Let you raise pigs?But kicked me out of the classmate group?

Chapter 1367 Predator

Chapter 1368 Predator

"Okay, the initial fixation is complete, and we can move it now."

Carlos stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Move to the medical vehicle immediately! Be careful and keep absolutely steady!"

Ali immediately stepped forward and, together with another strongest team member, carefully lifted the stretcher, his movements as gentle as if he was holding a fragile rare treasure.

Abdul was lying on the stretcher, his face twisted in pain again as the movement caused him to vibrate.

Just as the stretcher was about to be loaded onto a heavy black medical vehicle that had approached nearby at some point in time and had a low-key paint job but was fully equipped inside with facilities comparable to a small operating room, Abdul used all his strength to suddenly raise his intact right hand!

This action affected the wounds all over his body, causing him to gasp in pain, but his hand, covered with calluses and thick joints, pointed in the direction of Qin Hao and Charlie with extraordinary firmness.

"Take them!"

Abdul's voice was intermittent due to the severe pain, but it carried a kind of decisive and unyielding majesty, like the roar of an old lion.
"Let's go together!"

Ali and Carlos were both stunned.

There was a hint of hesitation in Ali's eyes, but it was only for a moment. When he met his boss' eyes burning with the flames of will, all his doubts disappeared.

He immediately turned around, looking at Qin Hao and Charlie with a sharp gaze, and said in a steady and powerful voice: "You two, please come with us!"

Carlos frowned slightly, as if he felt that his boss's order was a little inappropriate, but he knew his boss's temper very well. He moved his lips but said nothing in the end. He just focused on directing the stretcher to be smoothly moved into the medical vehicle.

Charlie blinked his blue eyes, looked at the top-notch medical vehicle that exuded a cold metallic luster and was obviously worth a lot of money, then looked at Ali's unquestionable expression, and finally his eyes fell on Qin Hao's face, with inquiry and a hint of excitement of "it would be a waste not to watch this excitement".

Qin Hao was silent. The door of the black medical vehicle was open, and the interior was lit with a soft cold light. The indicator lights of various sophisticated medical instruments were flashing. Abdul was lying on a stretcher and was quickly fixed. Various tubes were connected to him. The old man turned his head, his eyes piercing through the busy medical staff, still firmly locked on him, with an almost stubborn pleading and a strong force that could not be refused.

"Dude?"

Charlie nudged Qin Hao with his elbow and lowered his voice.

"It seems a bit unfair if we don't go. Besides, look at that old man, he looks like he wants to eat us. I'm afraid if we don't agree, he will just let these black guys kidnap us."

Qin Hao's gaze stayed on Abdul's pale face and stubborn eyes for two seconds, then swept over Ali and the team members behind him who stood like iron towers and exuded a tough aura.

He took a deep breath, and the cold air with the unique smell of disinfectant and a faint smell of blood at the airport rushed into his lungs.

"Walk."

Qin Hao's voice was very light, but it was clearly heard by Charlie. Without any extra explanation, he took the lead and walked towards the medical vehicle.

His steps were steady and his back was straight, as if he was not walking towards an unknown monster, but just an ordinary taxi.

"Hey! Wait for me!"

Charlie grinned and quickly followed, not forgetting to turn around and make a "we are very cooperative" expression to Ali
Qin Hao and Charlie sat on two folding seats at the back, and the space was a little cramped. Charlie looked around curiously, his eyes swept over the expensive instruments, and whispered to Qin Hao
Say:
"This car is enough to buy dozens of junk pickup trucks. Tsk tsk, this old man seems to be a real boss."

In the car, apart from the sounds of the instruments, the only sounds were the occasional instructions given by Dr. Carlos in a low voice. The atmosphere was oppressive and tense.

Suddenly, Abdul, who had been enduring the pain with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

His face regained some color under the effect of the drug, but his eyes were still tired and sharp.

He turned his head slightly, and his eyes once again accurately captured Qin Hao and Charlie behind him.

"young people"

Abdul spoke, his voice clearer than before, and although still hoarse, it carried a settled power.

He raised his intact right hand with great effort and pointed at Qin Hao: "Are you Chinese?"

