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Chapter Fifty-Nine
When regained consciousness, was on the back of a moving truck, and didn't know how long slept.
The road was bumpy, the speed was fast, and the car was driving upside down. Compared with dizziness, the discomfort in his abdomen made him feel sick and nauseous, but his ears were noisy, and different people were talking at once.
He can understand the language of some people, and some people mix several languages together, which is an invisible torture to the spirit.
"Sister Chun, this kid is too much like a lawyer."
"Nonsense, can twins look alike?"
"I heard Brother Bai Mo say that he is not as good-tempered as a lawyer, and that he was not honest when he was in the warehouse. If he would stop the car later, the brothers should teach him a lesson first, so as to discourage him." The speaker was eager to try.
"Don't be stupid!" Zhang Chunran warned the person who spoke, "If someone dies on the way and breaks the alchemy knife, don't even think about dying!"
"I... I, just talking..."
Dan knife?
Dazed and dizzy with scattered running pain, it is difficult to recall.
He had heard this name before, and it seemed to be a notorious foreign drug lord.
It can't be such a bad luck, it actually fell into the hands of such dangerous elements.
But according to them, the lawyer should be his brother Tu Jun.
At least choosing to follow Bai Mo to take this step is the right one.
The truck drove on a section of stone road, and there was another violent bump, and the iron sheet slammed and rattled, and Dasan leaned against the side of the car, feeling a stronger vibration, as if brains were stuffed into a blender and stirred crazily,The nausea forced him to almost pretend to sleep several times.
The others in the car were used to it, and continued chatting as steadily as Mount Tai.
Tu San was eager to know Tu Jun's safety, so he endured the pain and pricked up his ears to listen.
"Sister Chun, how did you escape from the hospital by yourself?"
"The group of police officers were biting so hard that they almost couldn't get out. They ran into a child in the corridor and took the child as a hostage to have a chance to escape."
"A hostage is sometimes better than a gun when dealing with cops."
"It's just troublesome to deal with."
"If there's any trouble, just shoot it down and it'll be over."
Tu San's eyelids trembled very slightly, that's all, and then the car suddenly became quiet.
"Get up when you wake up." This sentence floated in my ear.
Scattered and did not move.
Zhang Chunran said with a sarcasm, "Aren't you uncomfortable when the car is bumped?"
Tu San felt that there were countless eyes turning into knives and staring at him.
There's no point in putting it on anymore.He slowly opened his eyelids, and met the eyes of everyone in the car indifferently - with scrutiny, contempt, curiosity, and killing intent...
But all through him looking at another person.
The car was very quiet, but the sound of lightning and flint could be heard.
Tu San took a few glances and knew what kind of people this group was.
There is a stern look on the rough faces, and the eyeballs are cloudy like thick pus. If you stare at this kind of eyes, you will have a disgusting feeling of swallowing flies.
Wearing a shirt with regional patterns, the fibers can smell the smell of smoke and blood that has been accumulated for a long time. Tu San hates this complicated smell.
"What are you doing?!" Someone asked him alertly.
"Need to vomit." Tu San turned his body to the other side, facing away from them, clutching his stomach and trying his best to breathe slowly, so as to make himself more comfortable.
Seeing him frowning in pain, Zhang Chunran took out a bottle of mineral water and threw it to him in the air.
Tu San picked up the water, carefully looked around the mouth of the bottle, there was no trace of opening, and the liquid looked normal.
Combined with the content of their conversation just now, they need him to do something, and he is safe until the purpose is achieved.
Feeling a little relieved, he unscrewed the bottle cap, took a few gulps, and the cool water entered his throat, temporarily relieving the bitterness and stinging pain in his throat.
The car suddenly bumped into a small mound of dirt, the body of the car shook violently, and a sip of water was not swallowed, and it swayed into the nasal cavity.
"Cough...cough..." He bent over and coughed violently.
The others burst into laughter when they saw him like this, and the turbulent atmosphere gradually disappeared.
"Ha ha ha ha"
Tu San angrily scolded back: "You guys are laughing!"
Zhang Chunran: "You also look like Mr. Tu, and you will reveal your secrets when you move."
Others went on to say: "When the lawyer first came here, he refused to touch a sip of water or food. He scolded him with kind words and threatened him with a gun to his head. It would be embarrassing to everyone. If he didn't keepHe is useful, I really want to pull out his eyeballs!"
