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Chapter 266 269: The eldest is the second?

"My name is loyalty, do you understand? Knowing how to repay kindness, do you understand?"

Murong Che was still defending his actions. From his point of view, it seemed reasonable to do anything in order to repay the lifesaver.

"You don't have to yell at me. I can see your character clearly. Now that you have fallen into my hands, if you want to get out of this cave alive, even if I agree, Boss Qiao will definitely not agree."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that your Liangzi and the others have already gone down to wait for you."

Murong Che had probably guessed the fate of Liangzi and the others, so he called Yuan Zifei and the others temporarily, just to round them up, but he didn't expect that he would fall into their hands first.

"I usually treat them well, and they will be willing. Tell me, what do you want?"

Now that it has fallen into their hands, Murong Che decided that the long-term pain would be better than the short-term pain, and he still had a condescending expression, not taking the situation seriously at all.

"Killing you directly, it feels cheap to you, but keeping you in your hands, your subordinates are very annoying, and we are also very distressed."

Hu Lai grabbed the dagger and compared it to Murong Che's body, but Murong Che's expression remained unchanged.

"Stop playing with these children, kill or cut whatever you want."

"Are you in such a hurry to go down to meet your benefactor?"

Murong Che sneered, turned his head away, very arrogant.

Although Murong Che's behavior style at this time is somewhat similar to his usual one, it always feels a little too smooth.

If he is such a person who regards death as home, then he will definitely not send so many people secretly to protect himself.

It is even more impossible for Yuan Zifei to come forward in the first place to find Producer Wu and Director Hu. He should show up in person.

At this time, the expression of seeing death as home made Hu Lai feel that there might be other things behind it.

"Tell me the story of the savior you just told."

Hu Lai put the dagger on Murong Che's chin, and Murong Che showed a look of disdain.

"What you hear is what you hear, why do you want me to say it again, isn't it boring?"

"I have had people check your whereabouts in recent years. You have never been to the north, let alone went there to ask for a living."

"Is the person you are looking for from the National Intelligence Agency? How can you be sure that the information you found is 100% correct?"

Hu Lai sneered: "Because your physique betrayed you, if you had lived in the north, you would not be so easily frostbitten."

Murong Che looked at Hu Lai in horror. Could it be that the person who kidnapped him that day was also arranged by him?
"I just said, how do I feel that I have a fate with you? It turns out that you have been eyeing me for a long time. That refrigerated truck cost a lot of money to rent, right?"

"Now that you know that the refrigerated truck is mine, can you explain, did you get frostbite after staying in it for more than an hour? If you stayed in the north, your physique wouldn't be so bad."

"I'm naturally afraid of the cold, what's the matter, what's so strange about it?"

Hu Lai didn't bother to continue arguing on this issue. What he wanted to know was what this Murong Che was hiding.

"Okay, you can say whatever you like. I don't want to delay your journey any longer. If you have anything else to say, let's say it as soon as possible."

Hu Lai stood up and handed the dagger to Qiao Ansheng, who nodded.

"It's no nonsense. I planted it in your hands. I admit it. At most, 18 years later, I will still be a good man!"

Qiao Ansheng walked over, held Murong Che's head down, and was about to plunge a dagger into his neck.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly there were several gunshots at the entrance of the cave, and Hu Lai realized something was wrong.

"It's probably Yuan Zifei, they are so fast! Could it be..."

Hu Lai suddenly had a guess, that Yuan Zifei was not in the city at all, but had been following nearby, and rushed over after receiving Murong Che's news.

And they have guns in their hands, which is the most difficult to deal with.

Without hesitation, Qiao Ansheng directly stabbed Murong Che's neck with a knife. Murong Che's eyes widened and he fell down. After a few twitches, his body remained motionless.

Qiao Ansheng was worried, and felt for his pulse. It was true that his heartbeat was gone.

"There is an exit behind this cave, let's go from there."

Fan Ziqi had already checked, and the cave was pierced on both sides, so he could escape through the small opening at the back.

"Okay, let's retreat quickly."

Before Hu Lai left, he glanced at the belching Murong Che, frowned slightly, and then ran back.

The cave became narrower and narrower, and they could only walk forward with their waists bent. When they were about to reach the entrance of the cave, they heard Yuan Zifei's roar.

Yuan Zifei brought several people to Murong Che's side, and seeing that Murong Che had been killed, Yuan Zifei raised his gun and fired wildly into the cave.

If the inside of the hole was not curved, Hu Lai and the others might still be shot.

"Damn it, the boss has been fucked, chase me, don't leave a life alive!"

More than a dozen people ran towards the cave with their guns in hand. Yuan Zifei took a look at Murong Che and put him on the ground.

"Second brother, I'll take you home after I finish them off!"

After Yuan Zifei finished speaking, he also got up and ran towards the cave.

Hu Lai and the others in front had already drilled out of the hole, and then ran towards Qiao Ansheng's convoy, which was about seven or eight kilometers away from their position, and they were covered by leaves.

There was no one of his own in the rear, and they were all probably killed by Yuan Zifei's men.

The three of them ran wildly into the woods. Because Qiao Ansheng was too fat, it was very difficult for him to run, and his speed was very slow.

If this continues, the people behind are likely to overtake them, and they don't have a gun in their hands, so relying on Fan Ziqi's flying needle stunt to fight them head-on is not an option.

Hu Lai thought of Fan Ziqi's unique skill of drawing a knife to cut off water. He heard a waterfall about three kilometers ahead, which might be a turning point.

"Boss Qiao, if you persist a little longer, run to the waterfall in front, and we may be able to escape."

Qiao Ansheng was already sweating profusely, gasping for breath, and nodded.

"I killed that bastard Murong Che with my own hands. I have already died without any regrets. If they really catch up later, I will kill you."

Hu Lai patted Qiao Ansheng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, I'm here, how could I let you do such a thing."

Because Qiao Ansheng was exhausted, Hu Lai put one hand on his shoulder and carried Qiao Ansheng forward with difficulty, while Fan Ziqi stayed at the end and observed the situation behind him.

Finally, the three of them were almost at the waterfall, when gunshots sounded behind them, and it seemed that they were about to catch up.

Fan Ziqi looked at the waterfall in front of her, wondering what Hu Lai's plan was, and how she could mediate with Hu Lai by cutting off the water with a knife.

"We'll hide behind the waterfall later, just follow my instructions."

(End of this chapter)