"Drink some water," the shark held Wu Yu's head over, smiled and gave him two sips of water: "It's okay, I swear this bottle is not medicine in the name of God and my mother, and you drank it when you fell asleep. It’s too much, I’m going to die early, don’t wait until now."
Wu Yu took a few sips, leaning on the back of the chair and panting slightly. After a while he opened his eyes hoarsely and asked, "What do you want to do? Where are you going?"
In terms of drug lord’s suspicion, if someone asks this sentence, he may be put on the death list by the shark immediately, or he may be killed by a gun shot on the spot. But when Wu Yu asked, the drug lord was obviously relieved, and even made a handsomely surprised expression: "Are you finally willing to take a little interest in my itinerary, painter?"
There are undulating mountains on both sides of the window, and the front is like thick ink. You can't see your fingers. Except for the car lights that are engulfed in darkness a few meters away, you can't even see the slightest sky light.
"We are going to the factory of Boss Wan to extract some reaction residues. It is best to reverse the compounding process and formula." The shark smiled in the bumps of the vehicle, and its blue eyes shone sharply in the shadows: "We are at dawn. Can get out of this mountain, refuel the vehicle and replenish supplies in Pitang Town at the bottom of the mountain, then bypass Wangjiapo and enter the next mountain called Qilongtang as soon as possible. According to the aerial photos provided by Boss Wan, he used to be there. A temporary production line was established. Although it is now abandoned, it still hides the valuable secrets of blue gold."
Wu Yu's slender right hand was handcuffed to the roof of the car, leaning against the leather back seat, his face pale and silent.
But Shark didn't mind his indifference, and even his tone was more gentle and eager: "Would you like to go with me, painter?"
The drug lord's words have already thrown off his hole cards. If the painter bites him to death and refuses to help, there is no doubt. The only way to go is to kill him immediately. After all, a dead person's mouth is the safest.
The driver kept looking nervously here from the rearview mirror, and the bodyguard on the co-pilot was also sweating coldly. Holding the gun in his arms tightly, there seemed to be an invisible string in the air that was gradually tightening——
"Did you give me the right to live and say no?" Wu Yu finally asked coldly.
The shark looked at his drooping eyes, his dark eyelashes quivered slightly as the vehicle moved, and his heart moved. He took a deep breath and said, "No, painter. I know you..."
When it was said that it was too late, Wu Yu's right hand bone creaked, and he suddenly pulled out of the handcuffs in a very tricky shape!
thump--
The shark's face changed drastically, but he couldn't even evade at all. The strong wind screamed loudly, and the back of his head hit the opposite car window heavily!
"Stop it!" "Stop it!"
The driver slammed the brakes to the sharp friction, and the bodyguard tried his best to leaned forward and used his muzzle to withstand Wu Yu. In the chaos, several cars stopped at the same time, and more than a dozen people rushed: "What's wrong?" "Protect the boss." Protect the boss!!"
"..."
The shark's back was close to the car door, and Wu Yu was pressed head-on. The two were close enough to face each other. Wu Yu's right hand was violently rubbed and broken by the handcuffs. His sharp fingertips were hanging in front of his blue eyes, and his beautiful thin fingers were like blades. Generally, it reflects the arc of the car lights in the distance.
"...It's okay, don't make a fuss." The shark's chest rose and fell violently, and a smile slowly appeared after a short while: "The artist is just joking with you. If he is serious, I will be dead."
The smile was crazy and bloodthirsty, and his eyes flashed with fascinating light, like indulging in something that dazzled him. He just stared at Wu Yu without blinking, sat up from the car door, Wu Yu finally slowly raised his hand and sat back. The fastest update of 999 novel Mobile terminal: https:/m.999xs.com/
The front seat bodyguards were uncertain, and the people outside the car did not dare to move. They held a stalemate for several minutes before cautiously dispersing step by step. After a while, they all returned to the front and rear cars.
"Has the anger disappeared?" the shark asked.
Wu Yu stared at him coldly as he sat at hand.
"You know, the ambivalence in you sometimes reminds me of myself when I was young." Shark didn't care about the unfriendly gaze, smiled and said, "I am an anarchist and not anti-industrial. I just believe that decentralization can more encourage people to pursue the ultimate freedom. I used to lead by example to implement my own ideas. Do you remember the sentence on the Mariana Trench homepage?'ChooseFreedomoverTyranny'-but in the process of opposing Tyranny I Soon it was discovered that even on the dark web where decentralization is emphasized, people will naturally establish authority and class. In On Authority, Engels said that authority is a natural product and should not and cannot be abolished. He is correct."
