Chatper 2565 (1/2)
Looking at Uncle Bao with a livid face, Ping Shun knew that he had made up his mind.
Indeed, he could guarantee to take the two of them away, but he couldn't guarantee that neither of them would be injured under the crazy pursuit of these people.
Just like the bullet on Uncle Bao's leg just now, it is inevitable that he will lose sight of the other.
What Uncle Bao said was indeed correct, and he saw everything clearly.
Only by leaving someone behind to delay the time, can Ping Shun take Ah Feng away more safely.
"Forget it, how precious you are." After Ping Shun said this, he took a deep look at Uncle Bao, turned around and led Ah Feng to the depths of the stable.
The stables here are narrow and long, even if they are all surrounded, he is still sure to lead Ah Feng to escape!
With Ping Shun leaving, the gunfire outside became clearer.
Seymour's yelling seemed to resound in his ears, and his tone was fierce and vicious, "If you don't come out again, don't blame me for turning you into roast whole lamb!"
Uncle Bao watched Ping Shun leave with the unconscious Ah Feng in his arms, but he said procrastinating words, "Wait a minute, if I donate them, can you avoid my fault?"
"Of course you can. After all, you have been with me for many years. As long as you hand over these two outsiders, I will definitely let the past go." Seymour's answer came from outside, but everyone knew that it was just perfunctory words for Uncle Bao.
Uncle Bao raised a disdainful smile and continued, "Okay! I have always believed in your character. If you tell them to back off, I will hand them over right away!"
"Back back, why the hell I'm back!" Seymour called out to his subordinates, his eyes full of calculations.
He wanted to catch people without wasting a single soldier, and then wantonly humiliate and mutilate them.
As for Uncle Bao, hehe, his subordinates can be shameless, but they must never betray.
For Seymour, Uncle Bao has raised Ah Feng without telling him for so many years, which is already an unforgivable betrayal.
The mob outside the door retreated one after another, Ping Shun saw the right time, and from the most secluded corner, he carried Ah Feng silently up to the roof.
His movements were quick and silent, and he was on the roof in an instant, but he was not noticed by anyone.
And that dilapidated stable was still surrounded by Seymour and his men, and at the same time threatened loudly, "Old Bao, are you going to hand them over? I only give you ten seconds, don't you want to toast or not?" Eat, eat, drink!" "Soon, soon." Uncle Bao's voice came indistinctly, and then he suddenly hummed a song, "We are pirates, ferocious pirates, with a wine bottle in our left hand and a wine bottle in our right hand." Holding the treasure. Come to my arms, beautiful girls, with
I float on the seven seas, enjoy the free wind, and never worry about tomorrow. His singing made Seymour's old subordinates think of the old days when they were pirates, their eyes suddenly widened for a while, and they sang along, "We are pirates, capable pirates. Under the guidance of the skull flag, work hard to survive. us
They are pirates, pirates with no tomorrow, never ending, plundering and searching..."
"We are pirates, free pirates..."
Amidst the more and more neat singing, Ping Shun looked at the stable where Bao Zang was wearing again, mourned in silence for him, and left this place with Ah Feng in his arms.
Because all of Seymour's subordinates were attracted by Uncle Bao, Ping Shun's departure this time was unimpeded, without encountering any obstacles.
When he came to the place where the yacht was hidden with Ah Feng in his arms, he saw Ke Jia looking around from a distance, waiting for his return.
"I'm here."
Ping Shun spoke out calmly, hugged Ah Feng and walked slowly in front of Ke Jia.