Chapter 80: Asking for Money and Not Death

Ge Zhen, who was on the run, really wanted to throw Wulong down, because it was indeed a burden to carry the other party.

It is already very difficult for a person to encounter this kind of battle, and it is even more difficult to protect a person who has no combat effectiveness in this kind of battle, and he has to ensure that he does not die.

To put it simply, a real bodyguard is far more difficult than the special elite in charge of attacking, which requires them to be better.

While knowing how to attack, we must also know how to defend.

"Whew!"

Ge Zhen reached out and pressed Wu Long's head, pressing it down, and then led the other party to hide behind the rock.

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

The warhead poured and hit the rock, and the sound made Wu Long subconsciously hold his head, and the whole person shrank into a ball.

Ge Zhen tore off a piece of fabric as fast as he could, and wrapped it around his arm to prevent the flesh from falling off.

"Boss, calm down, no problem, it's just a bunch of militants." Ge Zhen smiled: "With me here, I will definitely protect you intact." ”

"Brother, don't say anything, as long as you survive this calamity, I will take you to enjoy all the glory and wealth!"

Ge Zhen smiled and reached out to touch the money bag he was carrying.

This is his instinctive action, after the task is over, he doesn't care what to do with Wu Long, the money he is carrying is his, and no one wants to take it.

But after touching it, his face changed.

"Where's my money? Where's my money?! ”

The bag is no longer on me, and I don't know when it fell off.

"My money, my money!" Ge Zhen immediately lay down flat, searched down the mountain with the help of the corner of the rock, and saw that the bag had fallen halfway up the mountain.

A hundred meters from him, three hundred meters from the militants.

"Damn!" Ge Zhen scolded and was about to roll out.

"What are you doing?" Wu Long grabbed him and shouted, "Don't die? It's all militants below! Money is not important, life is the most important. ”

"Let go!" Ge Zhen's eyes turned red.

He kicked Wulong to the side, rolled out, and rushed down the mountain with two red eyes.

"You're really dead?!" Wu Long shouted.

"Yes, I just want money and don't want to die!" Ge Zhen roared.

Hearing this, Wu Long beat his chest, he liked his bodyguard's greed for money, but he didn't like this bodyguard's asking for money and dying.

It's all this time, money is secondary, secondary!

But he couldn't stop Ge Zhen from going crazy, and in fact, Ge Zhen at this time didn't have any so-called temptation at all, it was completely from his heart.

He just wants money and doesn't want to die, he just likes money, because he needs money, he needs a lot of money.

How much money does this bag have? Not knowing, but there are certainly many.

Last time in South Sudan, he played for the bounty to save Hu Hailang, but it was only for the money that had not yet arrived, but now it is the money that has already arrived, which will make him even more desperate.

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

Seeing Ge Zhen suddenly rushing down, the militants at a distance of 400 meters pulled the trigger and shot at him.

AK, the classic gun, is nowhere near as good as the modern 5.8mm assault rifles, but it is really useful.

At a distance of 400 meters, the AK can form an effective strafing of group targets.

A burst of bullets hit, and Ge Zhen was forced to lie on the ground, feeling the rain of bullets and the adrenal rush in the smoke of gunpowder.

Can't pass, barely pass.

But the money is lying quietly on the ground, and if it can't get over now, then the money will be gone.

What to do? What to do?!

Abandon? Yes, he can turn around now, and he can continue to escape with Wulong now, but the problem is that he is unwilling in his heart.

Reason and reason told him that giving up was the best choice, and Ge Zhen also knew that he had to remain rational at this time.

But it's a lot of money, and he needs a lot of money, and he has money to bring his mother out to give her a life.

Not only that, but there are many, many other things.

Money is too real, and some people don't understand those who are desperate to make money, thinking that money is earned but the body collapses and can't make it.

That's because they've never enjoyed the thrill of money.

If you have money, you can take money to continue your life; If you don't have money, you don't even have the qualifications to take money to continue your life.

Besides, what if the parents are seriously ill and desperate for money to have surgery? Do those who have no money want to kneel in front of their dying parents and cry and say that they are filial?

All of this costs money!

Playing hard to make money is not only for yourself, but for everything you love around you, because this society is like this, you need money to do everything.

Ge Zhen, who was too deeply touched by this, just wanted money and didn't want to die!

"Fight! ——”

Ge Zhen roared and rolled down the hillside.

The uneven stones kept hitting his body, and in an instant they were blue and purple, and the sharp stones pierced his flesh through his clothes, making him bloody all over.

A hundred meters, a hundred meters away from the uphill slope, and it's on a hillside littered with gravel, it feels like a hob mountain.

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

Warheads kept coming, and the militants rushed upwards to close the distance.

"Whew! Call! Call! ……”

Circle after circle, the distance of 100 meters came in an instant under Ge Zhen's life-threatening posture, and he stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed the money bag.

The moment he grasped it, he had a special sense of stability, which was wonderful, as if all his life was under his control.

"Whew! ——”

Holding the purse, he let out a howl and rushed upwards at a speed like a cheetah galloping across the prairie: full of explosion, full of power.

There is no evasion tactic, because it can't be done at this speed, all you can do is to maximize the speed.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Khooth! Sonor! Sonor! ……”

The bullet ran forward after his feet, making craters and bursting up with rubble that wrapped around his burned ankles, dripping with blood and flesh.

The 100-meter uphill distance, with his full strength, only 11 seconds back to the original rock.

Four meters away, Ge Zhen let out a loud shout.

"Drink! ——”

His body soared into the air and threw himself behind the rocks like a tiger pounced on food.

"Bang!"

Hit the ground heavily and smashed in front of Wu Long.

"Boom!"

At the same time, a sniper warhead hit the rock.

"Click!"

The rock breaks from it.

"Howitzer!" Wu Long let out a frightened sound.

"! It's an anti-materiel sniper rifle! Ge Zhen held the money bag and asked, "Where did you get the anti-materiel weapons to sell them?" ”

"I can't get anti-materiel weapons myself, how can I sell them? Lao Maozi's gang won't sell this thing even if they sell anything! ”

Ge Zhen took off his coat and shook it to the side.

"Poof!"

A 50-caliber warhead penetrated the clothes, leaving a large hole.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly poked his head out and glanced at it, and saw a sniper holding a G24 anti-materiel weapon behind the jeep in the distance.

"I'm ...... every day" Ge Zhen almost vomited blood: "It's ruthless enough, it's not enough to worry about women, you still have to treat me as a Qisaki maple flower...... G24…… Just kill me!! ”

All weapons must be used on him, Tao Yonggang does what he says, and he is also an honest person.

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