As the strong man's words fell, the scene instantly tensed up.
Wendell stared coldly at the strong man, not hiding the killing machine in his eyes, this strong man's actions and words had touched his bottom line!
"I didn't threaten you!" Wendell said coldly: "Want Buma Faran is it? You can ……"
He waved his hand and said, "Throw Buma Faran out!"
"Well! Well ……" When Buma Faran heard this, his eyes immediately opened wide, and his face had an unconcealed joy, at the same time, he incomparably glanced at Gream Varam Teng in triumph, and then, his eyes were filled with a threatening intent.
Obviously, BumaFaran was incomparably smug because he knew he was about to be released, and was warning Gream Maoteng again ……
"Son of a B_tch ……, " cursed Gream Varam Teng in a cold voice.
Although he was reluctant to do so, since Wendell had given him an order, he had to do as he was told, so he could only grit his teeth and untie the ropes on Buma Faran's hands, but his face was ugly.
"Depom ……" After untying the ropes from Buma Faran's hands, Jane was still a bit reluctant. He had endured humiliation for so many years just so that one day he could finish off Buma Faran with his own hands, but now, he had to release Buma Faran with his own hands, which was a bit hard for him to accept.
"Let him go!" Wendell said.
"…… Yes!" Gream Maoteng gritted his teeth and agreed.
Zap!
The door of the car was opened, and Jane廻腾 grabbed Buma Faran and said through clenched teeth, "B_____d, count your life, but don't get too complacent, one day I will end you with my own hands!"
"Hey! You won't get that chance!" Looking at Jane's blue face, Buma Faran said proudly, "If you don't kill me today, it will be my turn to deal with you in the future, just wash your neck and wait ……"
Buma Faran laughed and pushed the door to get off.
However, Buma Faran had just gotten down one foot, and before he could fully get down, he only heard a sudden gunshot.
"Boom!"
A splash of blood rose from Buma Faran's collarbone.
"Ah…" In the next moment, Buma Faran let out a painful scream, and his whole body fell to the ground at once.
Bang Bang!
2 more shots were fired, and two more blood splashes rose from Buma Faran's body.
This turn of events startled everyone, even Wendell and Ploma Xelae, because the ones who fired were not others, but those gunmen from the other side!
They were not here to rescue Buma Faran, but to kill him!
Wendell immediately reacted and shouted, "Get Buma Faran up here!"
Ploma Xelae was quick with his hands and lifted Buma Faran up and threw him onto the car, by this time, the latter didn't even scream, he had already pa_sed out.
"They want to silence him?!" Ploma Xelae said in a deep voice.
Wendell nodded and said, "Ten out of ten`s nine ……"
He looked at the burly man outside through the car window, only to see his face grim as he shouted, "Hand over Buma Faran, quickly!"
"You want to kill him?!" Wendell asked in a deep voice.
In his heart, however, he already understood that these people were here on guard, not to rescue Buma Faran, but to finish him off, to make it impossible for him to speak.
"How we do it is not for your Excellency to meddle!" The stout man said in a cold voice, "To let you live until now is already the greatest gift, don't seek death, throw Buma Faran out immediately!"
"Heh!"
Wendell sneered, "What a big mouth! With just you guys, you still want to kill me?"
"Don't overestimate yourselves, although some of you are quite good at shooting, you can't stop a random gunshot, even the carriage can't stop a bullet ……" The strong man sneered, "I didn't kill you because we didn't receive an order, otherwise ……"
"Then I should really be thankful?" Wendell's words were tinged with a sneer, and although the strong man's words were arrogant, they were not without merit.
This business car is not specially made, the compartment indeed can't stop bullets, if the other party fires indiscriminately, it is indeed extremely dangerous, the people in the car will be in danger.
However, Wendell is not a person who sits back and waits for death, so how would he give the other side the chance to shoot indiscriminately?
The competition between the two sides is not only about whether the weapons are advanced and powerful, but also about the personal strength of both sides.
However, Wendell did not bother to debate with the other side about this.
It was only real who could laugh at the end, because the situation in front of him had already decided the final result, and only one of the two sides could definitely survive.
For Wendell, this strong man's side, must die, because what they have done, has made Wendell intolerable!
And at the same time, several doubts in Wendell's heart had been solved.
The purpose of these people coming to intercept themselves and others this time was not to free Buma Faran, but to silence him, it was because someone didn't want him to say something unfavorable, so they were trying to silence him, so that he could never speak ……
On top of that, the reason why these gunmen didn't kill themselves from the start was not because they didn't dare, or because they were merciful, but they must have received an order not to permit harm to their lives!
