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Chapter 358: You deserve the trust of your friends.

Chapter 358: You deserve the trust of your friends.(.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Cut the nonsense."

In the swaying carriage, Mr. Millaire asked the dark-faced men sitting on his left and right sides. Unexpectedly, he was shouted at impatiently by one of them as soon as he spoke.

Judging from the way they were walking in a hurry, it seemed that something unexpected had happened.

An hour ago, Mr. Millaire was locked in a small dark room.

He has been worried about what the general said before, what kind of medicine will be injected into him in three hours. He doesn't know what it is, but it must be something harmful to life.

I thought I was dead this time and could only wait for death to come. Unexpectedly, two men suddenly broke into the room fiercely, pulled him out without saying a word, and hurriedly led him to the villa.

Go to the exit row of the backyard.

While he was still confused, the two big men around him forced him into the car and drove away from the villa where he was originally imprisoned.

Mr. Millaire glanced out of the car window and found that the snowfall outside was gradually decreasing, and it seemed to indicate that it would stop completely soon. When he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

Did it really fail like this?

"Crunch!"

At this moment, the driver suddenly stepped on the brakes. Everyone in the car was startled by this sudden scene, and their bodies swayed forward heavily due to the inertia, almost hitting the seat in front of them.

"What's going on?" One of them asked anxiously, holding on to the car seat.

"There are two cars blocking the road ahead," the driver said.

Everyone curiously looked down at the front about ten meters away. Through the windshield of the car, they could see that there were indeed two cars parked there. They were a black Mercedes-Benz sedan and a silver-white one.

van.

This is a one-way road, which is not very wide to begin with. Two cars parked there in a V-shape just blocked the entire road. The strange thing is that there seems to be no one in the car in front, not even a ghost is found.

.

This road is not a main road. There is no village in front or a store in the back. It can be said that the area is relatively desolate, so there are fewer vehicles, let alone people coming here to clean up the snow. Therefore, the whole road is full of white snow.

Except for the two car tracks in the middle of the road, the rest of the ground was still white, which reflected the darkness and depth of the two car marks.

"Be careful, there may be an ambush." ​​One of the big men said cautiously. Based on the way the two cars stopped and the fact that there were only two road marks on the road, it was obvious that the two cars stopped separately after driving here.

Here, the intention of the interception is clear.

There were four people in the car. Except for Mr. Mirel, the others were the male driver and the two gangsters who held Mr. Mirel hostage in the back compartment.

After being reminded, everyone became cautious.

While everyone was paying careful attention to their surroundings, they all reached into their arms and took out their pistols in case of an unexpected accident.

Everyone waited nervously for a long time, but there was no movement in the vehicle in front, as if no one was there.

This phenomenon not only did not reduce their worries, but made them even more nervous.

The enemy is immobile, but they cannot be immobile. Because now Mr. Millaire must be moved as soon as possible, otherwise things will only change if it is delayed for too long, which is very detrimental to this plan.

"I'll get out of the car and take a look, please cover me." said the man sitting on the left side of Mireira.

"Yeah." The other two companions nodded. Then they all stared at the vehicle in front of them.

The big man's right hand holding the gun was hidden in the coat on his abdomen. He took a secret breath and then opened the car door with a "quacking" sound and got out of the car.

He looked around and found nothing unusual. The air outside was dry and cold, and there was silence everywhere, giving people a suffocating sense of urgency.

At this time, the two big men in the car became extremely nervous. The unknown danger was the most frightening.

"Chi chi chi..."

Every time the big man outside the car took a step, there was a soft "chi" sound under his feet stepping into the snow. The full text... The sound was not loud, but it was very loud at this moment.

Because it was so quiet that it made people feel irritated, the crisp sound made him feel an inexplicable sense of security.

As the vehicle in front of me got closer and closer, my heartbeat started to beat faster.

He licked his dry lips, stared ahead and approached carefully step by step, and a little sweat broke out in his right hand holding the gun in his arms...

Ten steps.

Nine steps.

Eight steps...

step.

As soon as he approached the black Mercedes-Benz, the big man made a "swish" sound, drew his gun and pointed it at the cab as quickly as possible...

"Eh!?"

Seeing the empty vehicles, the big man couldn't help but wonder.

He looked at the van next to him and found no trace of anyone, which made him confused for a moment.

"Is it too much to think about?" the big man thought to himself. But how could two cars appear here without any reason? Could it be that the car broke down and the people left on foot?

He looked around again, but there was nothing unusual.

This puzzled him, but seeing that he was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the nervous feeling in his heart instantly relaxed.

"What's going on over there?"

At this time, his companion waiting in the car stretched out his head and shouted at him.

