Let Ouyang Tianming's people flock to Gaosai Town, that town has a good scenery and can be developed into a tourist resort, but there is less publicity, there are still a few peaks that climbing enthusiasts dream of conquering, let them go to the depths of the mountain to find the whereabouts of the target person, if the equipment is good, it is estimated that it will take several days to search the whole mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

China's Art of War is really broad and profound, and it is no wonder that many countries have enshrined Sun Tzu's Art ......of War as a golden rule.

"You think everything will be fine when you come to the United States? Aren't you afraid that they will track it down to the United States? Are we going to dress up again? ”

"Dress up in disguise, Sister Lan, has no one ever told you that you are gorgeous in a skirt and dump all beings."

"Less flattering! Your disguise and acting skills are too old-fashioned, do you think it's still the Republic of China era? Can you get through by disguise? Qin Ruolan complained.

"Theoretically, those two can recognize you, presumably through brain waves."

"Brain waves?"

"To give you a popular science, everyone will produce brain wavelengths and currents when they turn on their brains, I think, as you with special abilities, the wavelengths and currents of brain waves must be different from ordinary people, at that time, this is how I sensed you, but their brain waves are not on the same frequency as you."

"Then did these two people also turn on the brain frequency radio waves?"

"It should be, Ouyang Tianming probably wants to sift us out of the vast sea of people through brain wave induction, and then sift it out of the vast sea of people like sifting sand."

"Then why can't they sense your brain waves?"

"Because I can consciously control my brain waves, just like a person who has practiced internal strength to the best, he will return to the basics, others can not easily detect it, and I will teach you the inner strength heart method when I have time in the future to help you learn to control brain waves, but it will take a long time."

"Are there many people who can turn on brain waves?"

"There aren't many people who can turn on brain waves, but as far as I know, there are only about thirty or forty people. These people around Ouyang Tianming are the real enemies, but you don't have to worry, I'm here! ”

While speaking, the plane has landed smoothly in the United States.

Getting off the plane, Qin Ruolan and Zhang Ge crossed a long corridor that connected the main building to the tarmac, built with great style, spaciousness and style.

People from the plane all pass through here and then scatter to their respective destinations.

After arriving at the airport from this corridor, wait another three hours for flights to Shanghai, China.

According to Zhang's plan, they will be transferred back to China from here.

It was still seven or eight o'clock in the morning, because of the jet lag, most of the people who walked this corridor with them had tired faces, but Qin Ruolan was inexplicably excited.

Qin Ruolan roughly calculated, she has been away from China for about half a month, and in the past half a month, the domestic entertainment industry should have staged a lot of realistic versions of bloody plots.

Despite all the blood in this circle, she is still willing to go back there, because it is a place she is familiar with, and familiarity means security.

Noise came from the front.

A large wave of people bustled at the end of the corridor, hugging and leaving, mixed with screams one after another, I don't know if it was the star or a handsome team appeared, attracting a large number of fans, the scene was warm and crowded.

There was also a physical collision between airport security guards and fans, which added to the noise and noise.

It turns out that chasing stars is not the exclusive domain of Chinese fans.

They blocked Qin Ruolan and Zhang Ge's way, so they had to stop at the edge of the corridor and wait for the farce to end.

But in the midst of this chaotic and noisy sound like a bazaar, Qin Ruolan suddenly caught the subtle sound of pulling out a gun, which was the same sound as the sniper who had wanted to kidnap Di Qingfeng, and it had already been imprinted in his mind like a chrome seal, Qin Ruolan was too familiar.

Instinctively, she leaned over and lowered her head, then threw the Sea Blue perfume bottle in her pocket towards the place where the sound came from, and with a "poof", the perfume bottle shattered with a deep sound, and the rich perfume spread in the air.

Qin Ruolan rushed forward with an arrow and saw a woman in an airport security uniform rushing forward.

But the sharp sound of breaking the sky continued to rise, not to greet her, but to Zhang Ge behind her.

Qin Ruolan rushed forward two steps and then forcibly retracted castration, and when he turned around and glanced at it, the whole person was stunned.

A little blood bloomed from Zhang Ge's chest, quickly spreading, staining Zhang Ge's white shirt red, and he fell down like a slow motion, with a syringe in his hand that he hadn't had time to shoot.

All these changes came too quickly, Zhang Ge has always been merciful to Ouyang Tianming's subordinates, but he didn't expect Ouyang Tianming to show mercy to his subordinates, there are too many stories in this world that only tolerate adultery!

Qin Ruolan rushed in front of Zhang Ge and hugged his slowly falling body at once.

At the same time, Qin Ruolan heard five people rushing in her direction, but at this moment, all her attention was on Zhang Ge, who had been shot, and she didn't care about her life or death at all.

Her hand tightly covered the place where blood gushed out of Zhang Ge's chest, if she knew how to point acupoints, she would have wanted to point the five major acupoints on his chest like Zhang Wuji in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer" to help him stop the bleeding.

But this is reality and not the world of martial arts, blood is still gushing out, this time, he is not pretending to be dead, he is really going to die. More than 10 years ago, the scene of her adoptive parents who collapsed in a pool of blood in a car accident resurfaced in front of her, which made her heartbroken.

Zhang Ge was speechless, but his brain waves were still there, only intermittently: "The five people who came are ...... Own people, dear ...... Don't be afraid....... ”

Three people rushed forward, took Zhang Ge from Qin Ruolan's hand, and left quickly, and Qin Ruolan quickly followed.

There was a chaotic sound behind him, mixed with the sound of fighting and shouting.

There were also sharp whistles, the sound of hurried police cars, and countless rushing footsteps......

The roof of the ambulance swirled with red and blue lights, whistling all the way and whistling away.

One door after another quickly opened in front of Qin Ruolan's eyes, and then quickly closed in front of Qin Ruolan's eyes, just like the mysterious doors of fate that opened and closed at will towards him, and like a circle of invisible whirlpools, pulling Qin Ruolan's entire body and mind down.

In the end, she was blocked out of a gate with English letters on the door, but Qin Ruolan couldn't read it.

This door, separated her from Zhang Ge, she stood outside the door, all the people and voices became the background, she couldn't hear, she couldn't see, only the blood on her hands and body was extremely clear and shocking.

But it's as unreal as a dream.

"Your own people? Who are your own people?" The genius Zhang Ge has fallen, who else can come to the rescue, and who else can coexist with his life and death!

The journey with Zhang Ge is indeed like a big adventure, whether it is when the tsunami hits, or on a yacht that is about to disintegrate, in a deserted island, or on the way to be tracked by someone for thousands of miles. Although it is thrilling, it is more like staging a hunting blockbuster, and it always feels like there is always a chance for NG to come back after the thrill.

But now that Zhang Ge was really shot, the blood on his hands came from the real warm blood in Zhang Ge's body, not the blood of the props made of ketchup, can his blood still flow back into his body? Can his life be restarted? He could still be angry and then turn over and sit up vividly, telling himself, is he playing dead?

He had pretended to be dead so many times, and this time it was real.