Chapter Twenty-Four: The Road Is Wild

After Yuan Shaogang returned to the villa, he took off his shoes and went to bed. Yan Xiaoice knocked on the door and asked him what he wanted to eat at night, but he didn't care.

When I closed my eyes, I saw the tears of my schoolgirl, Dong Zhenhai's arrogance, and the three-digit deposit left on my bank card, and I was extremely upset.

Although I believe that Sun Xianglu is very wild, he will definitely find a way to get the money back. But in case Dong Zhenhai also has a way, those who do this line of work must be very open to both black and white. In case the people above Dong Zhenhai are better than Brother Sun, then things will be in trouble.

And even if Brother Sun has a way, it will definitely not be a matter of a day or two to call back and forth to find someone to find a relationship.

In this way, he fell asleep in a daze, until he was woken up by a knock at the door in the middle of the night. He opened the door and found Sun Xiang standing outside, watching the time.

"I'm going to go out, and by the way, I'll deal with Dong Zhenhai's affairs, you can come along. Sun Xiang said.

Dr. Yuan suddenly sobered up and had a sense of excitement to do something big.

"Brother Sun, are you going to drag Dong Zhenhai out and beat him?"

As he spoke, he pulled a bat from his suitcase. This guy had a lot of group fights when he was in school, and he has some experience. Now I was called up in the middle of the night, and I had a little taste of dreaming back to the eventful years.

The head of Sun laughed and said, "You don't need to bring a bat, bring an extra coat, the mountains may be a little cold." ”

"Mountains?"

The two passed the curfew and left the Yu family's mansion. In the night, three black SUVs were waiting there. After Dr. Xiao Yuan got on the bus, he found Dong Zhenhai lying in the carriage, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Good!"

Brother Sun is a neat and lisuo, see me breathe first. Yuan Shaogang raised his fist and was about to beat Dong Zhenhai, but was stopped by Sun Xiang.

"Let's talk about it when we go to the place, don't do it here, don't make trouble for the comrades of the public security, they usually work hard enough to find cats and dogs for the citizens. ”

Dr. Xiao Yuan thinks it makes sense, and he should definitely find a proper place to cook Dong Zhenhai. He was a little resistant to this blatant kidnapping, but when he thought of Dong Zhenhai and his crimes of Shande Finance Company, the sense of justice in his heart overcame the fear of the law. To deal with this kind of person, if the law can't do justice, you should be tied up like this and beaten so that you don't even know the.

The car drove farther and farther through the suburbs, and finally stopped at the side gate of an airport. Still flying?, he thought to himself.

Sun Xiang and Yuan Shaogang got out of the car, while Dong Zhenhai was loaded into a large black suitcase by the driver and two other entourages and pushed into the airport.

Yuan Shaogang is still speculating that if he packs it like this, how to pass through the airport security check, I'm afraid it will be discovered immediately. But instead of going through the security lane, they passed through another private lane to the tarmac.

In front of them was a Bombardier airliner. After the pilot and crew saluted Sun Xiang respectfully, the group boarded the private jet.

It was only at this time that Yuan Shaogang finally understood. His journey seems to be going in a magical direction. Brother Sun's path is probably unimaginable to him.

The plane flew for several hours, all the way across the border. It flew for a while, hovering over Kandahar.

In the sky, they were not alone, and fighter jets whizzing past the passenger plane. Through the porthole, you can even see the appearance of the Mi Army pilot, wearing a mask.

The airport tower prohibits Bombardier from landing and warns that a no-fly zone has just been established and is very dangerous, so please turn to Peshawar immediately.

The overwhelming fire, arrows, and bullets drowned out the airport tower and the navigator's warnings, and the airport was plunged into a sea of fire. Bombardier made a nice maneuver, then landed brutally on a military runway.

The group got off the plane, changed to a jeep, and headed north.

