We Are Gamers

Then he moved.

Walked out from the darkness, kicked the opponent's knee socket, forced the opponent to kneel down, clasped the left arm that was trying to swing with the left hand, smashed the opponent's forehead with the elbow of the right hand, pressed his head on the concrete floor, and then swiped the swiss army knife The incision was pressed against the opponent's carotid artery.

His movements are very smooth, as if he has rehearsed countless times in his mind... Whatever he imagined, the result will be.

Waiting for the result of his shot, his thoughts returned to his brain, and his calm thinking made Bai Ge realize the consequences of his impulsiveness...

He made a move because of a moment of loyalty, but what next?

How should he deal with this robber?

"You..." The middle-aged man tried to raise his head, but the cold blade was against his neck.

"Shh, if you move, your carotid artery will be cut by the blade. Believe me, if you press so tightly, as long as you move a little bit, your blood vessel will be cut, even if it is only a small opening, you will die " Bai Ge spoke calmly, he was very surprised why he was so calm, even a second ago his mind was blank and confused, but suddenly he knew what he should do.

"You are..." The middle-aged man turned his head sideways, and saw Bai Ge's handsome face under the mottled moonlight: "You!"

"Don't get excited, or I'll really kill you. I haven't killed anyone yet." Bai Ge said, "I don't want to kill you either, so you'd better not resist, be honest and be lenient, and maybe you can get a threesome." Five years... Now tell me all the information about your accomplices, how many people are there, what are their names, how many are armed, what is the plan, why did you kidnap Chu Wangshu?"

"Little devil, do you think I'll say it? Just because a kid like you who hasn't killed anyone is worthy of threatening the old..." The middle-aged man had a cold face.

He didn't speak, the severe pain made his eyes tear open.

Bai Ge broke one of his fingers, and the finger twisted ninety degrees with a click.

"Ah, I miss you..."

Kacha... Before the scolding sounded, he broke two more fingers, and the pain turned into a suppressed cry of pain. He swallowed all the words, only a pair of hateful eyes fixed on Baige's expressionless face.

"Don't tell me, I'll continue." Bai Ge said calmly: "Anyway, there is no uncle policeman to help you now."

"I won't say it." The middle-aged man stared: "You have the guts to torture me, and you have the guts to kill me? Otherwise, you can only wait for the police to send someone over! I endured the pain for a while, but You can't save that Chu...ah grass!"

All the fingers of the left hand were broken.

Bai Ge looked at him and asked calmly, "Do you think I'm not scary enough? Because I'm young, because I know the rules, and because I... dare not kill people?"

"It's because... I have a gun!" The middle-aged man cracked his mouth and laughed. He moved his right hand and exerted force suddenly. A pitch-black steel gun appeared in the corner of his vision. The black hole of the gun was almost aimed at Baige's. Face.

He may think that an ordinary boy really dare not kill people, or maybe he thinks that he should lose his size in a panic when he is pointed at by a gun... But he didn't realize that he forced this boy who didn't dare to kill to do a multiple-choice question .

A fatal multiple choice question.

Bai Ge stared at him with an indifferent expression, and with a slight flick of his arm, he swung the silver Swiss Army knife lightly.

Flesh is broken, blood vessels burst.

The grinning expression of the middle-aged man froze, followed by a sharp pain in his right hand. The Swiss Army Knife pierced his wrist and nailed him to the ground. Pull the trigger.

Blood gushed from the artery, the neck artery ruptured, and there was no one to save.

He made a few dry sounds, like a dehydrated fish, clutched his throat, and moved a few steps with all his strength, without even a decent last word, his pupils lost focus, fell to the ground, and stopped breathing in a pool of red blood.

he died.

Killed by himself.

Life was passing before my eyes. Not long ago, I had acted with this person for an afternoon. In just a few hours, or even just a few minutes, he died.

Because of his impulsiveness, both of them were driven to a dead end.

Bai Ge looked at his blood-stained hands.

The boy stood under the moonlight.

He touched his cheek lightly with bloody hands.

why...

I am...

laughing?

Chapter 330 Two Essence

Bai Ge is a modern person, born in a rising country, a peaceful country.

He doesn't know what killing is.

Even if there is still war in this world, it will not affect the peaceful daily life on the other side of the earth.

He has never set foot in the battlefield, and he doesn't like novelty hunting, and he can even avoid bloody scenes. In this era when even battle royale has to be changed into the theme of military exercises, any bloody and violent elements will be rejected by all walks of life. Verbal criticism, so even in various games that use modern warfare as a selling point, the interpretation of bloody killing elements is not in place.

Taking a step back, even if the performance is very good, for people off-screen, it is just very exciting.

The senses have been blunted, and thinking is only a derivative of words, and imagination has begun to fly, but it is not real after all.

What is real?

The truth is that he killed a kidnapper with his own hands, but his bloody hands couldn't hold down the corners of his smirking mouth.

There is no sense of judging crimes, just for self-protection, and then the other party dies with a knife in hand. This is helpless. No one can blame themselves. After all, it is a legitimate self-defense. If you don’t kill someone, you will be killed. will die, that's all.

But why, am I laughing?

