I, brother Pingtou, rule all kinds of dissatisfaction!

Chapter 260 [260] This guy really deserves a beating!
Listening to Allen's apology with a little lack of confidence.

Steve said a few perfunctory words casually.

Looking at Lena again, "I just gave that John a first-aid bandage, but he is bleeding too much, and he must be rescued with a blood transfusion as soon as possible."

Reina nodded slowly.

He glanced at the dying John on the ground.

Suddenly remembered something, "By the way, where is the Roy? Where did he go?"

One of the militants suddenly said, "You want to find that traitor? Huh! If you want him to live, then let us go."

"If you don't want to do it, I won't guarantee the life and death of that traitor. You'd better think..."

Before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed into the tent, holding two pistols in his hands.

He didn't forget to shout, "Rena! Steve! Alan! I'll help you... um? What's the situation?"

Allen looked Roy up and down, and couldn't help joking, "Please, Roy, why are you wearing a turban on your head? Is this imitating "First Blood"?"

Roy smiled awkwardly, quickly took off his hood, and looked at the few people on the ground.

His eyes finally fell on the pale John.

The tone was rather complicated, "Is he dying soon?"

Lena waved her hand, "It's okay, with me here, even if he wants to die, it will be very difficult for him."

"I'm going to call the helicopter and send this guy to the best hospital as soon as possible."

"As for the others, let's tie them up temporarily and see if we can find any useful clues."

Roy let out a long breath, "That's good, to be honest, I really didn't expect so few people to come this time."

Reina looked at the man who tried to threaten her just now.

With a half-smile, he said, "I'm also curious. Don't tell me you only have this manpower? It's a little underestimating us."

"..."

……

After a moment of silence.

The man stared at Reina, "Who the hell are you? You're just a reporter, yet you carry so much firepower with you."

"Is it possible that you knew we were coming from the beginning?"

Lena nodded slowly, "Yes, congratulations, you guessed it right, we deliberately lured you into the bait."

"Damn!"

The man gritted his teeth, "Just wait and see, the professor will deal with you sooner or later, there is absolutely no way for you to leave Africa alive!"

Before Reina could respond, Allen couldn't help interjecting, "Tell me! Where is that professor!"

With a sneer on the corner of the man's mouth, he glanced at Allen lightly, "Hmph! I don't know!"

Allen immediately rolled up his sleeves in anger, and immediately slapped the man hard, "I don't know how arrogant you are! How thick-skinned you are!"

"Thinking of all the bad things you have done, I, I am shaking with anger!"

Roy quickly dissuaded, "Alan! Calm down, if you hurt them, we won't be able to ask for information!"

"What are you afraid of! Anyway, there is still that John. Besides, maybe this guy really doesn't know anything."

Allen pointed to the man's nose, "Listen, our patience is limited, you are the best."

The man closed his eyes and turned his head away, ignoring Allen's threats.

Allen gritted his teeth immediately.

Turning to look at Lena, "Can I give him a good beating first? This guy really deserves a beating!"

Lena chuckled, "Forget it, save some effort, these guys must have received special training in anti-torture techniques."

Allen snorted heavily.

……

After a while.

All dust settled.

Reina, Allen and Roy were busy with their own affairs.

Naturally, Steve was no exception. He moved the injured cheetah to a simple operating table, and took an anesthetic injection by the way.

The cheetah immediately felt weak in all its limbs.

He had a silly look on his face.

The tongue hangs out from the side of the mouth.

Qin Zhan stood aside, silently watching Steve skillfully took out a bullet from the cheetah's leg, and soon began to stitch the wound again.

Steve sighed secretly.

Put down the surgical tools.

Looking back at Qin Zhan, "Don't worry, the cheetah is very lucky, the bullet didn't hurt any important parts."

"As long as you rest for a while, you can definitely run and hunt on the grassland."

Speaking of this, he paused, "I'm sorry, Brother Pingtou, it was obviously our problem, but you were involved in it."

Qin Zhan looked at the still-looking cheetah.

Another look at Steve.

She nodded approvingly at him.

Steve was stunned for two or three seconds.

Then it seemed that he understood Qin Zhan's response, and immediately smiled back, "Thank you, although I may be thinking too much, by the way, are you hungry?"

"Do you want me to open a jar of honey for you right now?"

Qin Zhan's eyes immediately brightened.

"Roar!"

Honey?

Needless to say!

Give me a whole can now!
Steve smiled, "Don't worry, Brother Pingtou, I'll get it right away, you stay here first."

Qin Zhan nodded repeatedly.

"Roar!"

very good!

Come back quickly!

……

Wait until Steve is gone.

Qin Zhan jumped onto the stool.

Looking playfully at the cheetah on the operating table.

"Roar."

Cheetah.

how do you feel?
Does the wound feel better?
Cheetah looked at Qin Zhan with difficulty.

The cry seemed feeble.

"Meow... Aw..."

Pingtou brother.

I feel weak now.

Is there a possibility.

Am I dying?
Qin Zhan rolled his eyes.

"Roar."

You think too much.

this is normal phenomenon.

Just for a while.

You should be back to normal.

Cheetah nodded slowly.

"Meow."

That's good.

I also want to witness the duel between you and the legendary lion king.

correct.

How is the female honey badger?

Qin Zhan thought about it carefully.

"Roar."

It has better luck than you.

Just scratches.

Not as serious as yours.

The cheetah was stunned for two or three seconds.

Can't help feeling depressed.

"Meow."

hateful.

How could I be so unlucky!

That group of humans is really disgusting.

Pingtou brother.

Why don't you just bite them to death?
Qin Zhan shook his head slowly.

"Roar."

Very simple.

Because they are worth more to live.

You should take care of your injuries first.

Don't think too much about other things.

(End of this chapter)