They didn't let the driver go.
He just didn't kill him -- as long as he didn't expect to drive away like a hamster, he wouldn't die. At most, he was crippled like a white eagle and became a complete loser.
The devil's current purpose is not to kill, but to let Lou Xiang fall into a helpless desperate situation and feel the taste of despair.
The devil's purpose succeeded.
The six Jinsha members who protected the secret retreat of building Xiang and the elite of Loujia's underground forces, four died and two were injured in just a few minutes, leaving her alone.
Watching the driver howl miserably, holding his broken knee in his hands and rolling around in the wheat field, Lou Yuxiang was no longer afraid.
When people are in extreme fear, they will temporarily forget fear.
But that kind of helplessness and despair like tarsal maggot is more clear, which makes Lou Yuxiang's soul tremble.
She opened the door.
Sitting in the car, you can see a road far away. There are cars shuttling back and forth on the road. They are very safe. There will be no sniper bullets at any time, let alone anti tank mines.
Under the same sky, the distance between this road and that road is less than two kilometers at most, but it is as far away as in two different worlds, from darkness to light.
Lou Xiang threw away the pistol given to her by the driver and walked slowly out of the car.
The air from the southwest wind is still so fresh, and the rising sun rises from the eastern sky, officially representing the beginning of a new day.
The two cars in front of and behind were still burning, and the billowing smoke tilted with the wind direction. The driver's howling had stopped, and he was completely unconscious like the white eagle.
Building Xiang looked at the small forest opposite.
The three sniper bullets that killed and maimed the drivers came from the small woods.
The woods were quiet, and a few sparrows frightened by the explosion chirped again.
No one, building Xiang stared over there for five minutes and didn't see anyone.
She released her hand holding the car and staggered towards the woods.
Lou Xiang is a woman. When her fear is drowned in despair, she will become hysterical like all women. If she is willing to die, she also has to see who the devil who tortures her is!
She bit her teeth and staggered into the woods.
Without bullets, she could still stand and look around the woods -- no one, no one.
"You, where are you hiding?"
Lou Xiang, whose face was full of blood, bit his lower lip hard and suddenly hissed, "come out, get out! Let me see, see who you are and why you torture me like this! "
Several sparrows fluttered and flew away, chirping.
"Why? Waste, asshole, if you have the ability, stand up and kill your aunt. It's strong! "
Courage, you from the bottom of her heart, made her voice louder.
No one showed up, and no one paid attention to her.
"Can't you come out? Cluck, cluck, I'll go if I don't come out. "
After taking a few deep breaths, Lou Yuxiang suddenly giggled and spit on the ground when he turned and walked out.
"She's spitting at you."
The beast leaning behind a tree with a single telescope said to the rattlesnake who lowered his head to wipe the sniper rifle.
The rattlesnake's head did not lift up and replied, "in fact, I prefer that she can spit directly in my mouth."
"Don't dream like that. Fang Yuan said, "this woman can't die, let alone be ruined by you."
The beast also bowed his head and looked at the black snake skin bag under his feet, with a dull look on his face: "when I just received the call from that guy, I thought it was a big deal, and finally I could do a good job in his motherland -- especially, I prepared so much carefully, but only two."
After not hearing the rattlesnake, the beast had to continue to say, "what bothers me most is that we have nothing to do next. We can only watch others play with the little woman."
The rattlesnake raised his head and smiled, "isn't it good to be so relaxed? Anyway, except that I can't move the woman, I'm very satisfied with this task. I only fired three shots and disabled a few second-rate little people, so I can earn a lot of commission. "
"You said the same."
The beast nodded and asked, "guess who will pay us a commission?"
"Who else but that unlucky little woman?"
The rattlesnake looked at the slim figure of Xiangyuan, swallowed and spit reluctantly, and murmured, "I really want to see what her face will look like when she takes out a commission to 'reward' us for killing and protecting her bodyguards."
Lou Yuxiang now looks like a wooden man.
When she passed the burning car and the unconscious white eagle, she didn't look at them.
It was as if the burning car and the disabled white eagle had nothing to do with her.
Now she just wants to go down that road and be with ordinary people she usually despises.
Jingling bell -- the cell phone in my pocket rang.
Lou Yuxiang's body suddenly trembled. It seemed that she found that she still had a phone. She took out the phone at the fastest speed and connected it without looking at the caller ID. she quacked and asked, "Lin, Lin Lin?"
Not Lin Lin, but a man's strange voice: "is the murderer who killed the guard mortuary staff of Huangjiang District Central Hospital dead?"
"You, who are you!"
Lou Yuxiang trembled with his hand holding the mobile phone and almost threw it away.
"You don't care who I am."
The man smiled and said, "I just want to know if the murderer is dead?"
"No!"
Lou Yuxiang suddenly replied in a shrill voice.
"Who killed that man?"
