Volume 2: The Source of Life Chapter 36: Gao Pangzi says I am guilty

  "Grin and bear it!"

  The sniper was a man in his forties, far from old age, but he had already gone bald, and his shiny head was quite eye-catching. From the previous shouting, I knew his name: Fourth Brother.

  This big brother is obviously a skilled man in the army, and he has a good set of skills for bandaging. He first stuffed some slightly smelly stuff into my mouth, then grabbed a handful of rotten leaves, mixed them with mud, and slapped them onto my wound. But the wound was too big, and blood gushed out like a spring, quickly pushing away the mud that had just been applied. The big brother didn't make a sound, but grabbed another handful of mud and stuck it on again.

  So repeatedly poking at the wound, I didn't feel much pain. At this time, my head was a bit numb, and the whole person seemed to be floating up, with a kind of dizzy illusion.

  I've had this feeling many times before. My heart couldn't help but let out a bitter smile: it's really cruel, to actually die like that.

  The body became lighter and lighter, and the soul was about to leave the body. But at this moment, a violent tremor suddenly occurred in the depths of the eye sockets, and warm currents surged out from the heart of freedom, spreading throughout the entire body.

  I'm a bit stunned.

  A heart that has always been free to enter but never exit, is actually overflowing with spiritual energy?

  This is the power that makes up the source of life!

  Like a patrol of guards, warm currents swirled through my body, and suddenly they discovered the wound on my left arm. Then, as if hearing an order, they rushed towards it in a surge.

  A refreshing breeze swept through my arm, accompanied by a slight numbness. I'm not quite sure what the spiritual energy inside me is doing, but it's definitely not bad.

  Consciousness regained control of my body, and I hummed softly. The bleeding from the wound had stopped, and Fourth Brother wiped the sweat from his forehead, fiddled with the wireless earpiece hanging from his ear, and said: "Captain Tang, this kid has been saved back, but may die at any moment. Do you have anything to ask?"

  "You ask him who killed Tang Chao, who was the mastermind, and what relationship it has with the Tianlong Society. I'll be right there."

  "Got it!" Fourth Brother responded with a nod, leaned down and gently patted my face, asking: "Tang Chao is..."

  Wow!

  A silver dagger suddenly flew up and accurately inserted into his throat. Fourth brother's eyes bulged, holding his throat desperately trying to say something, but ultimately only let out a few groans, straightening up and falling down.

  He never figured out until his death that a person with half an arm blown off could still launch such a vicious attack.

  I'm also very confused.

  When I'm in a good state, I also need to seal the dozens of acupoints around the wound first, and then adjust the muscles all over my body, only then do I have the energy to walk.

  But now, just three minutes later, I had the strength, and what made me dare not believe was that under the nourishment of the original power of life, my arm actually showed signs of slow recovery.

  Too amazing!

  "Fourth Brother, what's wrong? Fourth Brother!" The wireless radio crackled on and on.

  A dark figure outside the warehouse was rushing towards me, it was the observer. I'm still very weak now, gritting my teeth, I dragged my dizzy head to the low-lying area, picked up the ringtn300, and pulled the trigger without even looking at it.

  Gong Gong Er...

  A tongue of flame flashed, and immediately a loud shout came from the wireless: "San Er, come back!"

  I smiled slightly and sat down on the ground, panting heavily. However, it wasn't long before I fully recovered.

  "Uh......won't be, right?!" I didn't dare to believe it a bit.

  The spiritual power in the heart of freedom was like a river water that didn't cost money, rushing towards the wound. Gradually, his strength recovered more than half, except for cutting off his left hand, it seemed as if he hadn't been injured at all.

  "Fourth Brother, speak up! What's going on? Speak!" The wireless radio kept shouting.

  Feeling the mysterious power of life's origin, I walked over and picked up the wireless radio, and searched Four Brother's body again, getting two hand grenades and a military dagger. The dagger was sharp and long, much more useful than the small knife I bought on the street.

  Not a word was said, and after another brief rest, I picked up my bayonet and slipped back into the mountains.

  There are still four!

  The position of the observer's hand had already been exposed. Although he quickly retreated back into the darkness, for me, it was enough information.

  The dim light from the factory shed out, spilling onto the cement floor outside the door, revealing two blood-soaked corpses. Not far from the two bodies near the gate, there was a large tree with a black shadow curled up in its branches.

  Suddenly, the black shadow shook violently, let out a terrified scream, and fell down with a 'thud'.

  I smiled lightly and quickly ran over, flipped through it again, and got two hand grenades and a 92-style 9mm pistol. This observer named Saner was not unfamiliar, but the young man who met at noon.

  At this moment, the lotus flower on his head had gradually withered, and a faint white mist overflowed from his body. Unlike the Yí Hún Shī, the white mist floated into the air while slowly dispersing, then disappeared into a speck of light.

  Now I can confirm that those small light spots I saw are not dust, but the power of the origin of life.

  "Third son, have you found the wild rabbit?"

  "Eagle calling, eagle calling, have you seen a wild rabbit?"

  "Third son?"

  "Three sons..."

