When Song Xiang and two cars of people saw that there were still three or four kilometers to reach Miaoshan Village, they suddenly found that a Jinbei van without a license plate was neatly parked on the side of the national highway in front of him.

"Be prepared!" Song Xiang shouted at the driver, and then directly pulled out the sound with the people in the car.

Then the three cars stopped thirty or forty meters in front of the Jinbei bread that blocked the road, and then the people in the car looked around motionlessly, not daring to act rashly!

On the dirt road on the side of the national highway, seven or eight people with masks ran quickly, and then reached out and threw out the iron bumps in their hands.

"There's thunder! Retreat!" Song Xiang sighed, and directly pushed the car door, jumped out of the car with his brothers, rolled on the spot, and scattered around.

The iron lump that had stopped rolling made a sound, and then kept emitting choking white smoke.

"Run! It's fucking 03*. Song Xiang, who obviously belongs to the technical outlaw, is experienced at a glance and often mutters to the master of the CS Counter-Strike game world, after shouting this voice, all Song Xiang's brothers are collectively stunned!

"Tieqi, this * bull.B!" the bearded middle-aged man hid behind a tree and exclaimed sincerely!

"What do you think, I've been blasting in the stone field all my life, and I've put more than three pounds of pepper on this thing!" said a middle-aged man with a sharp beak and a monkey's cheeks.

"Okay! don't talk about the calves, they're all ready to appear for me!" The middle-aged man said to the crowd behind him with a smile, then stood up and carried a strange-looking A.K. Siqi, and then at least a dozen men wearing various camouflage uniforms or tattered clothes behind him all picked up all kinds of long and short noises around him and rushed out!

"Rumbling, Turua, Enlightenment...", a bearded, bearded, red-turban, and camouflage man shouted to Song Xiang and the others on the dirt road.

"What the hell am I going to do here?" Song Xiang looked at the person in front of him and the guy in his hand in a completely confused manner, and suddenly felt that his legs and feet were weak.

"Big brother, it seems to be based on the ground!"

"Fart! This is obviously the fucking organization!"

The brothers around Song Xiang listened to the man's incomprehensible language and didn't know which country, as well as a group of people behind him carrying various sounds that could only be seen in games and movies, muttering to each other.

"Don't move, this fucking Kun M just had an accident, it's not a K.B element who wants to do something here, I'll tell you! Don't move! I cross-legged!" Song Xiang stood up with trembling legs, and after comforting the brother he brought, he looked at the man tremblingly, and he really didn't know what to say!

The man looked at Song Xianghe and his brother who was lying motionless next to him and didn't dare to move, and was almost laughed out of his eyes with straight tears and coughing by *!

The man turned to his companions behind him and shouted, "Ride on the horse, huhu, the four scare the four and work on the ground!"

When Song Xiang heard this, he reacted quickly and shouted at the man, "Comrade, comrade, then, what are you doing?"

"Speak Chinese!" the man cautiously walked up to Song Xiang and looked at Song Xiang and said.

"Chinese?" Song Xiang looked at the man a little confused.

"Work suddenly!" the man exhaled again, and then pulled the insurance directly!

"No, what's that, big brother! You want to work clearly! Okay?" Song Xiang looked at the man in collapse and didn't dare to move!

"Throw all the weapons over!" said another man dressed in a bury fit and walked over to Song Xiang.

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"Go back to the camp!" After the man shouted to his accomplices again, several strong men directly took out the cloth bags in their hands and put them on the heads of several people, including Song Xiang, and then escorted Song Xiang and his party to the bottom of the dirt road.

Then the ordinary people drove away all the cars, including Song Xiang and their three cars!

In the farmhouse not far from the dirt road, Song Xiang and his group looked at the group of people in front of them in a daze after the cloth pockets on their heads were taken off and their mobile phones and other communication equipment were confiscated.

"We're going to act here, and if we are bumped into by you, then you will die!" said the bearded man to Song Xiang and the group.

"Others, other big brothers, they are all cars running outside, you are talking about this Gaha, we are also going to come out to do errands!" Song Xiang hurriedly said.

"Report to the leader, Corporal Tulucy said that he caught a spy and asked you what to do! He may leak the information that our brigade will occupy this area immediately!"

"Deal with it! Record the process and send it out, we are responsible for this matter!" said the scumbag decisively.

"Yes!" the thin man saluted again and walked out of the room.

"You guys stay here, if you let me know who still has their phones, I'll cut you all off!" the bearded man turned around and walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Big brother, this is a fucking K.B molecule, what should we do?"

"Brother Xiang, do you have an idea, what the hell did you do with them?" said a little brother to Song Xiang in a daze.

"Don't, these people are all doing big things, don't resist, let's see!" Song Xiang thought he was wise and quietly looked at the courtyard outside with his brothers by the window.