"So now I have to make a change and use hemp, guns, a little reward and punishment, and a huge amount of money to achieve my original intention. This is obviously very contradictory, just like you." The shark leaned forward slightly. Body: "You spent half your life pursuing authority, and you even fell in love with the very institutionalized police officer. But your original intention was the same as mine. You used this seemingly opposite way to seek your inner freedom. We are all people who are constantly struggling and searching."
Wu Yu seemed to move, but then he slightly missed his sight.
This detail made the Shark's pupils a slightly triumphant look, but it was hidden in a flash.
"I don't believe you were not attracted by it in the process of targeting the dark web. In fact, all the police, agents, and government personnel targeting it have been more or less attracted by its de-institutionalization and decentralization. You are not the only one, nor the last, otherwise there will not be so many dark web volunteers providing transit nodes in all corners of the earth. Are those volunteers bad guys? Obviously not, they are just implementing their own freedom of the Internet And understanding of freedom of thought, just like you and me."
The shark held Wu Yu's right hand, and the wrists, joints and phalanx protrusions were scraped to pieces by the handcuffs, and bloodshots were leaking out.
"Follow me, painter." The shark clearly felt that the fingertips seemed to be trembling slightly. The frequency of the trembling made him more pleasant, but on the surface it was more gentle and sincere: "Even if you don't trust me anymore, you still Believe in the future of freedom, otherwise, can you escape North China alone and avoid the police's nets?"
It seemed that something sharp was fading from the surface of Wu Yu's body until it disappeared completely. The vehicle was still moving forward in the endless dark night, the front taillights through the glass, reflecting his half-sided paper-white face, and his eyelashes finally overlapped silently.
"...How much do you give me?" He finally asked hoarsely for a while.
The driver and the bodyguard in the front row didn't react for a while-money?
Money seems to be the thing that painters care about the least. Why would he suddenly ask money at this moment?
However, as soon as these words were spoken, it was like a certain mechanism was slammed open, and two clusters of secluded flames suddenly lit up in the eyes of the shark. He knew that he had finally touched the deepest thing in the artist's heart: "Just get the blue from the Wan Changwen factory. Golden formula, you get 30% of all net profits in the next year."
"..."
"I also gave you something that no one else would have thought of for you — I will build a road and a school for your hometown." The shark stared at Wu Yu's trembling eyelashes: "That was once You worked so hard to achieve the goal, right? Except for me, no policeman in this world has ever seriously thought about what you want, and they won't help you realize any dreams, right?"
Wu Yu's closed eyelashes were tangled together as he closed tightly. He leaned down, put his elbows on his knees, and buried his face in his palms.
Time is like a long elegy, blowing from the howling cold wind to the vast mountains and forests, disappearing into the vast and remote sky.
"...I don't know if I should do this, but I want to choose the path that is best for me... I almost never do anything that is only good for me..."
He finally took a long breath, turned his head in this position, and stared at the shark from bottom up. This angle made the corners of his eyebrows and eyes raised like a sword, exposing the dense red silk under his eyes, and finally said: "Okay, I promise you."
The invisible steel string in the car suddenly loosened, and the front-row driver's bodyguard fell backward at the same time, exhaling in disguise.
The shark finally really laughed, patted his back sighfully, his muscles were thin and sharp but his shoulder blades were protruding.
"Your current plan may be to wait for the money to go with me after leaving the country, and then take the money to fly away, but by then you may have changed your opinion of me. So then reconsider your current abacus. Okay?"
Wu Yu stared at the hand that the shark handed to him. After some time, he finally stretched out his scarred right hand, squeezed it tightly with him, and uttered a word with difficulty:
"……it is good."
The shark looked at him, his smile deepened, and his blue pupils flashed with pride.
Five off-road vehicles connected end to end, rushing forward in the vast mountains, disappearing on the circling rugged mountain road. The end of the dark night sky in the distance was gradually turning blue. Beneath that sky, the shadow of a car appeared in the dense fog of the mountains and forests, which was the target of drug dealers in Pitang Town.
What no one knows is that looking south from Pitang Town, hundreds of miles away from Jinhai City, countless red and blue police lights and sharp sirens are galloping in the night wind, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, facing the mountains. Hack!