Qin Hao met his gaze and nodded calmly: "Yes."

Abdul's eyes flashed with understanding, and then he turned to Charlie: "You don't look like a black man."

Charlie grinned.

"Hey, the old man has a sharp eye!"

Abdul twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but it pulled the wound and turned into a low gasp.

He slowed down, his eyes swept back and forth between the two, and finally fixed on Qin Hao's bloody sleeves and Charlie's bloody hands. His eyes became extremely complicated, with deep gratitude, relief for surviving the disaster, and a heavy, almost tangible sense of debt.
"I am Abdul Zahir."

The old man pronounced his name word by word, and the name seemed to carry some invisible weight, causing the air in the car to stagnate for a moment. Even Dr. Carlos, who was concentrating on the operation, paused subconsciously.

"Today, this life was saved by you."

Abdul's voice was not loud, but it hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer. In his cloudy eyes, there was an indescribable light of tears, but it was immediately suppressed by a deeper hardness.

"The hyenas at the airport wanted to kill me and took my documents"

He took a breath with difficulty, gathering his strength. The atmosphere in the car was extremely solemn.
"I, Abdul, have lived my whole life in the Black Sea. From the mire of the tribe to the top of the predators"

His voice was filled with a kind of desolate pride and iron blood.
"I believe in strength, I believe in blood debts paid with blood. I also believe that kindness is heavier than a mountain!"

The word "favor" was bitten very hard by him.

"You saved my life, which is equivalent to giving me a second life!"

Abdul's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, like a hawk, staring at Qin Hao and Charlie;

Abdul Zahir's intact right arm suddenly lifted up! Although the movement was trembling and deformed due to the severe pain,

Trembling, he stubbornly reached into the blood-stained inner pocket of his suit!
The movement was full of pain. Every movement involved the broken bones in his left arm, causing the veins on his forehead to bulge, his teeth to clatter, and beads of sweat to roll down more rapidly. But his right arm, as if driven by an invisible will, stubbornly reached deep into his inner pocket and groped.

Ali and the team members around him all held their breath, their hearts seemed to be clenched by a cold hand. They knew too well what kind of pain the boss was suffering at the moment, and they had never seen the boss so stubbornly complete a certain action under such a serious injury! What was hidden in that inner pocket?
A few seconds seemed like a century

Finally, the old man's trembling fingers struggled to take out two thin cards from his inner pocket.

The card was completely black, with a thin, almost imperceptible gold line inlaid around the edge. Under the pale light of the medical vehicle's roof lamp, the gold line occasionally reflected a cold and noble gleam. The card was made of neither gold nor jade, and had a restrained and heavy feeling.

Apart from that, there are no fancy logos, only a minimalist emblem with sharp lines in the center of the card - a raptor's claws diving downward, as if to tear apart everything that stands in its way!
It is the logo of Predator Security Group!

The two black and gold cards carried the warmth of the old man's body and were stained with the dark red blood stains from his fingers.

He used up the last bit of his strength and handed the two blood-stained black and gold cards towards Qin Hao and Charlie with great difficulty and trembling!

"Take it"

His voice was broken and his breath was weak. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from blood foam, but it carried an unquestionable heaviness.
"Three months of predation."

Before he could finish his words, the huge pain finally broke through his strong will. He let out a short, strangled groan from his throat, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the arm holding the black gold card suddenly softened and fell down powerlessly! The card slipped from his trembling fingers and was about to fall on the cold and dirty floor tiles.

Ali's face changed drastically, and he screamed, "Boss!"

Qin Hao's movements were as fast as lightning! At the moment when the card was about to touch the ground, his slender fingers left a shadow in the air and accurately clamped one of the black and gold cards that slipped down! The movements were smooth and natural, as if they had been expected. The cold card was in his hand, with a metallic texture and a sticky smell of blood.

Charlie, who was equally quick to react, grabbed the other card. Charlie looked at the black card in his hand that was stained with blood, had a strange touch, and had ferocious claws printed on it. His blue eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly. He even forgot to speak for a moment. This thing doesn't look like a membership card that can get a discount!

