C196 half-way attack

"Selina, you are worrying too much. Please get off immediately."

Mu Xichen impatiently interrupted Selina's words.

Selina looked at him with that injured expression, her eyelashes trembling slightly, tears in her eyes. She had never been looked down upon so much before.

Mu Xichen didn't even care about being a gentleman at the very least, but why was he so cold?

"Chen, tell me, why did you reject me?"

Mu Xichen had obviously lost the patience to explain. Seeing that Selina was not going to get off the carriage, she smirked and directly pulled the door open to get off, leaving Selina in the back seat, her face full of shock.

"Zang!"

Selina chased down.

Mu Xichen had already walked for more than ten metres, with Selina following closely behind. Before she could catch up to Mu Xichen, she heard a loud sound that made her shrink back.

Mu Xichen was also startled. When he turned his head back, the car had already been blown into the sky.

The firelight that shot into the sky lit up his resolute and cold face …

The carriage traveled on the road for an unknown period of time, and Lin Qing's expression was very quiet.

The road ahead was long. She didn't know where it led to, so she decided to give up.

In the silence, she began to miss her parents back home. Without her for so long, how frantic would the two old people be?

Even if she wasn't, so what if she wasn't?

There was also the man who had suddenly married her, a man whose life and death were uncertain … Thinking of this, Lin Qing wanted to cry.

Tears rolled down her cheeks as she pursed her lips. She quickly turned her head away.

"Sleep for a while, girl. If you don't sleep now, I'm afraid you won't even have the time to sleep in Mexico." The policeman said a few words and shook his head. The tears on the girl's face moved him.

He didn't want to do that, but he was just a normal cop and everything he did now was to follow the orders of his superiors.

Lin Qing pursed her lips, and closed her eyes.

Slowly, she really fell asleep.

It was because the journey was really too long. It was easy to associate this bumpy road with something, as if one could walk on like this forever without ever reaching the end.

It was quiet and serene. For once, no one dared to disturb him.

The body of the car suddenly shook violently, a sharp sound swept past, and the entire body of the car tilted to the right, Lin Qing's upper body almost touched the window.

"SHIT!"

Someone muttered a curse.

Soon after, the car was in chaos. Although the driver tried his best to control the car, the car was still shaking violently.

Their hands were all being held, making it very inconvenient for them to grab onto things. Furthermore, they were not as lucky as Lin Qing who was able to shake things up and down in the car, either this one was on top of the other, or the other one was on her eye sockets.

"Crap, we've been attacked!"

Cautiously, the policeman took out the gun from his waist, holding onto the drawstring on the roof with one hand to maintain his balance, while checking what was happening outside through the window.

Suddenly, a light sound came through the window, with a pu sound, the policeman fell on Lin Qing's body.

Lin Qing turned her head, and saw that his eyes were opened wide, her mouth was still opened wide, her face had a look of disbelief, but a large hole had appeared on his temple, blood was flowing out from it.

"Ah, ah, blood!"

Lin Qing screamed. The police officer's body was too big, compared to the short her, they were big and sturdy, she could not push them away no matter how hard she tried. She could only let the blood flow onto her body.

She just stood there and watched as the police officer died by her side.

"Hey, boys, what are you waiting for? "Do we really have to wait until Mexico goes to hell?"

Seeing that one of the policemen had been killed, one of the men shouted out. The rest of the men immediately became restless. They stepped on people, and in the bumpy car, they started to attack the police.

"All of you better behave for laozi!"

An elderly policeman decisively pulled out a gun and shot a male criminal in the head. In just two minutes, two people in the car had already died.

The men had no weapons in their hands and were temporarily subdued by the fierce police.

"Mike, both tires are broken. We have to stop!" The driver in front was sweating profusely as he shouted. With a sudden stop, the wheels drew a spark on the asphalt and came to a stop in front of a huge rock.

The older policeman jumped out of the car first and looked at the two cars that were responsible for escorting them. He had long joined the fierce battle.

Following closely behind was a tall military truck. The truck was tightly sealed, and the bullets that hit it bounced off. It seemed that the truck was made of special metal and could not be penetrated by normal bullets.

It was just a pickup truck, but it was chasing him like crazy.

It was hard to tell how many people were inside, but they had to abandon the car.

"Get out of the car, quick!" "All of you, behave and hide behind the rocks!"

The police opened the car door, swung the baton, and viciously beat on the backs of those people. They waited for them to get out of the car and chase them behind a rock.

Lin Qing was at the corner of the rock, squatting down with her hands over her head.

There were three policemen with guns pointed at them from three directions in case they ran away in the chaos.