"Tch, who would rather die than surrender? No matter how hard the bones are, if you keep hitting them with one hammer, then ten hammers will be enough. After half a month, you will be as obedient as a dog, wagging its tail and drooling."
"Ha ha ha ha"
Listening to their presumptuous and contemptuous laughter, Tu San felt even more disgusted, not only physically, but also psychologically.
He wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, his eyes darkened.
Zhang Chunran was playing with Lou Qiang's scalpel, Lou Qiang was lying beside her, still in a coma, noticed Tu San's gaze, tilted his head and smiled, "What's wrong?"
"Where are Bai Mo and Ran Ran?"
"Something happened over there, and they went over to help ahead of time."
"Where is my brother!"
"Want to know? It depends on whether you listen or not."
As Zhang Chunran said, she threw up the knife casually, and the silver blade flipped in the air. She grasped the right moment and caught the handle of the knife accurately. The tip of the knife was aimed at Tu San, and a cold light flashed across his face.
โโBrightly threatening him.
Tu San knew that it would be useless to ask again, so he simply kept silent, closed his eyes and fell asleep, pretending that he could not hear other people's voices.
He was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his temper, and would be provoked by those cold-blooded and terrifying words to punch people.
After some time, the car stopped.
When the car curtain is lifted, what comes into view is the lush green woods. The trunks are thick and long, and they grow up to the sky with all their strength. The tree covers on the top overlap each other.There is no end in sight.
No wonder the road was bumpy and bumpy. It turned out that we had reached the depths of this hidden dense forest.
Tu San got out of the car under the push of the group of people. As soon as his feet touched the scorched ground, the scorching heat penetrated through the soles of his shoes, and he immediately wanted to withdraw his feet.
The temperature on the ground is not right, and even the wind is hot.
Looking up suddenly, not only under his feet, but also a large area of land in the shape of ruins that have been bombarded by artillery shells. There are many large and small potholes, and some of the fires at the bottom of the pits have not been extinguished, and they are steaming upwards., I'm sweating profusely just looking at it
The smell of gunpowder, coke, and blood... blended into a smell called "death", and together with the lead gray gunpowder smoke, it drifted to the distant sky in twists and turns, becoming the background that gradually dissipated.
Tu San walked a few steps, and a hard object hit the sole of his foot. He moved his foot away and looked unnatural.
It's shrapnel, freshly glued with red fluid, and something that looks like tissue.
Tu San didn't want to go deep into what it was, so he accelerated the pace of leaving.
There was clearly a melee with real guns and live ammunition.
Any citizen who grew up in a society ruled by law will feel dazed and afraid when he stands alone in the middle of the battlefield.
The solid ground was destroyed into crisp charcoal soil, which shattered when stepped on.
There are no laws to protect yourself, not even weapons, no one to trust.
He suddenly regretted coming here.
Zhang Chunran was accustomed to the environment, so he asked Lou Qiang to be carried away and locked up, and he took Tu San into a forest path to another open flat land.
Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a battlefield.
Compared with the place just now, the fighting situation here is much more tragic, and there are more people.
But there are more dead than living.
The people carrying the corpses came and went, Bai Mo and Ran Ran were not far away, Bai Mo beckoned him to pass.
Tu San took a few steps, but couldn't stand the smell, and felt like vomiting while clutching his stomach.
"I'm sorry, I didn't come and deal with it cleanly, I scared you."
The speaker spoke fluent Mandarin, but Tu San still keenly recognized that his pronunciation was foreign.
A hand full of power appeared in front of Tu San. The muscles on the arm were twisted, and the veins were nearly black, beating vigorously along the texture. His face was unexpectedly young, unlike his hands that were covered with calluses.
"Hello, brother of the lawyer, let me introduce myself first. My name is Dandao, a good friend of the lawyer. I believe we will become good friends too." Dandao said with a smile.
Tu San glanced at him, deliberately ignoring his outstretched hand.
He didn't believe at all that his brother would be friends with this kind of person who stinks of blood, whose smile is more fake than a silicone face, and who looks dangerous.
It's almost like being an enemy.
Dan Dao frowned, staring at his familiar face, thinking that some annoying person had looked at him with such disdain.
Exactly the same face, exactly the same annoying.
A cold taste floated from the corner of his mouth, and he took out the gun pinned to his waist.
"Dan knife."
Bai Mo came over, stood between the two of them, and said with a half-warning: "Don't make mistakes because of impulsiveness again."
