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Chapter 98 The gun, where did it come from

Inside the jeep, except for the sound of the vehicle's engine and the subtle breathing of the surrounding enemies, Lu Qi, who was sitting in the back seat, heard no other sounds.

His hands were behind his waist and tied tightly with nylon rope.

There was an enemy sitting on both sides of him, keeping an eye on him at all times to prevent him from making any attempt to escape.

Although Lu Qi did not have the ability to identify the location by listening to sounds like Holmes, he could only estimate the speed of the jeep and the sounds of the surrounding environment to roughly estimate where he was being taken.

However, being trapped in such a predicament, he never thought of escaping.

Suddenly being kidnapped by a group of armed men, Lu Qi didn't panic too much, but felt very calm inside.

On the way back, he had been thinking about when De Fan's revenge would come.

I just didn't expect it to be so fast!

But it's good, at least you don't have to worry about it all day long.

As for these gun-wielding enemies with bulging muscles and fierce expressions, you don't need to think too hard to know that they must be Merryweather's mercenaries.

The other party did not shoot immediately, but chose to kidnap him. Combined with De Fan's threatening words not long ago, Lu Qi could easily know that De Fan did not intend to kill him directly.

At least not now.

Based on Lu Qi's understanding of De Fan, this old man would definitely bring him in front of him and humiliate him severely before killing him.

In other words, he is safe until he meets De Fan.

Since he hadn't seen the real owner yet, Lu Qi simply closed his eyes and rested his mind while thinking about what to do next.

The whole journey was silent, and after driving for about half an hour, Lu Qi felt that the speed of the jeep began to slow down, and finally stopped slowly.

The car door opened, and two mercenaries, one on each side, pulled Lu Qi out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, Lu Qi was touched all over his body. When it was confirmed that there were no weapons hidden on his body, two mercenaries roughly pushed him and brought him to a relatively closed space.

From the echo of the footsteps and the surrounding temperature, Lu Qi roughly guessed that this was some kind of factory.

At this time, he was pushed violently and sat down on a chair, and then his feet were tied to the legs of the chair with nylon ropes, making him unable to move.

"Take off his hood!"

Under the command of a familiar male voice, the hood was taken off with a sharp pull.

The moment the darkness faded, bright light came.

In order to prevent his eyes from being hurt, Lu Qi squinted his eyes and tried hard to adapt to the sudden light.

Slowly opening his eyes, what he saw was, as he expected, the disgusting face of Devin Weston!

"Ha! Boy, we meet again!"

Pretending to be very surprised, Lu Qi exclaimed: "Defan?!"

Obviously, De Fan liked to see Lu Qi like this, and he couldn't help but clasped his hands and laughed:

"Hahaha, yes, that's right, it's me!"

Looking down at Lu Qi, Defan poked Lu Qi's head and said:

"I have advised you time and time again not to play tricks on me, why are you disobedient?

"Originally, for a young talent like you, I will give you a chance to..."

"But, you rejected my kindness again and again..."

In front of Lu Qi who had his limbs tied, De Fan already felt that he had a chance to win and was not in any hurry to kill Lu Qi.

He began to pace in place, immersed in his own villain world.

At this time, while De Fan was talking to himself, Lu Qi used the corner of his eye to carefully observe the surrounding situation.

As he guessed, he was taken to a remote and quiet small factory.

The whole place looked empty. Except for the wooden boxes stacked in the corner and various debris that had no time to clean up, there was no other useful thing in sight.

From the various torture instruments placed on the table next to it, we can know that this is a perfect place for Defan to deal with disobedient people.

In the entire space of less than 200 square meters, in addition to him and Defan, there were seven Merryweather mercenaries standing in a fan-shaped position, guarding behind Defan.

Judging from the sound insulation effect, even if he was shot and killed by Defan here, and his body would rot and stink, no one would know...

Before Lu Qi could get more information, Defan finally realized that he wasn't paying attention and became furious:

"Where are you looking?!"

Before he finished speaking, De Fan turned around, waved his fist violently, and punched Lu Qi hard on the right side of his face!

With Lu Qi's reaction, he could easily dodge the punch. But he did not dodge, but took the punch forcefully.

With a "pop" sound, Lu Qi was hit so hard that his head tilted.

"Ha, do you like this?!"

Facing De Fan's provocation, Lu Qi slowly turned his head, his right face flushed slightly, he looked at De Fan with a sarcastic face, grinned and said mockingly:

"Hey, your fist is as soft as Jill in your crotch!"

Seeing Lu Qi's hands tied, but still looking unruly, Defan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a cruel smile:

"Oh, you are still a tough guy?! Not bad, I want to see how long you can last..."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Using Lu Qi's body as a punching bag, De Fan started practicing boxing.

However, what Defan didn't expect was that Lu Qi's body muscles were like a tight chopping board, and his own hands almost broke the skin, but he didn't cause much damage to Lu Qi.

Finally, De Fan, who was a little tired from the beating, suddenly raised his leg and kicked Lu Qi in the stomach, knocking him to the ground along with the chair.

Lying on his side on the ground, secretly pressing his hands behind his back, the light in Lu Qi's eyes flashed away.

However, no one present noticed Lu Qi's little move.

Defan came to the table nearby, picked up a big wrench, and murmured to himself as if stroking his own treasure:

"I want to see which one is stronger, your bones or this wrench!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked slowly towards Lu Qi, who was lying on the ground.

Arriving above Lu Qi and holding the wrench high, De Fan showed Lu Qi a devilish smile, "Okay, let's verify it!"

The wrench was about to hit Lu Qi's head. At this critical moment, Lu Qi, who had been being beaten obediently, his eyes sharpened and his figure suddenly rose up!

Seeing Lu Qi with his hands free, Defan looked surprised, moved his hands for a moment, and had only one thought in his mind:

Aren't his hands tied?!

Soon after, Lu Qi bumped his shoulder first, knocking De Fan away. At the same time, like magic, he instantly took out two black firearms from the item space.

Holding an HK45 pistol in one hand and an HK416 automatic rifle in the other, he sat on a chair with himself as the axis, pointed at the Merryweather mercenaries in front, and pulled the trigger crazily!

Da da da...

Bang bang bang!

The mercenaries who had no time to react were caught off guard.

Along with screams, three unlucky mercenaries were directly hit in the head by bullets and died on the spot. The remaining four mercenaries were hit in the torso and fell to the ground instantly, losing their combat effectiveness.

At this moment, all the living people present, except Lu Qi himself, had only the same doubt in their minds, which was:
Chapter completed!
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