Chapter 198 Murder?
"Eric!"
Regev didn't care about the target or not, he shone the flashlight in front of him, the beam of light was blocked by Eric's head and shone sideways on Bifang's sharp face, alternating light and dark.
One of Bifang's eyes was hidden in the shadows, and the other half was filled with blood plasma, looking scary and scarlet.
Countless dust particles were flying under the light, and the breathing of several people became heavier. Regev stood up, and the knife in Bifang's hand went deeper, and blood flowed out.
"Let him go!"
"Put down the gun! Otherwise, both of them will die!" Bifang wiped the blood with his elbow and shouted again, causing the flying dust in the beam of light to tremble slightly.
"Let him go first!"
"Then put your gun down!"
"Let him go first!"
"Throw the gun first!"
The four of them made the cramped forest heavy and dangerous. Countless dust particles were flying in the air, and the smell of blood covered the smell of sweat and gunpowder.
Lying on the ground, Sap could hear the cartilage between his cervical vertebrae wailing , leaving only the hard bones struggling to support the fragile blood vessels and nerve tubes. Bifang's kick almost broke his neck. Sap still hadn't figured out what was going on, and the situation began to get out of control.
Who the hell are they fighting?
If a Chinese anchor is so powerful, how did the Eight-Nation Alliance break in back then?
Sapp's mind was groggy and filled with chaotic thoughts.
The sticky, warm blood flowed out from the tip of the hunting knife, making Bifang's right hand extremely slippery. The blood then dripped down from his right elbow and formed balls in the dust.
"Who are you?"
Regev could never have imagined that the guy Johnny asked him and others to deal with would be so tricky. Both in tactics and psychological quality, he was definitely not what a host who is proficient in survival should be like. He was more like an ace from an elite force!
"I'm your grandpa!"
"My grandfather died a long time ago." Regev did not understand the sarcasm and answered seriously.
"Then I'm your father!"
"Stop joking, Chinese, let go! You're almost strangling the third brother to death. Do you want to kill someone? You are a public figure, not someone like us who lives in darkness. Do you still want to broadcast live?"
"Who told you to be so treasonous as to hit your father? My drone was shot down. Do you think my viewers will call the police? How long will it take for the police to arrive? My live broadcast is tracked!"
Bifang was spewing trash talk, speaking English mixed with Chinese and French, as if he was out of control, but his eyes were fixed on Regev and Sap in front of him, trying to use words to increase their tension and look for an opportunity.
Everyone can act, and anyone who believes it is a fool.
He had not been able to figure out how many people were lying in ambush before, so he did not rashly hijack the unconscious poacher, but now he has basically figured out the situation.
In addition to Johnny, there are four poachers in total. The one holding the flashlight is the boss. The rest are all good, but they are much worse than the boss.
Bifang noticed Regev's prestige in the team. Without strength far exceeding that of others, such prestige could not be established.
Bifang glanced at Sap who was moving slowly and said, "And you, grandson with a beard, did you take too many hormones to make your beard so long? Grandpa told you to sit there and don't move."
Regev nodded to Sap who was looking at him, asking him to stay still for the time being, and continued to say to Bifang: "Then let's each take a step back. You let go of Lao San, and I'll let you go. I don't want Yan Niao anymore either ."
Bifang licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing his scarlet teeth: "What a joke, do you think I would believe it? Throwing your father's body into the wild to be eaten by wild wolves? You are such a filial son."
"Nothing works, what do you want?"
Regev moved slowly , and Bifang also moved to the side. The wills of the two were like two reefs in the flowing water, and they did not move at all despite the washing of the water.
"You throw away the gun, I'll take this guy away, and I'll let him go when it's safe."
"You're kidding."
"You will still die when the police come!"
"Then you will die first!"
"Let's die together!"
"Then come on!"
“Come on!”
“Come on!!”
