Early the next morning, Yan Fenghuo was still sitting on the reef, his calves soaking in the warm sea water. His face still had no expression, he was dull, not even thinking.
"Senior..." Karl walked over.
"Karl, try the temperature of the sea water." Yan Fenghuo asked Karl to stand in the sea water.
The sea water is slightly different from yesterday and seems to be getting warmer.
"Senior, what's going on? The sun hasn't risen yet, why is the water so hot?" Karl asked in surprise.
"It's very simple. Changes in the seafloor crust are precursors to volcanic eruptions."
"Ah? A volcano is erupting? Then let's run!"
Karl was horrified. The eruption of the volcano cannot kill anyone. If he doesn't run away, there won't even be any residue left!
"Can you run away?" Yan Fenghuo smiled and said: "This is not a shipping route, there are no ships passing by at all. If nothing happens, we will all die here."
Karl's face became extremely bitter, and he opened his mouth and said: "I still have an eighty-year-old mother at home, and a son who is waiting to be fed... Senior, think of a way, how about making peace with the Americans?"
"Talk to peace? Do you think we can negotiate?" Yan Fenghuo smiled and shook his head and stopped talking.
It couldn't be discussed at all. Even if it could be discussed, Yan Fenghuo would not talk about it. Hong Scar wanted to kill him, and he also wanted to kill Hong Scar. The contradiction between the two could not be reconciled.
After a while, Karl whispered: "Senior, the Thai girl ran away and went to the Americans."
"Yes, I understand." Yan Fenghuo nodded.
Thai girl is a Southeast Asian woman. Karl always thought she was Thai and always called her Thai girl.
"Senior, why didn't you react at all?" Karl asked.
"What reaction do I need? Everyone has the freedom to choose, and no one can deprive a person of his right to survive. In comparison, Red Scar has more choice value. If it were me, I'm afraid I would also choose to join
Red scar."
Yan Fenghuo spoke very lightly, but these two short sentences revealed the essence of human nature.
Hong Scar feels more secure. He has the powerful U.S. Navy and the U.S. government behind him, while Yan Fenghuo has nothing behind him.
"That's right..." Karl sat on the rock and sighed: "Everyone wants to live, that's right. I'm just angry that this Thai girl ran away without saying a word, without even saying thank you.
"
"Haha, is it necessary to say it?" Yan Fenghuo turned his head, stared at Karl with dull eyes and said, "It's okay if you choose to go to Hongscar, and you don't have to feel any psychological burden. I didn't think about it at all at the beginning.
I saved you, so you don’t owe me anything. You should know how to choose better than them, right?"
Carl is a drug dealer who knows every opportunity. He understands the preciousness of life better than anyone else and can assess the situation better than anyone else. If it comes to escaping, Carl will definitely bear the brunt. He has extremely rich experience.
"Hehe..." Karl smiled coquettishly, licked his lips and said greedily: "Senior, I really know how to choose, so I decided not to go to Hongscar's place. I am a person who wants money rather than his life. Your hundreds of dollars
The tons of goods make me want to stop, hehe."
"You still believe what I said?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"If you don't believe it, just tell me." Karl's eyes flashed and he lowered his voice and said, "But I believe that I have a higher chance of surviving with you, because I have this intuition."
"Hahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo laughed, stared at Karl and asked, "Where does your intuition come from?"
Karl shook his head: "I don't know, but I just have this intuition. Senior, can I discuss something with you?"
"explain!"
"If we leave alive, don't catch me."
"Um?"
"Hehe..." Karl smiled, his eyes even brighter: "Anyway, just don't arrest me after we leave alive. I can guarantee that all the drugs I made were sold abroad, and none of them were sold in the country."
"What does it have to do with me whether you sell drugs or not?" Yan Fenghuo asked with a surprised look on his face.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Karl laughed loudly, that was all he had to say.
This guy is a good man, and he has seen and remembered everything that happened along the way. He has long known that Yan Fenghuo is not a drug lord from Dafangzhai, but a person from the government, or a soldier.
He wanted to run to Hong Scar to get safe shelter, but he was more willing to discuss it with Yan Fenghuo. Because he didn't trust Americans, let alone American soldiers, and he was closer to the people's soldiers.
As the Southeast Asian woman left, the atmosphere here at Yan Fenghuo became heavier. Everyone was lying on the ground crookedly, and their heavy breathing could be heard clearly. They were all thinking about the tempting offer proposed by Hong Scar, and this
It's not a condition at all. It's equivalent to that as long as you come to me, I will give you food, water and safety.
There are no requirements for you, so why not do it?
"Oh my God," Smith spread his hands and said helplessly: "I haven't had water for a day, and I really can't stand this thirst, so..."
It was obvious from Smith's words that he was leaving and going to Red Scar.
"I understand." Yan Fenghuo nodded and said, "If any of you want to live, go ahead without asking for my opinion."