The sounds of gunfire were coming from outside, and from time to time, sparks would fly through the air.

The gunfire was so intense that it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand.

One side attacked with all their might while the other side defended with all their might.

Lin Qing did not understand, who exactly was this person, to actually dare to attack the police halfway.

There were probably more than just the police, their goal seemed to be a prison break.

As time passed, the sounds of gunfire on the side gradually died down. The few policemen who were guarding them could not hold it in any longer. They looked at them while raising their guns to shoot outside the stone wall.

The stalemate lasted for a long time, until a suffocating smell of smoke entered his nostrils, Lin Qing could not help but want to vomit.

She held her head, afraid to vomit.

The space behind the stone was not very large. The remaining four male prisoners took this opportunity to get together and briefly communicate with each other. This was because most of the police's attention was focused on the outside, so they began to ignore them.

"They'll die in Mexico, too. Here, there's a little hope of survival."

Someone said.

"But that person was killed just now."

Someone said in a low voice, looking at the gun in the policeman's hand with fear in his eyes.

"In my opinion, I might as well die here and enjoy myself. Don't tell me that when you think about Mexico being raped and having its chrysanthemums exploded, you feel so good? I've had enough! " The man who had spoken earlier looked at the policeman viciously.

A few people held their breath and did not speak, but Lin Qing felt a tense and eerie atmosphere.

She didn't know if she should warn the police or cooperate with these bandits and escape in the chaos.

She didn't know that it would be much better for a weak girl to fall into the hands of these bandits than the police. At the very least, the hungry expression on their faces in the car just now had made her hair stand on end.

In that short moment, the convicts were ready to take action, but a loud noise came from the other side of the stone.

One of the policemen was blown away. They used it as a concealed stone, and more than half of it was blown away.

The other two surviving policemen were on their hands and knees, holding their heads. Although they weren't injured, they were also dizzy for a while.

Lin Qing slightly raised her head and saw, amidst the smoke and flames, a relatively petite yellow dressed man carrying something that looked like a mortar walking towards them.

Her eyes widened in surprise.

His hair was disheveled, and he looked as though he had not washed it in many years. At this moment, he walked over with determined steps.

She knew this person.

It was the vagabond in the slums that she had begged for help from, but this person had ignored her!

"Release that woman, and I'll let you go. You can continue your journey!"

The homeless man, carrying a small mortar, shouted at them in English.

Lin Qing suddenly raised her head and saw a few male prisoners looking at her with jealous gazes. Even she herself was confused.

Were the homeless really after her? Why did she not save him when he was in the slums? Yet, at this moment, she was boldly chasing after him with a mortar shell on her shoulder.

She knew nothing about weapons, but she had seen the power of mortars.

This was a scene that only existed in movies.

The two policemen got up, their clothes were disheveled, and they looked to be in a sorry state.

They exchanged looks, wanting to give up, but hesitating, unable to make a decision.

They recalled what they had been told, that this man's request was very difficult — it had been explicitly requested that if an accident occurred on the road, the other prisoners would die, but this young Chinese woman must be sent to Mexico to suffer, and she could not die so easily on the road.

The man with the mortars had asked them for it.

Men, before they go to prison, they are not simple characters, otherwise they will not be sent to Mexico for further study.

Other than Lin Qing, who was framed by the injustice, these men were all criminals who killed without blinking an eye. They had seen the hesitation in the police's eyes.

Even the relatively timid male prisoner's face turned ice-cold.

The few of them looked at each other and moved at the same time.

Lin Qing only felt a cold wind that was mixed with stone fragments blow past her face. When she heard the howling and opened her eyes, she saw that the two policemen had been pounced on by two men respectively.

The two policemen fought desperately. Having interacted with these bandits for so many years, he had also trained himself to be of great ability.

The men were still handcuffed, and for a moment they didn't have an advantage.

The man grabbed the policeman's pistol and slammed it against a rock. The policeman's hand was bloodied from the hit, but he still held onto his gun with all his might. In the chaos, bullets whistled past his head and fell onto the grass.

Lin Qing did not dare to move as she witnessed the miserable scene unfolding before her eyes, afraid that she would be hurt by the accident.

"Come here!"

Lin Qing trembled as she stood up. Her legs were still weak as she walked unsteadily towards him.

Although she didn't know this person's name or why he suddenly came, she knew that this person was definitely here to save her.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know it was you in the slums. I caused you to suffer …"

The yellow tramp had an apologetic smile on his face.

In the midst of the chaos, Lin Qing actually felt that that smile was very warm.

Was all this an illusion or not?