Chapter 77: Close Bodyguard

"Let's go, let's go!"

Wu Long quickly packed his things, carried a bulging bag on his back, and then put on a robe for himself, and carried an AK in his right hand under the robe.

Seeing the other party's nervous appearance, Ge Zhen narrowed his eyes, but he didn't say anything, and immediately walked out with the other party.

"Boss, throw the gun down, it's too obvious." Ge Zhen stopped Wu Long and whispered, "Keep calm, I will protect your safety." ”

Hearing this, Wu Long frowned, but he still didn't throw away the gun, because the sense of security that would be all in this gun.

"Since you hired me, you have to trust me completely. The way you are going to walk out is sure to raise suspicion, so it's best to throw your bag down as well. Ge Zhen continued.

He had already heard the voice on the phone just now, and knew that Tao Yonggang had already made a move over there, and the next step was to protect the arms dealer and evacuate.

"You can't throw away the bag, it's money inside." Wu Long shook his head and said: "What I work so hard for is money, and I can't throw money away from anything!" ”

"Two choices, death or money?" Ge Zhen stared at him: "Life is gone, no amount of money is useless, only living people deserve to enjoy money." You look completely different now than you did just now, and those militants have a very keen sense of smell...... If I'm not mistaken, your goods were served and you received the money first. The armed groups gave the money and the goods were not received, so they didn't care what happened on your side, right? ”

"That's right!" Wu Long turned his head sharply and stared at him: "How can you know so clearly?" ”

There has never been a problem with his goods, and in this area he has always collected money before shipping, because it has met the urgent needs of these armed groups.

But if there is a problem with the goods today, and the goods cannot be delivered on the normal time after receiving the money, then the relationship with the armed group will be broken in an instant.

In this area, he knows too well the cruelty and unreasonableness of these guys, and it is not okay to return the money in this situation, because people want weapons.

"As a bodyguard, if you don't have strong insight and speculation, how can you protect your employer's safety?" Ge Zhen said lightly: "Boss, if you want money, you still have to choose one." If you ask for money, I can't guarantee that I will be able to take you safely. ”

This explanation is very logical and impeccable, and being a bodyguard does require great insight and speculation.

Therefore, Wu Long's eyes softened, and he knew that at this time, only Xin and his bodyguards could protect his safe departure.

The situation is urgent, and there is no way to think about it, Wu Long can only choose the same.

"Damn!"

After saying this, he ruthlessly threw the bag full of money on the bed, ripped off his robe, and put AK down as well.

Ge Zhen nodded, walked over and lifted the bag on his back.

"Boss, naturally, you have also experienced strong winds and waves, and this is just a small wave on your journey. Let's go, as usual. ”

Carrying a bag full of money, Ge Zhen walked out of the door first.

"How did you get the money on your back?" Wu Long asked.

"Hehe......" Ge Zhen licked his lips: "The boss is dying, I want money and not my life!" ”

"You ......"

"What are you? This is what you don't want, I picked it up. Let's go, it's too late. ”

“……”

The two of them walked out one after the other, and Ge Zhen still walked on the front side of Wulong, protecting him.

And Wu Long is worthy of being an old Jianghu who has experienced strong winds and waves, and he smiled at those familiar militants as he walked forward.

The town was still calm, and the two of them slowly walked from the west to the east, and were about to leave.

"Mr. Mole Ant, where is this going?" The middle-aged man sitting there hugged the lamb and asked Wulong with a smile.

"I'm going to go around the mountains." Wu Long said with a smile: "My bodyguard needs to understand the surrounding situation, he is the most professional bodyguard, hehe." Always doing business with my head in my hands, I value life more than anyone else. ”

"When will the goods arrive?" The middle-aged man was still holding the lamb and blooming with a kind smile, looking harmless to humans and animals.

But Ge Zhen found that the other party's movements were wrong.

