An hour and a half later, the wolf and his group had already penetrated deep into the mountains, and they were constantly moving in a certain direction.

However, after nearly three hours of marching in the jungle, even as special forces soldiers, they could not help but slow down slightly. Brother Dao kept up with their steps without falling, allowing sweet potatoes and Hawkeye to look a little higher.

The more than an hour of safety time made sweet potatoes and Hawkeye relax a little. It seemed that the previous broadsword mine blasting effect was very good. It should have created a large number of wounded people and restrained the police force behind as much as possible.

That's why they were allowed to walk for more than an hour without any sign of being tracked.

Next, according to the instructions given on the map, they should be able to leave the forest after walking forward for two or three hours. Then, at that time, they will naturally have a way to avoid the police's pursuit and leave China through other channels.

A black bird flew over the heads of several people in the sky. Hawk's eyes looked up and said, "The black bird is called a crow."

I saw crows flying through the jungle and making croaking sounds. At this moment, four or five gunshots suddenly sounded.

Hawkeye almost instinctively rolled on the spot, and the wolf and sweet potato flashed towards the bunker next to it, but both of them groaned.

I saw the sweet potato with eyes wide open, and a bloody hole on his forehead was deep as if he couldn't see the bottom. In the air, blood flowers bloomed.

After the wolf flashed, his body shook and he couldn't help but fall to the ground. A blood hole in his right thigh was also emitting bright red blood.

On the contrary, Brother Dao seemed to have not become the target. He reacted the slowest twice, but he was always unscathed.

He climbed to a big tree in a hurry and carefully hid himself, then gasped, with his eyes wide open, looking at the completely dead sweet potato with a blue face, and the wolf with blood on the other side, and the team was still unscathed and left without any injuries.

Damn it, it was obviously just a very simple delivery task, but how did it develop like this?

All of his eight most trusted subordinates were loaded here, bastard, one million dollars, go fucking him.

Brother Dao was unprecedentedly angry, and his eyes were staring at the direction where the gunshots came.

Hiding behind the big tree, Hawkeye looked at the sweet potato lying in the pool of blood, the big eyes were tightly open, Hawkeye gasped and looked at the wolf, with a hint of unconcealed anger in his voice: "captain!"

team leader!

A drop of sweat flowed down the wolf's face, and he was tightly tied up the thighs that were penetrated by the bullets with a corner of his clothes torn from his clothes.

If the wound that was penetrated by a bullet did not stop bleeding immediately, just bleeding would cause him to lose too much blood and die.

After tied up the wound, he listened to Hawkeye's voice and gasped hard from the wolf, then nodded to Hawkeye with a fierce look on his face: "killthem."

Kill them out.

After saying this from the wolf, he took out his pistol, loaded the bullet, and stared at the direction where the gunshot sounded.

When Hawkeye received the order from the wolf, a bloodthirsty smile finally appeared on his face. He took out a special assembly gun from behind and combined it in three or two. Then his eyes passed through the gaps in the jungle to find his target.

Chenglang is the captain of this action team, so no matter any order, it must be determined and issued by Chenglang.

If the wolf still says no this time, even Hawkeye's anger must obey orders and continue to escape from the enemy's pursuit.

However, it seems that the death of Persian cats, hippos and sweet potatoes finally made the wolf angry. It is not too late to continue the mission when they kill all the people behind them. What he has to do now is to avenge his comrades.

Persian cats, hippos, sweet potatoes...

Seeing that both Wolf and Hawkeye were fighting, Brother Dao's anger finally reached its peak.

Kill it, just kill it.

Dacheng Liuzi Haoyuan is dead, and it seems that he has been exposed that China cannot stay anymore. Since that is the case, I will just kill you and then go abroad and go to other places to be free.

Damn, a tiger doesn’t show its power, you think I’m a sick cat.

From Wolf, Hawkeye and Brother Dao, they all stared at the direction of the gunfire, looking for the enemy's traces.

As soon as they discover it, they will definitely pour all their firepower over.

The whole jungle seemed to have completely quieted at this moment, leaving only a few faint and inaccessible breathing sounds.

Such a silent stalemate lasted for more than ten minutes, and the wolf's face became increasingly ugly.

The person chasing the other party was a bit beyond his imagination.

Is this the Chinese police? Or the military? Are their combat effectiveness and combat literacy so strong? So calm?

However, the wolf was a little embarrassed.

This is China, the base camp of the Chinese police and military. Without a minute of confrontation, they would be more dangerous and they had to find a way to lure them out.

The wolf's eyes flashed for a while, and then a few minutes later, the wolf signaled the eyes from the wolf to the Hawkeye, and then threw a yellow kraft paper file bag at the Hawkeye at a distance of five or six meters.

“go!”

Hawkeye caught the kraft paper bag thrown by the wolf, then nodded to the wolf, leaned down, and then quickly drilled towards the jungle behind him.

At this time, the wolf's eyes were staring motionlessly at the direction where the gunshot had been heard. If there was any abnormal movement, he would definitely give the other party a warm response.

However..., until Hawkeye completely disappeared into the jungle, there was still no abnormal movement in the direction where the gunshots had sounded in the distance.

But this time, Chulang seemed to have calmed down, and there was no change in his face, just staring silently in that direction.

Come on, let me see how long you can remain silent, Chinese soldiers.

It was clear from the wolf that for them, that document is their mission goal, and bringing the document out of China is their mission.

Then, in contrast, that document is also the mission target of the guy who pursues theirs, and leaving the document in China is their mission.

Now, let me see how long you can calm down.

From the wolf sneered.

Time passes little by little, ten minutes later, fifteen minutes later, twenty minutes later....

The wolf's face became increasingly ugly, and there was still no abnormal movement in the place where the gunshots were heard.

At this time, Weijia Town, Shetian Village, and Wang Kang's family.

The aunt on the bed moved her eyelids and then slowly opened them. The moment the aunt opened her eyes, Zhang Kun, who had been sitting by the bed, noticed it.

"Auntie, are you awake? Do you want to drink some water?"

The old lady on the bed smiled and shook her head, then asked softly: "Little comrade, what time is it now?"

When Zhang Kun's face narrowed slightly when he heard the aunt's question, he finally replied: "Three at half past three."

"Oh." The old lady nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Zhang Kun with a smile on her face: "By the way, comrade, help me see. I have a piece of clothes in the closet over there, in the bottom row, it seems to be on the right. Please help me see if it is there."

Hearing that the aunt no longer asked about time, Zhang Kun nodded quickly, and then found the wardrobe in the direction the aunt pointed.

However, when Zhang Kun opened the closet and saw the neatly arranged clothes on the right in the lower row, Zhang Kun's face suddenly froze.

Zhang Kun held the wardrobe door with both hands, and finally closed the wardrobe door silently, then returned to the small rattan chair in front of the window, looked at the aunt, and a smile barely squeezed out on his face: "Auntie, don't think too much, you will be fine, Brother Wang Kang will be back soon."

Listening to Zhang Kun's words, the aunt smiled kindly: "Well, I have nothing else to mean, I just want to tell you where the clothes are. Don't think too much about it."

"By the way, you told me before, your grandmother is 82 years old this year? That's a long life. What else did you say later? I fell asleep as I listened before, let's continue talking."

Zhang Kun nodded with a forced smile on his face, and then continued with the previous topic.

But Zhang Kun could never forget the dress he saw in the closet just now.

The big black cloth shirt was neatly folded, and there were also a pair of black cloth shoes on the cloth shirt.

Even though Zhang Kun had never really seen these things, he seemed to know their names: shrine.
Chapter completed!