Even though they have never touched the guns, they have learned about them in movies and TV shows or games that the red dot is a laser sight.

They were pointed at the heart by red dots. They were like stone sculptures and clay sculptures, and no one dared to move.

The 5.56mm rifle bullet is not a joke. Once it enters the soul, it will open a small hole in the chest, and the bullet will enter the chest cavity, which will rotate inside, stirring all the internal organs into meat paste.

"Raise your hands!" said Sister Yue.

The rescue team slowly raised their hands, and several men in camouflage uniforms rushed over, twisted their arms back, and tied them up tightly.

A woman walked out of the darkness. Her figure was hot, and her tight leather jacket and leather pants outlined her figure in a concave and convex manner. Under the light, the two upside-down sea bowls on her chest were shining with luster.

The woman wears heavy makeup, but it doesn't look annoying. She smiles and looks charming and charming.

"The Xia family has found you guys and want to come and grab things. It's really irrelevant!"

Hu Zi's quarrel was recurring again, and he said with his neck: "Who is a waste? Using a gun is not a hero. If you have the ability, we will fight one-on-one. If I lose, you can do it!"

"Use a gun?" Sister Yue sneered and waved her hand. Three men ran out of the darkness. They came closer and spread their hands. There were six laser flashlights.

The muscles on the big trumpet's face twitched. The other party had no guns. They had preconceived ideas. When they saw the shell, they thought these people were equipped with weapons. Unexpectedly, a few laser flashlights made the expedition team surrender.

The shells at the airdrop site were ordered by Sister Yue to sprinkle, and the blood was fake. The reason for doing this was to make the rescue team afraid.

In China, gun involvement is a big case, and Sister Yue is not a fool. She is just a stimulant to make things happen.

Sister Yue stepped forward, held Hu Zi's chin with her fair fingers, looked down at him and said, "Don't you agree, right? Sister will give you a chance." She pointed to the nameless strong man behind her, "Choose one by yourself, win, I'll let you go."

In terms of momentum, these five men were obviously different from the gangsters who drank and ate meat by the fire. They had thin waists and narrow backs, sharp eyes, calluses on their palms, and smoothed their fists. They were often trained at first glance.

"One word is certain!"

Hu Zi didn't notice these details, looked dissatisfied and pointed at the thin man who had tied him up with his chin, "It's him!"

Hu Zi was loosened, he shook his wrist, and the loudspeaker said with caution. Hu Zi sneered. He had practiced Sanda and could compete with his professional opponents beyond his level. Most people don’t take it seriously.

Sister Yue waved her hand, and the men scattered a circle, and the thin man named came forward, pulled off her coat, revealing her clear lines of muscle.

Hu Zi roared and hit the skinny man's facial nerve plexus with a right hook. This is the weakest place for a person. Just one punch can kosher the opponent.

"Bang!"

"Plop!"

Hu Zi didn't even see clearly how the other party took action, and he was kicked in his neck, his eyes turned pale, and he fell straight to the ground.

To defeat the enemy with one move without dragging it out, this is not a routine of any martial arts, but a killing skill. They are mercenaries.

The thin man bent down and picked up the coat on the ground, then stood behind Sister Yue, without saying a word from beginning to end, but this slut was very 6.

Sister Yue glanced at Hu Zi who was unconscious on the ground and hummed with contempt, "Take them away!"

From beginning to end, nine percent did not resist and was tied up by the other party, and then followed them to their base camp where they built a tent.

When Bai Fengjiu came close to him, he found that there was a big hole in the middle surrounding the tent, with fresh gravel piled up next to it, and shovels and Luoyang shovels were thrown aside.

Seeing Sister Yue come back, the gangsters sitting around the fire stood up one after another and glanced at the scattered wine bottles on the ground, but said nothing.

"Has it been dug up?" Sister Yue asked.

A middle-aged man stepped forward and replied with a shameless face: "It's almost done, it will be dug in three hours."

"It will take three more hours?" Sister Yue frowned.

The middle-aged man hurriedly cried out: "Sister Yue, it's not that we don't work hard, but this stone mountain is too difficult to dig. Our brothers' hands have made blood blisters. But in order to complete Sister Yue's great cause, he will endure it no matter how hard or tired he is."

Sister Yue knew what these people are doing, but she didn't show it. She smiled and said, "Brothers have suffered. Everyone should work harder. When I go back, I will send you 10,000 yuan red envelopes to each of you."

With money, these gangsters immediately took the blood of chickens and picked up shovels and dried them up.

Li Daoran was trapped below and for some reason blew up the entrance. Later, an earthquake occurred and the cave entrance was buried even stronger. Sister Yue and the others had been digging here for more than two hours.

The rescue team was still on the side, and two mercenaries stood nearby to guard. They were tied up and stared at them. They must not be able to escape. When they were idle, the loudspeaker started chatting.

"I said Miss She, I'm here to save people, and I'm inconvenient to ask for some questions, but I'm very curious, what medicine the previous wave of people looked for and insisted on going to the ground?"

She Xiaoqing kept staring at the gangster who was digging the pit and replied: "Mr. Hu's younger brother suffered from a strange disease. He found many famous doctors but failed to cure it. Later, he received news that in an ancient tomb at the foot of Jitou Mountain, there was a pill that could cure his disease. So Mr. Hu sent Shengxu Zhenren to search for it at all costs. Who knew that the pill was not found and he was still trapped underground."

Hu Zi had already woken up, and when he heard She Xiaoqing's words, he raised his leap again.

"You guys believe it too. Any elixir has been ineffective for hundreds or thousands of years. This elixir contains a lot of heavy metals. Don't be cured at that time, it will become a poison. Mr. Hu is also a person with higher education. He doesn't believe in science, but he believes in these feudal superstitions."

She Xiaoqing turned her head and glanced at him, saying, "I didn't believe in these things before..."

She Xiaoqing didn't continue to say the second half of the sentence, but the meaning was clear. She must have seen something beyond science, which gave her a new view on those metaphysics.

An hour and a half later, a scream came from the cave, and the tomb passage was dug through.

The gangsters who were digging the hole rolled out and crawled out. Sister Yue stepped forward and grabbed someone and asked what happened.

"Dead people! There are dead people below!"

The guy was frightened, his teeth trembled, his legs trembled, and a fishy liquid flowed down his pants.

"waste!"

Sister Yue pushed him aside and strode to the entrance of the cave. A mercenary turned on the strong light and shone it. Under the cave was a broken corpse.

The corpse seemed to have been bitten by a large beast, half of its head was bitten off, and most of its skin was gone, which looked very scary.

Sister Yue frowned, she turned her head, and the gangsters retreated one after another, fearing that Sister Yue would ask them to go down.
Chapter completed!