Chapter 930 Extra He is my man

"They want it alive over there, they say the man is useful to them."

The black widow sneered: "What's the use, but it's just a black, tormenting, spreading anger, I can't see this kind of vile and dirty means, it's better to shoot the pain."

"Boss, boss, but they promised to give us a thousand guns, if you don't do what they say, I'm afraid ..."

The black widow sighed, then said, "Forget it, take it alive."

"Okay."

The man immediately blew a whistle and all the men converged in Maxwell's direction.

Maxwell looked at the black shadows jumping down from the trees one after another, he knew he couldn't get away tonight, for death, he had never been afraid of it, but suddenly there was an extra tug in his heart, he held the peace amulet on his chest and kissed it: "Wish me luck."

A vicious fight in the darkness of the night, a time the whole woods full of fighting sounds, their boss wants to live, so they do not have any weapons on them, only the rope.

The black widow sat in the car, drinking beer and gnawing on a chicken leg, she waited for a long time without waiting for news from there.

"This kid is quite durable, if I could not exchange so many guns, I really can not give him up."

It was almost the second half of the night when the news came from there, "Boss, that man has been caught."

"He's really hardcore, I'm going to go over there and see for myself."

The black widow followed her subordinates to the middle of the woods, only to see Maxwell hanging upside down from a large tree, blood blurred his face, his face had been beaten and deformed, his body swayed slightly in the wind.

The Black Widow walked up to him, "You're a tough guy."

Maxwell sneered, "Kill or be killed!"

"Wow? You've injured hundreds of my brothers, so of course I'm going to settle the score with you, except I'm going to trade you for a shipment of goods."

Maxwell immediately guessed who she was: "What they can give you, I can too."

"Hahahaha ... what can you give me now that you've become like this?"

"If you let me go, someone will naturally give you the stuff."

The Black Widow raised her foot and kicked him hard: "I, the Black Widow, have been able to stay here for so long, naturally because I keep my word, am I not the kind of villain who goes back on his word?"

The amulet on Maxwell's body shook off, and the black widow's eyes flashed with a trace of shock, and then instructed her subordinates, "Tie him up solid and press him into my car."

"Boss, this person is a dangerous person, it is better to press it into our car."

"He has discounted so many of my brothers, how do you think I can let him off so easily?"

"Yes, boss, but don't torture too hard, it has to be alive over there."

"Are you the boss, or am I the boss?"

Her subordinates immediately put Maxwell down, tied him up in a knot and pressed him against the black widow's car.

The subordinate opened the car door for her, but she sat in the back seat, with Maxwell.

"Turn on the mother's favorite music."

The soaring music was turned on and the whole car was in chaos.

The black widow raised her hand to hold the peace amulet in front of Maxwell's body. Her fingers touched the blood off it, and the form of the peace amulet unfolded before her eyes, causing her eyes to redden slightly.

"Who gave you this?"

Maxwell sensed her difference and said truthfully, "Isabel Garrison."

"Isabel?"

Maxwell felt her hand tremble and knew he had bet right.

"Right."

"What's your relationship with her?"

"She is the woman I love most in this life, and I believe that one day I will marry her."

The Black Widow slammed the pistol against his forehead, "You're lying! How could she possibly be with someone like you?"

"I'm not from the road, I'm undercover."

"Ice Blade?"

Maxwell smiled, "It's me."

The black widow raised her eyes and looked at him seriously, she used the cover of the seat to pick the rope off Maxwell's body and shoved the gun in his hand.

Maxwell thanked her with his eyes and then slammed the door and rolled off.

The driver hurriedly stopped and they gave chase in the direction of Maxwell as a burst of gunfire rang out, alerting the surrounding residents and alarming the surrounding security personnel.

Isabel Garrison, who was coordinating efforts at the police station at the moment, snapped, "What's going on?"

"It's said to be black and white, so we don't have to care."

Local officials are used to this kind of thing, and there is a rampant non-government armed force on their side.

Isabel Garrison suddenly remembered Maxwell, her heart full of unease, she immediately borrowed a police car with the Bureau, took her team and followed the sound.

On the way, Isabel Garrison's heart kept thumping, and she didn't know why, but her whole heart suddenly seized up and there was a feeling of suffocation in her chest.

"Mr. Harris, you've been here for a while, you know this side best, is it great to be blackmailed over here?"

"Of course, sometimes in the streets just straight up, last time several were shot in the head, too scary, we better return to the country early."

Isabel Garrison flicked him hard on the head, "Have you forgotten who you are?"

Mr. Harris touched his head: "I just see you are quite nervous, to give you a lively atmosphere."

"Am I nervous?"

"Nervous, there's no one you're familiar with in this fight, is there?"

Isabel Garrison got annoyed and said, "Keep talking nonsense and rip your mouth off!"

The car pulled up to the dock and the crew jumped out of the car.

Gunfire came from the warehouse on the dock.

Isabel Garrison weaved through the aisles of the container, quickly leaning toward the sound of gunfire as several dark figures flashed past her and she immediately held her breath.

"Where did the people go?"

"He's wounded, and the gun in his hand is out of bullets, so he can't run far."

"Make sure you catch the man!"

"Yes, boss!"

I don't know who shouted, "There's Maxwell!"

The dark figures immediately chased after them, Isabel Garrison peeked out and looked over, only to see Maxwell dragging his injured leg to the river, the group slowly approaching him with guns.

Isabel Garrison's heart tightened and she raised her gun and was about to shoot at the dark figures when Mr. Harris held her hand: "You're crazy! We are in other people's territory, we must abide by other people's rules, come to see the fun, pick up a bargain even if, how can you interfere in their affairs."

Isabel Garrison covered up haphazardly, "Maxwell is my prisoner, and no one can take credit from me."

Mr. Harris held her hand tightly.

"You let go!"

In the course of the argument between the two, the gun went off, and the several dark shadows looked in this direction.

Maxwell jumped into the river, those dark shadows have pistols aimed at the river, a dense stream of bullets shot past, the river stirred up a layer of water.