Chapter 663

I often walk by the river. There are no wet shoes.

Or in other words.

The drug dealer business was doomed to a rare end from the beginning.

As Chen Liang imagined, after the villagers joined, the cobra members trapped in the woods rushed out, but sandwiched the seta drug traffickers in the middle and were attacked by the enemy.

Atley might never have thought that he would eventually die in the hands of a group of insignificant farmers.

The villagers who were filled with hatred were as brave as regular soldiers, and were extremely cruel. They didn't mean to live at all.

Although in terms of combat effectiveness, even if a group of farmers know how to use guns, it is impossible to compare with seta drug traffickers, the participation of so many villagers has greatly reduced the number gap between the two sides, resulting in a significant reduction in pressure, which gives Cobra a chance to play.

A group of sheep may end up miserable against a group of wolves, but if several lions lead a group of sheep, the effect is quite different.

Moreover, the villagers are not sheep, and the lethality of at least dozens of guns actually exists.

The drug traffickers were killed one after another, the number of them decreased sharply, and finally they were wiped out.

Almost every drug dealer was shot more than once, and many villagers who hated after death rushed over and whipped the corpse with bullets.

of course.

It was atley who died the worst.

Because of his previous cruel cruelty and killing, the villagers also rewarded him with a peach. They first broke his leg with a gun, then smashed his whole body bones with a mallet, and then cut the body with a knife.

Karma, retribution.

"Come on, fetch water and put out the fire!"

The fire spread rapidly and covered the poppy field. After all the drug traffickers were solved, the villagers began to divide the public, deal with the bodies in part and put out the fire in part.

The riot village gradually returned to calm.

But the pain brought to this land by this night is doomed to be irreparable.

Although the seta drug traffickers were wiped out, the villagers also paid a very painful price. More than 70 people died miserably, more than 40 people were injured, and almost all Cobra members were wounded.

"Are you okay?"

In front of the collapsed old house, Chen Liang walks to Annabel.

At present, the fire has been put out, but the house has also been completely destroyed. Outside the house is the main execution ground where drug traffickers slaughtered villagers just now. Blood flows into a river and the land is dyed red.

The villagers who were not injured endured their grief and gathered the bodies of their parents and villagers here for collective cremation. As for the bodies of drug traffickers, they directly dumped them in the wilderness and cleaned them up by their own wild animals.

Annabel shook her head with a calm expression, unable to see sadness and joy.

In this kind of war, she, the cobra leader, fully played her role and value. She can be said to have contributed greatly to the victory of this battle with great strength,

Chen Liang stood side by side and watched the bodies being carried over and gradually piled up into a hill.

This is definitely a touching scene.

"Sorry."

Chen Liang whispered. He didn't know it was for Annabel, but for these dead souls.

If it weren't for him, seta wouldn't be here at all, and this tragedy wouldn't have happened.

"It's none of your business. I decided to come here."

Annabel's tone is very flat. It seems that she has no feelings. But Chen Liang knows better through tonight. These are just her masks.

How can a really hard hearted person, regardless of personal safety, live and die for a group of insignificant farmers.

"Seta won't give up."

Chen Liang continued to take responsibility without affectation.

A man cannot come back to life after death.

At this point, they should not waste their time arguing whose fault it is. What they should think about is what to do next.

With seta's style of conduct, so many people have died this time. On the contrary, there may be more fierce revenge.

They don't care. It's a big deal. They can enter the United States in a few hours. At that time, even if seta's power is big, it will be out of reach.

They can go, but what about the surviving villagers?

If we can't catch them, these villagers will certainly be used by seta as a tool to vent their anger, and the end can be imagined.

Annabel was silent and obviously helpless.

It is impossible for her to take these villagers away, which is unrealistic, but she is doomed to die if she stays.

Although they won by luck this time, seta will send more people next time. They won't have such a chance again.

Moreover, almost all Cobra members are injured now, and they can no longer stand the fierce battle in a short time.

"What's going on here has nothing to do with you. You'd better leave as soon as possible."

Chen Liang smiled.

"Now we are comrades in arms who have lived and died together. Do you want me to be a deserter?"

"We're just an employment relationship."

Annabel seemed to declare that she had returned to her previous inhumanity.

"You are a smart man. You should understand that the most ridiculous thing in the world is the so-called heroism."

Annabel walked away before the words fell.

Chen Liang looked at her figure and didn't ask her why she didn't go.

The word "Hometown".

It's enough to explain everything.

"Chen Shao, Saita should receive the news by dawn today at the latest. We..."

Tang Xiaolong came over.

Although the war was won, he was not at ease.

Solving these drug dealers is just a temporary solution, not a permanent solution.

The seta drug cartel is said to have a scale of more than 10000 people. They can't fight with them.

Chen Liang looked up at the sky.

The lonely moon was covered by clouds.

Unconsciously, it was already early in the morning.

"Brother Tang, do you think heroism is really ridiculous?"

Chen Liang's sudden problem without warning made Tang Xiaolong stunned.

Then he hesitated for a moment and cautiously replied, "it's not funny. I don't know, but I know that in this era, the so-called heroes have long become martyrs."

This time, it's Chen Liang's turn.

"The so-called heroes have long become martyrs."

With a silent reading, Chen Liang smiled.

"Well said."

"Chen Shao..."

Tang Xiaolong's lips moved.

Chen Liang patted him on the shoulder.

"Send these villagers on their last journey."

Tang Xiaolong stopped.

All the villagers' bodies were removed.

All the survivors in the village held torches and surrounded the corpses with sad faces.

Chen Liang and others are the same.

Unlike Annabel cobra, no one has seen so many bodies at the scene.

Immersive, can deeply feel the smallness and fragility of life.

Chen Liang held up a torch and stood in the crowd. The light of the fire reflected his face.

This night, he seemed to become more mature.

Led by the elders in the village, people mourned the dead, and then endured grief and threw out torches one after another.

The fire was blazing.