"It's me!"
"It's not you, you're just a smelly woman fucked by a man -- ouch, boss... Well, I know it's not you. Lou Xiang, I warn you, you'd better say which man killed that man. "
"You, who are you, you devil, pig, the bastard who should kill 10000 dollars, who is it?"
"Don't you say?"
Men don't tell her who they are, just sneer.
"Don't say, if you have the ability, get out!"
The building creaked its teeth.
"What a stupid woman who killed more people than paid for her life."
The man sighed over there and said slowly, "Oh, look back."
"What are you looking at?"
Building Xiang subconsciously looked back.
"One, two, three --"
The man is reading seconds.
A light Bang -- tens of meters away, enough to see clearly. The fainting White Eagle suddenly turned into a rotten watermelon.
Red and white, splashing everywhere.
Sniper, always hiding in the woods.
Building Xiang stayed and looked over there. When the White Eagle splashed his brains on the wheat field, the man said again: "now, do you think who shot and killed the innocent?"
"I, I forgot."
Lou Xiang mumbled his answer.
"She said she had forgotten -- well, they all died. Anyway, their hands were already full of other people's blood. It's not worth dying."
When the man finished these words slowly, Lou Xiang suddenly woke up and screamed, "I remember, kill --"
The driver's body suddenly straightened up and interrupted her scream.
"Your memory is really bad."
The man on the other side of the mobile phone sneered and said, "building Xiang, you should be responsible for their death. I'm sure that when you sleep at night, these two people whose heads are broken will run to your dream to settle accounts with you, ha ha. "
"Who the hell are you?"
Lou Xiang knelt down on the ground and cried, "why do you torture me like this?"
"You will know who I am and why I torture you sooner or later. Hehe, Lou Xiang, do you think this is torture? No, the real torture is still ahead. You'd better kill yourself and pull yourself down, so that you can avoid being tortured. "
The man said slowly, "but I don't think you have the courage to die -- well, have a nice trip. Bye."
"Who are you? Who are you?"
Xiang, kneeling in the wheat field, slowly collapsed on the ground, curled up and asked with a sob.
The phone screen beeps on and the call is over.
Ten of Pompeii's four people and six Jinsha members have died.
Lou Yuxiang witnessed the tragedy after and when they died.
In particular, after the two white eagles who were not supposed to die were shot by a sniper hiding in a small tree forest, Lou Yuxiang's spirit completely collapsed and curled up in the wheat field like the most pitiful child.
Her pride collapsed at this moment. She didn't dare to hate again. She would only complain that God was unfair to her.
You deserve it. You should have been punished like this for a long time -- there was a once familiar voice that seemed to come from the horizon. It was her first husband who was pushed down from the roof of a high-rise building under her smiling observation.
Building Xiang suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, looking up in horror.
No one, no ghost, her first dead Ghost Husband, did not appear in front of her.
"Get out, get out -- you loser dare to scare me. If you dare to come, I'll let you die again!"
After Xiang closed his eyes and screamed, he heard the mobile phone ring again.
She grabbed the cell phone on the ground, put it in her ear and hissed, "who are you and why torture me like this!!"
"Lou Zong, Lou Zong, I'm Lin Lin!"
Lin Lin's frightened voice came from the mobile phone: "what's the matter with you?"
"Lin Lin?"
Building Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then cried, "Lin Lin, come on, come and save me, come on!"
"Mr. Lou, don't be afraid. Where are you now? I'll be right there -- "
When Lin Lin hurriedly asked here, Lou Yuxiang's mobile phone ran out of power.
"Lin Lin, Lin Lin, you talk, you talk!"
Lou Yuxiang yelled hoarsely holding his mobile phone like he didn't see it.
"She's pathetic."
Qin Dachuan put down his telescope and turned to Fang Yuan, who was squatting on the ground smoking.
"Poor her?"
The corner of Fang's mouth moved and said faintly, "Wang Limin, nicknamed Wang bold, is 47 years old. He is from Guanxian County, western province. He went to work in Mingzhu 15 years ago. He has two daughters under his knee, one of whom is 21 years old. He is a deaf mute and takes care of his sick mother at home. The youngest daughter is 13 years old, with excellent academic performance, kind and sensible. She is currently studying in Huangjiang primary school... "
"Brother yuan, stop talking."
Qin Dachuan interrupted Fang Yuan's words and said stuffy, "I shouldn't pretend to be a good man and sympathize with women like snakes and scorpions."
"You're not pretending. You're still a good man. Apart from cheating your little sister, you haven't done anything sorry."
Fang Yuan popped out the cigarette end in his hand, smiled and said, "do you think I like doing this kind of thing? I don't want to, but he certainly hopes that someone can stand up and give him justice. "
Qin Dachuan didn't ask who he was, but looked up at the sky.
In the sky, there seems to be a man's face crying.