Seeing the sentry guard who suddenly appeared on the side of the road, Wang Ping suddenly had a joke about discord in his mind.

For a while, some jokes ridiculing female drivers were very popular on the Internet in Huaxia. For example, if a female driver learns to drive, and a dog comes out of the left side of the road, and a person walks on the right, the topic of hitting people or dogs has become the favorite material for executioners in various sections of the road for a period of time.

But in this situation, the joke seems a little cold.

Wang Ping didn't know if he should be glad that there were no dogs on the other side of the road at this moment, so he saw one of the black guards pick up the rifle behind his back and aim at Wang Ping's position.

"Sleep... Groove !!"

A certain badger only felt that his scalp was numb instantly, and hurriedly lay on the steering wheel in shame in a five-body posture.

Whether it was during his service in the Foreign Legion or after coming to the third team, it was not unheard of when Wang Ping faced the muzzle. In other words, his work would have been confronted with a lot of guns, both explicit and implicit. But it's rare to see this kind of situation, and there is no choice. If this was facing poachers, Wang Ping would have stepped on the accelerator a long time ago and roared and crashed into it.

Moreover, Wang Ping really didn't expect that the local police, who he didn't look down on at all before, would be so kind of a breed, and he would dare to pull out his gun and face each other directly.

“%！☜$... Stop!...”

English in the TSNY dialect roared out of the mouth of the black guy holding the sign.

The two also found that the situation didn't seem right, the off-road vehicle that passed at night didn't even turn on a single headlight, which was obviously wrong, and it didn't seem to be willing to accept the interrogation.

All vehicles entering Route 144 must be registered. Because Route 144 leads directly to the Ngorong Reserve and three national parks, it is also the most active area for poachers. Any vehicle that is not registered and licensed is prohibited from passing on this road.

Probably smelling the gunpowder in the firearms, Xiaohua showed a strong desire to attack.

Wang Ping didn't have the time to appease it at this time, so he could only secretly pray that this thing would not jump out. No one really cares if you're a protected animal or not, and it's cold to jump out!

The distance of two hundred meters is fleeting.

Seeing that it couldn't be intercepted, it was too late to pull the road studs at this time, and the guards with the stop sign hurriedly jumped away. Immediately afterward, another man with a gun on guard fired.

"Bang!"

The light of fire flashed across the muzzle of the gun, and the sound of rifle fire exploded under the night sky, far away. A quiet courtyard in the town was instantly lit up, and the noise of personnel quickly sounded.

"Poof!"

The bullet flew over Wang Ping's head, struck the back of the seat, and then penetrated into the cushion of the rear seat with a muffled sound.

Fortunately, Gu Laosan was lying on his side, and his body was not higher than the position of the front dashboard, so when the bullet flew over his head, it still maintained a height of more than ten centimeters. Otherwise, at this time, it is really cold and the heart is flying.

The sudden sound of gunfire also calmed Xiaohua, and her posture of being about to pounce stopped at the same time. Following Wang Ping's example, he buried his head deep in front of him, and he didn't want to.

The off-road vehicle rushed through the intersection without slowing down at all, and not only that, but it rushed straight out of the roadbed at the turn behind the intersection.

Fortunately, there are large areas of flat land here, and there are no hillsides. Seeing that he had rushed past the checkpoint, Wang Ping hurriedly turned the steering wheel and let the car drive back onto the road.

In the rearview mirror, you can see that the black guard who stopped the car at the beginning behind is running towards the house screaming, but the guard who fired the gun seems to be stunned.

Wang Ping didn't care about anything else, pressed the accelerator to the end, and the car drove west along the road, speeding towards the final destination.

Makuyuni.

The black guard, who was almost hit, was so angry that he started a sidecar motorcycle from the door of the white house on duty and came to the intersection.

"Atugo, why are you in a daze, get in the car!" the motorcycle flicked its tail and stopped in front of the little brother in a daze, and the guard in the car shouted loudly.

"I—" The young guard, known as Artugo, looked up, his eyes a little dazed and frightened. Looking at his partner, Artugo suddenly shouted, "Oh my God! Kumi, that's a ghost car!"

"What the hell is a ghost car! Are you scared stupid? You weren't hit by a car, I was the one who almost got hit by a car!" the black guard named Kumi was furious, and his eyes widened.