The middle-aged man was holding the lamb in both hands, stroking with his right hand, and his left hand had been on the belly of the lamb, covered with wool.

Located in the high cold, the herders here never raise goats because their hair is too short to resist frost.

The sheep here should be very close to the breed of the small-tailed Han sheep, and the hair is very long, even if the hair of the lamb is not short, enough to hide a gun.

"It's expected to arrive tomorrow morning, so it won't delay your use." Wu Long smiled and said, "Old friend, don't worry, everything is under control." ”

"That's good, that's good, you guys go, hehe."

Wu Long smiled and nodded, and followed Ge Zhen forward, and just as their eyes were out of each other's eyes, a pistol emerged from the lamb's belly.

The middle-aged man with a kind smile on his face also became murderous, and his eyes flashed with a cold spirit like a poisonous snake.

"Smack!"

The gunshot rang out suddenly, and a bullet shot into his eyebrow with precision, showing a gunshot wound the size of a peanut.

Hot blood flowed down the wound and became viscous.

"What are you doing?" Wu Long asked.

They could already go out, but Ge Zhen turned his head and shot at each other.

"Baa...... Baa Baa ......"

The frightened lamb broke free and ran away, revealing the pistol the middle-aged man held in his left hand and his index finger, which had pressed the trigger halfway.

"Let's go!"

Ge Zhen held the gun in his right hand and pressed Wu Long's back with his left hand to protect him and run forward.

There is no way to leave safely, Wu Long got the news, and the armed organization also got the news, so it was a little too late.

Seeing that the middle-aged man here was killed with a single shot, two militants immediately appeared in front of him, holding up AKs.

Ge Zhen shook his hand and shot.

"Smack!"

The militant on the right front flank, bleeding from his chest, fell backwards and fell to the ground.

At the same time, he pulled Wu Long hard to his right and pulled the trigger again towards the militant on his left.

"Smack!"

The militants fell to the ground with the rifle in his hand pointed to the sky, and the index finger snapped, firing a string of bullets.

"Dada......"

Two more militants came up from behind, armed with guns to kill them.

Ge Zhen's face was cold, and when he couldn't turn around quickly, the whole person rolled against Wu Long's back.

And while rolling, one threw it to the ground, and the right-handed gun fired continuously.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

Two warheads were fired at the militants in two directions, entering their bodies and bringing out a stream of blood.

"Whew!"

Ge Zhen jumped up and dragged the martial dragon on the ground with his left hand, but found that another militant appeared in front of him.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of the rifle exploded, a string of bullets flew in, and the pupils of Wulong who watched it contracted, revealing a touch of despair inside.

The other party is facing him, and the bullet is also coming at him.

Suddenly, his ankle was hit by a fierce shovel, and he fell to the ground on his back with severe pain, and he clearly felt the hot bullet slashing across his face.

"Poof!"

"Smack!"

The landing was almost at the same time as Ge Zhen's pistol, and the militant in front of him was shot in the neck and collapsed to the ground.

Before he could recover from the rest of his life, he was pulled up again.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ……”

Gunfire erupted.

At this time, Wu Long was completely stunned, his body kept turning, and under Ge Zhen's control, he could even clearly feel the trigger of the pistol close to his leg or chest, bringing him a strong sense of shock.

"Huh!"

An empty magazine was thrown in front of him, and then his body was pressed down from his back again, and his bodyguard Ge Zhen was clearly seen hooking his right foot, and completing the lightning collision with his right hand holding a gun without a magazine.

"Click!"

In an instant, a new magazine was loaded, and the action was so precise and crisp that it didn't even take a second.

Immediately, Ge Zhen pulled him back with his left hand, forming a face-to-face stagger, and his right hand pulled the trigger again.

"Smack!"

Another militant lay in a pool of blood.

It was only at this time that Wu Long realized how strong the bodyguards hired for $2,000 a day were.

Specialized! Specialized!! Specialized!!!

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