Carlos leaned over the whole time, with one hand on the old man's carotid artery to monitor his pulse, and the other hand quickly operated the portable life monitor.
"The boss's injury requires immediate surgery."

Ali got out of the car first, opened the door, and waited respectfully.

Dr. Carlos directed his assistants to carefully move Abdul's stretcher out of the medical vehicle and prepare to take him to the plane via a special elevator.
"Go!" Carlos gave the order, and the medical team lifted the stretcher.

Ali did not leave immediately. He took a deep breath, forced down the bloodshot eyes and surging emotions, and turned to face Qin Hao and Charlie.

He stood straight like a javelin, his eyes swept across the black and gold cards in the hands of the two men, and finally fell on Qin Hao's calm face and Charlie's face still filled with shock.

He suddenly raised his right arm, clenched it into a fist, and pressed his fist against his chest - a standard Black Continental etiquette with great respect! The action was hard and powerful, with a great force.
"Ali Jamal!"

His voice was loud, like an oath, and every word hit the ground

"Predator Security Group, Black Continent Headquarters, Rapid Reaction Force Commander!"

He put down his arms, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, and swept over Qin Hao and Charlie

"The boss's words are iron laws!"

His eyes fell on the two blood-stained black gold cards again, and his tone was firm and full of unquestionable power:
"The boss said that within three months, the Predator will be the knife of the two of you!"

These words, like thunder, exploded amid the roar of the propeller!

Qin Hao held the cold black and gold card between his fingers, and the gold line on the edge flashed a faint light under the light.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the ferocious claw emblem in the center of the card. His eyes were deep and no emotion could be seen.

Knife?

Predator's knife?

This weight is too heavy.

"knife?!"

Charlie next to him finally found his voice

He held the blood-stained black card as if he were holding a red-hot iron, and his expression was extremely brilliant, a mixture of shock, absurdity, and a hint of dizziness as if he had been hit by a huge pie;

"Wait! Man! What can this thing do? Can it be used to kill people and get discounts? Or can it be used to call on those big guys like that as bodyguards?"

He pointed at the Predators standing like iron towers behind Ali, his voice rising with excitement.

"Three months? You mean you will listen to us during these three months?"

His blue eyes were wide open, filled with a "this is fucking magical" light.

Ali did not directly answer Charlie's rapid-fire questions.

He stood in a respectful posture, his eyes calm, and just nodded slightly. That action itself represented everything - absolute obedience.

He then quickly took out two cards of the same material but dark silver in color from the interlayer of his tactical vest. They had the same Predator Claw emblem printed on them, but without the gold thread on the edges.

He handed the silver cards to Qin Hao and Charlie respectively.

"This is a temporary pass, bound to the biometric information of two people."

Ali speaks very fast but clearly

"Holding the Black Gold Card means you are the highest privileged VIP of the Predator. With this card, within three months, you two can call upon all the resources of the group, including but not limited to security support, intelligence acquisition, safe shelter, medical assistance, and global fast travel, wherever there are Predators in the world, as long as it does not violate the core rules of the group and the boss's bottom line."

He paused, looking at the two of them.

"The silver card is a contact and identification certificate. It has an encrypted communication channel and is on standby 24 hours a day. When needed, press the emergency button on the back of the card, report the coordinates and needs, and the nearest predator force will respond in the shortest time."

He glanced towards the entrance of the hall. The medical team had disappeared from sight, but the violent roar of the helicopter's rotors was reaching its peak, and the huge airflow was blowing up the dust and confetti on the ground.

"The boss's injury requires immediate surgery. We will escort him throughout the entire process."

Ali's eyes returned to Qin Hao and Charlie's faces, with a complex expression of gratitude, awe, and a hint of deep entrustment.
"When the boss wakes up, he will contact you two immediately. Ali Jamal, be on standby at all times!"

He raised his hand again and saluted with a crisp Black Continent salute, then turned around without hesitation and strode towards the direction of the roaring helicopter. His back in black combat uniform quickly blended into the dazzling sunlight at the door and the sweeping air currents.

Rumble——!
A huge medical transport helicopter took off from the ground. The strong airflow made the glass door at the entrance of the hall buzz, and rolled up a cloud of dust, blocking the view.