Turning point

Gin sat on the bed, smoking a cigarette irritably.The whole room is filled with the choking smell of smoke, and the pale and turbid smoke fills the small space, coating the whole pattern with a layer of hazyness and indistinctness. The only hope in the darkness.

Three days, three days already.

During these three days, there was no news from Mu Beidou.Gin was about to go crazy in a hurry.

He was injured too badly in the previous battle, and it was difficult to even stand up at the beginning, not to mention his face was almost seen by the group of drug gangs, going out with such a big fanfare would also bring unnecessary danger .Fortunately, Vodka didn't expose much, and everyone who saw his face that day should have been killed, so these days Vodka went out to find people secretly.Gin has also gone out in disguise, but they are all in a small area nearby, and they are not of much use at all.

He hadn't felt such a sense of powerlessness for a long time.

Qin Jiu pinched the center of his eyebrows irritably, and kneaded it fiercely, as if this could release part of his depression.He pressed the cigarette butt that was about to burn to his finger into the ashtray full of ash, keenly noticed the sound of the door, and immediately looked up.

What came in was vodka.Facing his elder brother's hidden eyes of Qi Yi, he really didn't dare to look directly, he lowered his head guiltily, and shook his head.

The faint hope that Gin had managed to gather was dimmed in an instant.He lit another cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth, and smoked heavily.

Vodka felt uncomfortable seeing his elder brother like this.The person was brought by him begging Bailai, and was lost in his hands.Even though the reason that forced Mu Beidou to leave had nothing to do with him, Vodka still blamed himself extremely.He hesitated for a while, and then said cautiously: "Brother, although no one has found Young Master Mu, no one has sent any news about him. Tell me... has he left safely?" He saw Qin The frown between the brows calmed down slightly, and he continued to talk about his guess: "The Mu family behind Young Master Mu is also powerful in the Middle East, and he has absolutely no problem returning home without disturbing anyone."

The gin mentioned by vodka has also been thought about.The goal of that group of people is the secret in their hands. If they catch Mu Beidou, they will not kill him before they get this, and they will definitely release news to lure themselves to come to the rescue.So at times like this, no news is the best news.

Taking a step back, even if they thought that Mu Beidou did all that, and tortured him to extract a confession, Mu Beidou's pampered life and not-so-strong physique would definitely not be able to last for such a long time.What's more, he is afraid that he hates himself to death now, so why is he willing to keep it a secret for himself?You must tell me the address where he is recuperating now soon.

Gin laughed at himself.Thinking about it this way, Vodka's words are almost true.But there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Mu Beidou, are you really willing to ask the Mu family for help at this time?

Forget it, it is estimated that even if he asks the Mu family for help, he will never come to see him again.

So, he should have returned home.

Gin thought melancholy.

Seeing Gin's expression seemed to agree with his opinion, Vodka was greatly relieved from the bottom of his heart.He said in a questioning manner: "Brother, let's go next..."

Gin put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and stood up: "Let's go, it's time to leave."

Gin's physique is really good. Three days ago, it was difficult to even stand up. Now the small wounds on his body have scabbed off, and the big ones have almost completely healed. At first glance, he looks like a normal person.Even though it was not the first time I had seen it, Vodka was amazed by the unusual healing speed.

"Okay brother." Vodka nodded without any objection, turned around and ran out: "I'm going to prepare the car!"

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It was still the off-road vehicle that night, and Gin sat in the front seat, deliberately ignoring the extremely conspicuous crack on the rear window.

They went to the location of the helicopter that Gin was on.After all, this was a task assigned to Gin by the organization alone. Of course, he couldn't go back in the Raider S97 gunship with Vodka, as that might expose his influence in advance.

The off-road vehicle was driving rapidly on the sandy ground, and the shadow of the helicopter in the distance became clearer and clearer. When the distance was less than 100 meters, Gin Jiu suddenly felt a sense of crisis: "Stop!"

Vodka stepped on the pedal reflexively, and the car slid forward on the sandy ground for a certain length before finally stopping.Vodka looked at Gin in puzzlement, but saw him staring ahead with serious vigilance.

Suddenly, two people circled out from behind the helicopter.

The Gin acquaintance walking in front is the second in command of the drug trafficking organization, Baryev.

Vodka was obviously very surprised, he looked at Gin with a little bewilderment: "Big... big brother..."

Qin Jiu didn't answer the words, and didn't move. He stared straight ahead coldly, feeling a little uneasy gradually spreading in his heart.

Over there, Baryev spoke first: "Hi, gentlemen. Let me introduce myself first. I am the second in command under Ramzak, Baryev."

Vodka looked even more surprised, he took a few glances at the gin with his eyes hidden under the sunglasses, and then pretended to be deep with his elder brother wisely.

Balzac continued: "You guys gave me such a big surprise, shouldn't you get out of the car and talk about it?"

Still no one paid him any attention.

"Okay then." Balzac shrugged helplessly: "Actually, I originally wanted to shoot and capture you when you were approaching and unsuspecting, but since you are so vigilant, even the car just stopped at me. Then I have to take some special measures." A strange smile suddenly appeared on his face: "The silver-haired one...is Mr. Zhen, right?"

The uneasiness in Gin Jiu's heart finally reached its peak at this moment.

There is no other reason. When Baryev pronounced the syllable "array", he did not use Arabic or English, but... Chinese!

His breathing suddenly became rapid, and Baryev's voice sounded like thunder in his ears: "There is a little guy with white hair who kept calling him by this name when he was unconscious."

