Undead Detective

Chapter 279
"Mr. Jin, I have arranged for you to return to South Korea tonight."

In a jungle not far from the West District, a black African stood in front of Kim Jong-han, with visible greed in his eyes, because Kim Jong-han gave him $[-] and asked him to arrange a safe way out of Africa: " The last fifty thousand dollars you promised me,,,"

"Don't worry, I will give you what I promised you, but we will have to wait until we are absolutely safe."

Kim Jong-han impatiently interrupted the black man who was about to continue, and looked at the camp in the distance with hatred in his eyes: "Damn Haibo, you are so shameless to occupy my camp and take advantage of it, one day I will definitely kill you In my hands, I swear it will be!"

Originally with 7000 people, Kim Jong-Han was so proud that he could take over the territory of Dongpu and the North District, but he didn't expect that the shameless Dongying people would have support and hide. When the bomb was about to retreat, it suddenly burst out, severely damaging its own power.

At this time, Jin Zhenghan suddenly envied Jin Haoyu who was taken away by Lin Luoxi. Although his life and death are unknown now, he doesn't have to suffer like this. At this time, there are less than 500 people left around him, but the master wants to Take them all back to South Korea by yourself, and give up Dong's territory.

Jin Zhenghao also knew that he had to obey this last order in his life, otherwise not only he would die, but even his family members would be angered and die.

The rhetoric just now disappeared in the thought that he would die after returning. At this time, Kim Jong-han was already counting the days, because he didn't know when he would return to South Korea, and he didn't know when he would return to South Korea. It will be killed by the master as a tool to vent his grievances.

The black man saw Kim Jong-han's ugly face, and knew that the former overlord of the Western Region was in a state of desperation at this time. Will Kim Jong-han be silenced?

Thinking of this, the black man's face felt a little unnatural, feeling the violent aura emanating from Kim Jong-han's body, it was really possible.

"Well, Mr. Jin, prepare yourself. I will take you out of here in an hour when it gets dark. Now I will go to make it easier for you!"

Black people can also be regarded as people who know how to be satisfied. Although they are greedy, they have to spend their lives. The [-] US dollars that Kim Jong-han gave him at the beginning is enough for him to start a new life when he goes to a better place. After Kim Jonghan nodded in agreement, the black man's expression naturally disappeared in front of them.

After getting out of the sight of Kim Jong-han and others, the black people started running wildly. Everyone loves money, but at this time, it is still far worse than life. I thought that Kim Jong-han would kill me in the end. If it is necessary to stay, it is a good thing to leave as soon as possible.

Bang!
The black man who was running wildly in the jungle was only watching to see if anyone was catching up from behind, but he didn't look ahead carefully. He accidentally bumped into a tree, and his nose bleeds!He stood up from the ground with a muffled grunt, but the black man forgot about the pain, his eyes frightened.

Because I don’t know when a group of people with guns and murderous aura appeared in front of me. The eyes of carnivores were staring at me, as if they were about to eat me, and asked in an unnatural tone: "You, you What is this for?"

Wushang walked forward and stood in front of the black man, narrowing his eyes slightly: "What are you doing running so fast, is there something chasing you?"

"No no!"

The black man hurriedly waved his hand to deny it. He didn't know who was in front of him, so he naturally didn't dare to talk nonsense: "I'm just used to practicing running in the jungle. There is nothing chasing me, really nothing chasing me."

Wushang punched the black man without warning, arched the black man, picked up the fifty thousand dollars that fell out of him, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "I didn't realize that you are quite rich, yes Didn’t you steal someone’s money, are you running for your life now?”

"No, I didn't steal it, it was gold,,,"

Seeing that Wushang said that his money was stolen, the black man's face immediately changed drastically and he defended himself, but just after he said the words, he was like a duck with its throat cut. Looking at the playful and murderous look in Wushang's eyes, the black man shivered. The head said weakly: "I stole this money."

"It seems that you are still not ready to tell the truth!"

Wushang directly turned around and ignored the useless man's words, and waved to the subordinates beside him: "Find a place with good feng shui, and give him a shot!"

give him a shot?The black man was taken aback, and suddenly knew who Wushang said he was shooting him for, he quickly crawled forward and grabbed Wushang's foot, begging: "Sir, don't kill me, I'll tell you everything, I'm really I'll tell you everything, and if you want to know anything, just ask me."

"Even if you want to know about Mr. Jin and the others, I will tell you."

Wushang's eyes lit up slightly, but he looked at the black man at his feet calmly: "What Mr. Jin? I was just asking you where the money came from and whether it was stolen. What are you talking about so much nonsense? Do you think I can't even give you a bullet?"

"No, I'm talking about the source of the money."

The black man shivered. He was really afraid that he would be hit by a bullet without injury, so he told him everything about how Kim Jong-han found him, what he asked him to do, and what he promised to give him one hundred thousand dollars: "Sir, what I'm telling is the truth, just let me go, and I don't want any money."

"Let me think about it!"

Wushang broke away from the pull of the black man, walked to the back of the crowd, stood respectfully in front of Lin Luoxi, with a happy expression on his face: "Young Master Lin, as you guessed, this black man really has a problem, what should we do next? Woolen cloth?"

Lin Luoxi looked at a big tree in front of him that two people might not be able to hug, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up: "At first I just guessed that Kim Jong Khan was hiding in the West District, the most dangerous place is the safest place, it seems that it is still the most dangerous place." You really made the right bet, pass on the order, it’s time to give Kim Jong-han a ride.”

"Yeah, what about that black man?"

Wushang replied that he was about to convey the order, but after taking two steps, he thought of something else: "Are we going to let him go? After all, he brought us such news, so that we don't have to search for him in the jungle. .”

Lin Luoxi looked through the crowd at the black man who fell to the ground in fear, and said in a cold and ruthless tone, "How did Kim Jonghan find such a person? He wanted to run away before the matter was finished. Disgusting, no work ethic at all."

"Bury him!"

Wushang saw that Lin Luoxi's killing intent had been determined, and knew that this was not the time for a woman's benevolence, so he turned around resolutely and left. After a while, there was a muffled groan. It was obvious that the black man's throat had been cut, but he was not injured. I still dug a hole for him to save him from being eaten by wild beasts.

"It's been an hour, haven't you found that damn black man yet?"

The hiding place of the South Korean forces, Kim Jong-han was completely angry. The black man who found him to lead him and others to leave safely escaped with a convenient excuse, which means that it is impossible for him and others to leave now. There is violence in all directions, as well as being aggrieved and helpless.

The cronies stood aside tremblingly. These days, Kim Jong-han's temper became more and more irritable, and no one dared to have too much contact with him, and his tone seemed weak: "Yes, I have sent 200 people out to search, but now There has been no news yet."

"It is estimated that the black man has already run away. After all, he is familiar with this jungle."

Kim Jong-han punched a tree with a bang, and he didn't expect the fist to bleed, and he popped out word by word: "Send another 100 people to look for it. If you can't find it, go to the nearby village and look for it." Let's see if we can find a local who knows the terrain."

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Tonight, no matter what, we have to leave here. Otherwise, after a long time, we will definitely be discovered by this villain Haibo."

(End of this chapter)