220: C220 Lin Is Always a Victim

C220 Lin Is Always a Victim

Helan Xiaoxin believed that Lin Chunhai's biggest wish was to smash his head against the wall.

Why was he so distracted by Yue Zitong? When she gave him her hope of survival, she would put the truth behind the truth. When she was interviewed by the reporters, she would say those words which described herself as so lofty, causing her benefactor to be in an irrecoverable situation?

It was true that the developments of the next few days had strongly proven that Lin Chunhai was not lying. The experts in negotiations had personally seen Yue Zitong sitting beside Zorro, and they had even heard the criminals address her as Madam. She was clearly the number two person in Blue Flag Guerrilla.

But he shouldn't have said those words either.

If he didn't say those words, then those people wouldn't have appeared out of nowhere and injected him with such terrifying, chronic poison. Even if they didn't obey him, the poison would have caused them to die, and it would have implicated his family as well.

At first, he thought those people were Yue Zitong's men, and only wanted to punish him after he had turned the tables on them.

But he soon discovered that the facts were not what he had expected. After controlling him, his family (he had talked to his wife over the phone and learned that they had lost their freedom), they did not ask him to turn the case over for Yue Zitong. They only forced him to say what he knew and 'let him go'.

He did not know what those people wanted to play with, so he could only pretend that nothing had happened and stay in the Mexico, waiting for the employees who were kidnapped.

Lin Chunhai had a strong premonition that he would become a sacrifice, which was why he was filled with regret and fear.

The thick-headed and thick-necked Boss Lin, does she look like a sacrifice?

The answer was yes.

After Helan Xiaoxin found out the truth, Lin Chunhai took on the 'mission' of cleaning up her grievances. If Yue Zitong died outside, he would be silenced. If Yue Zitong escaped back by a fluke, he would be handed over to accept the punishment of justice.

Lin Chunhai's existence was extremely important to the brand effect of Fairy Beauty Silk Socks.

Otherwise, why would Helan Xiaoxin take over a company that was about to go bankrupt?

It was because of this that Helan Xiaoxin was worried that Yue Zitong would come back alive and strictly ordered Dong Jun not to carry out a big purge in the company.

If Yue Zitongzhen came back, she would see that it was Sister Xin. When she was wronged and the Yue family wanted to sell the company, she would come out in time to help her keep the company and manage it for her. How could she not be grateful?

Since Helan Xiaoxin had decided to return to her homeland and develop, she would always stay at home or on Seven Stars Club. It really wasn't a big deal, starting a business to make her life more fulfilling and having a proper identity was the most crucial.

The subsequent development of the Muppet Island kidnapping case had exceeded everyone's expectations. Who would have thought that China would brazenly send out their aircraft carrier and make such a big move?

Helan Xiaoxin was stupefied. That was why she allowed Li Liang to continue with the original mission.

She had actually found out that it was best if Yue Zitong was innocent. It would be in her best interest if she could come back alive.

Lee Nanfang and Holan Fusu were thinking the same thing.

If that really happened, then Yue Zitong's body would definitely double in value after reversing from a sinner to a hero. She would drive the Fairy Beauty Silk Socks Brand, allowing her Kaihuang Group to become one of the top companies in the shortest amount of time possible.

Wouldn't it be better to wait for the peaches to ripen before plucking them?

Helan Xiaoxin had absolute confidence that with her intelligence, she would be able to cripple her 'good sister' and become the big boss of Kaihuang Group. As long as she had this identity, it would be much more convenient for Sister Xin to do anything back then.

She liked this kind of challenge. The more she thought about it, the more convinced she was that she was a genius. She couldn't help but laugh, but then yawned and took out the small bottle from her bag.

Helan Xiaoxin raised her head, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Zitong, you must not let sister down on her hopes for you. You must come back alive."

Mexico, a place deep within a hundred thousand mountains on the southern side of the Muppet Island.

Lee Nanfang's clothes were almost torn into pieces by the tree branches. Each piece was like a belt and his whole body was covered with scratches that looked like a woman's fingernails had dug into them.

Anyone who ran around like a headless fly in the dense brambles of the forest, almost without any sleep, would end up in this state.

In fact, a human who considered himself the Lord of All Things was actually quite insignificant in front of nature. Lee Nanfang felt that he was more than amazing, but after settling the Avril and Avril, he dove into the primitive forest deep in the mountains and soon lost his sense of direction.

Aside from the mountains and trees, there were also mountains and trees. There were no sounds of gunshots nor human voices. There were only countless mosquitoes and wild beasts that served him loyally.

It would not be much easier for a person to find someone in this environment than to find a needle in a haystack.

If Lee Nanfang was an ordinary person, he would have already become the food of the wild beasts when a panther pounced at him.

Now, that leopard had become Lee Nanfang's food. Luckily, no one here would accuse him of capturing rare animals.

The sky darkened, the sky brightened, and the sky darkened again.

Lee Nanfang still hadn't met anyone. He didn't know which direction was which. He could only follow a small stream and move forward, hoping to leave the forest before making any plans.

Lee Nanfang picked up the stream and drank a few mouthfuls. Then, he sat down on the ground, took off the leopard meat on his back and started to eat. After eating his fill, he had to get a good night's sleep.

