Looking at Uncle Bao with a livid face, Ping Shun knew that he had made up his mind.
Indeed, he could guarantee to take the two of them away, but he couldn't guarantee that neither of them would be injured under the crazy pursuit of these people.
Just like the bullet on Uncle Bao's leg just now, it is inevitable that he will lose sight of the other.
What Uncle Bao said was indeed correct, and he saw everything clearly.
Only by leaving someone behind to delay the time, can Ping Shun take Ah Feng away more safely.
"Forget it, how precious you are." After Ping Shun said this, he took a deep look at Uncle Bao, turned around and led Ah Feng to the depths of the stable.
The stables here are narrow and long, even if they are all surrounded, he is still sure to lead Ah Feng to escape!
With Ping Shun leaving, the gunfire outside became clearer.
Seymour's yelling seemed to resound in his ears, and his tone was fierce and vicious, "If you don't come out again, don't blame me for turning you into roast whole lamb!"
Uncle Bao watched Ping Shun leave with the unconscious Ah Feng in his arms, but he said procrastinating words, "Wait a minute, if I donate them, can you avoid my fault?"
"Of course you can. After all, you have been with me for many years. As long as you hand over these two outsiders, I will definitely let the past go." Seymour's answer came from outside, but everyone knew that it was just perfunctory words for Uncle Bao.
Uncle Bao raised a disdainful smile and continued, "Okay! I have always believed in your character. If you tell them to back off, I will hand them over right away!"
"Back back, why the hell I'm back!" Seymour called out to his subordinates, his eyes full of calculations.
He wanted to catch people without wasting a single soldier, and then wantonly humiliate and mutilate them.
As for Uncle Bao, hehe, his subordinates can be shameless, but they must never betray.
For Seymour, Uncle Bao has raised Ah Feng without telling him for so many years, which is already an unforgivable betrayal.
The mob outside the door retreated one after another, Ping Shun saw the right time, and from the most secluded corner, he carried Ah Feng silently up to the roof.
His movements were quick and silent, and he was on the roof in an instant, but he was not noticed by anyone.
And that dilapidated stable was still surrounded by Seymour and his men, and at the same time threatened loudly, "Old Bao, are you going to hand them over? I only give you ten seconds, don't you want to toast or not?" Eat, eat, drink!" "Soon, soon." Uncle Bao's voice came indistinctly, and then he suddenly hummed a song, "We are pirates, ferocious pirates, with a wine bottle in our left hand and a wine bottle in our right hand." Holding the treasure. Come to my arms, beautiful girls, with
I float on the seven seas, enjoy the free wind, and never worry about tomorrow. His singing made Seymour's old subordinates think of the old days when they were pirates, their eyes suddenly widened for a while, and they sang along, "We are pirates, capable pirates. Under the guidance of the skull flag, work hard to survive. us
They are pirates, pirates with no tomorrow, never ending, plundering and searching..."
"We are pirates, free pirates..."
Amidst the more and more neat singing, Ping Shun looked at the stable where Bao Zang was wearing again, mourned in silence for him, and left this place with Ah Feng in his arms.
Because all of Seymour's subordinates were attracted by Uncle Bao, Ping Shun's departure this time was unimpeded, without encountering any obstacles.
When he came to the place where the yacht was hidden with Ah Feng in his arms, he saw Ke Jia looking around from a distance, waiting for his return.
"I'm here."
Ping Shun spoke out calmly, hugged Ah Feng and walked slowly in front of Ke Jia.
"Great, you actually rescued her," Ke Jia nodded in relief, while looking behind Ping Shun, "Did those minions follow?"
Ping Shun shook his head slightly, "No, thanks to Uncle Bao, who has taken care of Ah Feng for many years, it was he who attracted all the bad guys, so I was able to leave so smoothly."
Ke Jia was slightly surprised, "It's that Uncle Bao you mentioned earlier? Isn't he dangerous? Shall we rush over and rescue him?"
Ping Shun was silent for a while, looked up at the place where he left, and found that the wolf smoke had already risen to the sky.
Obviously, Uncle Bao has already acted.
Although I don't know if he succeeded in perishing with Seymour, but considering Uncle Bao's former pirate status, Ping Shun believes that he will never let others slaughter him.
Ping Shun bowed his head and mourned for Uncle Bao for a while, then whispered, "No need, he should have died with those people."
"Hiss—" Ke Jia couldn't help gasping, he never thought that there were such aliens living on Alcatraz Island.
Although he has never met that Uncle Bao, Ke Jia still deeply admires this kind of righteous behavior.
"Such people are really rare. I have never seen such a bloody and righteous man on Alcatraz Island." Ke Jia praised him sincerely.
Ping Shun nodded in agreement, regardless of Uncle Bao's previous status, at least this time, he used his own blood to wash away the evil things he did before.
No matter how bad the place is, bright little flowers of kindness can bloom.
Under the stillness of the night, Ping Shun drove the yacht, carrying Ke Jia and Ah Feng who was still unconscious, all the way to the shore.
There is no light on the sea at night, only the front lights of the yacht illuminate the road ahead, making it look very lonely.
Ke Jia stared ahead worriedly, reminding Ping Shun in a low voice, "Be careful of the vortex we saw during the day, don't get sucked into it."
Ping Shun nodded silently, focused on the sea, his eyes shining like stars.
His eyesight was as clear as daytime, and he had already seen the seemingly peaceful vortex not far away, and he had already driven the yacht around it.
The yacht moved forward steadily and at a very fast speed, like a small boat cutting through the wind and waves in the night, and it only took a few hours to return to the shore safely.
Ping Shun skillfully steered the yacht to the shore, and carried Ah Feng, who was still unconscious, back to the car.
Ke Jia followed and sat in, closed the car door and said calmly, "Let's go, for the sake of safety, it's better to go back to the general's mansion first."
"Hmm." Ping Shun nodded calmly, acquiescing to Ke Jia's proposal.
Although they have brought back the real Chu Fengyi, the crisis has not been resolved.
The most important thing is to hide Ah Feng well before she is sure to completely overthrow Luqiao.
The car left the beach slowly, and drove towards Ke Jia's general's mansion in the silent night.
At this time, in the palace, more than one person was disturbed.
Lingxi walked back and forth anxiously in the room, biting her lips anxiously from time to time. Since she left smoothly at dawn and hasn't come back yet, nearly twenty hours have passed, why isn't she so anxious?