If not, with the ruthlessness and heartlessness of these gunmen, would they have spared their own group?
…… Dream on!
The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not able to get a good deal on the subject.
But from the point of view of those gunmen, they don't think that so many people can't deal with Wendell and the others!
Therefore, Wendell could be sure that those gunmen must have received an order not to make a rash move!
From the actions of the gunmen, it could be seen that the person who gave the order only instructed the gunmen not to take their own lives, but the other party did not mention anything about the lives of the civilians.
Of course, perhaps the other side also mentioned those civilians, but not to explain those gunmen try not to hara_s these farmers, but another kind of order ……
The reason why those gunmen dared to be so ferocious was probably because they were under orders!
Then, in that case there is a possibility that naturally arises – that person behind these gunmen, most likely gave these gunmen some kind of hint.
For example, that person told the gunmen that if they used the civilians as hostages, they would be apprehensive, would be afraid, or would even have no choice but to tie up their hands!
These civilians were kidnapped as hostages, most likely on the orders of someone!
Thinking of this, Wendell's face was gloomy to the extreme.
"Well ……" Buma Faran moaned in pain, but his voice was very faint, he was shot several times in a row, and he didn't know if he had hit the vital points, he only saw his face was getting paler and paler, his breathing was getting more and more rapid, his whole state was very depressed.
Wendell frowned slightly: "Fatty Jane, see where he's wounded!"
Since it has now been established that it was the other side that wanted to silence Buma Faran, then Wendell could not let him die all the more, because the more the other side did not want him to talk, then it meant that what he knew must be very important!
Even ……
Some of the things that Buma Faran knew were already enough to threaten the safety of certain people!
Fatty Jane immediately took a quick look at Buma Faran's condition, and his heart was immediately filled with joy, "Young Silva, Buma Faran has been shot in the chest, which is likely to be fatal, however, the injuries elsewhere are not too serious ……"
He said Buma Faran's vital injuries first, obviously hoping that Buma Faran would die quickly, it was almost subconscious.
However, on second thought, Jane Ma Teng hurriedly added, because Wendell had only asked him to check the condition of Buma Faran's injuries, he hadn't asked him to gloat here!
Wow~~!
Wendell casually threw over a small plastic bottle and said in a deep voice, "The pills inside, give one to Buma Faran!"
"Hey!"
Gream Varam Teng immediately nodded his head.
"Your Excellency, if you don't hand over Buma Faran, we'll have to attack by force!" Outside, when the strong man saw the delay in the car, his voice couldn't help but lower, "Of course, before the strong attack, these mudbloods will have to go to hell first to clear the way for you ……"
"Want Buma Faran is it?" Wendell's cold voice, interrupted the strong man's words, "Wanting people is no problem, you first release those peasants, they have nothing to do with this matter, I think, you also do not want to risk being hunted by the whole world to do these things without any doubt, right?"
Since he had already been recognized by the strong man that he cared a lot about the lives of those peasants and was very much throwing in the towel, Wendell had nothing to hide and instead said it out in a big way.
"Hehehe!"
That strong man, however, smiled grimly: "Know what it means to be a desperate man, right? People who are not afraid to die and are ready to die at any time, who dare to do anything and don't care if the person they kill is an old man or a child …… are the real outlaws, and fortunately for me, and my men, they are all such outlaws!"
He sneered, "So stop threatening me, your threats are no more sinister than they are useful to me …… After all this nonsense, hurry up and let them go!"
"You let go first, as long as you let go of the people, I will let go immediately on my side!" Wendell, however, said in a deep voice.
"Boom!"
The strong man raised his hand and aimed his gun at a farmer's head and was about to pull the trigger. However, in a flash, a bullet instantly penetrated his shoulder.
Bam!
The strong man's pistol fell to the ground and he couldn't help but let out a stifled cry ……
"The next time a bullet hits a farmer's head, it will be his head!" Reflecting the faint light, Wendell's icy words, full of murderous intent, reached everyone's ears with unmistakable clarity.
"What a good shot!"
The strong man clenched his teeth, because the bone of his shoulder was pierced, making cold sweat rise on his forehead, a vicious light shot out from his eyes, "I really don't believe this, if you have the guts, just shoot me dead, see if you can keep these mud-legged people after my death ……"
In a flash, the strong man's other hand picked up another gun and aimed it at a farmer's head!

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