C126

Chapter 126 - Emergency Relief

With two groans, the two bodyguards behind A Boke fell to the ground, with warm blood splashing all over A Boke's head and neck, almost to the point of making him scream.

Fear, boundless fear, it was as if the Grim Reaper was standing in front of him, holding the Death Scythe with a cold and fierce expression, about to chop off his head.

"F * ck, drive, drive!" A Boke screamed in fear, and then suddenly raised his hand and frantically slapped the driver's head.

The driver was exhausted. He hit the key three times, but didn't start the car.

Zhang Minghai took one step at a time towards the direction of the car. His pair of sharp, cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Quick... Hurry up and go... "Hurry up and leave!" A Boke was so frightened that his eyes turned white, he trembled as he pulled out a handgun from his back, raised his hand and shot at Zhang Minghai.

Zhang Ming Hai squinted his eyes, but before A Boke could open fire, a bullet suddenly shot out, striking A Boke's wrist.

A Boke screamed as he held his wrist and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

"You … "You …" A Boke retreated a few steps, but could not resist Zhang Minghai's speed, so he pulled on A Boke's collar, and with a slight force, A Boke was dragged off the carriage by Zhang Minghai.

"You all … Who are you people!? " A Boke stammered as he pointed at Zhang Ming Hai and the rest.

At this time, all of the Falcon members had already arrived, and were looking at A Boke as if he was a dead man!

Zhang Minghai coldly raised his head and glared at the driver, who was just about to struggle and get off the car, but was cut by Li Liqun's hand on the back of his neck, causing the driver to immediately roll his eyes and completely lose consciousness.

Zhang Minghai looked coldly at A Boke, causing A Boke to retreat in fright, "Who sent you guys?"

No one answered his question, the only sound that came from the open field was the sound of the engine. At this time, A Boke could no longer care about his usual solemn and strict appearance, he pretended to be calm and swallowed his saliva, forcing himself to calm down.

"My political enemy? The bunch of decent bastards in the Libyan government? You are the Employment Corps? " A Boke was so anxious to know the answer that he blurted out a bunch of questions.

Zhang Minghai coldly glanced at A Boke, and then looked at Ren Longfei, "Carry him into the carriage, and we will go back!"

When he glared at Zhao Xinming, he gave off a sinister feeling. He knew that Zhao Xinming was the one who caused all that trouble, and he unrestrainedly tugged at A Boke's collar, causing A Boke to scream in fear, and continuously pounced on his legs, wanting to break free from Ren Longfei's grasp.

Ren Longfei was so annoyed by A Boke's struggling that he raised his hands to twist both of A Boke's arms backwards. With a "ka" sound, A Boke's arms were broken by Ren Longfei.

A Boke screamed, it was so painful that his face turned pale white, cold sweat flowed down his entire face, almost wetting his entire clothes.

No one turned to look at A Boke. The dense murderous aura that shrouded his body made A Boke tremble in fear. The troop in front of him was not a single team he had seen before.

"Cheng, contact the embassy. Tell them to send a helicopter immediately!" Zhang Minghai's eyes, which were as cold as knives, didn't have a trace of green in them.

"Yes sir!" Sun Fucheng straightened his body and replied sternly.

The SUV sped up and sped through the fields. Zhang Minghai's pair of sharp, cold eyes sparkled in the dark night. He looked like a falcon that emitted a cold, frightening aura.

After a short while, Zhang Ming Hai and the rest returned to the villa. At this time, SEAL was sweeping the battlefield, only to see a hundred people squatting down in the huge garden, all of them trembling in their original positions, their hands behind their heads, not daring to move at all.

Lin Shuya expressionlessly welcomed Zhang Minghai, turned her head and glanced at A Boke, and said softly: "Where is our captain?"

Zhang Minghai's eyes quickly flashed with killing intent, he pulled A Boke behind him to the front, and coldly glanced at him, "That would require me to ask Mr. A Boke!"

A Boke clenched his teeth and pretended to be calm and collected, looking straight at Zhang Minghai without fear. When he caught a glimpse of the sharp killing intent in Zhang Minghai's eyes, he was immediately scared to the point that his calf muscles cramped up – the man in front of him had truly unleashed his killing intent!

Very quickly, Zhang Minghai dragged A Boke back to the prison behind the wall. When the prisoners in the prison saw A Boke, they all looked at him angrily and stretched out their hands, wishing that they could rip him to shreds.

Looking at the trembling A Boke, Zhang Minghai's eyes flashed with a cold glint, and then he turned to look at Li Liqun, and said softly: "Release these people!"

A Boke raised his head and looked at Zhang Minghai in fear. He seemed to have seen his fate from Zhang Minghai's eyes, and at this time, A Boke saw the other eastern face on Zhang Minghai's face — — The super warrior who had slaughtered a hundred of his men by himself!

This was the first time SEAL had seen this underground prison. When they realized that their captain, Zhao Xinming, was being imprisoned here, they all had an impatient look on their faces as they tried to find Zhao Xinming as soon as possible.

