Chapter 1511: Chapter 1563: Go Back and Eliminate Them
What should we do? Li Yifei also wanted to ask, but soon he came up with an idea.
Looking back at the road they came from, Li Yifei grinned and said, "This time you stay here, I’ll go back and grab a car."
"Ah?" Wu Shuwei looked at Li Yifei in surprise. Seeing he wasn’t joking, Wu Shuwei said worriedly, "No, no, you can’t go back. There are so many terrorists there, it’s too dangerous for you."
"We can’t just walk, can we?" Li Yifei said calmly, his eyes fixed on the direction they came from. Li Yifei opened the car door and stepped out, went to the back seat, and examined the guns he had picked up. He chose an AK47 and an American M14, totaling four magazines, each gun had two. And also his own pistol.
Three guns, it’s enough. Li Yifei slung the guns over his shoulder.
Wu Shuwei also got out of the car, blocking Li Yifei, grabbing his arm and insisted, "You really can’t go back, we’ve already faced danger twice, we can’t risk it again. We have food, I’m not tired, we can walk until we find a town, then we can hitch a ride or hire a car to return to Dubai."
Li Yifei killed more than ten terrorists in one go today, finding a familiar feeling from those days in the Middle East executing missions, his desire to kill was hard to suppress.
"I’m already prepared, you just wait here for half an hour." Li Yifei said, "And don’t you want to know who was behind hiring them to kidnap you?"
Wu Shuwei’s mouth moved slightly, her eyes resolute, shaking her head as she said, "I do want to know, but I don’t want you to take the risk. Bullets don’t have eyes, if you get hit, I dread the consequences."
"Moreover, even if you must go back, I will go with you. I’ve learned how to handle guns, I can help you kill." Wu Shuwei insisted, and walked over to a dead terrorist, picked up his handgun, and took three magazines from his body, stuffing them into her pocket.
Li Yifei smiled as he watched Wu Shuwei’s actions. This woman was not simple, he had noticed she wasn’t afraid of death, and during the kidnapping she was much calmer than other women. Especially during the recent gunfight, Wu Shuwei was scared, but after it was over, she didn’t even pay attention to the dead.
But of course, how could a simple person ever get kidnapped by terrorists?
Li Yifei watched as Wu Shuwei picked up an assault rifle, wiped the blood off the gun with the dead person’s clothes, and slung it over her shoulder. He looked at her deeply and said, "Since you want to follow, then follow. But I might not have time to take care of you, so take care of yourself, don’t get killed."
Wu Shuwei’s mouth moved, her eyes fixed on Li Yifei, and after a few seconds, she patted the gun at her waist and said, "I can protect myself, you just focus on what you need to do."
"Alright, let’s go," Li Yifei said, turning around and heading off without bringing anything from the car, which had been shot up. He would just compensate the wealthy prince with a new car.
Li Yifei didn’t say much more, Wu Shuwei followed behind, secretly pouting. She had learned shooting, but only with small calibers suitable for women, with little recoil. If it were a large caliber like the Desert Eagle, Wu Shuwei couldn’t handle that kind of recoil.
The two walked in the dark for a while until they finally saw the village again.
"You should wait at that man’s house and don’t get involved," Li Yifei suddenly stopped, turning to speak to Wu Shuwei.
Wu Shuwei didn’t expect Li Yifei to suddenly stop, she lowered her head, wishing she was stepping on his footprints, and bumped into him, hitting her forehead and cried out in pain.
"Why did you suddenly stop?" Wu Shuwei held her forehead, glaring at Li Yifei.
"I said you stay at that man’s house and don’t move. I can handle it alone. If you get involved and get yourself killed, my efforts to rescue you would be wasted." Li Yifei spoke slowly.
"I—" Wu Shuwei displayed a furious expression and said angrily, "Even though I haven’t killed anyone, I have hunted animals and I have a legal gun permit."
"Don’t you understand? They’re terrorists, not those domesticated animals. If you go with me, it will only distract me."
"Hmph, I’ll go and help you, won’t that be better?" At that moment, Wu Shuwei didn’t act like a woman in her thirties, but instead like a little girl, sulking with Li Yifei.
Li Yifei ignored her attitude, bringing her quietly to the man’s house. This time those two big dogs didn’t bark but ran over.
Li Yifei walked straight in, the lights were already off at the Arabian man’s house. Li Yifei came in quietly and startled the man, who got up reaching for his gun.