The two men escorted a man who had no sense of resistance at all to the middle of the courtyard, and a man with something in his hand who didn't know what was muttering something.

"Brother Makasguda, crying in a daze, working hard and dead!" After the man shouted, he directly pulled out a seven- or eight-pound watermelon knife that was obviously used to cut watermelons, turned his back to the window of Song Xiang and others, and was cut off by the head of the person, and instantly splashed bright red, and a round thing flew towards the window!

"Fuck your mother!" Song Xiang snorted, and instantly felt that his crotch was hot and wet!

"Big brother, they cut and pull, big brother!

"I want to go home, big brother!"

The people in the room were shocked by the scene in front of them, and they began to cry in an instant.

"Huh?" The man who had just finished cutting down his whole body turned red and glanced back at the window of Song Xiang and the others, and stepped directly into the house!

"Dad, grandpa, ancestor, don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm not a spy, I'm just a stinky dog leg who does things for Lin Yaolong, I'm fucking begging you! I'll give you whatever you want!" Song Xiang saw the big devil-like man who entered the house and knelt down to see if it was kowtow!

The man glared at the obviously frightened person in front of him, and fiercely wiped the watermelon knife with his sleeve and looked at Song Xiang!

"Do you know the Liu family?" the man said, opening his mouth.

"Huh?" Song Xiang looked at the man in confusion, not understanding what it meant!

"Liu Kaismitta, Liu, do you know?" the man asked again.

"I know, I know! They are a bunch of stinking hooligans! Are you going to do the right thing for heaven? I can do things for you! Please don't kill me!"

"Liu Shisang, it's the work of our office! We are just going to build a new base here and help him eradicate all resistance!" As soon as the words fell, the man tore open his clothes and revealed more than a dozen iron bumps hanging inside!

"We are ready to die together! You should not be enemies, I will let you go, but you must keep your mouth shut about today's affairs! You know?" the man said, turning and leaving the room.

"What's wrong?" the scumbag man asked, walking up to the man.

"I'm scared, hurry up and!" the man said, turning and leaving.

Then a few more people entered the house and began to put cloth bags on Song Xiang and the others' heads again, and then warned them not to peek before leaving.

I don't know how long it took for this group of fierce people who didn't know where to come from to leave, Song Xiang secretly moved his hand, and after feeling fine, he began to take down the bag on his head with his brothers.

"Fuck run!" Song Xiang shouted and then began to run with his brothers!

When everyone ran onto the national highway, there were many police cars not far away, and when the piercing alarm bell rang, Song Xiang thought that the gang had exchanged fire with the police, and took his brothers to run more than ten kilometers back to his home!

Song Xiang stayed with his brothers, waiting for the weather to be completely cold before he found a mobile phone and dialed Lin Yaolong's phone.

"Song Xiang, what the fuck are you doing?" Lin Yao asked with the anger in his heart suppressed.

"What the fuck am I doing? Fuck you Lin Yaolong, do you know that I almost let people go to Africa because of you?" Song Xiang scolded directly.

"You're fucking talking to me like that?"

"I'm talking to you like this? I'm telling you, you're almost Lin Yaolong, do you know who you're offending against? Liu Kai is a fucking K.B molecule, do you know? Ah? The new director of the G Office in China is that! There is still a team under the fuck, there is human flesh*, you wait to watch the news, then fuck they cut off a person's head yesterday without blinking their eyes, and the ground is full of blood, I fuck you bloody grandma! You still let me take the little break to fight with people? Fuck you, if it weren't for my cleverness, my brothers would have confessed!" Song Xiang kept talking to the rural shrew.

Lin Yaolong felt that his eyes were black again, his chest was very tight, and he spit out a mouthful of blood directly!

"Lin Yaolong, you're going to be fast, there are dozens of A.K 47, B.4.6 or something that's going to fuck you soon, and there are fucking G devils with rocket launchers! you, your blood grandma, me..."

Lin Yaolong fainted directly, and the phone fell to the ground!

In the office of the municipal bureau at the other end, Deputy Director Dong entered the director's office with a smile and a file.

"How's the arrest?" asked Ju Zhong as he sipped his tea.

"If one dies, all the rest will be arrested and brought to justice! The case can be closed!" Deputy Director Dong said happily after saluting the leaders of his faction.

"Yes, there may be a big move recently, you are now showing results like this, let us take the initiative, let those who are not worried save snacks, don't cause trouble for me, and then pay attention to public opinion yourself, do you know?"

"Rest assured, leader!"

"Well, go ahead!"

At this time, Mr. Liu Kai, the so-called permanent director of the G Office in China, was chatting with these two sloppy middle-aged men with scruffy beards, drinking porridge and eating steamed buns!