You don't have the slightest bit of compassion, you don't think about how painful this person's relatives will be, you don't think about the causal chain brought about by his death, you don't even feel shaken by the fact that you killed yourself...why do you still laugh?

"I don't know." Bai Ge leaned against the tree trunk and answered this question in a low voice. He didn't understand, and he didn't know that even after he committed a crime that ordinary people would never commit in his lifetime, he could still maintain Very calm thinking.

even……

"Since one has been killed, the other criminals may not need to consider too complicated methods."

He thought so, and then said so.

Logical thinking with a smooth transition is like a sophisticated killer.

Psychological struggle?No, not at all.

Confuse?There is one thing, just wondering why I am so proficient.

Bai Ge dragged the man's body into the grass, the bloodstains could not be covered up, and there was no need to worry about it for the time being, at least the place is sparsely populated, no one would come here in the middle of the night, and no one would notice.

Just deal with it simply. Anyway, he only needs the next half of the night. After dawn, everything will be over.

"There is only one purpose, Chu Wangshu."

"There are additional conditions. It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to rescue them quietly, so try to exclude the guards as much as possible..."

Bai Ge lowered his head and sneaked into the farm. Only the entrance has a monitor here, and there are no other places, which is very suitable for sneaking in.

He also got the mobile phone from the middle-aged man just now. He uses a group chat of a foreign software for communication. There is no complicated means of communication, because Chinese cannot be used, and even the big characters are in Chinese pinyin, which is simple but effective.

There are seven people in the group.

Except for one person declaring death, there were six more guards. Of course, it was impossible for all six to act as guards. The night before they made a request, the defense was the most relaxed. It was only necessary to watch over Chu Wangshu to prevent him from escaping.

Bai Ge lowered his head, took off his shoes, tore off a few pieces of cloth and wrapped them around his feet, because it was a farm, there were always sounds of bugs, and the sound of crickets covered the sound of his clothes rubbing, and the sneaking all the way was very smooth We approached the other party's residence, which was an old-fashioned courtyard house.

The lights were on in the house, there was no guard at the door, and it was very quiet.

Bai Ge stood in the dark, leaning against the wall, trying to listen to the movement inside through the wall.

But the iron gate of the courtyard was pushed back, and two men stepped out, their backs crossed.

"This little girl is stubborn, she won't make a video anyway."

"It must be because of fear. If you cooperate, you won't need her tomorrow."

"But I resisted too hard, and my hand was bitten by her."

"You slap her back too, let's be each other."

"You try to get bitten..."

The two chatted noisily, and walked tens of meters to a woodland that was not planted.

It seems to come out at night to urinate.

"To be honest, I still don't agree with the idea of ​​surname Han. Kidnapping is just kidnapping. He hides everything from us. He was talking about doing business in a friendly manner, but suddenly turned his face when he came back." The man with a flat cut was muttering.

"Shh, don't say that to your face. We all know that Han is a bit nervous, but the others can trust him, so don't say anything." Another person whispered, "I think after getting the money, It's better to send this little girl back, I think her background is not simple... If she really disappears, I'm afraid we will all be put on the black market for a reward."

"It scares you, you are useless." Bancuntou pulled up his pants, looked back, and suddenly looked alert, and he looked deep into the woods.

"what happened?"

"I seem to see someone." Bancuntou carefully squatted down and lowered his voice: "I'll go and have a look."

"Where? I didn't see it."

"Stay here. If you really meet someone, I'll give you a signal." Banbuntou lowered his body, took out a military short knife from his pocket, and walked around the road in the dark towards the woods.

He is obviously not a simple person, the sound of crickets around is not low, he saw that the other party was not moving, so he just leaned over, followed in a big circle in the dark, seeing that the other party was only ten steps away, he slammed He pounced on it, only to find that his hands were empty, and he threw a ruthless one.

"Damn it, clothes! That wicked man hung his clothes on a tree branch!" Bancuntou cursed, but then he smelled a strange smell: "Blood smell? Why is there blood on this clothes? It seems to be fresh!" He said Realizes that something is not quite right: "Got to go back and talk to them!"

Bancuntou rushed out of the forest in a hurry, trotting all the way back to the previous position, and saw a figure standing in the forest from a distance, he waved at him: "Skinny man! Go back quickly, I found a piece of clothing, It's stained with blood, I'm afraid something happened! We have to leave quickly..."

He rushed back and pressed one hand on the other's shoulder, but when he pressed it, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Height, weight, even the thickness of the shoulders...

A gleam of moonlight peeked through the gaps in the black clouds, and the moonlight illuminated the silent man's face.

The handsome boy greeted him: "Hello."

The dagger pierced through the lower jaw, and with the weight of the body pressed down, the blade penetrated the slack muscles and pierced the back of the head.

"Goodbye."

Hearing this sentence, Bancuntou's eyes went dark, and he lost his breath.

Bai Ge turned his head, looked at the two corpses, and glanced at the thicker blood stains on his hands...

It was originally intended to be captured alive, why did it kill so easily?

Forget it, let's ignore that for now.

He turned around and looked at the brightly lit courtyard.

"Four more."

……

"He said there are four more, is it worth four more troubles, or... four goals?" At the top of the treetop, a ghostly woman with translucent eyes stood on a branch.