Smith walked eastward without looking back, without any hesitation.
When Smith reached the middle line, he was warmly welcomed by the American soldiers. He drank a whole bottle of water in one breath, closed his eyes comfortably and enjoyed the comfort of being nourished by the water.
Seeing this scene, Karl shook his parched throat heavily, his eyes full of longing.
"It would be strange if this guy doesn't leave." Karl spat, his eyes full of disdain.
There were originally six people, but now two have left and four are left.
Mary lowered her head and hugged Boya. She didn't know what to think about. She was probably also thinking about whether to stay or leave.
"Is there anything left to eat?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
Everyone shook their heads, they had nothing to eat.
Yan Fenghuo nodded and stopped talking. He lay down directly and fell asleep. Carl and others wanted to sleep too, but they couldn't fall asleep at all.
Karl looked at Mary, then at Boya, walked aside with the gun in hand, and continued to stand guard. But now it didn't matter whether he was on guard or not. Red Scar would no longer use the strategy of surprise attack, because there was no need for it.
The day passed in the blink of an eye, no one spoke, and there was a feeling of deathly silence.
Two days have passed, and everyone's hearts are burning, their lips are cracked, a layer of dead skin has appeared on them, and their throats are as dry as if they were cut by a knife.
"Huh...huh..." Carl gasped, sitting weakly on the ground, the rifle in his hand still on the side, trying to absorb more moisture from the air.
Mary hugged Boya, feeling listless. Boya, who was held in her arms, closed his eyes and gasped with his mouth slightly open.
Yan Fenghuo kept staring at the sun without any expression on his face. He was almost completely blind and could only feel a glimmer of light when facing the sun.
"I want to go there!" Boya suddenly said.
Upon hearing these words, Karl was stunned for a moment, and Mary was also stunned. Only Yan Fenghuo's reaction was calm.
"You want to go too?" Karl jumped up and asked loudly: "You don't know who saved your life? You don't know that my predecessor almost drained his own blood to save you? You are still a fucking Chinese
?"
Faced with Karl's scolding, Boya remained indifferent and just turned his eyes to Yan Fenghuo, looking into his almost blind eyes.
A bright smile suddenly broke out on Yan Fenghuo's face. Although he had the horrible scar, he still looked so handsome.
"I am a special soldier who does whatever he wants regardless of discipline and orders. I have always been doing my own thing, and everything is self-centered, because I think I am right." Yan Fenghuo sighed softly.
He said in a tone: "I thought I was a professional soldier, and the kind of professional soldier who could sacrifice for the country at any time, but... I found that I was not at all. I was just a person who liked to play and make trouble, and never knew discipline.
What's your child? Smuggling, haha, can you imagine that a soldier can do such a thing as smuggling? I did it. I completely threw aside all the rules of conduct of a soldier and smuggled into the United States. What a bastard."
The three people looked at Yan Fenghuo quietly, waiting for him to continue.
"A true professional soldier should be like Red Scar. Obeying orders is a commitment, and he can kill himself for the country's orders without hesitation. No matter what the situation is, he should always follow the orders of a soldier. I admire him for this.
I admit that I can't do what he does. If there is still a chance, I will try to change, but it's a pity..."
Yan Fenghuo raised his head, looked up at the sun and continued: "I have a father. He is being hunted by the killer organization of the Scourge. The mission cannot be canceled. I am going to the United States to blow up the Scourge to pieces. Only in this way can I cancel the mission and stop the pursuit.
.It's a pity... If my life could be exchanged for my father's life, I would be willing to do so!"
After finishing speaking, Yan Fenghuo lowered his head and thought for a while, then waved to Boya.
With Mary's support, Boya limped towards the middle boundary. She didn't say anything, and there was no need to say anything. Anyone here can abandon Yan Fenghuo, but she can't abandon her, because she
It was Yan Fenghuo who risked his life to save his life.
Seeing Mary and Boya walking across the middle line, Karl twitched his lips and asked softly: "Senior, what should we do?"
Suddenly, Yan Fenghuo's withered eyes suddenly burst out with a light that was as bright as gold and rubble. Although it was only a very thin ray, it was enough to make any living thing feel deep fear.
Like a flash of lightning suddenly appearing in the dark sky, and like a sharp saber unsheathed in the air, full of perseverance, full of murderous intent, and full of wild madness that makes people roar endlessly!
"I want to kill Hong Scar. Even if I can't become a real professional soldier in this life, I still have to hold the head of a professional soldier and let people know that my name is Yan Fenghuo!"
The voice was murderous and cold to the bone.
Carl shivered hard. He swore that Yan Fenghuo was the most terrifying person he had ever seen in his life. This kind of fear surpassed all normal thinking's understanding of fear, but standing next to him would make him feel like he was about to erupt.
Like a volcanic crater, it will be destroyed anytime and anywhere.