Chapter 144 Mystery

The blood color in Wu Xian's eyes slowly faded, and his own blood and the blood of the human bear were mixed together, and it was impossible to tell whose blood it was. Auspicious suit had turned red, hanging full of minced meat.

For half an hour, Wu Xian just waved his fist, and his eyes had no color except the thick red. Because of the continuous fisting of the hands, now the muscles are a little **, mixed with the hand that shows the bones of the hand, and the pain spreads to the brain.

The human bear under it can no longer be measured by the range of people. There is no bone the size of a thumb in the whole body. The internal organs of the human bear have long been turned into a pile of residues, and all of them are dedicated to the earth and Wu Xian's auspicious clothes in the process of continuous beating.

Wu Xian silently raised his hand that exposed his hand bones and looked at the pile of broken meat under him. Wu Xian smiled loudly and was very crazy! He shouted at the sky, "Brothers, have a good journey!!!"

The voice is desolate and roaring, like a crazy beast, which is particularly sad in this place where there are only dead bodies!

"Cough." Wu Xian spit out a mouthful of blood, with a hoarse and changing voice, and said to No. 20 standing aside on guard, "Let's go! Enter the village!"

No.20 came over silently with a gun and picked up the three-edging thorn abandoned on the ground. After walking 30 meters, Wu Xian walked into a house and silently pressed the starting device behind the three-edging thorn. Using ingenuity, the three-edged thorn inserted into the pile of minced meat of the human bear without much resistance.

After a few seconds, there was a "bang" sound, and there were only pieces of meat and bones left!

Wu Xian's face is a little pale. So many wounds have put him in a situation where he is bleeding too much. Now he doesn't have much medical drugs on hand, so the most critical task now is to stop bleeding himself.

Entering the room, he found no medical supplies. He only found a little bread and clean water. Wu Xian took two bottles, poured himself and No. 20 a glass of water, divided that little bread into two parts, and pushed it to No. 20. He smiled and said, "Brother, eat!" At this time, Wu Xian's smile has become the kind of clean and impurityless smile when he was studying at Nanhai University of Political Science and Law.

Now Wu Xian can finally put down the mask of the past and put down his vigilance. Even if he is eating only a little bread now, Wu Xian feels that it is a delicacy now.

After eating a little bread, Wu Xian felt that his body could finally be controlled by himself. Looking at the white finger bones, Wu Xian did not regret it. Take out the bandage in the medical bag from your body, inject yourself with an antibiotic, and take an antibiotic. Taking medical alcohol and pouring it on the white finger bones, the burning sensation of alcohol spread along the fingers, and the pain of these ten fingers can't be compared anywhere.

The expression on Wu Xian's face was distorted, and the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly appeared on his forehead. The body is soaked, and the originally breathable military uniform can now feel water stains from its surface.

No.20 took those bandages and efficiently bandaged Wu Xian. After wrapping, he silently withdrew to one side and continued to be vigilant. Wu Xian looked at the bright eyes on the 20th, and the corners of Wu Xian's eyes felt a little wet.

"Go! Bro, let's look for somewhere else. Let's see if there is anything that can keep us alive. Wu Xian said to No. 20, who didn't have much thought. Although he knew that he couldn't understand anything, Wu Xian felt that only in this way could he make himself and the group of birds. The beast separated.

I walked through several rooms in a row, but I didn't see anything useful. Wu Xian was not polite with only a small amount of bread. Whenever he found it, he would share it with the 20th.

When he walked to the last house, Wu Xian and No. 20 immediately became nervous, because there was a vehicle next to the room, and the style of this house was obviously much better than other houses.

Wu Xian opened the way with Glock 17 in front, and No. 20 was armed with a G3/SG1 sniper rifle in the back. Wu Xian approached the door, slowly touched the door handle, and quickly pushed the door open. No. 20 found no abnormal movement in the sniper mirror and made a gesture to move forward to Wu Xian.

Wu Xian took a gun and walked in close to the wall. The gun in his hand quickly pointed to some suspicious places as the hand moved.

I didn't find anything when I entered the house. This is the pattern of a medical center. Many drugs are placed in the cabinet. Wu Xian was excited. At least he can supplement enough medical supplies here. For me now, it is undoubtedly a bargaining chip to save his life.

Just as Wu Xian was happy, there was a slight sound behind a cabinet. Wu Xian and No. 20 immediately formed a formation of mutual cover and silently moved their footsteps to the loud cabinet.

Wu Xian made several gestures to the 20th and nodded on the 20th. Wu Xian suddenly grabbed the cabinet and pulled it out. The gun in Wu Xian's hand and the No. 20 self-defense pistol immediately pointed to the back of the cabinet.

A white man with trembling hands held a very domineering but not very practical desert eagle in his hand, but after seeing the two pistols pointing to his head, he threw away the boneless pistol and kowtowed to Wu Xian and No. 20. Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Wu Xian first kicked the desert eagle away and asked the white man who kowtowed like garlic, "Who are you? Why here? What do you do?"

Hearing Wu Xian ask this in authentic London English, he immediately looked up, but after seeing that Wu Xian was a yellow man, he lowered his head again. My name is Will. Carter is a diamond merchant who bought the diamonds of the Saudi general here.

Hearing Will's words, Wu Xian also understood why the man stayed here, but he didn't expect the businessman to be so afraid of death.

Seeing Wu Xian's thoughtful state and expressionless face on the 20th, Will immediately took a small bag from his clothes and climbed to Wu Xian and said, "All my things are here. Just let me go!"

Wu Xian looked at a small sheepskin bag in his hand and didn't know what was in it. He looked at Will crying on the ground. Wu Xian pulled the rope on the bag and reached into the bag and touched one out.

Looking at the crystal that looks a little like rock candy in his hand, Wu Xian knew that this was the diamond raw stone acquired by Will no matter how stupid he was. Looking at the crystals with no brilliance in his hand, Wu Xian couldn't understand why so many people liked the way it was processed.

Wu Xian put away the diamond stone and wanted to say something to Will, but on the 20th, he did not give Wu Xian this opportunity and shot Will's head with one shot. Looking at Will's wide eyes, Wu Xian was inexplicably sad! Gently close Will's eyes, which may also be the result of their merchants who buy 'blood diamonds' to make huge profits! But Wu Xian couldn't stand killing him with his own hands on the 20th, so that he was no different from the group of mad dogs. But for the transformation warrior No. 20, even if he says it himself, it will have no effect on them. But Wu Xian still said to No. 20, maybe he is responsible for his little conscience!

After equipping the necessary supplies, Wu Xian and No. 20 embarked on the road to find the meeting place. Originally, Wu Xian could have escaped, but Wu Xian chose this road. Sometimes men know that something doesn't work, but they still do it. Because they are men.

A few days later, Wu Xian and No. 20 came to the meeting place with scars all over their bodies. The black widow and the ghost face were stunned, but it was just stunned. For the life and death of others, let it become a mystery! Moreover, the relationship between the two and others is only so good. They will be four when they die, and they have nothing to do with themselves.

When the grenade heard that someone had come back, it immediately ran out and saw only Wu Xian and No. 20. A bitter smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, the fate of the mercenary! But it's just a little sad. For people like them who have faced many life-and-death separations, such things have been numb. When he first went to the battlefield, he watched his teammates take his last breath on his knees and cried to death. After so many wars, the grenade has been numb. Today it may be the death of my comrades-in-arms, and tomorrow it may be myself. If you want to live, just struggle!