Chapter 137

Cheng Chong was immediately suspicious: who would the other party be? Know me, and an old man? Are you kidding! How could such a thing happen?

With doubts, Cheng Chong quickly approached the man on the bound post. With the help of the dark light in the firewood room, Cheng Chong quickly looked at the old man's face. When he could see the outline of each other's face, he was surprised.

It's him! It's him! It was him——

But the person who was tied to this pillar was no one else. It was the old shepherd who met on his way back after Cheng Chong destroyed the secret base of Yidong organization that day.

That day, it was the water he provided that saved his life.

At that time, I struggled for a long time to keep the old herdsman.

At that time, he knew that if he left the old man, he might expose his whereabouts, but he still left him. In any case, he can't kill innocent people indiscriminately. This is the most essential difference between justice and evil.

However, at the moment, he actually appears here and is still locked up with Meng lang. why on earth? What does it mean?

But at the moment, time was pressing. Cheng Chong waved a knife and cut off the rope tied to the old herdsman.

At this time, in the dark, the old man who had been stunned spoke: "child, child, oh no, it's a friend, a friend, oh no, it's a soldier brother..."

The old herdsman felt it inappropriate to change two or three titles. He was so anxious that he danced and talked incoherently.

"Uncle! How could it be you? How could you be here?" The flying eagle warrior waved and cut the rope with a knife. At the same time, he asked anxiously.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry..." like a repeater, the old herdsman said sorry for several times, and then said, "I'm sorry! My fault, it's all my fault. I told them your whereabouts, I betrayed you, I... But I really have no way, I really have no way..."

When Cheng Chong heard this, he felt a chill in his heart. The original consideration actually came true at the moment. He couldn't understand it all the way. How did the people of that damn ITO organization know themselves and find themselves smoothly all the way?

Finally, there was a clue in my heart. It turned out that the old herdsman exposed his identity, and then it must be the people of the damn Yidong organization who found out his whereabouts through other improper and effective means, so as to attack himself.

I see!

Cheng Chong was suddenly surprised. At the same time, his heart was angry and his eyes were staring. He couldn't help pouring out of him, and quickly filled the whole firewood room.

But then he thought: according to the old herdsman's speaking attitude and behavior, he doesn't seem to be the kind of dishonest and capricious smile. He shouldn't easily expose his identity to the people organized by Yidong. If he wanted to do so, he didn't have to save himself that day!

He must have his own difficulties, his own difficulties and difficulties.

"In order to force me to tell the truth..." the old herdsman seemed to see Cheng Chong's doubts, and then said angrily: "in order to force me to tell the truth, they, they, killed my son, and also said that if I don't tell the truth, they, they will kill my whole family..."

Speaking of this, the old herdsman actually ignored his face and burst into tears. The sad and sad look almost broke the hearts of Cheng Chong and Meng Lang present.

Damn ITO extremist organization, they are a group of humanoid but inhuman animals! They are the cancer of the world and the public enemy of all peace loving people in the world.

Their death is not enough to redeem their sins!

"Asshole! Son of a bitch..."

The angry Cheng Chong didn't finish scolding. He only heard a gloomy and cold voice behind him: "don't move! Put your hands up!"

Cheng Chong was startled and suddenly seemed to fall into an ice hole. A cold wave of bone erosion and spleen invasion came from head to foot, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top of the mountain.

It's frightening, suffocating and haunting.

He clearly knows that at least one muzzle is pointing at the back of his head, and that evil finger is on the trigger of a sensitive gun. If he is a little careless, the evil finger will pull the trigger without hesitation, so that the bullets fired from the gun chamber will surely be in a very short time, Hit the back of your head accurately.

At this critical moment, when his life was hanging on the line, Cheng Chong did not act rashly, but cooperatively and slowly raised his hands, but his brain was thinking about countermeasures quickly.

"Turn around slowly!" The cold and incomparable voice behind Cheng Chong sounded again.

At the moment, Cheng Chong was still thinking about countermeasures and solutions, so he didn't turn around immediately.

"Come on, I don't have much patience!" The cold voice behind Cheng Chong began to become a little irritable and a little impatient.

And while the voice was grumpy, Cheng Chong really felt a cold iron pimple against the back of his head. At the moment, he knew very well that the iron pimple was the muzzle of the enemy.

This is not the best time to fight back. Cheng Chong had to carry out the other party's instructions, slowly turned around and looked ahead.

With the help of the dim light in the firewood room, Cheng Chong vaguely saw the body shape and outline of the visitor. The visitor was dressed up as the leader of Yidong organization. He was wearing a loose white robe, a red lattice scarf with a white background on his head, and a thick black beard on his chin.

There's nothing wrong. The visitor is maimaimaiti, the No. 1 leader of Yidong organization, followed by the black man like a giant iron tower and the leader of mercenaries, desert scorpion. At this time, the desert scorpion looked arrogant and looked like a success.

At the moment, Maimaiti is holding Cheng Chong's head with a glittering big pistol.

It was an expensive and deadly desert eagle gold pistol. If at such a close distance, Maimaiti only needs to gently pull the trigger of the pistol. The bullets fired by this larger caliber and more powerful pistol will surely explode Cheng Chong's head in terror without a trace of suspense.

"Your last name is Cheng?" Maimati's triangular eyes stared ferociously and Sen asked coldly. At the same time, an explosive murderous gas burst out, which is a kind of murderous gas that kills countless people and can only be condensed when bad things are clean.

Cheng Chong looked at Maimaiti contemptuously. He also looked at him with cold eyes. He didn't open his mouth. He was still thinking about the countermeasures.