Dan Dao replied "Understood" indifferently, but he didn't put the gun back and signaled to his subordinates.
"Bring people up."
A man with a bruised nose and a swollen face was dragged to Dandao's feet by being tied up. Dandao stepped on his face and pressed heavily on the injured part with the heel of his shoe. The man's face twisted and he wailed in pain.
Dan Dao liked his wailing very much, and did not let go until he could no longer waile with "great mercy", speaking condescendingly to him in a language that Tu San could not understand.
The man was terrified at first, but later he couldn't believe it. He was also a little surprised and lucky. He kowtowed and said some words of gratitude.
Then Dandao let his subordinates loosen the rope, and kicked the man like a dog. The man stumbled to his feet, and ran desperately into the depths of the jungle.
Dandao didn't care about the fleeing people, but gave Tu Sanji a meaningful look, "I'm new here, I'll give you a gift."
Tu San shivered inexplicably, and went inside without knowing.
What does he want to do?
With the unburned fire on the ground, Dan Dao lit a cigarette, and handed another one to scatter, "Smoking?"
"No smoking."
"Don't be afraid, ordinary cigarettes."
"Not smoking either."
Dandao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The lawyer didn't smoke when he first came."
The implication is, did Mr. Tu smoke later?
Tu San didn't believe that his brother who was so self-disciplined and so strict with himself would break the precepts he had observed for many years.
Or what these people did to Mr. Tu made him have to compromise.
Judging from the way Dandao dealt with that person, the means would definitely not be very glorious.
Feeling uneasy, he tugged at Ran Ran, and whispered in her ear, "Sister Ran Ran, can you tell me where my brother is? Please."
Ran Ran was embarrassed, she couldn't resist Tu San's plea, she looked at Dan Dao and Bai Mo, they were all looking at the direction the man was running away from, and didn't notice them.
Ran Ran opened her mouth, just about to sayโโ
"Ah!" A shrill cry interrupted them.
The fleeing man was dragged back like a rag, a hole was punched in his right leg, and a lot of blood gushed out.
"Tsk, I was caught before the time for a cigarette, it's boring." Dan Dao was dissatisfied, and shook the cigarette ash into his wound, and the painful person screamed and cursed in an unintelligible language.
Dandao scolded his opponent: "You hit his leg? What's the point if he can't run!"
His subordinates were terrified and bowed their heads to admit their mistake.
Dandao felt disappointed, waved his hand, "let him go."
After letting go of the restraints, the man stood up with difficulty, still without any hesitation, dragging his injured leg, and fled to the other side at the fastest speed.
The figure of that person disappeared into the dense jungle again.
Given his physical condition, it was difficult to escape the boundless dense forest, but he would rather die in the dense forest and be eaten by wild animals than die in the hands of the Dan knife, which shows that the method of torture by the Dan knife is extremely terrifying.
Tu San was faintly uneasy, Dan Dao and Bai Mo's reactions were too calm, one smoked leisurely, the other wiped the blood on his fingers slowly, showing no fear of people running away.
Sure enough, faster than last time, the man was dragged back again, this time the bullet pierced his left hand.
Dan Dao waved his hand, and his subordinates released the man again...
In the effort of one cigarette, the man ran four times and was caught back four times, and the end was worse each time.
All limbs were pierced, the clothes on his body were scratched and broken by thorns, there were teeth marks chewed by hunting dogs on his legs, his face was congested and swollen, and his eyes could hardly be opened.
Gives a man hope, then shatters it, tells him he's been in hell the whole time, never left, and destroys a man mentally.
"Are you still running?" Dan Dao smiled darkly.
The man shook his head frantically, lying on the ground begging and saying something, with snot and tears, blood and mud mixed on his face, looking miserable and pitiful.
Annoyed by the noise, Dandao pointed his gun at the man's forehead, but he didn't shoot for a long time. Instead, he asked Tu San: "This man wants me to let him go, do you think I should listen to him?"
Tu San: "I don't know."
Dan Dao: "I said, this is a gift for you, you have to decide."
His tone of voice was not kind, and there was no room for excuses, otherwise the guns would most likely be aimed at him.
"Then I suggest you shoot him down with one shot." Tu San said coldly.
"Huh? I thought you would beg me to let him go, as kind and cute as a lawyer, so maybe I'll be in a better mood and let you brothers reunite." Dandao seduced.
"I can ask you."
"oh?"
"Please..." Tu San's voice was cold and calm.
"Kill him." Three cold words came into everyone's ears clearly.