  "San Er's wireless had been calling for a long time. The wireless in my hand suddenly rang, 'San Er, the communication frequency has been adjusted, didn't you know?'"

  "Third son......?"

  I smiled softly and picked up San Er's wireless radio, still without making a sound.

  At this moment, a low growl that suppressed extreme anger came from the radio: "Fang Cheng, you're lucky!"

  He has already guessed the outcome.

  There is no such thing as a vicious or despicable remark between soldiers; the winner of the battle is the king.

  He took a deep breath and said calmly, "Hello, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Tang Lie, and I'm Tang Chao's older brother. I've come to ask you a few questions."

  I didn't make a sound, quietly shifted positions, and began to check and adjust my handgun.

  "Was it Tang Chao you killed?" The wireless continued to speak.

  I silently calculated that there were still three people in the factory, and the monkey had been injured by Peter's men and was assumed to be unable to move. So, this captain named Tang Lie must have replaced the vanguard, while the godly gunner was still aiming at the door.

  "Not speaking?"

  ……

  "Do you really think that just because you can't come out, I'll have no way to deal with you?" Tang Lie's voice was low and stern. "Xiao Hei, take that fatty away and be careful to protect him!"

  "Yes."

  Before long, Gao Pangzi was led out with his hands cuffed behind him. His stout body blocked the doorway of the factory building, completely obscuring Xiao Hei from view.

  I took a look around, and from any angle, I could only see Xiao Hei's legs. The other side had already killed two people, and at this time, as soon as there was any movement, they would shoot without hesitation.

  "Was it you who killed Tang Chao?" The wireless radio crackled again with Tang Li's calm and cold inquiry.

  I know that if I don't speak up now, Gao Pangzi will be finished.

  "No!" I replied in a low voice.

  Tang Lie paused for a moment, then asked: "Was it you who killed Peter?"

  In my heart, I secretly praised Tang Lie for being truly formidable. From the actions I took at this moment, he had already vaguely guessed that I had the skill to wield that knife, but I still replied: "It's not."

  My hiding position is 15 meters away from the left side of the gate, and a slightly louder voice will expose my location. The performance of the domestically-made 92-style pistol is among the best in the world, I used to be able to operate it very skillfully, but now I haven't used it for a long time, plus this gun hasn't been modified for adaptability, so the accuracy is not easy to control, if only I could try firing one shot first.

  Tang Lie said, "That night's invitation letter was taken by you from this fat guy. What you did in between I won't mention, this fat guy has already confessed everything. But after the fire, although there were no fingerprints, hair, footprints or any other traces of yours at the scene of the crime, don't forget that the surveillance system on the streets clearly mapped out your route. From any direction, you could only have come from that small alley to pass by those places."

  Can't let Tang Lie say any more, Lin Muxian is not clear about the worldly things, but Tang Lie is very familiar with them. Although it's through wireless dialogue now, after Tang Lie's death, everything that happens to Lin Muxian can be inferred from his soul.

  "I said it wasn't me who killed him." I picked up the pistol and slowly aimed at the door.

  Tang Lie laughed and said: "Do you want me to tell everything about this fat guy?"

  "Cheng Ge, I didn't, I didn't betray you." Gao Baozi's face turned iron-green, he had heard everything from the small black wireless radio and struggled to shout out loud.

  "Xiao Hei, hold him down." Tang Lie shouted loudly.

  Gao Pangzi let out a loud roar: "Cheng Ge, you saved my dad, but I've wronged you. I'm guilty!" As he spoke, Gao Pangzi's head suddenly jerked back and heavily collided with the small black figure behind him.

  In the midst of intersecting shadows, a glimmer of opportunity appeared, and with a flash of inspiration in my eyes, I didn't hesitate to pull the trigger.

  Bang, bang......

  The first shot hit Xiao Hei's left eye, and the second shot followed closely, hitting him right between the eyebrows. A burst of blood splattered all over Gao Pangzi's head.

  "Fatty, run quickly!" I shouted loudly after firing the shot.

  "Run... uh..." The first time Gao Biaozi encountered such a situation, he was stunned for a moment, and then let out an urgent hum before falling down.

  Tap tap tap......

  Three shots were fired in succession, with the bullets entering from behind Gao Pangzi's back and exiting through his chest. He fell heavily to the ground, but Gao Pangzi's eyes remained wide open, revealing a mixture of terror and regret.

  I stared at the tall and fat man who was on the verge of collapse, my arm weakly hanging down. I thought I had seen through life and death, but when death truly appeared before my eyes, my heart felt inexplicably heavy.

  Gao Pingzi died in front of me.

  I believe that if I had just heard the news of his death, I would not have felt anything in my heart. He's dead and that's it, another fat guy after nine years.

  Now he lies stiff and stark before me, dead because of me.

  Guilty?

  A wry smile spread across my face - this fatty has watched too many melodramatic movies!

  "Fang Cheng, you're ruthless!" Tang Lie's voice was unsteady, still reeling from the shock of watching his brother die before his eyes.

  "Bang!" I threw away the wireless and trampled on it with force, then walked step by step towards the gate.