John couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, he knew that he had no hope of escaping, according to the practice of special operations, the combat team was definitely a group of two or three people, not to mention that he was not enough to challenge the special forces at his peak, very simply, he threw the branch in his hand and sat on the ground embarrassed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Man, I'm here. John waved his hand at Mime, feeling relieved.

Mim stared closely at the shadows in front of him, the tactical flashlight had long been turned off, and he could intuitively sense John's position, but he couldn't take it lightly.

"Throw your weapon out, and do it obediently, I don't mind breaking your head. Mime used the large trees around him as cover and shouted loudly.

"Oh, man, you're so careful. John shook his head, the dizziness becoming more and more obvious, he knew that he needed to be treated as soon as possible, and he had no choice but to throw out his self-defense weapons one by one, including the tactical dagger hidden in his boot.

When Mim heard the movement, he cautiously shone it with a tactical flashlight, and his heart was slightly relieved, but he was still unmoved, and said coldly: "You come out by yourself, do you want me to pull you out." ”

"Man, I got a thigh wound from you. John was a little lazy, and lay on the ground and did not move.

Not impressed by John's words, Mim stared at him coldly, the tactical flashlight completely exposed John's whereabouts to his own eyes, he was alone at the moment, and the experience on the battlefield taught him that he must not leave anything to chance with an enemy who has not completely lost his breath.

"Don't talk nonsense, come out on your own, I know you can go. Mime yelled loudly.

"Well, man, you're a cold-blooded fellow, and I've promised to surrender. John shook his head and said sullenly.

John struggled to his feet, limped out of the shadows of the bushes, and smiled at Meme's cracked mouth.

Seeing John obediently come out, Meme was a little relieved, and the flashlight shook vigorously in the shadows again, judging if there were any accomplices hiding in the shadows.

"Alright, man, you're careful, Richard has run away, hoping to find a ranch to cover his escape from this damn place. John said with some resentment when he saw Meme's appearance.

"Richard? Mime said with a frown, they still don't know how many thieves there are.

"How much? Just the three of us, Hanks was in a shock coma and trapped in the car, I was injured, and damn Richard ran away on his own. John said with some sarcasm.

After debuting for many years, it was the first time he met a cold-blooded teammate, and he didn't care about the friendship of Pao Ze at all, and he escaped decisively.

"Run, there is Qinglian Ranch in front of you, do you think he can escape?" A faint disdain appeared on the corner of Mime's mouth when he heard this, who in the entire Southern Montana State didn't know that Qinglian Ranch was a terrible place, especially since the rancher was a man like a demon god from China.

"Don't be so arbitrary, man, Richard is a cunning fox, and he can get away with it at the slightest opportunity. John didn't know why the special forces dressed as a cowboy in front of him were so confident, and the feeling of being slighted made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Then he doesn't know what the Qinglian Ranch is?" Thomas walked out of the shadows with his Remington in his hand, and looked at John with a mocking.

"Thomas, why are you here, this guy said there's another one in the car. Mime didn't look back, he could tell from the footsteps and the sound that his companion was coming.

"Those damn idiots took over and called an ambulance by the way. Thomas shrugged his shoulders and gritted his teeth.

Just now, he almost died under the guns of a rookie cop.

Mime looked at Thomas with some confusion, as if he had suffered at the hands of those policemen, otherwise how could there be such a big grievance.

"Hey, hey, what kind of eyes do you look at meme. Thomas was a little distracted by Mime's questioning gaze, and quickly diverted the subject. "Forget it, I'll see what weapon this guy has hidden on him. ”

"Oh, yes, man, you light, the Geneva Conventions say that prisoners should be treated favorably. John suddenly bared his teeth and groaned.

Thomas was unmoved, and the movements of his hands were a little rougher, especially the injured thigh, which was slapped a few times by Thomas as if in revenge.

"Lao Tzu is not a soldier, the Geneva Conventions do not work, whoever let you steal someone who should not be stolen today, you are unlucky. Thomas glared at John and yelled at John.

"Is that the poor ghost?" John blurted out in surprise.

"Poor ghost, poor ghost, fuck you poor ghost, raised by a son of a bitch, you are not qualified to say her. Thomas grabbed him by the collar and threw him to the ground.

"I...

John lay on the ground and looked at Thomas in fear, realizing that he had said the wrong thing.

"Man, Miss Merlin has dedicated her life to the town of Livingston, and she spends all her assets on the construction of the town except for her own basic livelihood, otherwise you can drive here in a pickup truck. Mime resisted his anger, crouched down, and said seriously.

"Well, man, I'm sorry, I lost my word, we shouldn't have sneaked into the house of such a venerable person and stole it. ”

John took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Hehe, man, everybody makes mistakes sometimes, don't worry too much, I think the police will pick you up soon, you'd better lie here obediently. Mime shook his head, he didn't know why he was talking so much today, since he became a sniper, he has always been silent, and he has almost become a character that goes deep into the bone marrow.

"You, you..." John looked at the two of them in surprise suddenly, his mind a little unturned.

"We're out of the army, we're no longer special forces, and the place where your companion broke into is where we work, and there are many people like us in it. Mime sighed with some reminiscence.

When John heard this, he couldn't help but feel sympathy for the guy who left his companions and fled, and he didn't know what kind of expression he had in the face of the hordes of special forces, I believe it must be very exciting.

Dead, he's dead, John suddenly started to gloat, dog days with a glass of cold Coke as cheerful, damn Richard, you have today.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you guys on the ranch for me. John suddenly said hysterically.

"You'd better be blessed yourself. ”