dark war

Chapter 58 58

Poker-finger and I were stuffed into the car by these foreign devils, and our heads were covered with a mask. Once people's vision lost their ability to distinguish, their sense of time became very blurred.I felt that the car had been driving for a long time before stopping, and then I was stumbled out of the car with my arms lifted. Because I couldn't see the road, my knees and arms hit the car door a few times and I thought it must be bruised.

I heard a few people speaking English, and then my mask was pulled off, and I cursed, you fucking pulled my hair.Poker bottle was pressed to the ground, almost in a prostrate position, and I was twisted by two big men.This is a place like a warehouse, I don't understand, why do bad people kidnap good people and get them to such a place?Jude Kao had a lot of conversations with Poker-Face in English, but I couldn't understand a word, and I knew it was not a good thing by looking at Poker-Face's expression.I've never been so upset about my English level, what the hell are you talking about?Can't you turn it over?

Poker bottle got up from the ground, he limped to me with his hands on his stomach, and said to me softly, "Wu Xie, I'm going to help Jude with something, you wait here for me, it won't be too late For a long time, they won't hurt you, don't worry about me, I'm sure." I was a little anxious, so I asked him, what are you going to do?Still looking for Guixi?Porky Bottle shook his head, no!It is something more valuable than the ghost seal.

Poker bottle left with this person, it is said that he was going to collect equipment. I was politely invited to a small warehouse where the conditions were harsh and the air was turbid. They were quite humane and gave me a down jacket and a cushion.I sat on the ground in a down jacket and started to be in a daze. Before Poker Face came back, they wouldn’t do anything to me, so I thought, damn it!I can't make you feel better, so I yelled, "I'm thirsty, I want to drink water! Water! Water!" I still know how to say this word.Not long after, a Yankee came and threw me a bottle of mineral water.I basically gave me what I wanted, and then I yelled that I was hungry and they gave me bread, and when I said I wanted to smoke, strictly speaking, they gave me cigarettes and a lighter. Won't you find me a whore?

I have been trapped in this damn warehouse, the sun has risen and set twice, Poker Bottle still has not come back, and on the third night, a person suddenly came in.The man was wearing a black windbreaker and black glasses, I took a closer look, damn it!Is it a black blind man?What is he here for?Wouldn't it be public revenge?I stole his sweetheart, and he took the opportunity to kill me to vent his hatred?

The blind man came and pulled me up and walked out. I quickly told him to stop, but the blind man covered my mouth and said, "Kylin is waiting for you outside." I shut up immediately, he was here to save me.

The black blind man pulled me out of a vent in the warehouse. When I got out of the warehouse, I finally understood why the bad guys choose this kind of place to kidnap good people. The surrounding area is desolate. Even if I run away, I don’t know where to go. If the blind man didn’t come Response, I can't tell the difference between the north, the south, and the north, and I may die of exhaustion or starvation on the way to escape. It's really vicious.

We got into a car, and the blind man drove in the same style as Poker, so I quickly fastened my seat belt, and I asked, "Where is Qiling?" The blind man smiled, and we will see you later.I drove with him for about five kilometers, and the black blind man threw the car on the side of the road and walked a few streets and took me to a bus. I thought to myself, what the hell is going on?Do you have to squeeze the bus if you don’t have a car?The blind man said, this is called anti-tracking.After about five or six stops, the blind man asked me to get off the car, and I followed him into a place that looked like a slum, a row of low-rise small houses, and a dirty and messy community.I thought to myself, there are places like this in capitalist countries too?

The blind man and I climbed up an iron staircase to the second floor. We didn't go through the door, we went in through the window.The black blind man whistled outside the window, and the window opened from the inside. I went in and saw that Poker Bottle was bandaged, holding a pistol in his hand, standing in the corner by the window. His face was pale and frightening. , this guy has to make himself so miserable after leaving me for a while.