Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 514 Forcing Murder

In the afternoon, thick fog enveloped the entire mountain.

The Gobi Desert here has a complex terrain, with potholes and undulations, clusters of red willow branches and clumps of reeds.

Standing on the high platform, Black Hawk looked down at the increasingly blurry geographical environment below. He appeared calm, but inside he was feeling somewhat tense and uneasy.

He originally relied on his superior vantage point to spot approaching police officers in the shortest time, but now that the fog is so thick, it's not impossible for someone to accidentally sneak up on him.

Furthermore, the weapons support promised by the instructors was to be delivered by drone today. Given the chaotic weather, it's estimated that the drones will have a hard time spotting them immediately.

Drones that hover in remote areas are very likely to attract the attention of the police.

Black Hawk circled a few times, thinking that Elke was still squatting in the small pit below. Even if his luck was bad, he could still buy some time. So he decided to return to the temporary camp first and deal with the extra Chinese hostage.

After packing up again, we'll wait for the drone to arrive, store the weapons, and then continue our withdrawal towards the western border.

Back in the cave, Black Hawk signaled his men to drag the young Chinese hostage to the cave entrance, then threw the Type 92 pistol hanging from his waist at Xiliken's feet.

Perhaps realizing that death was imminent, the Chinese hostage became terrified, constantly shifting backward and stammering pleas for mercy.
"Please, let me go. I don't know anything."

Black Hawk remained unmoved. He ordered his men to form a circle, surrounding the Chinese hostages and Xiliken within it.

He squinted at Siliken: "I told you, either he dies, or you die."

Knowing that Black Hawk was absolutely capable of such a thing, Silik was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, his eyes fixed on the black pistol that Black Hawk had thrown to the ground.

He picked up the pistol with trembling hands, but because he was shaking so badly, he dropped it on the ground.

It picked up again, then fell again.

After several rounds, Black Hawk was finally provoked.

He grabbed the skinny Xiliken and lifted him up like a frightened chick, then slapped him repeatedly across the face while yelling and cursing.

Siliken, who was just a hoodlum to begin with, was completely stunned. He did not react at all as Black Hawk tortured him, and blood was flowing from his nostrils and the corners of his mouth.

Black Hawk, exhausted from fighting, tossed Siliken to the ground, nodded to his trusted aide beside him, and leaned back in an unfolded folding chair, panting heavily.

The confidant, already adept at handling such matters, stepped forward, picked up the pistol from the ground, and forcefully placed it in Xiliken's hand. He then hooked the man's index finger onto the trigger and held it up to the Chinese hostage.

“Siriken, fire,” his confidant said softly, his tone earnest, as if he were trying to save him.

"Shoot."

"Shoot."

"Shoot!"

The others around him all shouted and urged Silikon on.

Dizzy and disoriented, Xiliken couldn't tell which way was which and only wanted to escape this hellish place. But his wrists were tightly gripped, and his neck and back were also straightened, leaving him no way to resist, nor dared he resist.

"Never mind, I had no choice." In the end, Siliken even considered giving up and preparing to fall into the boundless darkness with them.

He twitched his index finger slightly.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out in the distance. Xiliken was terrified, thinking he had fired the shot himself. His gaze, which had been fixed on the ground, instinctively shifted to the Chinese man.

Ok?
How come you're still perfectly fine?

Was it not me who fired the shot just now?

Siriken was momentarily distracted, then suddenly felt a sharp pain in the hand holding the gun. Black Hawk snatched the pistol from his hand and angrily ordered his men to follow him toward the mountain pass.

In the blink of an eye, only he and the young Chinese man lying on the ground with his hands and feet bound behind his back remained at the bottom of the cliff.

He groped his way over, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Hey, what's your name?"

The Chinese looked at the K member in front of them, who had previously been forced to kill by their accomplices, and knew that the man might still have a shred of conscience.

"My name is Ma Dacheng. If you let me go, I'll give you money!"

Xiliken glanced back in the direction Black Hawk and the others had left, and shook his head, saying, "We can't escape, none of us can escape. There's no food or water in this vast Gobi Desert, you'll starve to death."

Ma Dacheng spoke quickly: "You come with me! They still have frozen meat stored in the cave. Take it with you, and we'll go together!"

The brainwashed Silik continued to shake his head: "They know where my home is. If I run away, they will kill my whole family."

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

At that moment, a series of gunshots rang out from the Yamaguchi pass, without stopping.

Ma Dacheng glanced quickly at the mountain pass: "Listen! The police are here! Otherwise, they wouldn't have opened fire! We still have a chance to run now, otherwise, if the police see me like this, they might mistake you for a K-pop member and kill you!"
“Ciriken, run with me! I’ll put in a good word for you with the police, saying you saved me! Black Hawk and the rest of them are all going to be killed by the police, so your family will be safe! When we get back, I’ll give you money! Ten thousand! Ah, no, one hundred thousand!”

Fearing that Black Hawk would return and finish him off, Ma Dacheng panicked and started making reckless promises.

Siriken was persuaded and, while helping Ma Dacheng untie himself, said, "I don't want your money. You just need to explain to the police that I'm not a bad person. Oh, and there's another guy named Elke. He's not a bad person either. You have to make sure you explain that to the police!"

"Yes, I definitely will tell the police!" Ma Dacheng nodded vigorously.

Throwing the rope aside, Silik said hopefully, "But you have to buy me two train tickets. I'm going east with Elke to work. I heard that if you're hardworking, you can earn seven or eight thousand a month!"

Ma Dacheng grabbed Xiliken, who was still daydreaming, and ran towards the cave where the K elements stored mutton: "Grab the meat first, then we'll run east! They definitely won't dare to chase us!"

Looking bewildered, Xiliken was dragged away, hesitatingly asking, "Didn't you say the police were coming? Then why are we still running?"

Now that he's been untied, Ma Dacheng is much more candid: "What if it's not a policeman? What if the police lose?"

"what!"

If Black Hawk and his men come back and see that I've released the hostages, they'll definitely kill me. Xiliken was startled, but when he came to his senses, he quickly followed Ma Dacheng into the cave.

The two ran into the cave and each grabbed a frozen sheep leg.

As he was leaving, Ma Dacheng noticed a black box piled up next to the food, which was filled with homemade K molecules.

He stopped, dropped the lamb leg without hesitation, picked up the black box, and ran outside.

(End of this chapter)