"No enemy found." The big man responded loudly.

"What!?" The companions in the car were in disbelief. "Then get the car out of the way quickly. We have to pass by here."

"I understand..."

"Bang!" A gunshot sounded, and the big man's head tilted back slightly, his expression instantly solidified, and then, blood slowly flowed from his eyebrows.

The big man was shot in the heart without any warning. His eyes were filled with confusion, and his body fell backwards stiffly.

"Oops, there's an ambush, retreat quickly..." The companions in the car shouted quickly when they saw the sudden change.

There was a "pop" sound, and just when he was about to hide back in the car, his head was already blooming.

"Ah!" Mr. Mirel in the car was startled. The blood of the guy leaning by the car window splashed directly on his face, which made him scream in fright. He quickly ducked and hid under the car.

"Asshole!" the driver yelled angrily.

There was a "clang" sound from the glass, and just as he was about to start the car and retreat, a bullet was shot directly into his head through the left glass - another shot to the head.

The driver also instantly fell on the seat, leaning down to the right.

"..." Mr. Millaire's eyes widened in horror, and he was at a loss for what to do.

He doesn't know who are the people outside? He doesn't know if they will be harmful to him. If he sticks out his head, will he be shot to death?

There is no need to fire these human bombs, and they hit the head again and again. It is so cruel!

The world returned to tranquility again, as if everything had been frozen, even the sound of the cold wind on the car windows stopped.

Mr. Millaire did not dare to walk out of the car at will, so he hid in the car panting and motionless.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps on the road, and the sound of stepping into the snow came from all directions, slowly approaching Mr. Millaire's vehicle.

Mr. Millaire knew that danger might be approaching, and he might die if he didn't take action, so he looked up at the big man in black who fell beside him, and quickly hunched over his body and dragged the big man into the car. He remembered

The big guy has a gun on him.

He understands that even if he is defeated, he cannot sit still and wait for death.

After groping around randomly, I finally found another pistol and a phone on the big man's waist.

"Great, please call and report immediately..." Mr. Millaire was overjoyed.

"Mr. Millaire, we are here to rescue you on Huang Fei's order. You don't need to panic."

At this time, a woman's clear and sweet voice sounded outside the car.

She spoke in English, so Mr. Millaire understood her.

"Huang Fei?" Milaire paused, and the hand that was about to press the phone's keyboard stopped.

When he heard that it was Huang Fei who sent him, Mr. Millaire felt much relieved. He slowly stood up and carefully looked out the car window, and found two beautiful oriental girls and a group of men in white.

In order to avoid Mr. Millaire's nervousness, these people put away their weapons. There were also many people with layers of snow on their bodies. It was obvious that they must have buried their bodies in the snow just now.

"Who are you? Why don't I know you?" Mr. Millaire asked cautiously. His body was still hiding in the car, with only half of his head exposed and looking at the people outside.

"Mr. Milaire, please introduce yourself, my name is Yan." One of the cool girls said with a smile. Then, she pointed to another girl next to her and said: "This is my sister-----

-Leng Xue. We are all Huang Fei’s friends, and this mission is to rescue you."

In order to reassure Mr. Mirer, Yan and Leng Xue stopped five meters away from the car.

"How can I trust you?" Milaire said. He found that these people were not malicious, but he still couldn't trust them. He had seen too many hypocritical people, and he couldn't believe everything without sufficient proof.

"You can call Huang Fei to confirm," Yan said. "I'll have someone send the phone to you."

She knew that everything on Mr. Mirel's body had been plundered, so she suggested sending a mobile phone over.

"No, don't come over." Mr. Millaire stopped him. "I have a phone number here. I will confirm it myself."

Hearing the call from Milaire, Yan and others had to stop and wait patiently.

Seeing the people outside the car stop, Mr. Millaire was relieved and quickly turned on his mobile phone to call Huang Fei to confirm the facts.

Huang Fei had left his phone number for him that night when he sneaked into the villa to meet Milaire, so he always remembered this number. Unexpectedly, it would come in handy sometimes.

Not long after, Huang Fei's familiar voice came over the phone: "Hello, who is that?"

"Huang, I'm Milaire." Mr. Milaire shouted in surprise. Hearing this long-lost voice instantly made him happy.

"Old... friend." Huang Fei's voice was also a little excited, and he said, "You have met them."

"Them?" Milaire was stunned for a moment, looked back at the people outside, and then whispered: "Were those two girls sent by you to rescue me?"

"Yes." Huang Fei said. "Yan and Leng Xue are the people closest to me. You can rest assured to go back with them. I will meet you soon."

"Okay." Milaire nodded happily. "I knew you would not let me down. You are indeed a trustworthy friend." dd


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