The widow is a curse

Chapter 421 Thunderbolt, Let's Talk!

A tall man in camouflage uniform pulled a woman with disheveled hair out of the shed.

Mo Bei quickly adjusted the direction in which the sniper rifle was aiming.

Soon, she saw the woman's face clearly.

"It's definitely a hostage!"

she said into the headset.

The tall man cleverly hid his head behind the woman.

Although he couldn't see his face, Mo Bei still judged from his figure and temperament that this man was probably Thunderbolt.

His walking posture, defensive movements, the gesture of holding a gun, the order in which weapons are placed on his waist...

Everything is military style!

Without long-term barracks experience, such a habit is impossible to develop!

"That man is Thunderbolt!"

Lin Yin's voice came from the earphones in a low voice.

The guess in Mo Bei's mind was immediately confirmed.

Lin Yin knew this man.

"Yebei, raise your spirits, I will find a way to attract his attention, seize the time, and kill him!"

"Yes!"

Mo Bei replied softly.

Taking a breath, Mo Bei stared at the man closely.

"Northern Wolf, is it you? I know you are here. You should be the only one who can find me so quickly!"

While talking, Pili shook the hostage in his hand.

This kind of action seems useless, but it actually interfered with Mo Bei's sniping very well. He blocked all the vital positions very cleverly.

"Yes, it's me!"

Lin Yin replied in the forest.

"Thunderbolt, let's talk!"

"Talk?!" Pili sneered, "You want to attract my attention so that you can give your sniper chick a chance, right! Beilang, after all these years, you have nothing new to do!"

"Thunderbolt, it's you who don't understand me. Why did you do this? Could it be that we have forgotten all our bold words back then?!" Lin Yin asked sharply.

"Brave words?!" Pili snorted coldly, "Lin Yin, if you stay as an instructor, you don't have to worry about those annoying phone bills and rent, you can't even imagine it. You only have a salary of more than 1000 yuan a month. There is nothing you can do about it. To survive, everything needs money, even women..." He squeezed the hostage in his arms tightly, "I only recognize money, as long as I have money, you can ask them to do anything! I just want to survive, that's all! Beilang, I won't embarrass you, let me go, the hostage is yours, how about it!"

(End of this chapter)