Chapter 1396 Hostage

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It was already very deep, and it was very dark all around, and there was not even a trace of light on the road, except for the occasional speeding car. Claire and Celia waved their hands several times, but no one stopped to take them with them. The two walked along the road for a while, and Claire finally sighed and said, "Let's find a place to camp. This is not the way to go. We all bring tents, don't we?"

"Well, that's the only way to go!" Silia was also a little disappointed, there was no other way, although the physiques of the two were different from ordinary people, they were still not as good as Zhen Fan and his apprentices. The performance of supernatural powers, even if Silia has them, but she has not learned Taoism, so she can't show them at all. Can only walk on two legs.

The place to set up the tent was chosen far away from the road, but they didn't dare to get close to the woods. With the LED lights on, the two of them finally said that the tent was set up. Claire looked at her watch with the LCD screen, it was already It was past ten o'clock in the evening. So they greeted Silia, the two ate something together, and took out a bottle of water. The two of them sat outside the tent like this, each took a mouthful of biscuits, and then a mouthful of water to satisfy their hunger. From the time they set off to grabbing the car, they originally planned to eat in the small town, but now they can only eat dry food in the wilderness.

From a distance in the desert, the road is pitch black, and nothing can be seen clearly. The two sat back to back, and talked while eating. But both were complaining, complaining about the goddamn car and the goddamn bastard. If it weren't for this incident, they would have been in the small town, maybe eating delicious snacks and listening to cozy country music at this time. Thinking about it made the two of them angry.

"Damn rich bastard. A little bastard born of an old bastard!" Silia gritted her teeth and looked at Claire. "If that little bastard dares to come over, I promise I'll beat him to the ground. .” He raised the water bottle and said to Claire, “Cheers, for our wilderness trip. It feels like The Wizard of Oz.”

"We're not witches... Celia, we're... oh, no. They're here. Over there...someone with a flashlight, damn it, it must be their bastards." Claire lowered her voice, " What are we going to do? If they use guns. We have no choice."

"Of course...we have no choice." Silia also gritted her teeth. Although she doesn't like to kill people, it doesn't mean that she likes to be killed. "They are looking for death by themselves, as long as they don't find us... ...Oops. My lights, the lights in my tent are not off!" Then he turned around, rushed into his tent, and then turned off the LED lights.

There was a faint voice from the other side of the road, and it sounded like someone was talking loudly. Claire said to Celia: "It must be our car parked on the side of the road that caught their attention. The current hunger situation...is not necessarily a dead end. If they can't find us,

Then it must be assumed that we hitchhiked to the city. Then we have to bypass the city and continue walking on the road. There is also a situation where they find us and we kill them. Or...they kill us. "

"It's a simple multiple-choice question. I won't let us get hurt." Silia's eyes turned cold, "This group of scumbags should have disappeared from the world a long time ago. If they don't disappear, there will be more More good people disappearing from this world... well, I'm looking for a reason to kill them. Claire... tell me, they deserve to be killed! They deserve to die, the scum you've seen There must be more, do you think they are?"

"I don't know..." Claire shook her head, she hadn't thought about the final decision yet. Yes, although killing people is a very simple matter, but once the killing ring is really set, will I be able to treat the people and things around me with a normal heart in the future? Presumably I will be more closed. Claire thought further.

"Okay. If we don't know, we can only pray that these guys don't find us." Celia and Claire lay on the ground, staring at the light over there, "Pray for these guys to cherish their lives "She has killed someone before, and if she kills again, her psychological burden is much smaller than that of Claire.

"I hope! God bless them!" Claire said lightly.

"Don't you not believe in God?" Celia glanced at Claire. "You believe in your father, he is your God, right? I knew it... I knew it by the look on your face... Shh... Keep your voice down!" She also made a silent gesture, Claire was speechless for a while, obviously she was the one who talked the most.

Their voices were very small, but the voices of those who were looking for were loud and a little noisy, and the words clearly reached Claire and Silia, and they got closer and closer.

