Chapter 287 [The Forgotten Person]

With the gun pointed at her head, Sophia did not dare to move.

She clearly felt that the gun on her head was trembling slightly, and the other party was obviously very nervous.

Sophia wisely did not make any unnecessary moves.

This kind of guy who blocks roads and robs may seem timid, but in fact he is the most dangerous!

If you are a veteran who can hold a steady gun, have a stable mentality, and know very well what can and cannot be done, you will carefully control the risks within a certain range, and will not be ruthless unless it is absolutely necessary.

But this timid jackal is different.

This kind of person has a very complicated mentality. He is nervous, scared, timid, and cruel at the same time. He has no self-control in doing things. At the slightest sign of trouble, he will easily act recklessly and cruelly, regardless of the consequences.

——This is actually what the Chinese often say, it is best not to mess with raw melons and eggs, which means the same thing.

The man stared at Sophia with a gun, his hands were shaking. Sophia took a deep breath and did not resist, made no unnecessary movements, and did not try to pull out the pistol inserted in the holster under her arm.

He opened the door very slowly and got out of the car.

As her boots stepped on the sandy road, Sofia looked at the other person carefully.

In addition to the woman who was acting as bait in the middle of the road, and the guy who pointed the gun at himself, there was another person on the other side.

A thin man leaned out from the ramp on the side of the road, holding a gun in his hand and pointing it at himself.

The clothes of these three guys are very shabby, especially the two men, who are dirty.

The woman had a turban on her head and a cloth skirt that looked like a gypsy style.

These three people are all dressed in standard tramp attire.

Thinking of this, Sophia's heart skipped a beat and she looked at the car in front of her.

At this time, Sofia got out of the car and got closer, and she saw clearly that there was blood on the driver's seat of the car in front of her.

There was a corpse lying at the foot of the slope on the side of the road: an old man was lying on the foot of the slope, his body turned sideways, with a hole in his head.

Obviously, the car on the roadside was not owned by these three thugs - it was also robbed by these people.

I'm afraid I just bumped into it by chance.

Sophia was pushed hard and staggered forward a few steps. Then the woman ran over quickly, searched Sophia, and soon found the holster under her arm under her coat and took the gun away.

.

Sophia sighed.

I saw the little boy Seed get out of the car and walk to the side of the road, where he was pointed at by the gun in the hand of the thin thug...

Sophia whispered: "Don't be nervous, we don't need to resist.

Do you need a car?

You can drive this car away.

There was some food in the car and a little cash in the passenger cabinet.

This is all my stuff, you can take it.

Hear about me!

You can take these away, I won't resist.

There is no need for you to hurt anyone."

Whether it is years of travel experience or experience in the military.

According to Western customs, what Sophia is doing now is undoubtedly the wisest thing to do when being threatened by a gangster with a gun: don't try to provoke the gangster.

The thin gangster didn't pay much attention to the seemingly young Seed. He quickly ran to Sophia's car, opened the door and searched for a while.

"Found it!"

The man excitedly found a few turned-out bills and shook them: "There is some food and water in the back row."

"It's a pity, the money is too little." The woman among the gangsters shook her head, her tone somewhat dissatisfied.

"I only brought so much." Sofia tried her best to use a gentle tone: "This car can still be sold for some money."

The woman's eyes changed several times.

"I installed the car radio in the car myself. You can disassemble it and find a thrift store to sell it for some money." Sofia tried her best to persuade these attitudes: "I will also give you my mobile phone.

These are all my valuables.

Seriously, there's no need to hurt us.

Not to mention there is a child.”

"Claire! What do you say?"

The thin man stood beside the car and asked loudly.

"Shut up, idiot! Let Claire make the decision!" The man pointing the gun at Sophia shivered nervously.

These three people are not habitual criminals. They obviously got the guns out of nowhere and came here to make some money.

But after accidentally killing the last car owner, the three of them were on the verge of collapse.

That woman was the calmest one and gritted her teeth hard.

In her hand she held the gun recovered from Sophia.

Suddenly, the woman's face turned cold, she raised her hand and pulled the trigger on Sophia!

Bang!!

Sophia was shaken and fell directly to the ground!

The shot hit her on the left side of the abdomen. She curled up into a ball and felt as if she had been punched hard - this feeling was exactly the same as when she was accidentally shot a few years ago.

Warm blood soon flowed out from under his body.

"Ah..." Sophia screamed in pain, a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

"She saw what we looked like!" The female gangster looked pale and said in a nervous tone: "We killed people! And she saw what we looked like! If you don't want to be caught by the police, you have no choice but to kill her!

And this little one!·

Mark, kill him!"

The young thin man trembled, but screamed: "Oh God! Claire! I don't want to kill the child!!"

As he spoke, the muzzle of the gun pointing at the seeds in his hand trembled desperately.

Zi Zi raised his eyelids and looked at this person calmly, then frowned slightly, walked slowly to Sophia's side, bent down, and looked at Sophia.

Sofia's body twitched and she covered the muzzle of the gun with all her strength, but blood still continued to flow from her fingers. Her eyes were weak, and when she scanned the seeds, she shouted in a low voice as if instinctively: "Run, run, run, run

run……"

seed:"…………"

"mark!!"

The female gangster screamed: "Kill him!"

The skinny gangster's expression was distorted, he raised his gun and waved the muzzle around, but he finally put down the gun with a distorted face and said loudly: "No! I can't do it!! Damn it!! Claire, this is still a child!!"

"

"Disso! Come on!" the female gangster yelled at the other man.

The man gritted his teeth, picked up the gun, and pointed the gun at the seed.

Seed turned a blind eye and just frowned at Sophia, who was lying on the ground shaking.

After hesitating for a moment, Seed reached out and held Sophia's hand.

Sofia's eyes gradually lost focus, and then her fingers tightened tightly on Seed's hand - this was an instinctive move.

Just like a drowning person, he will subconsciously grab anything.

"Damn it! I can't do it either!"

The male gangster finally put down his gun and looked at the female gangster as if asking for help: "Claire..."

"Two losers!" The female gangster seemed to be the most ruthless backbone among the three, and said fiercely: "Diso, you weakling! You usually yell the most fiercely, but when it comes to the critical moment, you are just as useless as Mark.

!Don’t even think about climbing into my bed again!”

As she spoke, the female gangster gritted her teeth, raised her gun and pointed it at Seed.

"Why?" Zizi suddenly raised his head, looked at the female gangster named Claire, and asked softly.

"...What did you say? Little guy?" the female gangster said fiercely: "Turn your head away! Don't fucking look at me like that! Turn around!!"

"I said...why?"

Seed seemed to sigh softly, as if he was asking, and as if he was talking to himself: "You... are already the most advanced beings on this planet.

But why do you like killing and plundering each other so much?
To be continued...