"gold?"

For these people, hearing the word gold is even more exciting than injecting chicken blood.

Everyone was in a state of excitement, especially the drug dealer standing in front of me at the moment, as if he was having a gamble, his eyes were so excited that they were shining with excitement.

They do this for money.

Gold is a general currency that will not depreciate at any time.

“Tell me, where is gold?

How many are there?"

After laughing a few times, he put the knife on my neck and threatened in a low voice, "If you tell a lie, I will cut off your tongue and feed it to the dog!"

Apparently, gold broke his mind, and he believed at least half of my words.

This also gave me a chance, a chance to safely enter the swamp. Anyway, fate has made me lucky to meet them. It would be a pity if I didn't use them for a while.

"There is a banyan tree in the swamp, and you will know when you get there."

I smiled mysteriously and continued, "But you have to speed up, because you know, there are many people there, it's too late, but there's no need to drink the soup."

Hearing this, the drug dealer leader narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at me quietly.

A few seconds later, he smiled, laughing arrogantly, and then waved his hand.

"Enjoy our distinguished guests! We will set out tomorrow morning!"

In less than half an hour, I went from being arrested prisoner to a distinguished guest, serving wine and meat, and it was quite comfortable.

Of course, they strictly restricted my movements and prevented me from leaving the tent half a step away.

However, this is not harmful to me.

The bed in this tent was very soft and I slept very comfortably this night.

Apart from their purpose and identity, I am still very satisfied with what they have done to me.

But as soon as it dawn, I was pulled up by two drug dealers and came outside the tent.

In the center of this palm-sized open space, more than a dozen drug dealers were ready to go, and the backpack that originally belonged to me is now in the hands of the drug dealer leader.

Before leaving, he looked at me specifically, "What you'd better tell the truth."

Then, I followed these drug dealers to the swamp.

Along the way, they were all nervous and nervous. It was obvious that they had been here all year round and knew the dangers here.

Passing through the temporary shelter I built, there are only dead branches and rotten leaves left there now.

"Go quickly!"

My drug dealer followed me closely, pushed me and threatened viciously, "If you slow down, I will cut off your legs."

Soon, we reached the edge of the swamp.

The drug dealer leader is very experienced. He divided his three men into a group and walked inward in a semicircle.

"Here you come!"

Suddenly, one of them yelled and fired.

Then, gunfire sounded like rain.

I was still as calm as before, because I knew that the giant leeches living here would definitely come around after smelling the bloody smell from my body.

Now, it is time for these drug dealers to play their role.

As a prisoner, I would not give me weapons and took my bag away, so I naturally couldn't participate in the war and could only stand quietly and watch the show.

They were very busy with rescue operations, and while they were randomly scattered, the fish that had escaped the net crawled towards us.

At this moment, many people were panicked and couldn't take care of themselves.

Only the drug dealer leader remained calm and took out a grenade from my backpack with a command.

"fry!"

In an instant, there was a rain of bullets.

The giant leech caught the shot was like a broken blood bag, with red liquid splashing all over the ground, and as dozens of grenades fell, it turned directly into a bombing area in front of us.

Mud, leech fragments splashed.

I have to say that grenades are more effective when dealing with these groups of things.

After a bombing, only a few dozen survived.

"Plop!"

Just as the others dealt with the remaining leeches, the drug dealer who was originally following me suddenly turned pale, his whole body twitched, and he lay down straight.

“Kuba!”

On the other hand, the drug dealer who seemed to have a good relationship with him reacted and was about to run over.

Bang!                                                              

The one who shot was the head of the drug dealer.

He had a cold face and kicked the dead body over, and saw a round and basketball-sized leech was constantly squirming behind the dead body.

"I'm not alive anymore."

After saying that, another shot.

The round leeches exploded, and blood splattered all over the people around them.

It seems that just now, a fish that leaked the net broke through the gun line and secretly crawled behind this guy.

As the drug dealer leader said, if you lose so much blood, you will definitely be helpless if you are still in this place.

Looking at the dead body, many people couldn't help but shivered and looked at each other with lingering fear. Everyone's face was filled with panic, fearing that the next person who died would be themselves.

Only the drug dealer's head kept his face and seemed to have done something trivial.

“Continue to go.”

After he said indifferently, he gave an order, "For gold."

"I, I don't want gold anymore..." Just as he finished speaking, protests appeared in the team.

The one who spoke was a short fat man, shivering his neck and tremblingly said, "I don't want gold anymore, let me go, I, I don't want to die!"

I was surprised by the fat man's words.

In their career, there are still people who are afraid of death. I originally thought that these people should be desperate people who put their lives behind their heads, but now it seems that it seems to be a bit different from what I expected.

The fat man finished speaking tremblingly, and the others were also moved.

After all, even if you get gold in the end, you will have to have a life flower. Once you die, there will be nothing left.

"You go."

What surprised me was that the drug dealer leader easily agreed.

The fat man thanked him repeatedly and ran to the road we came and went in two steps.

After the fat man left, the others didn't seem to expect this to be the case, but since they could choose to quit, several of them also spoke.

"Chief..."                                                                                                                             

Bang—                                                              

Everything happens before our eyes.

And I even noticed that the drug dealer's shooting skills were very good. He shot the head of the head with a hundred meters from the target.

This shot also dispelled the idea of ​​others' desire to quit.

"What are you going to say?"

After putting away the gun, the drug dealer leader looked at the person who had just spoken indifferently, and then set his eyes on me.

Obviously, he deliberately let the fat man escape.
Chapter completed!