However, he didn't wait for Cheng Chong to reply, but turned to the old herdsman who was put down by Cheng Chong and shouted, "old man, why are you still dead there? Come and recognize him quickly to see if it's the boy surnamed Cheng. Don't make a fucking mistake! We took you all the way to make you recognize people?"

The old herdsman couldn't, so he had to follow Maimaiti's instructions and slowly walked over. In the dim light, he looked at Cheng and rushed, but he looked at him for a long time, delayed for a long time, and didn't draw a conclusion.

"Look, I can't see clearly, the light is too dark..." the old herdsman is still procrastinating. At this time, he won't help Maimaiti confirm Cheng Chong's true identity.

"Old man, are you blind? You can't see so close?" Maimaiti was angry. Then he raised his leg and kicked the old herdsman on the abdomen. He kicked the old herdsman and turned his horse over, moaning.

"You dare to cover for him -" Maimaiti felt that he had been cheated by the old herdsman, and suddenly became angry. Then he thought that since the old thing was covering for the Chinese soldier in front of him, it showed that this man was the one he had tried hard to find.

"No mistake! It must be." At this time, the big black man standing behind Maimaiti suddenly spoke in unfamiliar Chinese. At this time, he looked contemptuous, proud, confident, and looked like he despised everything in the world, as if everything in the world could not get into his eyes.

Seeing the black man affirmed again, he smiled grimly when buying Teton and said coldly, "great! We finally found you. We have to calculate this account."

While talking, maimaimaiti tightened his golden pistol again and forced his head into a punch.

Cheng Chong's head, at the moment, is rapidly thinking about countermeasures, considering how to make a quick shot before the other party pulls the trigger, which can not only protect himself, but also knock down the other party.

However, in such a dangerous situation, he is not sure, and he must not act rashly. After all, there is only one such opportunity. Once the action fails, everything will be over.

Because of his right leg injury, Meng Lang, who finally held the stake and stood up quietly, saw the thrilling scenes in front of him, as if he were watching a movie. He felt much more dangerous at this time than when he was captured alone.

After all, at that time, he was the only one, and this time, in order to save himself, Cheng Chong joined in. In this way, the two comrades in arms will face death together.

However, Rao is so. At the moment, he is also thinking about countermeasures and solutions to each other. But he also dared not act rashly, because the enemy's evil pistol was against the head of his comrades in arms. As long as he had an careless or superfluous action, he might directly lead to death.

While he was very nervous, he was also very tangled.

There was a brief silence at the scene, which was frightening and suffocating.

Time seemed to flow very slowly in a solidified state. The scene was so quiet that the slight sound of a needle landing could be heard.

It was a terrible silence before a war of life and death or bloody killing

"No! He's not, he's not --" seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, the smell of gunpowder rose sharply, and Cheng Chong's life was in danger, he was kicked to the ground, and the old herdsman who had just got up suddenly shouted hysterically.

It was too late and too fast. Just when Maimaiti was completely angered by the voice of the old herdsman and was about to pull the trigger in his hand, between the lightning and flint, the old herdsman rushed into Cheng like a predator, and knocked Cheng aside at a high speed.

Almost at the same time, there was only a deafening sound of "bang", and Maimaiti pulled the evil trigger and fired a shot. A large caliber bullet roared out of the desert eagle pistol, pulled out the hot tail flame in the dark, and spun straight ahead at high speed.

Cheng Chong was hit by the old herdsman and opened the bullet attack, but he himself just hit the muzzle of the gun. The bullet with high kinetic energy fired by the desert eagle hit his body accurately. He saved Cheng Chong's life with his own life.

As soon as the gunshot stopped, Maimaiti didn't hit Cheng Chong. He hurriedly turned the muzzle and aimed at Cheng Chong, intending to fire another shot. At this time, Meng Lang, who was ready to go, overcame the pain of his right leg and suddenly soared into the air with the help of the wooden stake next to him. A left bullet and kick directly hit Maimaiti's right hand with a pistol, and immediately kicked out the desert eagle in his hand.

After kicking off the pistol in maimati's hand, he suddenly leaned forward and hit maimati on the cheek with a sharp right elbow.

In the blink of an eye, a dramatic reversal took place.

Maimaiti, who had an absolute advantage and initiative, was immediately surrounded by Meng Lang's series of sudden attacks. Before he could escape, he lost his pistol. At the same time, he was hit by Meng Lang's very fierce elbow, and immediately fell upside down and his head became confused.

Seeing the sudden change in the current situation, the arrogant black man was suddenly surprised, and then skillfully took out the MP5 micro punch he carried with him.

The situation is extremely critical and dangerous.

However, just as he reached out to take out the MP5 micro rush he carried, Cheng Chong, who had already reacted, jumped up suddenly. After a strange tumbling in the air, the eagle warrior he carried had been out of the sheath at a high speed. Immediately, the sharp blade of the flying eagle warrior approached the black man infinitely.

The arrogant black man was shocked and hurried back to avoid. However, when he could avoid Cheng Chong's fast and fierce attack and had no time to stand firm, Cheng Chong was extremely agile. The second attack approached him infinitely, leaving him no reaction time at all.

The big black man couldn't, so he had to retreat in a hurry again.

In this way, after two or three times, the black man never took the slightest time to pull out the MP5 micro punch he carried with him.

After retreating three or four times in a row, he still smiled contemptuously. In desperation, he quickly pulled out two dog leg knives with a length of more than feet from his waist. The blade was dark and did not shine, bursting out a cold murderous spirit, like the eternal cold ice.

Forcing the other party to use a knife instead of a gun is Cheng Chong's real intention at the moment.

After all, he doesn't have a gun on himself, and the other party uses a gun, the other party undoubtedly has an absolute advantage. Before the two sides fight, the success or failure has emerged.

In that case, it's too fucking unfair for yourself.