"Drink some water," the shark held Wu Yu's head over, smiled and gave him two sips of water: "It's okay, I swear this bottle is not medicine in the name of God and my mother, and you drank it when you fell asleep. It’s too much, I’m going to die early, don’t wait until now."
Wu Yu took a few sips, leaning on the back of the chair and panting slightly. After a while he opened his eyes hoarsely and asked, "What do you want to do? Where are you going?"
In terms of drug lord’s suspicion, if someone asks this sentence, he may be put on the death list by the shark immediately, or he may be killed by a gun shot on the spot. But when Wu Yu asked, the drug lord was obviously relieved, and even made a handsomely surprised expression: "Are you finally willing to take a little interest in my itinerary, painter?"
There are undulating mountains on both sides of the window, and the front is like thick ink. You can't see your fingers. Except for the car lights that are engulfed in darkness a few meters away, you can't even see the slightest sky light.
"We are going to the factory of Boss Wan to extract some reaction residues. It is best to reverse the compounding process and formula." The shark smiled in the bumps of the vehicle, and its blue eyes shone sharply in the shadows: "We are at dawn. Can get out of this mountain, refuel the vehicle and replenish supplies in Pitang Town at the bottom of the mountain, then bypass Wangjiapo and enter the next mountain called Qilongtang as soon as possible. According to the aerial photos provided by Boss Wan, he used to be there. A temporary production line was established. Although it is now abandoned, it still hides the valuable secrets of blue gold."
Wu Yu's slender right hand was handcuffed to the roof of the car, leaning against the leather back seat, his face pale and silent.
But Shark didn't mind his indifference, and even his tone was more gentle and eager: "Would you like to go with me, painter?"
The drug lord's words have already thrown off his hole cards. If the painter bites him to death and refuses to help, there is no doubt. The only way to go is to kill him immediately. After all, a dead person's mouth is the safest.
The driver kept looking nervously here from the rearview mirror, and the bodyguard on the co-pilot was also sweating coldly. Holding the gun in his arms tightly, there seemed to be an invisible string in the air that was gradually tightening——
"Did you give me the right to live and say no?" Wu Yu finally asked coldly.
The shark looked at his drooping eyes, his dark eyelashes quivered slightly as the vehicle moved, and his heart moved. He took a deep breath and said, "No, painter. I know you..."
When it was said that it was too late, Wu Yu's right hand bone creaked, and he suddenly pulled out of the handcuffs in a very tricky shape!
thump--
The shark's face changed drastically, but he couldn't even evade at all. The strong wind screamed loudly, and the back of his head hit the opposite car window heavily!
"Stop it!" "Stop it!"
The driver slammed the brakes to the sharp friction, and the bodyguard tried his best to leaned forward and used his muzzle to withstand Wu Yu. In the chaos, several cars stopped at the same time, and more than a dozen people rushed: "What's wrong?" "Protect the boss." Protect the boss!!"
"..."
The shark's back was close to the car door, and Wu Yu was pressed head-on. The two were close enough to face each other. Wu Yu's right hand was violently rubbed and broken by the handcuffs. His sharp fingertips were hanging in front of his blue eyes, and his beautiful thin fingers were like blades. Generally, it reflects the arc of the car lights in the distance.
"...It's okay, don't make a fuss." The shark's chest rose and fell violently, and a smile slowly appeared after a short while: "The artist is just joking with you. If he is serious, I will be dead."
The smile was crazy and bloodthirsty, and his eyes flashed with fascinating light, like indulging in something that dazzled him. He just stared at Wu Yu without blinking, sat up from the car door, Wu Yu finally slowly raised his hand and sat back. The fastest update of 999 novel Mobile terminal: https:/m.999xs.com/
The front seat bodyguards were uncertain, and the people outside the car did not dare to move. They held a stalemate for several minutes before cautiously dispersing step by step. After a while, they all returned to the front and rear cars.
"Has the anger disappeared?" the shark asked.
Wu Yu stared at him coldly as he sat at hand.
"You know, the ambivalence in you sometimes reminds me of myself when I was young." Shark didn't care about the unfriendly gaze, smiled and said, "I am an anarchist and not anti-industrial. I just believe that decentralization can more encourage people to pursue the ultimate freedom. I used to lead by example to implement my own ideas. Do you remember the sentence on the Mariana Trench homepage?'ChooseFreedomoverTyranny'-but in the process of opposing Tyranny I Soon it was discovered that even on the dark web where decentralization is emphasized, people will naturally establish authority and class. In On Authority, Engels said that authority is a natural product and should not and cannot be abolished. He is correct."
