were full of blood were also very uncomfortable.
En. Qin Zhan was wearing a military uniform with the button tied to the top. He was meticulous. Even the fabric of the clothes was like the stiff face without any wrinkles or fluctuations. He stood coldly in the corpse, as if it was still in the dark night. The immobile statue, after a long while, walked to the side of a middle-aged woman and asked, Did you see what that person looked like?
The woman was frightened, her body was shaking, and her mind seemed to have become blurred, Look, see, he is wearing black pants, boots, holding a gun in his hand, killing people everywhere, bang, bang, Killer, very young, good-looking, a, kid, kid.
child? Qin Zhan's sculptural face showed a hint of expression, and his eyebrows gradually closed into a hill.
With such a hundred hits of marksmanship and the means to kill a hundred people, she actually said that the other party was a child.