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and two more people came out from behind the helicopter and stood beside him.

Saying yes to go seems inaccurate.The young man with long white hair was almost unable to stand still, and was dragged over by people staggeringly.

Baryev roughly pulled him into his arms, and pinched his chin with the other hand, forcing him to look up, his pale and bloodless face was facing Gin.

"How about it, Mr. Zhen, do you know this person?"

Baryev asked maliciously.He couldn't see the expression of the man in the car clearly, but he could predict that it would not be a good-looking expression. "Now, can you get out of the car and talk to me?"

Gin's crossed hands trembled violently, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.Vodka, who was sitting next to him, was stunned the moment he saw Mu Beidou, he stared at Mu Beidou in surprise, and when he came back to his senses and saw the appearance of Gin, he couldn't help but panic and worried: "...Big, big brother ?”

"...Get out of the car." Qin Jiu gritted his teeth, his eyes undisguisedly revealing deep anger and murderous intent, as well as heartache and regret.

Vodka was terrified by the appearance of the gin, so he quickly opened the car door and walked out. When he looked at the gin again, he returned to his usual calm, cruel, calm eyes.But Vodka knew that all of this was just an appearance. If Gin didn't do this and made Baryev realize the importance of Mu Beidou to him, his situation would be even more dangerous.

Mu Beidou's half-closed eyes opened slightly when he saw that Qin Jiu actually got out of the car, and murmured weakly: "No..."

"Don't...get out of the car..."

He knew that these two people were really the only ones left by Baryev's side. If Gin would drive away now, he would never be in any danger, but not necessarily now.Mu Beidou didn't forget how serious the injury on Gin's body was three days ago. Gin in good condition could kill these three people, but he might not be able to do it now; and vodka...he couldn't guarantee his own safety and at the same time guarantee his own safety. Gin's.

Obviously he is the most dangerous person now, but what he still thinks about is the safety of gin.

It seems that compared with this, everything else is insignificant.

Baryev heard Mu Beidou's almost breathless murmur, a trace of tyranny flashed in his eyes, and he pushed him hard with his hands.

Mu Beidou had no strength in the first place, and with the penetrating wound on his leg, he fell to the ground with a plop.

Gin's hand hidden behind his coat suddenly trembled.

Baryev raised his eyebrows at him: "If you don't come closer, how can we talk?"

Gin was worried about what Baryev would do to Mu Beidou again, so he had to step forward, and Vodka took a slight step back to prevent a surprise attack from behind.

Mu Beidou heard rustling footsteps on the ground, and knew that Qin Jiu had walked in front of him.As long as he lowered his head, he could see himself lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Mu Beidou didn't want this.

So he tried his best to stand up.Baryev watched his difficult movements with great interest, and when one of his arms was already propped up, he shot it mercilessly.

Mu Beidou fell to the ground again, struggling to suppress the ambiguous cry of pain back to his throat.Simply this task has been done many times in the past few days, and it is not too difficult now.But he still didn't give up and wanted to look up to see Qin Jiu's expression now.

Cold, indifferent, as if treating a stranger... Gin's expression.

Mu Beidou stared blankly for a long time, then his strength was exhausted, and he lowered his head slumpedly, and buried it in his arms.

Gin really... doesn't care about him.

Even if he became like this for him, he really didn't care.

How could this be... Gin... Kurosawa Jin, where is your heart, don't you have a heart? ! !

Mu Beidou's body suddenly trembled violently, Baryev frowned, stepped forward, pushed his face away with the toe of his shoe, and said jokingly and contemptuously: "Oh, it hurts so much, I'm crying."

Qin Jiu's face suddenly turned pale, but he still restrained himself firmly, and held back from making any further movements.

Baryev's eyes turned between the two, and he sneered, bent down and pulled Mu Beidou's hair, and pulled him up: "Look, you have been tortured for keeping his secrets, but he is a little Don't even care about you."

Mu Beidou's face was terribly pale, but the tears flowing from his empty eyes became less and less, and finally disappeared completely.He was completely desperate for gin in his heart. Since no one would feel sorry for him, tears were nothing but useless things.

Baryev looked at the gin that seemed to have no fluctuations, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.He didn't speak any more, just stuffed the medicine out of his pocket into Mu Beidou's mouth without a pause.

"What did you feed him?" Gin finally couldn't be indifferent.He asked coldly, his heart turned violently.

Don't, don't be that...that would destroy him...

Seemingly seeing Gin's worry, Baryev sneered, "Don't worry, I didn't feed him drugs."

Listening to their conversation, Mu Beidou felt relieved just now, when suddenly his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out when he opened his mouth.The lungs seemed to be pierced and pulled by countless barbed thorns, tightly bound, suffocating in severe pain.The tension on the scalp suddenly disappeared, and Mu Beidou fell to the ground, coughing so hard.While coughing, he spit out a large amount of bright red liquid.

"Big Dipper!!!" Qin Jiu's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils shrunk to the size of a needle point. He howled and was about to charge up, but was held tightly by Vodka.The three people on the opposite side pointed guns at him, and Gin couldn't control that much anymore. While struggling free from the restraint of vodka, he stretched out one hand vigorously towards the place where Mu Beidou was, and wailed hoarsely:

"Big Dipper! Big Dipper!! Mu Beidou!!!"

The author has something to say: Ah, I am exhausted from writing this chapter, I want to cry so much, I feel so sorry for Er Shao

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