Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

"gold?"

For these people, hearing the word gold is more exciting than getting blood.

Everyone was boiling, especially the leader of the drug dealer standing in front of me at the moment, his eyes glowed with excitement as if he was having a high.

They do this for money.

Gold, on the other hand, is a universal currency that will not depreciate in any period.

"Tell me, where is the gold? How much?"

After laughing wantonly, he put the knife on my neck and threatened in a low voice, "If you tell lies, I'll cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs!"

Apparently the gold had gone to his head, and he took at least half of what I said.

This also gave me a chance, a chance to enter the swamp safely. Anyway, fate has made me lucky to meet them. It would be a pity not to take advantage of them.

"In the swamp, there is a banyan tree, you will know it when you get there."

I smiled mysteriously and continued, "But you have to speed up, because you know, a lot of people have already gone there, it's too late, but you don't even have to drink the soup."

Hearing this, the drug dealer leader narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at me quietly.

A few seconds later, he smiled arrogantly, and then waved his hand.

"Treat our distinguished guests well! We will set off tomorrow morning!"

In less than half an hour, I changed from a captive to a distinguished guest. I was served with good wine and meat, and I was quite comfortable.

Of course, they strictly restricted my movement and didn't let me leave the tent for half a step.

However, it doesn't hurt too much for me.

The bed in this tent is very soft and I slept very comfortably that night.

Apart from their purpose and identity, I am still very satisfied with what they did to me.

But at dawn, I was dragged up by two drug dealers and came outside the tent.

In the middle of this palm-sized open space, more than a dozen drug dealers are ready to go, and the backpack that originally belonged to me is now in the hands of the drug dealer leader.

Before leaving, he took a special look at me, "You'd better tell the truth."

Then, I followed the drug dealers to the swamp.

Along the way, they were all nervous and nervous. It was obvious that they, who had been here for many years, knew the danger here.

Passing by the temporary shelter I built, there is nothing left but dead leaves.

"Hurry up!"

The drug dealer who was right behind me pushed me and threatened viciously, "I'll cut off your leg if you slow down."

Soon, we reached the edge of the swamp.

The drug dealer leader was very experienced. He divided his men into groups of three and walked inward in a semicircle.

"coming!"

Suddenly, one of them yelled and fired.

Then, gunshots rained like rain.

I am still as calm as before, because I know that those giant leeches living here will definitely surround me after smelling the bloody smell emanating from my body.

Now, it's time for these drug dealers to play their part.

As a captive, I would not be issued weapons and took away my bag, so naturally I couldn't participate in the battle, so I could only stand quietly and watch the show.

They pulled wide open in an emergency and fired wildly. In fact, the fish that slipped through the net crawled towards us.

At this moment, many people panicked and couldn't take care of themselves.

Only the leader of the drug dealer remained calm and took out the grenade from my backpack as soon as he gave an order.

"fry!"

In an instant, there was a hail of bullets.

The giant leech that was shot was like a broken blood bag, and the red liquid spilled all over the place, and as dozens of grenades fell, it directly turned the front of us into a bombing zone.

Mud, splinters of leeches.

I have to say that grenades are more effective against these hordes of things.

After some bombing, only a few dozen survived.

"Pfft!"

Just as the others were dealing with the remaining leeches, the drug dealer who was following me suddenly turned pale, twitched all over, and lay down straight.

"Kuba!"

On the other side, the drug dealer who seemed to have a good relationship with him reacted and was about to run over.

Bang!
But as soon as he took a step, a bullet passed through the head of the fallen drug dealer, killing him instantly.

The shooter was the drug dealer leader.

With a cold face, he kicked the dead body over, and saw a round leech the size of a basketball wriggling behind the dead body.

"It's no longer alive."

After all, another shot.

The chubby leech exploded, and blood splashed all over the surrounding people.

It seemed that at an unknown time just now, a fish that slipped through the gun broke through the line of the gun, and sneaked behind this guy.

As the drug dealer leader said, with so much blood loss, it must be hopeless if he is still in this place.

Looking at the dead body, many people couldn't help shivering, and looked at each other with lingering fear. Everyone's face was full of panic, for fear that they would be the next person to die.

Only the leader of the drug dealer didn't change his face, as if he had done a trivial thing.

"Keep going."

After he finished speaking indifferently, he gave the order, "For the gold."

"I, I don't want gold anymore..."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a voice of protest in the team.

The one who opened the mouth was a short, fat man, shrinking his neck, and said tremblingly, "I don't want gold anymore, let me go, I, I don't want to die!"

What this fat man said surprised me.

Those who do what they do, are actually afraid of death

I originally thought that these people should all be desperadoes who put their lives behind them, but now it seems that they are somewhat different from what I expected.

After the fatty finished speaking tremblingly, the others were also moved.

After all, even if you get the gold in the end, you have to have a life flower. Once you die, you will have nothing.

"You go."

To my surprise, the drug dealer leader agreed so easily.

The fat man thanked us again and again, and ran towards the way we came in three steps at a time.

After the fat man left, the others didn't seem to have expected this to happen, but since they could choose to quit, a few of them also opened their mouths.

"leader……"

The other person just got up his courage when he saw the drug dealer leader suddenly raised his gun, aimed at the fat man a hundred meters away, and pulled the trigger.

bang——

Two seconds later, the fat man who had already run to the edge of the swamp paused and fell down.

Everything happens right in front of our eyes.

And I noticed even more that the drug trafficker's marksmanship is very good. He shot a moving target from a distance of [-] meters, and he shot in the head with one shot.

This shot also dispelled other people's thoughts of quitting.

"what do you want to say?"

After putting away his gun, the leader of the drug dealer looked indifferently at the person who spoke just now, and then set his eyes on me.

Obviously, he deliberately let the fat man escape.

Then deliberately give me a slap in the face!