He had lost his disposable lighter a long time ago, so he was in no mood to get into the fire. For the past few days, he had been living like a primitive man, gnawing on leopard meat.

Thinking of this, Lee Nanfang thought of Yue Zitong.

This made him feel that his thoughts were rather dirty. He really wanted to give himself a slap, but he felt that it would be a waste of his strength.

Clatter!

Just when Lee Nanfang was having a hard time chewing the leopard meat and finding it hard to swallow, a clear gunshot suddenly came from far away above the stream. It was an instinctive reaction. Lee Nanfang immediately hugged the leopard meat and rolled into the bushes.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he was too stupid to rush over to investigate.

However, after the gunshot rang out, there was no sound as if there was no sound at all.

It was not an illusion. Lee Nanfang was sure, and he could even hear the sound of the gunshot. It was released by the mass gun AK-47, which basically proved that the person who shot the gun should be someone from Blue Flag Guerrilla.

The assault rifle used by the Mexico Army was a new type of FX-05 rifle. Lee Nanfang had prepared this kind of rifle when he was escorting Daphne while disguised as a soldier.

He couldn't wait any longer. He had to go over and see what was going on. It was best if he happened to run into a member of the Blue Flag who was shooting. That way, he would be able to get out of this damned place.

Using the cut skin of the leopard, Lee Nanfang tied the leopard meat onto his back. Lee Nanfang followed the bushes and ran towards the direction of the gunshot like a leopard cat.

It was Blue Flag Guerrilla. Just now, he did not shoot at them for hunting, but instead severely interrogated the captives: "Tell me, how many of your comrades are there? Where are they? How should I contact them?!"

Lee Nanfang stuck close to a big tree and peeked his head out.

There was a fire on the ground. There were seven people by the fire, five standing and two lying.

Those who were standing all held mass guns. One could tell that they were all men from the blue flag.

The two people lying on the ground wore the uniforms of the Mexico Army soldiers. Under the illumination of the flames, their bodies were covered in blood, and it was impossible to tell what they looked like.

One of them was already dead. His head had exploded.

It seemed that the gunshot from before had killed this person.

Lee Nanfang only needed a glance to know that the man with the gun on his forehead was suffering. His four limbs were almost chopped into pieces by the machete. White bones were exposed on the outside. Lee Nanfang's body spasmed from time to time.

Lee Nanfang was surprised. This Mexico soldier had been tortured to such a state.

However, he soon understood. A member of the Blue Flag had kicked the soldier. Before he could react, he took out a syringe and squatted down, cursing. Then, he stabbed it into the soldier's neck.

He was injecting drugs into the soldiers, stimulating the survival energy in his bones, causing him to suffer a fate worse than death, allowing him to continue to be tortured.

"Ahh!

Very soon, the soldier let out a terrifying cry. His body abruptly straightened, and he began to tremble as if he had been electrocuted.1

"Tell me, how should I contact your companions?"

The criminal once again viciously kicked the soldier in the ribs. The crisp sound of bones cracking made the soldier's screams even more mournful.

"Makar, don't ask. The commander is right, these Chinese soldiers are all tough. They would rather die than confess.

In Lee Nanfang's ears, this criminal's impatient words were like a bolt out of the blue. The blood in his body froze. Was he a Chinese soldier?

That's right, this was Holan Fusu's men. They were here to collect Yue Zitong as well. In the end, they fought solo in a harsh environment and were captured without any food!

Lee Nanfang, who suddenly understood what was going on, felt his heart beating rapidly. The anger that was about to destroy the entire world made him scream and throw himself forward.

He had no gun.

Even if he had a spear, he wouldn't use it. He didn't even use a Military Thorn.

This was because a single shot had blown away the heads of these thugs. It was far from being able to tear them to shreds with its bare hands. It was even more effective in diluting his crazy urge to destroy.

Just as he jumped out, a gunshot rang out.

Those members of the blue flag were definitely an elite of the blue flag. Otherwise, they wouldn't have reacted so quickly. After Lee Nanfang jumped out, the other four people raised their guns and pulled the triggers.

The bullet whizzed past Lee Nanfang, who was quickly falling to the ground.

By the time the four tried to lower the gun again, it was already too late. Lee Nanfang leaped up, grabbed a person by the neck, and hit the other person's head with a loud scream.

Bang!

The Black Dragon in Lee Nanfang's body didn't wake up because his movements were too fast, but it still didn't stop him. Under his rage, he was able to crush both of his heads alive.

Under the illumination of the flames, his brain matter splattered everywhere.

The bloodthirsty and cruel way of killing had scared the other three senseless.

Their God can attest that they were only there for a few seconds, just a few seconds.

But for the Grim Reaper, it was enough to kill two more lives.

A punch had caused the chest of the man on the left to collapse. The broken sternum had been penetrated through the skin, blood spurting out like an arrow.

Lee Nanfang didn't even look at it as he stomped the fourth person on the ground. His neck happened to be resting on a pile of dead wood. Before he could react, his right foot stomped down heavily again!

With a crack, that person's neck was cut in half from the middle. His head and back appeared to be at a weird ninety degree angle.

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