"It’s me." Li Yifei pressed him down, and hearing his voice, the Arabian man stopped resisting and asked quietly, "Why did you come back? And with guns?"
"I was attacked by those anchored people, the car is damaged." Li Yifei said in a low voice.
"Huh?" The Arabian uncle straightened up, whispered, and looked outside, saying, "I thought I heard gunfire just now. Oh no, didn’t anyone find you?"
"No, all those who attacked us are dead," Li Yifei said.
"What?" The Arabian uncle was shocked again. He stared at Li Yifei, full of astonishment, and after a while, he said, "Did you kill them?"
"Yes, eleven in total."
"Oh my God, Allah above, are you a special forces soldier? No, no, I’ve seen special forces, and they’re not as skilled as you."
"No, uncle, I can tell you’re a good person, so I’m going to kill them later. Please let my wife stay here with you," Li Yifei said.
The Arabian uncle was horrified. He was already shocked when he heard that Li Yifei had single-handedly killed eleven terrorists, and when he heard that Li Yifei was going to kill the others, it was more than just shock; it frightened him.
This man in front of him wants to infiltrate the terrorist’s stronghold alone? How is that possible? Those people are well-equipped, very organized, and many are professionally trained.
The Arabian uncle shook his head repeatedly, saying, "If you have nowhere to stay, you can sleep here, but don’t do anything foolish. I know you’re not a Muslim, but not all Muslims are narrow-minded. You can stay here, and tomorrow I’ll think of a way to help you leave."
After saying this, the Arabian uncle muttered quietly, "So many people died. When they find out tomorrow, there will definitely be chaos. How about leaving now?"
Li Yifei exchanged glances with Wu Shuwei behind him. The latter raised her chin and rolled her eyes at Li Yifei, as if to say, "See, the uncle figured out you’re not a Muslim."
Li Yifei didn’t mind and turned to the Arabian uncle, "Uncle, it’s settled then. I’ll go handle the problem later. You and my wife stay inside with the door locked, and don’t come out. After I’m done, I’ll come back for you."
Seeing that he couldn’t persuade Li Yifei, the Arabian uncle had no choice but to give up. However, he turned around, put on his clothes, picked up his AK47, and said to Li Yifei, "Since you’re going, I’ll go with you. These bastards have been here for days, killed many people, and harmed many women. I’ve had enough of them. I’ll help you kill them."
Wu Shuwei burst into laughter, and Li Yifei glared at her. Wu Shuwei pouted indifferently.
"Uncle, you just stay put. I guarantee I’ll kill them all and avenge your villagers. Now, stay here and don’t move. If anyone dares to come over, shoot them. It won’t take long for me to come back," Li Yifei assured, while walking out.
Wu Shuwei grabbed his arm, concern appearing on her face. When Li Yifei looked over, she said, "Be careful."
"Mm," Li Yifei nodded. Wu Shuwei let go of his hand, and Li Yifei left with the gun on his back.
Through the window, Wu Shuwei watched Li Yifei’s moving silhouette. At that moment, Li Yifei seemed very light-footed, running swiftly into the distance, quickly disappearing into the night.
"Your man is amazing!" The Arabian uncle gave Wu Shuwei a thumbs up, praising him.
Wu Shuwei grinned, thinking to herself, that man isn’t really my man; we’ve barely known each other for a day.
But how could she have imagined that in such a short time since they met, they would experience so many extraordinary things together: kidnapping, killing, fleeing, crossing the desert, encountering a large group of terrorists, and now, that incredible man had gone into the terrorists’ lair alone.
This is probably something you’d only see in a novel, Wu Shuwei thought, feeling this trip back to Dubai had been worth it.
The desert sky tonight was cloudy. She didn’t know if it would rain tomorrow, but the clouds covered the moonlight, making visibility poor, which better concealed Li Yifei’s figure.
Terrorists, unlike regular troops, had no uniform look. These people varied in height, body shape, and gender, as this line of work was not exclusive to men.
Li Yifei had once seen an all-female team with his own eyes. These women, when killing, could be even more ruthless than men, showing no mercy and being incredibly brutal.
From afar, Li Yifei saw several off-road vehicles parked in front of a house, which was brightly lit inside, with sounds of shouting. It seemed like they were drinking inside, and upon closer listening, there were also women’s cries mixed in, making it clear it was more than just drinking.
Patrols were around, guns in hand, with voices coming from nearby houses.
Li Yifei stealthily approached, and not far ahead, there was a person approaching, swaying with a gun on his back, humming a strange tune.