The hood is just a cloth bag with no holes on it, covering the mouth, nose and eyes.
Wanda and Mao Zai looked at each other, looked at each other, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Hey, isn't it Brother Shapi, are you doing such a plane?"
"Just listen to Brother Shapi's instructions. There are so many words." Qin Yi reached out and took the hood and put it directly on his head.
Seeing Qin Yi being so righteous, Shapi felt a lot better in his heart, so he comforted him and said: "It's okay, don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen."
After seeing the three people put on their hoods, Shapi started the car.
Although he cannot see with his eyes, Qin Yi relies on his hearing to carefully distinguish the sounds passing by, while silently counting his heartbeat.
After circling for an hour, when everyone was getting impatient, the car finally stopped.
The three people took off their hoods, looked around, and found a dark area.
There was no movement around, only the sound of waves could be heard.
Not far away is a row of low and simple houses, with their yards surrounded by barbed wire and iron sheets.
After hearing the sound of the car, two men with unkind expressions walked out of the yard and said hello from afar, "Why did Shapi take so long?"
"It took a few more turns on the road."
"Is there a tail?"
"How could it be? It's very clean. Where is Brother Huan?"
"I'm drinking inside, waiting for you."
While talking, the two of them stared at Qin Yi and the others with vigilant eyes, keeping their hands behind their backs.
Shapi said hello and led the three of them into the yard.
The two people blocked their way back and followed behind.
The yard is not big, and the corners are filled with all kinds of debris, scrapped machines, stacks of plastic boxes, and scattered wine bottles.
A large light bulb hung under the eaves, illuminating an open space in front of the door.
A square table was propped up in the middle of the yard, with cups and plates scattered on it, leftover bones, and crushed cans piled together.
There were three people sitting at the table, their faces flushed with alcohol, holding beer cans in one hand and cigarette butts in the other.
There was a man sitting among them. He was in his thirties and had a plain appearance, but his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and he slowly scanned several people.
Shapi walked forward with a smile, "Brother Huan, I brought them here."
Ye Jihuan's expression suddenly changed, and he slapped the table hard, causing the cups and plates on the table to jump and shatter into pieces.
"Sharpi, are you so blind? You dare to bring the police's undercover agent here!"
"Brother Huan, I..."
Shapi was so anxious that he was about to open his mouth to defend himself, but was suddenly shot back by Ye Jihuan with a look, and he stood still in silence.
Qin Yi had no expression on his face and stood motionless.
Wanda and Mao Zai's faces instantly turned pale, and they clenched their hands subconsciously.
The two people following behind suddenly pulled out their guns and put them directly on the waists of Wanda and Mao Zai, "Don't move."
As he spoke, he groped around on them and soon found the pistol on Wanda's waist, "Brother Huan, this guy is carrying a gun."
Ye Jihuan glanced at Qin Yi, then looked at Wanda, his face full of anger, "Drag him out and beat him to death."
Before Wanda could react, he was hit on the head with the handle of a gun and fell to the ground.
Then Ye Jihuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Yi, "And this."
The two people sitting next to him jumped up with a ferocious smile and rushed towards Qin Yi.
A sneer suddenly appeared on Qin Yi's face, "Oh!" He opened the zipper of his coat and pulled it to both sides, "Come on! Come on, those who are not afraid of death!"
The two people's movements suddenly stopped. Ye Jihuan's face changed wildly and he was stunned.
Qin Yi's body is wrapped in two circles of slender tubes, which are connected to densely packed red and blue wires. There is also an LCD screen on which the numbers are constantly beating.
"Come on!" Qin Yi had a ferocious smile on his face, like a madman. He raised his right hand high, holding a red switch in his hand. "I will explode as soon as I loosen my hand. Come here and die together, hee hee hee." The weird laughter spread very far in the dark night, and seemed particularly penetrating when combined with the silence around it.
Ye Jihuan and his men felt a chill coming from the bottom of their hearts, their heads immediately shut down, and they burst out in cold sweat.
"Don't be afraid, Peng Yi, it will be quick and it won't hurt at all!" Qin Yi took a step forward with a smile.
One of Ye Jihuan's men suddenly collapsed and suddenly picked up a gun, "Don't come over here, I will shoot you if you come over!"
This sentence seemed to detonate the deadlock. Others raised their guns and aimed at Qin Yi.
"Don't move! Don't come over!"
"You have the guts to shoot! Why don't you dare? How can you be so cowardly?"
Qin Yi walked towards Ye Jihuan with a smile on his face, while Ye Jihuan and others slowly backed away.
Qin Yi took a step forward and they took a step back, like a tiger confronting a pack of hungry wolves.
"Come on! Open it!"
"Brother Huan? What should I do?"
"Don't come over here, put down the detonator!"
"Shoot him quickly!"
"Come on! Let's die together! Just drive!"
"Brother Huan?!"
"Kill him!"
"Don't shoot!"
"Open!"
"Open!"
"Open!"
On one side is hysterical intimidation, on the other side is provocation that is pressing harder and harder.
Ye Jihuan's hand holding the AK47 was covered in sweat, and his finger on the trigger was trembling slightly.
A voice like a devil in my heart was shouting, shoot, shoot this man.
But the trigger was as heavy as a stone, and he couldn't pull it with his finger.
Several people gathered in a group and wandered around the yard. The table was knocked over and cups and plates were smashed to pieces.
Their feet were full of debris, and the two of them were still wearing slippers. Their feet were scratched and blood flowed all over the floor, but they didn't even notice.
Ye Jihuan took a deep breath, "You have never dared to threaten me, Ye Jihuan, in your life. You are cruel enough. I will admit defeat today. You and your friends can go away, I will never stop you."
"Let's go?!" Qin Yi sneered, "I'll leave if you ask me to leave? Wouldn't that make me lose face?"
"What do you want?" Ye Jihuan asked with a cold snort.
Qin Yi looked at Shapi, "Brother Shapi, you said you wanted to lead me to do big business. Do you usually cooperate with this kind of thing?"
"Hey, Old Mother Diurei, what did you say?"
"Fight the street! Shovel the Yan family!"
"Say it again if you dare!"
Several people cursed angrily and shook the guns in their hands excitedly.
Qin Yi looked at each one coldly, but no one dared to look at him and looked away in panic.
"So what if I say it again?" Qin Yi sneered, "I said you are not brave enough, you are a coward! You are a bunch of gay people! Did you hear clearly!"
"Mother Diurei!" One person couldn't help but walked up with an AK47 and pointed at Qin Yi.
Qin Yi grabbed the muzzle of the gun and put it on his stomach, "Come on, shoot, shoot here, 10 kilograms is enough to take everyone together!"
"A-Liang, don't be impulsive!" Ye Jihuan suddenly stopped his men, pulled A-Liang back, and scolded, "Do you want to kill the brothers?"
Only then did Shapi react and said hurriedly: "Don't be impulsive, everyone! Brother Huan and Ayi are all our own people. There is no need to engage in this stalemate! Everyone, put down your guns!"
"Brother Shapi, I am giving you face today. I didn't expect your boss to treat me like this." Qin Yi said coldly, "You have no sincerity at all. You still suspect that we are undercovers. Are you kidding me?"
"No, Ayi, please calm down, you are still young, there is no need to be like this?" Shapi was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He thought he had brought a powerful helper, but he didn't expect that he was mentally ill.