Chapter 612: Try shouting one!

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“No, Captain didn’t let us cross into China for this kind of thing. We just found two random hooligans.”

After Feng Sheng’s threat with his spear and kick, Andy Elliot was much more obedient now.

“Did you ask them to send him to the southeast border? Where and when should I hand her over?”

Feng Sheng continued to ask.

“They should be able to arrive before tomorrow morning. They will hand over the person in this small town.”

Andrew Elliot answered honestly.

“How many of you are here?”

After Feng Sheng noted down the time and place, he looked at Andy Elliot, who was suppressed by him and could not fight back.

He tilted his head slightly and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

“Not many, just five, including the captain.”

!!..

Andy Elliot lifted his face slightly. His face was stuck to the ground. The fine sand on the ground was so hard that it seemed to peel off a layer of skin.

There were many vine-like plants around the bushes.

Feng Sheng’s right foot stretched out and a vine hooked on the tip of his shoe.

He did not have a knife with him, but he knew that Andy Elliot definitely had one.

Feng Sheng touched Andy Elliot’s thigh and quickly found the dagger tied to his thigh.

Feng Sheng pulled out his dagger and cut the vine. He pulled the cut vine and put Andy Elliot’s hands together. He quickly wrapped it around his wrist.

“What are you doing? Don’t tell me you want to kidnap me!”

Andy Elliot’s right shoulder had a bloody hole. When Feng Sheng pulled his arm, it tugged at his wound, and he gasped in pain.

Immediately after, the touch of the cold vine on his wrist made him feel that something was wrong.

Feng Sheng did not answer Andy Elliot. He only used five to six seconds to tie Andy Elliot’s hands behind his back and tie them into a tight knot.

Andy Elliot had a gun pointed at his head by Feng Sheng earlier, so he did not dare to say anything.

When he realized that his hands were tied up and Feng Sheng’s gun was no longer pointed at his head, he was stunned.

Andy Elliot opened his mouth and wanted to shout.

If he shouted with all his might, even if his companions couldn’t hear him, there should be others who could hear him. Perhaps he could attract some people, and then he wouldn’t be so passive.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Feng Sheng, who had tied her hands up, immediately picked up the Desert Eagle Golden Gun.

Feng Sheng raised his gun and pointed it at Andy Elliot’s head.

“Try shouting one. Let’s see if the person who saved you is faster or my bullet is faster!”

Feng Sheng’s tone was cold and threatening.

Andy Elliot’s mouth was wide open, but he couldn’t make a sound.

After the plan to call for help was killed, Andy Elliot thought of other ways.

He had originally thought that even if his hands were tied, he would still want to find an opportunity to stand up and escape.

However, when Feng Sheng pointed a gun at his head, stepped on his legs with one foot, and tied his legs with vines with his other hand, he dared not move again.

Feng Sheng had a gun and his hands were tied. He could only move his legs.

He couldn’t shoot with his legs. Under such a disadvantage, the cost of resisting was too high, and the chances of success were too low. Now, it seemed that not moving was the best policy..