Veins on the two men's foreheads were exposed and throbbing, and angry roars rose one after another, each one louder than the last. The dust that should have settled was stirred up again.
Regev's gun kept pointing upwards, ready to shoot Bifang into a sieve at any time. Bifang's arms kept shrinking like a python, and there was no telling when his right hand would pull out the hunting knife.
Sitting on the ground, Sap stared at Bifang, his expression becoming increasingly ugly.
Eric's face was pale, his body temperature was dropping, and he almost fainted from extreme lack of oxygen.
Even the audience felt suffocated by this suffocating scene. This was a real life and death situation. No one could do anything to anyone else. No one wanted to die, and everyone wanted the other to die.
The soil became soft and rotten due to the infiltration of blood, and bloody footprints were left one after another.
"If we keep this stalemate, no one will benefit. When the police come, we'll all be doomed!"
Bifang sneered: "You will be the one who is doomed."
Regev also laughed: "Are we going to die without you?"
"How did you know you could take me with you? I want to send someone off today!"
"Don't play these little tricks. They're useless. We were wrong today. I already regret it. Eighteen geese cost less than twenty thousand dollars, which is not even enough for medical expenses. So, I'll count to three, and everyone will do it together. I'll throw the gun and you'll let the people go. Okay?"
"good!"
"one!"
Regev pointed his pistol downward.
"two!"
Bifang's arms relaxed slightly.
"three!"
No one moved.
The audience was stunned for a moment, and then broke out in a cold sweat. The game between life and death, just through the screen they could feel the smell of blood penetrate into their nostrils and stimulate their brains.
"Are you kidding?" Regev raised his arm and continued to point the gun, but he hooked the flashlight with his little finger and silently accumulated power.
"Same here, how could my son deceive me?" Bifang continued to scold him. His goal was achieved when the other party got angry. A calm opponent is the most terrifying. Unfortunately, the other party was not fooled.
"Let's not play around, let's be serious this time." Regev suggested again.
"Then you admitted that it was fake the time before?" Bifang turned the tip of the knife, and more blood flowed out. The third brother screamed in pain. Bifang avoided the artery, but could sever the artery at any time. This was the most terrifying thing. Life and death depended on the other party's single thought!
"It's you who didn't let him go." Regev wasn't ashamed at all.
"Bullshit." Bifang used Chinese, but everyone could guess the meaning.
"This time it's for real."
"What do you mean by true? What guarantees do you have?"
"If you say that, there's no way this matter will end."
"Then I'll count this time!"
"good."
This time it was Regev who agreed immediately. He didn't want to delay any longer as that would be disadvantageous to both parties.
"one!"
Bifang puts the front of its feet on the ground, contracts its tendons, and moves slightly forward. Its muscle groups rise and fall like water waves and then tighten.
"two!"
Sap next to him looked at Regev for a while, then looked at Bifang, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Regev's arm muscles relaxed, making it easier for him to react.
"three!!"
Bifang roared, and endless power poured into his body. The moment he exploded with power, there was no chance to think or change.
In an instant, a beam of light swept by. It was Regev. He swung his flashlight and shone it at Bifang!
The audience was so nervous that they were short of oxygen. They thought that they would be blinded instantly in this situation, but Bifang was prepared. He didn't even look at Regev and just squatted down!
The moment he swung out the flashlight, Regev kicked the ground, weeds and leaves flew under his feet, and his hard back touched the muddy ground. His calloused hands quickly grabbed the gun that had not yet fallen to the ground, and he grabbed the black and cold gun before it hit the ground!
Quickly, Regev rolled over, squatted down, took the gun, and aimed!
But a familiar figure blocked his way, it was Eric!
Regev's view was blocked by Eric, and more blood splattered. He clearly saw that the third brother's eyes were dim, and the blood on his neck spread rapidly, soaking his clothes and turning into a blurry black.
The enemy cut his aorta.
"NO!"
Regev shouted in anger and pulled the trigger at the figure behind Sap!
