Chapter 258 The Price of Adventure

With the continuous shortening of the distance, Zhao Peng found that one of the voices was a little familiar, and he tried to recall the familiar voice. Suddenly, he remembered whose voice it was, Lu Minghui's voice.

It was determined that it was Lu Minghui's voice. Zhao Peng stopped. He took Nan Jingyang's hand and squatted quietly. He fell in Nan Jingyang's ear and said, "Don't talk."

Nan Jingyang nodded and looked at Zhao Peng excitedly. In her opinion, this is an unexpected fulfillment, and she is looking forward to what will happen next.

Zhao Peng calmed down and looked into the distance. I took out my mobile phone and found that if the signal of the mobile phone was not there, the phone could not be called out at all. He thought for a moment and tried to send a distress text message to Yuan Wei, hoping that Yuan Wei could receive this text message. After pressing the send button, Zhao Peng raised the phone high. However, the screen still shows that it is being sent.

Zhao Peng held the phone and took two steps forward. Seeing that the effect was not obvious, he put the phone away. He squatted down and listened carefully to the conversation between the two. It turned out that after Lu Minghui fled into the mountains last night, he never went out again. He was waiting for Nan Meng's situation. If Nan Meng died, he would run away immediately. If Nan Meng is not dead, he will find a way to settle the matter.

After hearing the situation, Zhao Peng's heart rose with anger. If it hadn't been for Nan Jingyang's side, he would have rushed up without hesitation and grabbed Lu Minghui first. But not now. With Nan Jingyang around, he can't take Nan Jingyang on an adventure. What should I do?

Seeing that Zhao Peng's expression was getting more and more solemn, Nan Jingyang felt that the matter seemed to be more serious than she thought. She asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Zhao Peng didn't know how to explain to Nan Jingyang. He whispered, "Don't talk."

Nan Jingyang was very obedient and immediately shut up and said nothing.

It may be God's will to meet Lu Minghui here. If he is allowed to escape, with Lu Minghui's cunning, it will be difficult to catch him again. Thinking of this, Zhao Peng decided not to wait any longer. He whispered to Nan Jingyang, "You wait for me here. No matter what happens, don't move, okay?"

Nan Jingyang shook his head and whispered, "No matter what you do, I will go with you."

"I'm going to catch the murderer." Zhao Peng said solemnly.

As soon as Nan Jingyang heard this, her expression immediately became serious. She stared at Zhao Peng with a pair of big eyes. Do you understand?" Zhao Peng asked again.

Nan Jingyang looked at Zhao Peng in astonishment and asked in a low voice, "Are you kidding me?"

"What I said is true." Zhao Peng said decisively.

Nan Jingyang asked again, "Where is the murderer?"

Zhao Peng pointed to the front and said, "It's right in front."

"Don't go. It's too dangerous." Nan Jingyang felt that Zhao Peng was not joking with her, and she was also a little scared.

Zhao Peng said solemnly, "Don't worry about it. Wait for me here. No matter what happens, don't come out. Do you hear me?"

"I'm a little scared." Nan Jingyang said in a low voice.

Zhao Peng understands that no matter how naughty and domineering Nan Jingyang is, she is just a child. He really didn't worry about Nan Jingyang staying here alone, but he knew better that the opportunity didn't wait for anyone. With cruelty, Zhao Peng said, "Jingyang, they are far away from here. Don't be afraid. Wait for me here."

Zhao Peng said and sent a text message to Yuan Wei with his mobile phone, and then said to Nan Jingyang, "Wait here, the police will come in a moment."

After saying that, he resolutely walked in the direction of Lu Minghui without waiting for Nan Jingyang to speak. According to his judgment, he should be at least two or three hundred meters away from Lu Minghui now. He sneaked forward, and he found that when he was careful, he could really fall to the ground silently.

As Zhao Peng walked, he looked back at Nan Jingyang. Nan Jingyang looked at him with anticipation. Zhao Peng felt that he was a little too cruel. In order to catch Lu Minghui, he accelerated his pace. Finally, he saw two people sitting on a fallen tree trunk fifty or sixty meters away in the east. Although it was the back, Zhao Peng still recognized Lu Minghui in the black windbreaker on the left at a glance.

On Lu Minghui's right hand side, there is a tall back. This man is wearing a camouflage suit. Just looking at this back, you can feel that he is a master.

At this time, the two were talking about leaving here and changing places.

Zhao Peng stopped and adjusted his breathing to calm down the nervous heart. Feeling that it was almost adjusted, he walked forward again. Because he knew that Lu Minghui had a gun, he focused his attention on Lu Minghui. The distance is getting closer and closer, and there are only about 20 meters left. At such a close distance, as long as there is a little sound, Lu Minghui can hear it.

Zhao Peng stopped again and hid his body behind a big tree. He was thinking about how to deal with the two people. If there is only one, he is confident that even if the other party finds out, he can subdue the other party. But there are two people on the other side, and one of them has a gun. This made Zhao Peng uncertain. Thinking about it, he still couldn't think of a foolproof way.

At this moment, the man in camouflage suddenly stood up and saw what he meant to be convenient. The man didn't go far, but stopped more than ten meters away from Lu Minghui. It was convenient to prepare. Zhao Peng stopped waiting. He suddenly rushed out from behind the big tree, aiming for Lu Minghui, who was sitting on the trunk.

