Chapter 930 I promise we still have hope(1/2)
"Mr. Stephen, I want to give you this map of the diamond mine."
Crow suddenly made such a request.
The mysterious diamond mine means huge wealth.
But when Mr. Stephen heard the request, he was silent for a long time before saying, "This map is a kind of harm to you. You have no ability to dig this diamond mine."
This is not wrong at all.
Even with a map of diamond mines, if there is no sufficient funding and material support, it is absolutely impossible to dig with the power of a person.
"Give it to me." Stephen said lightly.
Crow immediately took out a map from his body close to his body.
Stephen took it and opened it, and roughly marked on it how to find the diamond mine. Stephen then closed the map:
"I don't need this map, either. If we can escape danger, I think there is someone who deserves this map more than me."
Crow didn't understand what Mr. Stephen meant very much, but when the map left him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The only thing to consider now is whether they can escape
Under the moonlight, a figure was running wildly.
Lei Huanxi!
Fifty miles! Lei Huanxi almost used all his abilities.
He passed by like lightning.
Sierra Leone at night was silent like death, and there was no one to see at all.
If someone suddenly appears at this time, he will definitely be shocked by this scene.
This is not a human at all!
But a cheetah running wildly!
The power in the body was surging. It seemed that Lei Huanxi was not relying on himself, but running with a huge force in his body!
Lei Huanxi even felt unable to breathe.
Sweat was pouring out layer by layer, and it seemed like I had just come up from the sea.
Lei Huanxi simply took off his top.
****, he ran extremely hard, making Lei Huanxi look like a wild beast at this time!
Where is the goal?
For Lei Huanxi, who is blind, he never considered this point.
Go ahead along this straight road
It was completely dark.
Stephen, who was still at the closing break just now, suddenly opened his eyes, listened for a while, and then murmured in a low voice:
"Here you come."
Here comes? What is here?
Crow didn't show anything at night.
"Hide quietly here." Stephen raised his gun.
It was pitch black and there was nothing to see.
Mr. Stephen was very calm. He held his gun and half-kneeled there motionless.
What is he still waiting for there!
Suddenly, Stephen pulled the trigger, and the crisp gunshots passed through the silent night sky.
The muzzle jumped slightly.
Then a scream came.
Rebels!
It's a rebel!
The rebels attacked quietly at night!
Crow was stunned.
Oh my God. How did Mr. Stephen notice it?
"It feels, my friend, that's the feeling." Stephen pulled the bolt: "I like hunting and have also conducted some military training. Prey always attacks at night, and at this time the eyes become secondary."
Crow was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
This feeling is easy to say, but it is really difficult to do it.
Stephen pulled the trigger again, and another life in the dark night was taken away by him.
The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was smiling.
Angry curses came from the foot of the mountain.
Perhaps the rebels were completely angry by the elusive gunfire.
Countless original torches and modern flashlights lit up, illuminating the foot of the mountain.
At this point, the rebels no longer care about anything.
Is it an accurate attack?
"Sir, I'll go and have a look." Crow boldly came out of his hiding place.
"Come!"
But Stephen was already late, and Crow jumped out like a clever rabbit.
"Come!"
Stephen hissed.
It's too late!
The rebels used the bazooka!
A rocket roared!
"boom"
Stephen lay on the ground urgently.
The smoke filled the air, and then everything returned to silence.
Stephen rushed out.
When he saw Crow again, this former rebel was no longer successful.
A big hole in his chest was torn.
Before he died, he looked at his chest and panted, "Am I going to die? Mr. Stephen?"
Stephen didn't want to deceive him: "Yes, you're going to die, my friend."
"Ah, then I can finally feel at ease." Crow's eyes were becoming confused: "I have done a lot of bad things in the past, hoping that my death can make up for my fault. Mr. Stephen, will I go to heaven?"
"Yes, I promise you." Mr. Stephen made a solemn promise: "All your sins have been redeemed."
Crow finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
He is dead.
When Mr. Stephen brought Crow's body, everyone surrounded him and prayed silently for the poor man.
"We are all about to die, too."
It was Mrs. Falina who said this.
Stephen's eyes were always staring at Crow's body: "No. Madam, because we still have hope."
hope?
Still hope?
No one thinks they still have hope
Koman Inner City, night, 11:15.
"Mibi. Is it another boring night?"
"Yes, it's another boring night." Miby yawned: "I heard that an international rescue unit was coming here, and Johnson was leading the team himself."
"Ahhh, that big guy Johnson? I really hope he can meet that group of rebels on the road so that his fists can clean up the group of rebels."
"Hey, Miby. I seem to hear something."
"Hey, I heard nothing."
To be continued...