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Xiao Chen drove the car, turned off the headlights, and stopped at nine o'clock.

"Yang, we're down!!Nine o'clock one kilometer!" the Big Buddha shouted with an intercom headset.

"Hey?!hey!!" Xiao Chen didn't hear an echo in the headset, and then shouted twice.

"You heard that!" the Buddha's eyes turned red.

"Look at the terminal signal, is it broken!" Xiao Chen turned his head suddenly, and his body trembled and urged the Buddha.

"Whoa!"

When the Buddha heard this, he immediately took out the signal terminal from his bag, and then quickly responded after glancing at it: "Believe it...... The signal is no problem!"

"Fuck!!" After Xiao Chen heard this, he responded without any hesitation: "Press the bullet, let's go back!!"

"Whoa!"

The Big Buddha didn't say a word, and directly pulled out the magazine.

"Weng!"

Xiaochen wheeled the steering wheel of the car, and then turned around.

"Zilala!"

There was a murmur in the intercom system.

"Hey, hey?!" Xiao Chen knew that this was the sound of someone entering the intercom system, and then quickly asked, "Are you okay?!"

"Go forward, don't look back!" Yang said in a steady voice, "...... I'll rush it myself, you wait for my call!!"

"Fuck you off!!" Xiao Chen's eyes bulged, and he roared in a hoarse voice: "I can go back!!"

"Onward!!"

After Yang replied again, the intercom system was interrupted again.

"Boom!"

A dull sound exploded under the third floor of the Yang sniper a kilometer away, and the platform built by civil engineering on the second floor was instantly arched by the explosion, and countless debris flew away from the book lover.

Xiao Chen held the steering wheel, the big Buddha held the magazine that had just been unloaded, and the two looked at the distance with dull eyes, and the red and yellow flames rose into the sky.

"Boom, boom!"

A secondary explosion followed, and the fire was unusually dazzling.

Inside the car, there was silence.

Five seconds later.

Xiao Chen gritted his steel teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and the back of the car turned his back to the sea of fire, and left quickly.

“…… He...... He...... What did he say?!" The Buddha asked in a stammering voice, looking down at the gun.

"Whew...... Puff!"

The breath that Xiao Chen was holding in his heart squeezed out his clenched teeth, his eyes stared at the windshield, his hands clutched the steering wheel and said, "...... Say...... Say call us!"

"Ah!!" the Buddha burst into tears when he heard this.

"When you didn't come...... We've only been working ......for less than two years!" Xiao Chen kept saying while driving: "I didn't have any money in my hand at that time...... There are no channels for revival...... Give 30,000 US dollars, Iraq, Syria war zone...... We both went in...... Hehe,, all these years...... We guys haven't seen any scenes, haven't seen any guns?!...... All right...... He said he could get out...... I'm sure I'll be able to get out!"

"Well...... "The Buddha nodded with tears in his eyes.

"Telephone...... Other...... Don't turn it off...... He can't contact the two of us......" The more Xiao Chen spoke, the more tears welled up, and when he said this, he was so choked that he couldn't slit out his words......

The two men who have no home and no job, like iron men living in this turbulent country, are crying silently at the moment!

"Fuck you...... I shouldn't have taken this job...... We...... How nice it is to go on vacation......" Xiao Chen slapped himself fiercely.

……

South Sudan.

Daxun dialed the intermediary who was in charge of contacting Xiaochen and the others again.

"Hey?!"

"The phone went through, but no one answered, and now it's turned off again!" said the intermediary dryly.

“…… Is there any other way to contact us?!" Daxun hurriedly asked again.

"No more!"

"......!" Daxun was momentarily speechless.

"I can only find someone else to help me find out!" the middle-aged man replied softly after a pause.

"Excuse me, give me news as soon as possible!"

"Right!"

After speaking, the two ended the call, and then Daxun told Lin Jun about the situation here.

……

Long C, Rongfu Kangnian.

After Lin Jun received this letter, he panicked inexplicably, because he had also lived like this with a knife licking blood, so his heart was very sensitive to this kind of thing that could not be contacted suddenly.

That night, Lin Jun took off his clothes and was in the lounge, tossing and turning all the time and unable to sleep, and he was fiddling with the phone for a while.

The next day, it was more than eight o'clock in the morning.

Peng Guoqiang, Zheng Ke and other members of the task force met Lin Jun in the office.

“…… Have you been connected?!" Peng Guoqiang asked after sitting on the sofa and being silent for a long time.

After Lin Jun glanced at him, he asked expressionlessly, "What happened at home?!!

After Peng Guoqiang heard this, he took a sip of water and did not reply.

"Lao Peng!!, my Lin Jun is a nail in his spit, if you tell me this, I will never secretly contact the Big Buddha and not reply to your letter!" Lin Jun frowned, and added with a serious face: "I promised to let him help you lead you abroad, and I can definitely do it!"

Peng Guoqiang scratched his nose, and then directly intervened and responded: "...... There was a homicide in Wuchang, and a little brother who used to be with the Big Buddha was electrocuted when he was being chased and killed, and after our investigation, we found that these people who chased this little brother just wanted to find the Big Buddha!"

After Lin Jun heard this, his lips twitched: "Have these people found out?"

"No!" Peng Guoqiang shook his head and responded: "If there are other clues, I won't come to you!"

Lin Jun was silent.

"Di Lingling!"

At this moment, the phone on the desk rang, and Lin Jun glanced at Peng Guoqiang, then walked two steps away and picked up the phone.

"Hey?!"

"......!" Daxun was silent.

"Why don't you speak?!!" Lin Jun frowned and urged.

“…… The intermediary helped to inquire about the fact that there was a shootout and an explosion in Syria last night...... And the location is ...... Big Buddha, Xiao Chen, where they used to negotiate ......!" Daxun touched his head, gritted his teeth and said, "...... Seven or eight died at the scene...... The intermediary said...... Originally, there was a living mouth...... But before the gang left...... You can't take away your injured companions...... So, shoot yourself and kill all the ......!"

Lin Jun's head snorted, and then his lips trembled and asked, "Can you ...... Are you sure it's Yang them?!"

"......!" Daxun said after a long silence again, "I'm not sure...... The middleman wouldn't say that! and...... Up to now...... None of the three of them can be contacted!"

"Bang!"

After Lin Jun was silent for three seconds, he directly threw the phone on the desk, and then held the edge of the desk with both hands, bowing his head and saying nothing.

"What's wrong??! Peng Guoqiang stood up and asked quickly.