"It's true!" Atugo was about to cry, "I could see very clearly when it passed by, there was no one in it! No one, you know? No one! The driver's seat was obviously empty! Kumi, do you remember the legend in the town? Every time night falls, the gates of hell will open, and the usher will take the ghosts of the world back to hell! I actually shot it... I..."

"Smack!"

Before he could finish speaking, Atugo received a slap in the face.

Kumi shook his shoulder and said angrily, "Are you stupid? The undead won't come out until midnight, what time is it? It must be the people in the car who have fallen down to avoid the bullets! This is a poacher! You wake up! Get in the car and chase me!"

"Uh..." Artugo was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked up at the sky, and the car suddenly said, "Yes, the undead won't come out until midnight......!"

Atugo hesitated and said, "Kumi, if it's really poachers, their weapons are much more powerful than ours, are you sure the two of us will chase them?"

Kumi: "......" is special, Lao Tzu is confused.

Leaving the gradually noisy town behind, Wang Ping did not dare to slow down at all along the way, and sped along Highway 144.

Of course, there is not only the Makuyuni outpost, but 30 kilometres away, there is an even larger town called Mtowan. Because of its proximity to Karatu, it is not a simple checkpoint, but a regular checkpoint.

But once there, you're already in the Ngorong Reserve. The 20-kilometre stretch from Mtowaam to the edge of the reserve is full of vast expanses of farmland and woods.

In order to pass smoothly, Wang Ping will also have to do the evil thing of crossing the farmland. I hope the local farmer uncle will not be too angry.

The distance of 30 kilometers can be successfully passed in only 20 minutes. This also shows the benefits of Wang Ping's choice to break through at night. During the day, the highway is full of military vehicles picking up and dropping off tourists. Even if no one is targeted, it can't be such a smooth peer. Moreover, with Wang Ping's current operating speed, a car accident is definitely a high probability event.

By the time the checkpoint on Makuyuni's side reported the news of the off-road vehicle crossing to Mtowan, Wang Ping was already crossing more than a dozen large sections of farmland in the suburbs.

...

Early in the morning, a message was fed back to the Chinese embassy in TSNY. It didn't take long for Zhang Jianming, who was still searching for Gu Lang's traces in the Masai grassland, to also get the news that Gu Lang's off-road vehicle rented in Duoduoma broke through in Makuyuni.

Compared with official speculation, the embassy is more inclined to say that Gu Lang was kidnapped by poachers and robbed of his car. But either way, the nature is different from the previous search and rescue mission.

After all, they are Chinese citizens, and the domestic public security system has also contacted the embassy, so it is reasonable that the embassy has the responsibility to protect the rights and interests of its own citizens overseas. So Zhang Jianming took the rescue team and rushed to Makuyuni non-stop to understand the situation.

At this time, Wang Ping was lying in a bush, looking at a river shoal outside the woods from a distance.

The location of the security stronghold is distinctive. In the middle of this forest, there is a forest surrounded by a river. On both sides of the river are shallows of more than ten meters, covered with sand and gravel, and only sporadically overgrown weeds, which isolate the trees in the middle into an isolated island.

Viewed from mid-air, it looks like a large plant cell, or the kind that is short of water.

It is 10 kilometres into the core forest of the Ngorong Reserve, surrounded by large areas of primeval forest.

From here, to the southeast, you can see Mount Lol Malasin standing 30 kilometres away in the direction of the Great Rift Valley. Large forests stretch from the top of the mountain.

Being able to drive the car into this distance has reached Wang Ping's limit, and if he goes further, it is not that there is no road, but that Wang Ping does not dare to continue driving so blatantly.

Even in primeval forests, the distance between the trees is large enough for off-road vehicles to pass. But this is the territory of the security team, and it is impossible to tell if any of the teammates are setting up guns nearby to monitor the river beach.

Wang Ping was not worried that his teammates would shoot rashly, but he was afraid that the "ugly appearance" of his car would be seen in the telescope.

He's not ready to face his teammates in the way he is now.

However, Gu Lang's body couldn't drag on for a long time, and after observing for a while, and making sure that no one came to investigate, Wang Ping returned to the off-road vehicle, ready to take the initiative to expose him.