Sweetheart saw love in Situ Qinglang's eyes, she was both excited and sad in her heart, excited that Qinglang rushed to save her when she was most scared, it was too difficult to ......

She was worried that Qing Lang's love was not because she recognized her as a sweetheart, but because she just thought she was like a sweetheart.

Situ Qinglang's hand drooped down, the touch of love disappeared in his eyes, and he seemed to have become the indifferent and ruthless man who was forever cold as winter, quietly watching the direction of the group of people resting in the open air.

Sweetheart also retracted her inner impulses and all emotions, she is a soldier, a clear soldier, Qing Lang rushed to save her has committed a big taboo, and then they can't go on any errands.

"I've been following you. Seeing that there were no suspicious movements around, Situ Qinglang whispered, "Qin Lu, they will soon find us and tell me about this group." ”

"Yes. Sweetheart replied methodically in a whisper, "There are 5 main culprits and 6 minions in this gang, and the weapons are 3 guns, 1 machine gun and 1 grenade. The hostages were mixed in with them, guarded by the six minions, and the drugs were also carried by them, in a tin box, tightly sealed. ”

"There was a man, black and thin, who didn't look like a Chinese, and he had a bag on his back that contained something that could only move, I guess it was some kind of animal, be careful of that person, he should be the most powerful in the group." ”

"The man who fell to the ground was their leader, and they all called him 'Brother Knife,' and in addition to that there was a burly bald head, the man's doglegs, and each of them had a gun and a minion in his hand. ”

"The first half of the night vigil was bald, a tall lanky man and two minions, but I guess the short man wouldn't sleep too much. Now that Scar is in a coma, taking advantage of their lack of backbone, it should be the best time for us to rescue them. ”

As Situ Qinglang listened, he carefully but quickly tied up the scar, and he also stuffed a thick cloth in his mouth, which could not only prevent him from committing suicide, but also prevent him from making a sound to ventilate the news.

Scar just fainted and would wake up in a moment, but the sweethearts couldn't stay here forever, they would be suspicious.

Situ Qinglang pushed the whistle in his mouth to the tip of his tongue and blew it a few times, and the specially modified whistle sound would emit sound waves that could not be heard by people but could be received by the instrument, so as to exchange information with Qin Lu and them.

Despite the theory, Sweetheart was never able to steady, and where they couldn't see, Sweetheart's most fearful little man suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, the bulging things in his backpack were writhing restlessly, as if they had been violently stimulated.

He stared silently in the direction Scar had left, his eyes grim. Then he asked the bald head beside him: "The knife has been gone for so long, why hasn't it come back?"

The bald head scratched his head, and laughed evilly: "Needless to say, it must be that girl who made the boss happy, and you don't want to think about how many days you haven't opened meat." ”

"He's been so long? The short thin man scoffed.

"I warn you, don't be disrespectful to our brother Dao, or I'll kill you!"

The short thin man glared at him, ignored him, rolled over and hugged the cloth bag tightly and fell asleep.

The bald head scolded in his heart, in fact, he couldn't afford to offend this person, he was the person found by the eldest brother, and it is said that he has two brushes, which are incompatible with this group of people, and his status among them is not low, and the eldest brother is very polite to him.

"Wonder thing, just TM is a monkey!" thought to the bald head.

He hatefully pulled the hostage and instructed the others: "Lao Tzu go and cool off, you *** give Lao Tzu a good wind, if there are three long and two short, labor and management are the only ones you ask!"