American homeless people, surviving in the city

Chapter 141 Counterattack

The Indian man's body trembled violently, accompanied by a scream. In the chaos, his shotgun went out of aim, and a deafening gunshot suddenly rang out in the small room!

"Bang"!

After the gunshots, Lin Qi felt his blood rush to his head in the midst of the lightning-fast battle, but he was ultimately unharmed!

The bullets only hit the ceiling, sending wood chips flying, but they didn't hit Lynch at all!

"Ughhhhh—you filthy bitch, how dare you hurt me!"

Suddenly struck by such a severe injury, the Indian man's smile vanished instantly. Enraged, he turned sharply, grabbed Sylvia by the collar, and slammed her against the wall.

He never expected that this weak woman, whom he had easily abducted and who had even lost an arm, would dare to seize the brief opportunity when he confronted Lin Qi with a gun and rush forward without hesitation!

Moreover, he never expected that she was hiding a knife on her person!

After being stabbed hard, the smug look on the Indian man's face, which had been as if "everything was going as planned," vanished completely for the first time. He was filled with panic, which then turned into rage. He suddenly realized that he had always been surrounded by these two men!

After slamming Sylvia against the wall, he angrily raised his shotgun again, aiming it at her: "You damned bitch, die!"

Before he finished speaking, he gave Lin Qi no chance to step forward and stop him, and pulled the trigger hard again without hesitation!

However, this time when the trigger was pulled, the familiar gunshot did not ring out; all that came from the shotgun was the sound of the firing pin striking the target!

"Huh? How could this be? Why?!"

The situation took an instant turn for the worse. The Indian man panicked completely. Anger and panic clouded his judgment, so much so that when he realized that no gunshots had been fired, he didn't even immediately realize what had happened. His lewd face was filled with bewilderment!

He could only rely on instinct, randomly and repeatedly pulling the trigger, but the gunshot he was hoping for never rang out again!

Then, amidst his overwhelming fear, he heard Lynch's calm voice from behind him: "Stop struggling."

"I bet your gun is empty!"

"What are you saying!"

The Indian man hurriedly turned around, but Lynch was already standing behind him.

The next second, what he saw in his final moments was the flash of a blade!

Without hesitation, Lin Qi raised his hand and plunged the knife into his chest!

The icy touch pierced his heart. The Indian man looked down in a daze. When he saw his chest pierced through, he finally realized that he had been completely defeated in this sudden battle!

"Drink...hehe..."

Lynch suddenly pulled out his hunting knife, and the Indian man immediately knelt down, blood gushing uncontrollably from the wound on his chest!

After confirming that he had completely lost his ability to fight, Lynch quickly ran to Sylvia, helped her up from the wall, and sat her on the bed.

Sylvia's face was already extremely pale, and Lynch could no longer judge her physical condition from her complexion. However, she still insisted on remaining conscious.

Sylvia was in so much pain that she was too weak to recover for a long time. After a long silence, she slowly said, "I'm fine. I just hurt my arm when I was thrown out."

"Don't worry about me, go find the thing!"

After confirming that Sylvia's condition wasn't too bad for the time being and that she could still manage, Lynch placed her on the bed, then turned and kicked the Indian man in the shoulder: "It's over. Tell me, where are your car keys?"

Lin Qi's tone was calm, but his voice was tinged with anger.

He didn't ask about the location of the satellite phone because he had seen it the moment he stepped into the room.

When he rushed into the room, he noticed that the Indian man's trouser pockets were bulging.

The Indian man had previously mentioned that he "received a phone call before the two arrived, which informed him that two people being hunted by a cult were fleeing in the forest," and the satellite phone he used to answer the call was, of course, the one he was talking to!

Therefore, when the Indian man mentioned this, Lynch immediately realized that the satellite phone was stuffed into the Indian man's pants pocket!

Therefore, he naturally didn't pursue the matter further regarding the satellite phone's whereabouts. At that moment, his only concern was where the car keys were!

However, upon realizing that their lives were nearing their end, the cult members' expressions suddenly calmed down.

He didn't answer Lynch's question, nor did he try to struggle anymore. He just knelt on the ground without moving, muttering something to himself.

Blood soaked his clothes and flowed onto the ground, forming a scarlet circle.

But he remained silent, breathing heavily and hoarsely, but he never uttered a single cry of pain.

The scene sent chills down Lynch's spine; at that moment, he suddenly felt a truly strange and evil atmosphere.

He knew what an arrogant and domineering Indian man was, but at the end of his life, he suddenly became so quiet, as if he had been possessed by something.

Lin Qi couldn't help but raise his voice, roaring as he demanded, "What are you doing! Stop playing tricks and answer me! Where are the car keys?!"

The Indian man's eyes widened, filled with fanaticism. He seemed to finally notice Lynch's question, but he still didn't answer directly, instead beginning to chuckle strangely: "Heh heh, ah, you want to know? But what good will it do you even if you know? They're coming, and you have nowhere to escape!"

"Answer me quickly!"

"Hehe... While you guys were wandering around the basement like headless flies, I had already called them."

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"They're on their way, you...you can't escape!...Hahaha..."

Although it's unknown whether the Indian man's words were true, he was undoubtedly describing the scenario Lynch feared most.

After slamming the knife with all her might, Sylvia finally recovered from the exhaustion and pain. But when she heard what the Indian man said, she couldn't hold back anymore and shouted at him, "Why...why did you do this!"

The Indian man slowly raised his head and looked out at the pitch-black night sky.

There was no fear of death in his eyes, but rather a longing for something, a mixture of anticipation and reluctance, while his face was filled with a fanatical devotion.

Lin Qi had never seen such a complex expression on his face before.

The Indian man's voice grew weaker and weaker, but until his last breath, he kept murmuring, "...Have I done enough?...Will I succeed?"

"...The Rainbow Body Association will remember me. Master Shenrab Miwo...I, I will, I will attain enlightenment."

Before he could finish speaking, his body went limp and he fell to the ground, losing all his breath.

Lin Qi couldn't understand what this person was thinking, nor did he understand the meaning of his last few words. But he could vaguely guess that this person had probably been completely brainwashed by a cult.

His views on life and death have probably been completely distorted by the cult. Until his last moment before death, he was still immersed in his fantasy world!