Lu Minghui heard the sound of footsteps behind him, and his reaction was also very fast. He turned around quickly and took out his gun quickly. But Zhao Peng's speed was faster. When Lu Minghui took out the gun and the muzzle had not been raised, he had arrived and held Lu Minghui's right hand holding the gun in both hands. Then on one side of his body, he raised his knee and clicked on Lu Minghui's lower abdomen.

"Ah!" Lu Minghui bowed back to his body.

Zhao Peng moved quickly. He raised his knee again and clicked on Lu Minghui's face. This time was heavier than the one just now, and Lu Minghui was stunned. The hand holding the gun lost its strength and was taken over by Zhao Peng. He strangled Lu Minghui's neck and put a gun against Lu Minghui's head. The whole process took only five seconds. Zhao Peng admires himself. He is really too professional.

The movement of the camouflage suit was actually not slow. As soon as he opened the zipper of his trousers, he heard a sound behind him. He turned around and took out the gun and saw that Lu Minghui, whose face was covered with blood, had been put on his head with a gun.

"Brother Lu." The man in camouflage shouted.

Zhao Peng hit Lu Minghui's head and said to the big man, "Put down the gun."

The camouflage suit held a gun and aimed it at Zhao Peng, but stared at Lu Minghui.

Zhao Peng pushed Lu Minghui's head hard and said, "Let him put down the gun."

Lu Minghui was hit hard on the head just now, and his mind was affected. He said in a daze, "Who are you?"

"Don't care who I am and let him put down the gun." Zhao Peng said coldly.

Lu Minghui hesitated for a moment and still heard Zhao Peng's voice. He said, "You are Zhao Peng. Why are you here?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Let your men put down the gun." Zhao Peng actually learned these from TV, and he himself was extremely nervous.

But Lu Minghui was not like the hostages on TV. He gradually woke up from the ignorance just now and said resolutely, "Zhao Peng, I have always been good to you. Our well water does not violate the river. If you let me go, I, Lu Minghui, will not forget your kindness.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't want to die, just let him put down the gun." Zhao Peng hit Lu Minghui's head hard with his muzzle.

Lu Minghui took a deep breath and said, "If you kill me, you are a murderer. You are going to say goodbye to your new career. Is it worth it?

Zhao Peng had to admire Lu Minghui's calmness and cunning. He said coldly, "Do you want to be a murderer?"

"I'm already a murderer. It's the same." Lu Minghui said fiercely.

"Nan Meng is still alive. He can't die." Zhao Peng made a statement to deceive Lu Minghui. As long as he has the desire to survive, everything will be easy.

When Lu Minghui heard the words, he sneered, "Nan Meng is dead. Don't lie to me."

"Why should I lie to you? Nan Meng is not dead. You are not a murderer yet." Zhao Peng laughed.

Lu Minghui was a little convinced. He asked, "Why are you here?"

"You may not believe it. It's just a coincidence." Zhao Peng said casually.

"Is it really just a coincidence?" Lu Minghui asked again.

"Do you think I tracked you down here? But I called the police a long time ago. The police are almost there. You can't run away even if you want to. Zhao Peng said.

Lu Minghui's heart began to shake. If Nan Meng was really not dead, he would rather stay in prison for two years before coming out to live a free life. He said to the camouflage suit, "Put down the gun."

"Brother Lu!" The camouflage uniform obviously doesn't want to give up like this.

Lu Minghui smiled and said, "Put down the gun."

At this moment, someone shouted in the direction of the Forest Zoo: "Brother Lu."

Hearing this shout, Zhao Peng's heart thumped, and he vaguely felt bad. Turning around, he saw a tall and thin young man holding a gun and pulling Nan Jingyang over. When Zhao Peng saw this scene, his hands couldn't help shaking. This small action could not be concealed from Lu Minghui.

When the young man saw that Zhao Peng hit Lu Minghui with a gun, he immediately put a gun against Nan Jingyang's head and shouted, "Let go of my eldest brother."

Zhao Peng is now full of regret. He has just focused his attention on Lu Minghui and observation camouflage clothes. I forgot to pay attention to Nan Jingyang. When they were all here, he found out.

In this way, camouflage clothes, Zhao Peng and Lu Minghui, youth and Nan Jingyang are all in a straight line. There were people on the left and right sides of Zhao Peng, and he was caught in the middle. He put his back against a big tree, stared at Lu Minghui with his gun and said, "Let them put down the gun."

"Hmm, you should have brought this little girl, right?" Lu Minghui asked.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "You guessed right."

"If you don't want this little girl to die here, let me go." Lu Minghui said coldly.

At this time, the young man who held a gun to Nan Jingyang said, "Brother Lu, Nan Meng is dead."

Hearing the news, Lu Minghui's eyes lost their luster. He knew that he was over and would never see the light again. He took a deep breath and said, "Zhao Peng, Nan Meng is dead. I'm already a murderer. It's the same."

Zhao Peng was looking at Nan Jingyang at this time. He found that Nan Jingyang did not react much after hearing the young man say that Nan Meng had died. This made Zhao Peng feel secretly happy. He thought that Nan Jingyang should not have heard the young man's words just now.

At this time, the young man shouted again, "You let Brother Lu go, and I let the little girl go."

"Okay, I'll change it with you." Zhao Peng shouted happily.

This time, Lu Minghui did not react. He was dragged back by Zhao Peng and dragged out more than 20 meters away. Then Zhao Peng shouted, "You two stand together."