However, when the SEAL saw Zhao Xinming who had been tortured to the point that she no longer had a human form, all of them stared at him with their scarlet eyes, wishing that they could tear him into a thousand pieces.

At this time, they finally understood why Zhang Ming Hai was so reckless to capture A Boke!

Liu Xiwei suddenly turned his head and kicked towards A Boke's chest with his crimson eyes. A Boke was kicked five or six meters away, and only stopped when his body heavily collided against the steel prison door.

Liu Xiwei did not use all of his strength in this kick. His only remaining rationality told him that he could not let A Boke die like this, he wanted to use the entire punishment their captain, Zhao Xinming, had received on him ten times before dismembering him again.

A Boke was kicked so hard by Liu Xiwei that he could not take it anymore, and panted heavily.

Zhang Minghai saw that Liu Xiwei wanted to continue, so he turned to look at Ren Longfei and said expressionlessly, "Feizi, drag him over to unlock it!"

Seeing Ren Longfei walking over, Liu Xiwei spat on A Boke's body with a face full of hatred, his face full of viciousness.

With a 'ka' sound, the prison door opened. Zhang Minghai was the first to rush in, taking out a dagger that was as hard as steel, he placed Zhao Xinming down from mid air.

At this time, Zhao Xinming was still breathing, and could not help but to look at the incoming team members.

"Brother..."

"Captain..."

"Captain Zhao..."

Everyone moved forward, their eyes filled with deep worry and discomfort.

Zhao Xinming blinked his eyes.

As Zhao Xinming's entire body was injured, the pain was unbearable.

"Captain, the helicopter is here. It's outside!" Sun Fucheng turned off the radio in his hand, and looked at Zhang Minghai with concern.

Zhang Minghai looked deeply into Zhao Xinming's eyes, then turned to look at Lin Shuya, "I'll leave Captain Zhao in your hands, take good care of him!"

Lin Shuya pursed her lips, her face showed that he wanted to say something, but was hesitant. He was never good at words, especially when he had already guessed what Zhang Minghai wanted to do next, not to mention, if he was in Zhang Minghai's place, Lin Shuya could not guarantee that he would not do the same as Zhang Minghai!

"Take care!" Lin Shuya patted Zhang Minghai's shoulder, and turned to carry Zhao Xinming and rush out of the exit, with SEAL following closely behind him.

"Zhang Minghai, don't die for me!" Li Liqun said.

Zhang Minghai slightly raised the corner of his mouth, take care!

Lin Shuya could not help but turn to look at Zhang Minghai, the changes that happened in the past few days, Zhang Minghai was no longer the stubborn, competitive youth from before, the blood and death on the battlefield had swiftly refined him into an outstanding god of death, like a hawk that drank its full of blood, releasing a terrifying killing intent.

Take care — Lin Shuya could not help but mutter to herself in her heart, the strings that were tightly clenched seemed to snap, she turned back to see Zhang Minghai's sharp eyes sweeping over, Lin Shuya finally retracted her gaze and turned to leave.

A Boke was trembling as he squatted at the corner, trying his best to reduce the feeling of his own existence. However, at this moment, the gazes of everyone who was hunting had all fallen fiercely on his body, causing A Boke's face to turn even more ashen.

"He... His injuries were not serious … Really … "Believe me..." A Boke spoke out incoherently in front of Zhang Minghai, making his last struggle.

Sun Fucheng, who was at the side, could not help but become furious. His originally gentle face had now already been covered by hatred, and malevolently and terrifyingly revealed his fangs. I won't make you heavy! "

No one could surpass his position in his heart, but his idol, whom he had been crazily worshipping since he was young, had now been tormented to such a state. How could Sun Fucheng not be angry, how could he not want to kill this beast in front of him!

Sun Fucheng pretended to drag A Boke's arm as he walked towards the prison where Zhao Xinming was locked up. His arm that was originally broken by Ren Longfei was forcefully pulled by Sun Fucheng, causing A Boke to cry out in pain.

Sun Fucheng wanted to raise his fists and give this brat a good beating right now.

A Boke's arms had been twisted behind him, imitating the position Zhao Xinming had just been in, as he hung A Boke in the air. The immense pain caused A Boke to faint several times, both of his arms were twisted and broken from the shoulders, and under the pressure of his physical strength, the pain of his muscles was so intense that A Boke wanted to die immediately.

Looking at A Boke who was in so much pain that tears were flowing down his face, no one's heart moved at all. In their eyes, this was only the beginning, every wound on Zhao Xinming's body, they would definitely take it back with interest!

A Boke was at a loss of what to do because of the intense pain.

And in the same cell a few days ago, when the same punishment was applied to the man with the eastern face, he insisted on not letting out a single sound, which caused A Boke to hurt Zhao Xinming's vocal cords out of embarrassment.

"Tell him to shut up!" Zhang Minghai coldly glanced at A Boke, who was no longer a living being in his eyes, but a lifeless zombie.