"So now I have to make a change and use hemp, guns, a little reward and punishment, and a huge amount of money to achieve my original intention. This is obviously very contradictory, just like you." The shark leaned forward slightly. Body: "You spent half your life pursuing authority, and you even fell in love with the very institutionalized police officer. But your original intention was the same as mine. You used this seemingly opposite way to seek your inner freedom. We are all people who are constantly struggling and searching."
Wu Yu seemed to move, but then he slightly missed his sight.
This detail made the Shark's pupils a slightly triumphant look, but it was hidden in a flash.
"I don't believe you were not attracted by it in the process of targeting the dark web. In fact, all the police, agents, and government personnel targeting it have been more or less attracted by its de-institutionalization and decentralization. You are not the only one, nor the last, otherwise there will not be so many dark web volunteers providing transit nodes in all corners of the earth. Are those volunteers bad guys? Obviously not, they are just implementing their own freedom of the Internet And understanding of freedom of thought, just like you and me."
The shark held Wu Yu's right hand, and the wrists, joints and phalanx protrusions were scraped to pieces by the handcuffs, and bloodshots were leaking out.
"Follow me, painter." The shark clearly felt that the fingertips seemed to be trembling slightly. The frequency of the trembling made him more pleasant, but on the surface it was more gentle and sincere: "Even if you don't trust me anymore, you still Believe in the future of freedom, otherwise, can you escape North China alone and avoid the police's nets?"
It seemed that something sharp was fading from the surface of Wu Yu's body until it disappeared completely. The vehicle was still moving forward in the endless dark night, the front taillights through the glass, reflecting his half-sided paper-white face, and his eyelashes finally overlapped silently.
"...How much do you give me?" He finally asked hoarsely for a while.
The driver and the bodyguard in the front row didn't react for a while-money?
Money seems to be the thing that painters care about the least. Why would he suddenly ask money at this moment?
However, as soon as these words were spoken, it was like a certain mechanism was slammed open, and two clusters of secluded flames suddenly lit up in the eyes of the shark. He knew that he had finally touched the deepest thing in the artist's heart: "Just get the blue from the Wan Changwen factory. Golden formula, you get 30% of all net profits in the next year."
"..."
"I also gave you something that no one else would have thought of for you — I will build a road and a school for your hometown." The shark stared at Wu Yu's trembling eyelashes: "That was once You worked so hard to achieve the goal, right? Except for me, no policeman in this world has ever seriously thought about what you want, and they won't help you realize any dreams, right?"
Wu Yu's closed eyelashes were tangled together as he closed tightly. He leaned down, put his elbows on his knees, and buried his face in his palms.
Time is like a long elegy, blowing from the howling cold wind to the vast mountains and forests, disappearing into the vast and remote sky.
"...I don't know if I should do this, but I want to choose the path that is best for me... I almost never do anything that is only good for me..."
He finally took a long breath, turned his head in this position, and stared at the shark from bottom up. This angle made the corners of his eyebrows and eyes raised like a sword, exposing the dense red silk under his eyes, and finally said: "Okay, I promise you."
The invisible steel string in the car suddenly loosened, and the front-row driver's bodyguard fell backward at the same time, exhaling in disguise.
The shark finally really laughed, patted his back sighfully, his muscles were thin and sharp but his shoulder blades were protruding.
"Your current plan may be to wait for the money to go with me after leaving the country, and then take the money to fly away, but by then you may have changed your opinion of me. So then reconsider your current abacus. Okay?"
Wu Yu stared at the hand that the shark handed to him. After some time, he finally stretched out his scarred right hand, squeezed it tightly with him, and uttered a word with difficulty:
"……it is good."
The shark looked at him, his smile deepened, and his blue pupils flashed with pride.
Five off-road vehicles connected end to end, rushing forward in the vast mountains, disappearing on the circling rugged mountain road. The end of the dark night sky in the distance was gradually turning blue. Beneath that sky, the shadow of a car appeared in the dense fog of the mountains and forests, which was the target of drug dealers in Pitang Town.
What no one knows is that looking south from Pitang Town, hundreds of miles away from Jinhai City, countless red and blue police lights and sharp sirens are galloping in the night wind, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, facing the mountains. Hack!