In an instant, a basin of ice water was poured head-on on the scorchingly hot and agitated battlefield.
Dandao didn't expect him to say that, his eyes widened in surprise, and he began to look at him with strange eyes when he saw something new.
Tu San had noticed that the man had the same spear cocoon as Dan Dao in his hand, and his clothes and demeanor proved that they were all the same. If that person was not Dan Dao's enemy, he was probably a traitor.
Either way, that guy is a damn drug dealer.
He urged: "Whether you shoot or not, you don't shoot me."
"puff."
"Hahaha"
Not knowing what his words provoked Dandao, he laughed out loud without warning, put down the gun, walked over and patted Tu San's shoulder vigorously.
He asked curiously: "Are you really the lawyer's brother?"
Tu San rolled his eyes at him to experience it for himself.
"Do you want to know why I tortured him?"
"In no mood."
"It's okay, I'll tell you."
"..."
Dandao picked up the man's head with the toe of his shoe, and kicked it away like a football because he disliked the ugly eyes.
"This man, one of my highly valued subordinates, used to be an undercover police officer. After his betrayal, he used the skills he learned as a policeman to help me a lot."
"But he made a mistake that I can't stand, and guess what?"
Tu San roughly guessed the reason, spit out two words, "betrayal."
If a person can betray his belief once, there will be a second time and a third time.
Dan Dao: "Yes, my father was arrested. He thought that I would be helpless without my father. He foolishly cooperated with my opponent to annex my territory and business. He revealed my hiding place and led the opponent.And then you saw, they were all dead."
"Ha, a bunch of overwhelmed idiots."
Tu San raised his chin, "Isn't there another one?"
Dan Dao: "Didn't I say it earlier, he is a gift I specially left for you, do you like it?"
Tu San chuckled, with a sarcasm on his face, and said, "Is it a gift? Or a threat?"
"You let me see with my own eyes that there are all your traps in the dense forest around you, and there is no way to escape. You let me see that the fate of the traitor is that you can't survive or die. You just want to use him to scare me so that I don't even think about escaping., will it be ugly to die?"
Dan Dao's smile deepened, and there were countless calculations and tricks hidden in it.
"Haha, very good. I don't believe Bai Mo said that you are smarter than a lawyer, but I admire some things about you. For example, you are more indifferent than a lawyer and more sensible than a lawyer."
Tu San: "Why bother to show me my prestige with great fanfare, my brother is in your hands, I won't run away."
Dan Dao: "Be prepared, we all thought that lawyers would not run away, but he..."
"Okay." Dan Dao wanted to say something, but Bai Mo signaled him to shut up with his eyes, "Xiao San was frightened again after riding the car for a day and a night, and needs a good rest."
Dan Dao didn't take it seriously, "I see he is alive and kicking, and he still has the strength to choke me."
Bai Mo glanced at him coldly, "The situation is getting worse and worse, don't waste time on your meaningless games."
Dan Dao disdain Bai Mo's preaching, "cut".
Bai Mo: "Is everything ready over there?"
Dan Dao's face suddenly became gloomy, "The group of greedy dogs have too much appetite, and they only got half an hour to meet, and they are still dealing with them."
"Enough." Bai Mo looked at Tu San.
"I believe in him."
Dan Dao also looked over, "It's up to you then, kid."
Tu San felt as if he was being stared at by a group of hungry wolves in the cold winter months. Those eyes seemed to him like a glow: "What are you talking about?"
Bai Mo comforted him: "You will know when the time comes."
Tu San secretly clenched his fists.
It's time, it's time again...
Information is always one step slower than people, which means it will be led by the nose.
Half an hour of meeting time - where, when, who to meet, why he must be there, where is his brother...all are unknown.
He must find a way to break the unfavorable situation as soon as possible.
Ran Ran took him back to the place at the beginning, no matter how he asked, Ran Ran refused to disclose Tu Jun's information, probably Bai Mo had discovered and warned him.
Tu San didn't make things difficult for her any more, and followed silently, observing the situation of this place with his peripheral vision all the way.
When approaching the room, there was a "bang" gunshot in the sky, and the birds in the forest scattered.
The others calmly dealt with the work in hand, only Tu San stopped and looked at the place where the gunshots came from.
The setting sun is like fire, burning up the boundless forest and sea. Some lives are born in the fire, and some lives die in the fire.
He didn't feel sympathy, only pity.
This traitor, he could have done it himself.