The lively little officer imagined Kang Yi's life at this time, and looked into the distance with envy, pursuing the distant dream in his heart, which continued to a far away.

"But I think Kang will be back. The gossip officer said thoughtfully.

"How is it possible, isn't it beautiful to live a life of hugging left and right? The lively little officer continued to argue.

"Isn't Ning Bing'er in vain?" the gossip officer thought about it and said with a disappointment.

"What's in vain, one is the son of the richest man in the country, the other is the daughter of the richest man in the city, Miss Ning still takes advantage, don't you think?" The lively little officer seems to like money very much, and every sentence is inseparable from these money and beauties, and he always uses these things to measure a love.

"Really?" asked the gossip officer, confused.

"What do you say?" Team Li really couldn't stand the two men muttering and gossiping all the time, and it was indeed too much to preach and speculate on the leader's private life so loudly in private.

"Team Li!" the gossip officer immediately shut up and took a few big steps forward.

"Team Li!" The lively little officer also moved a few steps to the left, and the ghostly little appearance looked funny.

"Shut up. Team Li vigilantly pricked up his ears to listen behind him, and immediately lay on the ground, listening carefully to the sound boom on the ground.

"Stop, don't move!" Team Lee shouted, then waved his hand to get everyone to cover and not expose themselves.

The training of survival in the wilderness has made him overly alert and vigilant, and those clairvoyants can always be very sensitive to the sounds of people and footsteps in the distance.

Just lying down, carefully identifying it for a few seconds, his face darkened, he slowly pulled the gun from the waistband of his pants, raised his hand and gestured, and arranged the position and combat deployment of his teammates' team.

Seeing the calm and steady arrangement and deployment of Team Li, the two junior officers who were still lively and able to speak just now immediately plunged into intense pre-war preparations.

Turn off all the flashlights, hide and hide, wait for the enemy to slowly approach you, and then annihilate them all in one fell swoop.

The rustling of leaves in the wind, the cautious movement of footsteps, and the creaking sound of stepping on fallen leaves mixed in the air, and the whole atmosphere was instantly filled with a strong smell of gunsmoke.

This is a sign on the eve of the duel, and it is also in the tense adjustment before the big battle, but the enemy is definitely not so alert, and they have been highly nervous since they fell under the cliff, guarding against how to respond to the police.

After such a long time of search and rescue, these peasant soldiers have had a nervous breakdown, their spirits have collapsed, the string in their heads has been tightened, and after a few hours, it has long been broken, and now they are lazily and aimlessly, and the walking corpse follows the leader to continue to walk forward.

If they are really facing the enemy, they have the mentality of raising their hands to surrender, restraining their hands and capturing them, waiting to be slaughtered to face those flood beasts.

"Cheer up Lao Tzu, don't wilt up and owe money to others, otherwise Lao Tzu will collapse you. The lead pigeon shouted loudly.

Flying pigeon, the leader of a detachment in the dark organization, secretly guards the secret passage of the bamboo forest, and he controls the personnel and materials of the secret passage, and will order the kung fu of the three-legged cat, there is no school, and there is no formal teacher guidance, the skills are not refined, not as ruthless as Taipan, black and white impermanence, and Scarface, and his eyes are full of murder.

This man is petite and well-proportioned, and the words "strong" and "brave" seem to have nothing to do with him being born with him, and he doesn't seem to be domineering or fierce enough, just a little brave.

"Head, I haven't run into the police for so long, do you think they have already found Ning Bing'er and left?" asked the already exhausted peasant soldier.

"Don't talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, or Lao Tzu will abolish you. "Although the flying pigeon speaks fiercely and looks majestic, there is a tenderness in his eyes, and he does not look like a real wicked person.

Although he has been in the dark organization for so long, Feigeon joined the organization purely by accident, not deliberately, or forced to be helpless, he was slapped hard by life, and he didn't figure it out, and he joined by mistake.

However, God did not force this kind child, so far his hands have not been stained with a trace of brutal blood, or he has a strong sense of self-protection, not the kind of killing maniac, and it is quite clean.

"Head, if you fall off such a high cliff, you will not die or be disabled, what do you say Brother Hu wants her to do?" the curious peasant soldier asked again.

"Shut up, is the intention of the eldest brother something you and I can speculate about? Don't give Lao Tzu nonsense, look for it. "The flying pigeon is too lazy to take care of this group of uninformed peasants.

Feige always felt superior to the ordinary people around him, and the discrimination and contempt in his tone and eyes made him quickly lose the enthusiasm of these peasant soldiers to support him.

Slowly, the pigeon noticed that the peasants were walking more and more slowly, and the distance between them and him was getting wider, and they dragged their tired bodies and bent over, and walked slowly and with difficulty, step by step.

Turning his head to see the prostration of those people walking on their knees, panting and sweating profusely under the faint light of the flashlight, the flying pigeon said angrily: "A bunch of waste, no one can be found, and you don't think about going back." ”

The policemen hiding in the jungle heard the stinking sound getting closer and closer, and they were already ready to fight and waited patiently for them to approach, and then dealt with them at once.

Team Li learned from the nightingale and shouted beautifully, and all the team members immediately got ready, and all of them loaded their loads, waiting intently for the target to get closer.

Hiding in the bushes, Team Li took a closer look with binoculars, put away the pistol, and once again learned the birdsong to remind the team not to use the gun.

From the narrow binoculars, Team Li saw a group of peasants who no longer had any ability to resist the war, they did not have advanced weapons such as guns in their hands, except for flashlights in their hands, they were knives on their bodies, this kind of technical level of the group, why waste a bullet, and they could be knocked down by grappling and fighting.

All the colleagues immediately put away their guns and tried to subdue them with their bare hands.

"Head, rest for a while, I can't walk anymore, you said that falling from such a high place, anyway, they are all here to pick up the corpse, and tomorrow morning is not the same as one step later?"

Sliding down from such a high cliff, just for a female corpse, such an action purpose is also very ironic for these tough guys, after all, what is the use of asking for a female corpse?

"Are you trying to give Lao Tzu a nonsense?" said the flying pigeon arrogantly, and his eyes were wrapped in anger.

From sliding down the cliff road to now, this man has been talking non-stop all the way, and every sentence is more and more frustrated, how can this kind of disturbing words make people lead troops?

How can he convince the public?

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