"Hey, Crowe, they are definitely not here, maybe they have hitchhiked away, we should limit the scope of our search to the city." A person said loudly to someone. And this person is the seventeen-year-old boy, and he brought a large number of people here just to make the two girls look good. He has always been the only one who bullies others, but no one dares to bully him. He's the one who walks sideways in Omaha. Even though he was only seventeen years old, no one dared to treat him as a teenager. Because his father is the famous big boss here—one of the richest people in Omaha, and the city's councilor Tasim Kingsley. He controls huge assets and also controls the politics here.

"Don't you want to do it? Keep searching. I will arrange people to search in the city. We will search here now. After we find it, I will treat those two girls well." The guy named Crowe seemed to be That boy is now Crowe Kingsley, the son of a coward. He is a second-generation ancestor who runs rampant in school and commits all kinds of crimes in the city.

"Okay, Mr. Kingsley, as you wish!" The person talking over there raised his hand helplessly, turned around, and then shouted loudly to the others, "Damn it, don't be lazy, expand the search area , find those two little girls, do you hear me? Mr. Kingsley wants to entertain them well."

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter all around. The search range of these people has expanded, and if they are allowed to search like this, I believe they will find Claire and Silia in a short time. Claire and Silia looked at each other, then nodded tacitly, and flew towards the distance.

They want to avoid conflict, so they have to avoid these guys. But when they run, the sound they make, even a small sound can be amplified in this night. Soon their movements were heard, and someone shot them with a flashlight, and then yelled loudly: "It's them, it's them—they are running. Hurry up, start the car, we Chase it!"

Speaking of which, these people all ran back one after another, towards the car on the side of the road. As long as they got in the car, it would be easy to catch up with these two little girls. The guy named Crowe also whistled excitedly, yelled loudly, and raised his pistol and fired two shots into the sky: "Go and catch them."

So the cars on the road started one after another, and then galloped towards the direction just now, rolling up waves of dust. The speed of the three cars was very fast, and soon they saw the figures of the two girls with the high beams of the headlights, and a guy sitting behind the Crowe raised his gun.

"Don't shoot, I like cats and mice." Crowe smiled sinisterly, he liked to see the two girls looking so helpless, and he preferred to watch the scene where the two girls were crying and begging for mercy. Only then can he feel the pleasure of revenge for the hurt he has suffered. This is what he wants.

Soon the three cars formed a zigzag shape, surrounding the two girls, and the headlights shone on them, making them unable to open their eyes for a moment. Cover it with your hands, and then you can see clearly, these people. So after Crowe snapped his fingers, the car lights turned into low beams, and only then did he see clearly that he was surrounded by three cars. There were about thirteen people in total. Claire looked around, counted the number of people, and nodded to Silia: "Thirteen people!"

"How do we divide? You will divide ten, and I will divide three?" Silia looked at Claire and said in a low voice.

"No, no, you've killed someone, it's only fair if you divide it into ten, and I divide it into three." Claire shook her head at Silia and said, "Is there any difficulty in dealing with such a bastard?"

"Oh shit, what are you talking about? You should be crying and begging for mercy now. What the hell are you talking about? Do you think I dare not shoot you?" He walked up with a pistol In front of Claire, he raised his gun, pointed it at Claire's head, and roared loudly, "It's you... little bastard, I'll let you... ah—" Before finishing speaking, there was a sound Earth-shattering screams.

Claire approached sharply, then lifted her knee. It hit the guy's crotch again, and he opened his mouth wide immediately. After making an earth-shattering cry, he couldn't cry anymore, and only knew to take a quick breath. And Claire grabbed the gun in his hand and aimed it at his head, and held his collar to prevent him from slipping off.

The people around were all idle and ready to watch the fun, but at this moment they were all taken aback by the sudden change, and then they all raised their guns one after another, aiming at Claire and Silia, shouting loudly. Shouted, "Put the gun down, put the gun down, hurry up... I said... put the damn gun down..."

"Guys, you got the wrong target. You should be the ones who put down the gun. Your boss is here!" Claire said with a smile, "You can shoot me, it doesn't matter, but if I shoot him, It is estimated that your fate may not be better than mine, right? Guys... Put down your weapons!" Claire suddenly squeezed Crowe's shoulders hard, and immediately heard the business of bone shattering, Then there was an earth-shattering scream. (To be continued.)