Chapter 590 Internal strife in Kuntai

Kuntai, who was in a coma, was beaten by a pangolin and woke up. Before he could understand what was going on, he was knocked unconscious again by the pangolin. It was not because the pangolin was strong, but because it was because the pangolin was so angry that it completely lost control of its emotions. The hatred accumulated over the years was... All of it exploded in an instant, and the potential also exploded, and the power naturally became much greater.

"Dong dong dong!" A muffled sound of flesh colliding sounded in the night. The pangolin was like a crazy tigress, and its fists rained down on Kuntai's face. Soon, Kuntai lost his human shape, and his nose and eyes , his mouth was full of blood, he woke up from the pain, but before he could resist, he was knocked unconscious again.

"Beast, this punch was for my beloved husband, go to hell - poof."

“Beast, this punch was for me, go to hell—puff!”

"Beast, you deserve to die from this punch, go to hell - puff puff puff!"

The pangolin said while beating, with a ferocious expression on his face. The resentment of killing his husband and destroying his family for several years was unleashed at this moment, and he looked like a madman. Shi Qingshan and others quietly approached, and when they saw this scene, they were all shocked. They didn't expect that the person who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside Pangolins still have such a crazy side. When they saw Luo Zheng making a silent gesture, they stopped, changed their original equipment, and went to the side to wait quietly.

Perhaps he was tired from the beating, or perhaps he had vented enough. The pangolin slumped to the side and murmured something, as if he was talking or praying. Luo Zheng glanced at Kuntai, who had changed beyond recognition, and then looked at the pangolin. , greeted him, handed over a pot of water and said softly: "The past will eventually pass, and those who are alive must live well. When I finish interrogating, I will leave this person to you."

The pangolin looked at Luo Zheng intently, making sure not to move. His distracted eyes slowly focused, perhaps thinking of something. There was more expression on his sad face, and his eyes became softer. He took the water gratefully. , took a sip, and said with a heavy heart: "Thank you, it's just that for my revenge, so many brothers took risks, and I don't know the casualties. I┅┅? I'm sorry for everyone."

"We are soldiers. Soldiers fight for the people. It is natural that even if you die in battle, you will have no regrets. Although you are an investigator and an undercover agent, you are still an ordinary woman in the final analysis. As a soldier and a man, It's our duty to protect you, don't worry about anything, okay, we must evacuate immediately." Luo Zheng said in a low voice and seriously.

"Well, thank you, thank you all for avenging me. On behalf of my husband and myself, I bow to you." Pangolin stood up slowly, bowed to Luo Zheng, and bowed to the soldiers. As a woman, she was sincere. , two lines of clear tears rolled down.

"Shi Qingshan, we must evacuate as soon as possible. Take this person with you and let's go." Luo Zheng's face turned cold and he whispered, looking sharply in the direction of Kuntai's camp. He vaguely felt that there were pursuers coming, so everyone quickly cleared up. After that, they marched quickly towards another scheduled meeting point. Luo Zheng gave the pangolin the night vision goggles and hurried on under the bright moonlight. Everyone quickly disappeared into the distance.

Almost at the same time, in the center of Kuntai's camp, Kuntai's eight generals gathered together and looked at each other. A summary of news continued to come over. The situation gradually became clear. The eight generals finally figured out what was going on. However, this truth made everyone It is hard to accept that not only the troops suffered heavy losses, but also property. Many people took the opportunity to abscond with a large amount of drugs. More importantly, Kuntai was captured and he lost his backbone.

Someone immediately ordered his men to find a way to restore the power supply. One of them, a middle-aged man who looked gloomy and ruthless, glanced at everyone, his cold eyes revealed a strange evil aura, and said gloomily: "Brothers, the boss has been arrested. Life or death may not be certain, and everyone knows that if it falls into the hands of those people, it will be very dangerous. Should we consider our options? In such a big place, someone must come out to take charge of the work."

"What do you mean? You're talking like this when the boss is not sure whether he's alive or dead. What do you want to do?" A strong man yelled angrily, his face was livid, and he looked like he was about to beat someone up.

"Ah Bao, stop pretending to be confused with me. The boss is kidnapped. Who dares to pat his chest and say that he can be rescued? Besides, even if he can be rescued, who will preside over the matters before that? There must be a charter, right?" The middle-aged man, who looked like he was bookish, asked back lukewarmly. He looked calm, but a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he quickly returned to normal. He was obviously a guy who was very good at forbearing and hiding his clumsiness.

The man named Abao yelled dissatisfied: "You are talking nonsense. No one can mess with things here except the boss. Don't think that I don't know your thoughts and want to seize the opportunity to seize power. There is no way. I am now Just lead people to chase you, rescue the boss, and see how he handles you. It's a shame that he trusts you so much, huh."

"Bang!" Suddenly there was a gunshot, and the man named Abao was shot in the eyebrow. A bloody arrow came out, leaving a tiny bullet hole in the middle of the eyebrow. His face was full of shock, and his thick hand was pointing at the previous man. The cold middle-aged man had an incredulous expression in his round eyes. He didn't expect that someone he usually got along well with would actually do evil things. His body slowly fell backwards and he refused to rest in silence.

"Who else objects?" The cold man glanced at the bookish middle-aged man and shouted coldly. Seeing that no one expressed their opinions immediately, he knew that it would not be good for him if he pressed him, so he said coldly: "A Bao has ulterior motives. Somehow, we delayed rescuing people. Now, I temporarily take over the command of the boss. We all split up to pursue. There are many enemies. We use the number of enemies killed as proof. Whoever kills more people will be the boss here in the future. "

When everyone heard this, they were all moved. As for the dead Abao and the captured Kuntai, no one cared. They embarked on this road of no return for power and wealth. Who would be loyal to everyone? Now, the opportunity to rise to the top is in front of us. Those who are not tempted are fools. Who is really a fool who can survive to this point?

As a result, everyone's wariness against the cold middle-aged man became fanatical, and the ambition in their hearts could no longer be suppressed at this moment. It grew wildly and was full of ambition. Everyone no longer pursued the murder of A Bao. The cold and cold The middle-aged man took in everyone's expressions, smiled inwardly, and continued: "If everyone has no problem, let's lead our own troops to take action. It will be limited to five days. We will meet here on the sixth day. We will rank according to the number of people. How about being the eldest, then the second, and so on?"

"Okay," everyone responded, their eyes full of ambition, and they dispersed, leading their men to pursue them.