Chapter 524 Let’s die together!

Outside the mining area.

The off-road vehicle rolled over the gravel road outside the mining area, and the gravel kicked up by the tires hit the chassis, making a dense crisp sound.

Han Xi took the key out of the box and put it in his pocket, opened the car window, and threw the box out.

In the rearview mirror, the lights in the mining area became smaller and smaller, finally shrinking into a vague orange and being swallowed up by the thick night.

"The private army camp is on the flat land deep in the woods."

Jiang Bei grabbed the steering wheel and turned the car sharply, and the car brushed past the thick trunk of a baobab tree.

"There are three factions in the camp. Besides Han Shuo's second-in-command, there are also the direct subordinates sent by the local warlords, who account for about 30%. The rest are just guerrillas who follow whoever pays them."

Han Xi drummed his fingertips on his knees and looked through the windshield at the dark forest. "What's the name of the leader?"

"Old Scar."

Jiang Bei sneered, "There's a scar on his left cheek, running from his brow to his chin. It's said he got it from a machete used by his opponent during a gold mine robbery. He's a very greedy guy, and Han Shuo only managed to keep him in check by paying him 20% more than the military government."

Deng Xiulin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly spoke up: "The military government is only surrounding us without attacking us. I'm afraid they're just waiting to reap the benefits."

"Of course they do."

Han Xi curled his lips and said, "In Mamba, the gun is the law. If Old Scar knows what's good for him, I wouldn't mind doubling his money."

The car bumped into an open area, its headlights sweeping across rows of canvas tents.

A sentry raised an AK47 and shouted. Jiang Bei honked the horn and gave a series of secret signals, and the sentry slowly lowered his gun.

As soon as the off-road vehicle stopped, a tall and strong man lifted the curtain and came out of the main tent. The scar on his left cheek was pale in the moonlight. It was an old scar.

Behind him followed a thin middle-aged man with a sinister look in his eyes.

Without asking, you know that it is Han Shuo's confidant, the second-in-command Li Kui.

Just as Lao Ba was about to speak, Li Kui spoke first, "Who are you? Who let you in? This is the territory of Han Shuo, the Fourth Master!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Bei had already pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed the muzzle steadily at Li Kui's eyebrows.

The private soldiers around the tent raised their guns in an instant, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Territory?"

Han Xi opened the car door, walked up to Lao Ba in his military boots, and pulled out a bulging envelope from his pocket. "The military government is waiting outside the woods. Do you think they're here to help your Fourth Master Han, or to recruit you?"

Lao Scar's eyes fell on the envelope and his Adam's apple moved.

"Don't forget the surname of the Fourth Master Han you mentioned."

Han Xi said slowly, "He still has the final say in the Han family. He can't protect you now, let alone give you the number you want."

"Follow me from now on. This amount will be paid monthly." He held up three fingers.

Li Kui was anxious: "Old Scar! Don't forget that the Fourth Master has been very kind to you over the years!"

"Shut up."

Old Scar suddenly spoke, the scar on his face twitching. "Fourth Master? He can barely protect himself right now, how can he possibly care about Mamba?"

He took the envelope from Han Xi's hand, weighed its thickness, and grinned greedily, "Mr. Han, right? You're quite open-minded, but..."

He looked at Li Kui, "What should we do with this person?"

Han Xi didn't say anything, just raised his chin.

Jiang Bei understood and hit Li Kui on the back of the neck with the butt of the gun.

Li Kui didn't even have time to react before he fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

The private soldiers around looked at each other, and no one dared to move.

They follow Lao Ba just for the money, and it doesn't matter who is the boss.

Seeing this, Lao Ba immediately shouted to his men, "Lock up Li Kui! From now on, Shao Dong will be our new master!"

Han Xi nodded with satisfaction, turned and walked towards the SUV: "Jiangbei, pick fifty people and follow me."

At the same time, in the suite on the top floor of Haicheng Haihuang International, the atmosphere was even more tense than that in the private military camp.

Xu Fangye's men surrounded the warehouse tightly, and the bodyguards surrounded Song Yuchen who was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window.

Song Yuchen's knife was pressed tightly against Fang Li's carotid artery, with the blade already halfway embedded in it. Drops of blood seeped down Fang Li's neck and dripped onto the off-white floor, like a gorgeous flower blooming.

"Song Yuchen! If you hurt Guobao, you won't be able to leave this warehouse!"

"I don't want to hurt her either! You're the ones forcing me!"

Song Yuchen's eyes were bloodshot. "Let me go, or I'll let her be buried with me!"

Fang Li's body was shaking. She bit her lips tightly and didn't make a sound. She just stared at Xu Fangye with fear in her eyes.

Xu Fangye's knuckles were clenched white, and the bodyguard behind him was about to pounce, but he raised his hand to hold him down.

For ten minutes, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Song Yuchen was obviously well aware of this and had been confronting them.

"what would you like?"

Xu Fangye's voice was hoarse. "Money? Car? Plane? I can give you all of them."

Song Yuchen sneered, "I want Xu Fangli! Can you give it to me?"

The sea breeze blew in from outside the window, carrying a salty smell, blowing the loose hair on Fang Li's forehead.

"What did you say?" Xu Fangye frowned.

Fang Li suddenly spoke, her voice trembling but clear: "Song Yuchen, you can't escape... I'm not yours..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Yuchen swung his knife a little harder, and Fang Li groaned in pain.

Song Yuchen's pupils suddenly contracted, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "I can't escape, and neither can you. Fang Li, we are destined to be together. Even if we can't be husband and wife in life, we must die together!"

"Song Yuchen, you're crazy!"

"Yes! I am crazy! You guys drove me crazy!"

Song Yuchen suddenly looked like he was about to cry, his eyes red as he screamed, "I love you so much, I just want to start over with you, why can't you just agree to me!"

"You love me? Is this what you call love?"

"No, I don't want this either. I just want you to promise me that you'll be with me... Fang Li, will you promise me?"

Fang Li gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "You're dreaming!"

Song Yuchen seemed to be provoked by her, and suddenly burst into laughter and tears like crazy: "Why? Why not!"

Xu Fangye's heart sank suddenly, and a surge of ruthlessness surged up at the same time as he felt worried.

He stared into Song Yuchen's eyes, frowning: "You want Fang Li, okay, as long as you let her go now, I can take you to see Grandpa right now!"

He paused and said word by word, "Song Yuchen, if you want to be the son-in-law of our Xu family, you are not qualified in this state!"

Song Yuchen turned to look at Xu Fangye, obviously not believing what he said.

He sneered: "Delaying time? Unless you issue a statement now, the marriage between Xu and Han will be over, and Fang Li's future husband will be me, Song Yuchen, otherwise..."

As soon as the words fell.

The moment Song Yuchen lowered his eyes to look at Fang Li, Xu Fangye's dark eyes darkened and he suddenly pounced towards the two of them.