The driver was a melancholy-eyed bearded uncle, who had a cigar in his mouth and was not good at talking. On both sides of the jeep, from time to time there were personnel carriers full of soldiers and rumbling tanks. Some soldiers tried to question the jeep convoy, but when they saw the special pass on the windshield, they saluted and quickly backed away.

But this pass was not a panacea, and a government military checkpoint stopped them.

"Ahead is the war zone, go back!" shouted the sentry with his gun raised.

The bearded man who drove the car was a real negotiator, and he persuaded the sentry in a second, and the convoy rushed through the checkpoint.

Huh? How to convince?

Of course, it is to pull out an RPG from under the saddle and blow up the entire checkpoint into the sky with ***. That's how it was convincing.

After passing through the checkpoint, the convoy sped along a bumpy mountain road with craggy cliffs on one side and dark ravines on the other. Yuan Shaogang looked down, and there was only unfathomable darkness and sporadic gunfire in the darkness.

Two hours later they entered the northern mountains, which were controlled by the militants. The fighting here is even more intense, and the sounds of various firefights can be heard in the distance.

It was early in the morning, and the light was rising in the distance. In the air, a Pomegranate Sister (F-16) of the Mi Army spotted them. The pilots turned around and circled, firing their cannons, and dusting the convoy around.

Dr. Xiao Yuan hid under the seat and hugged his head and screamed, and Sun Xiang pulled him up. The fighters have locked onto them, and all the mounted Hellfire Arrow Nests have been opened.

An S300PMU2 anti-aircraft missile bomb was raised in the valley, ending the pilot's solo show at Mach 4 per hour, and the beautiful pomegranate sister exploded into a brilliant firework in the air. A second before the explosion, the pilot pulled down the ejection and hung on the canopy of a tall beech tree with a parachute on his back.

When the jeep passed under the tree, Dr. Xiao Yuan innocently looked at the Mi Army pilot above. Looking at each other, so not embarrassed, Dr. Xiao Yuan took out his mobile phone to take a close-up, and the pilot gave him a middle finger.

Dr. Yuan felt that he must be dreaming, or that the world was completely insane. More than a dozen hours ago, he was a young and promising doctor in Binhai City, Huaguo, and the biggest adventure he imagined was to arrest Dong Zhenhai and beat him up, and escape the police investigation afterwards.

A dozen hours later, he was sitting in a bumpy jeep through a jungle full of murderous machines, full of minefields.

A longbow Apache roared past the parachuted pilot, and the distant flames of war even overshadowed the growing skylight. The men with AKs and hoods jumped out of the shadows coldly, and after seeing the people in the car, they retreated into the shadows, like ghosts that had never appeared.

After making its way through numerous complicated mountain roads, the jeep eventually came to a halt in a valley. Many militants are stationed here, which appears to be a military camp. Dozens of bearded uncles danced around an S300 anti-aircraft ** launcher, they raised their automatic rifles aloft, laughed and poured bullets into the sky.

The only fixed structure in the valley is half-embedded in the mountainside, a fortified fortification and the destination of their trip. Sun Xiang got out of the car, and the lightning walked out of the fortifications and respectfully saluted Sun Xiang as a master and apprentice.

Dozens of militants who followed him slapped their guns and shouted incomprehensible bird language. The whole valley boiled, and many people came out of the tents, scrambling to raise their fists at Sun Xiang's chest, expressing their respect for Sun Xiang in a way unique to their own people.

"Jimirola!

The crowd shouted.

Sun Xiang nodded, indicating that he had received the respect from the soldiers.

"What are they shouting?"

Dr. Xiao Yuan asked.

"They shouted. It was lightning that answered him, "General!"

Dr. Yuan didn't feel scared anymore. He felt like he was just amazing!

As for Sun Xiang's identity, who are these militants, and what is the relationship between the handsome Eastern European guy who greeted them and Sun Xiang?

Does it matter!

Brother Sun is over!

My brother grandson in society, people are ruthless!

It's a wild way!