"Impossible! When pigs fly! ”

When Han Er heard the news that his companion had defected to the enemy, his mind was now in chaos, and he hadn't reacted from this shocking news.

Is it the Grizzly Bear who has defected? Skinny monkey? Or Li Shoujiang?

His mind is in a mess now, although he doesn't believe that his comrades have defected to the enemy, but he has no bottom in his heart, after all, they are all selected from various battalions, and they are not very familiar with each other, even if someone can't stand the torture and defect to the enemy, it is very likely to happen.

"There is nothing impossible, people call it a handsome man who knows the practice, and it is better to be able to live and enjoy the glory and wealth than to be brutally killed and thrown to feed the wild dogs."

This middle-aged man with a knife in his hand stared at Han Er with a smile, looking at Han Er's stunned face, his face was full of pride.

"I see that you are also a tough guy, and I also cherish my talents, and I will give you one last chance to tell you what you know about the situation of the Northern Jiangsu Corps, I will not only be able to spare your life, but also enjoy the glory and wealth in the future." The middle-aged man looked at Han Er's face uncertainly, but he began to guide him step by step.

Now Han Er's mind is indeed very chaotic, he has just passed the assessment of the Flame Special Operations Brigade and has not been happy for long, and now he is facing a choice.

And this choice is related to his life and death, if he refuses, he will die, but if he agrees, it will be a different situation.

"My time is limited, don't delay waiting for someone to save you, this is the territory of the imperial army, even if you wait for a few days, it will be the same result." Seeing that Han Er was silent and did not speak, this middle-aged man kindly reminded him.

"In the end, whether to say a happy word or not, the person I just said has gone to the next door to eat and warm up, and the few who didn't say it have turned into cold corpses, whether they are dead or alive depends on your words, I will give you a minute to think about it."

"If I tell what I know, will I really spare my life?" After looking down and pondering for a moment, he raised his head and asked.

Seeing that Han Er actually asked like this, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a sly gaze, and he nodded and said, "As long as you say, I can make the decision to spare your life, after all, we are all here to earn food, and we can't make you die, right?"

"Then you let them out, and I'll tell you alone." Han Er looked at the two gun-wielding people behind the middle-aged man, and said with some distrust.

The middle-aged man looked at Han Er's cautious appearance, nodded after a little contemplation, and waved his hand to let the other two out.

"You can say it now, right?"

Seeing that the two of them walked out, the middle-aged man stared at Han Er and asked.

Han Er twisted his body uncomfortably and said, "Can you untie the rope first, I'm about to be strangled."

"Want to play tricks?" The middle-aged man sneered.

"It's all over your people, I'm in your hands, do you think it's useful for me to play tricks?" Han Er asked rhetorically.

The middle-aged man nodded and said with a warning: "Well, if you dare to play tricks, you will die a miserable death!"

The middle-aged man stepped forward and walked behind Han Er as he spoke, cutting the rope with a knife, Han Er also rubbed his reddened wrist, and was still scolding in his mouth: "Damn, you guys are so tightly tied!"

"We are ...... in plainclothes"

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming, but fortunately, he had long been on guard, and with a slippery step, he could avoid Han Er's sudden attack.

"Dog's day, I know you're cheating!" The middle-aged man dodged the punch that slammed into his face, and sneered with palpitations.

Han Er was also annoyed when he saw that his sneak attack failed, and roared angrily: "Dog traitor!"

As he spoke, he pounced on the middle-aged man, trying to subdue him and exchange him for the captured brothers.

The middle-aged man saw Han Er's eyes flushed and pounced on him, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly ran out of the door.

Han Er rushed forward with a vertical step and kicked him to the ground from behind, and immediately his arm had already strangled the middle-aged man's neck, causing the middle-aged man's face to turn purple.

The people outside rushed in when they heard the movement, and Han Er had already snatched the knife in the middle-aged man's hand and put it against his neck.

"Don't move for Lao Tzu! If I move again, I'll kill someone! ”

Han Er looked at the four or five people who rushed in, the knife was forced, the middle-aged man's skin and flesh were cut, and the red blood flowed out.

"Brother, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive......" The middle-aged man felt the coldness coming from his neck and was also anxious, he just came to act, if he was killed, he would be wronged.

"Who the hell is a brother with you, let them let my brothers go, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you!" Han Er leaned his back against the wall and threatened the middle-aged man.

And the few people who rushed into the house were rat traps, standing there and not daring to move.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, Wei Qing, the captain of the Flame Special Operations Brigade, walked in and looked at the middle-aged man who was being held hostage by Han Er, with a smile on his face.

Seeing Wei Qing walk in unscathed, a hint of surprise flashed on Han Er's face, and his face sank immediately, no wonder they were ambushed, it turned out that the inner ghost was the chief they respected.

"Han Er, put down the knife."

Wei Qing watched the middle-aged man's torn skin dripping blood downwards and ordered.

"You traitor, Chief Yang really mistook you! I didn't expect you to commit treason and become a traitor! Han Er subconsciously thought that Wei Qing had also defected to the enemy, but he became even more angry.

"Brother, brother, you misunderstood, this is just the last test of the Flame Special Operations Brigade, you put down the knife first......" The middle-aged man's neck was already broken, and now he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and hurriedly explained.

"Han Er, you performed well, at the moment of life and death, you did not choose to join the enemy, but chose to resist, and did not embarrass our Northern Jiangsu Corps!" Wei Qing looked at Han Er, who still hadn't put down the knife, with an approving look on his face.

"Brother Han, put down the knife, this is just a test for us."

At this time, the grizzly bear, Li Shoujiang, the wild wolf and others who had been pulled out for torture before all walked into the house one after another to persuade Han Er.

"Grizzly, you're not dead?" Looking at the intact grizzly bear, remembering his terrible scream just now, Han Er's head was a little unable to turn.

Grizzly Bear smiled and said, "You just died, Lao Tzu is just acting with the chiefs, you are still serious."

Seeing that the brothers were all right, Han Er looked at the people who had tortured him and looked at him with a wry smile, so he believed eight or nine points, and slowly put down the middle-aged man, but he didn't put down the knife in his hand, still vigilant.

Wei Qing saw that Han Er let go of the middle-aged man, so he slowly explained the reason for the matter, and when he heard that it turned out to be a test, Han Er also suddenly realized.

"Damn, let's act when I act, I almost lost my life." Soon someone came over to bandage the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man looked at Han Er, who was still standing there, and scolded with a smile: "You kid is really kind."

Han Er looked at the middle-aged man's bleeding neck, and scratched his head a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry ......"

"Alright, let's go to the next door to bake the fire, there are still more than ten people who have not been tested."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and asked Han Er and the others to wait in the next room, ready to continue to test the rest of the people by luring them to surrender.