Lao Zhuang, I'm not familiar with him.

It feels like doing things more arbitrarily, murderously, and domineeringly. Such a person is a natural talent.

Ruthless!

Maybe, it's Lao Zhuang himself!

Of course, this anti-bone did not exist before dealing with new life. It is the result of the evolution of new life and power from prosperity to decline.

It's like, Liu Xiang. When Great Qin existed, they could fight side by side and call each other brothers. Qin is extinguished, and he is the enemy when he turns his face!

But now, there is still one key point that I don't understand.

If, Lao Zhuang is a third party.

Why didn't he kill me, but instead take me and go with these men?

This doesn't make sense logically.

Or maybe I'm suspicious?

I put it to my heart and pondered it over and over again.

On the other hand, Banxian'er is fighting with Zeng Qing and Gao Yingnan. But Bai Zhi and Zou Fan have always been afraid of Banxian Er and me, and they don't seem to dare to touch it.

The direction we are taking now is not crossing the McMahon Line, and for the next two days I found that we were always moving from east to west, along the McMahon Line, in an S-shape.

Where is this going?

Three days later, a large rock forest appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

This is a typical basalt region.

Huge rocks, like tall buildings, rise from the ground.

Outside the vast stone forest.

We took a short break, then continued our walk inside.

The march lasted about an hour.

Suddenly, I noticed that human footprints appeared on the ground in front of me.

The weather has been a light rain in the past few days. As a result, the soil is relatively moist and it is easy for people to leave footprints on it.

This footprint, deviated from the direction we were heading, was on one side, and there was grass in the way, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't find it at all.

What is the situation of these footprints?

I was worried. Just as he was about to prepare, he walked closer and looked down carefully.

Suddenly.

Gao Yingnan, that is, Zeng Hai's grandson-in-law. He took two big steps beside me, quickly overtook me, and then, stepping on the footprint, and the soles of his shoes, he twisted them hard.

He's fast, and if you don't pay attention, you won't notice it.

I kept my mind and kept walking.

Half an hour later, when we passed through a relatively empty area, we were about to walk out of this stone forest area.

Trumpet!

I heard a crisp gunshot.

I'm a half-fairy, a spirit.

In an instant, the five or six positions on the handle were lifted, and then looked around.

"Welcome, welcome! Mr. Ji, welcome to the mysterious McMahon Line. ”

In front of him, twenty meters away, behind a piece of natural basalt, a middle-aged man with an M16 assault rifle slowly walked out.

This goods, as soon as it appeared, I secretly said in my heart, it's a bad dish.

I know him.

Who is he, he is Mei Ying'er's godfather on the cruise ship, the big boss of the magic troupe, Mr. Mei.

Mr. Mei was dressed in an outdoor hunting suit, wearing a hat on his head, and the whole person was full of spirit and pride.

I raised my gun: "Mr. Mei, it's a pleasure to meet again, you are waiting for us here, do you want to compete with me in the way of a western cowboy?" ”

Mr. Mei gritted his teeth: "The surname is Ji, I don't have the heart to compare any guns with you!" To tell you the truth, today is your end! Come on, push those people out. ”

Behind a large rock next to Mr. Shumei, several people appeared one after another.

When I looked at it, I was crying out in my heart.

Who are they?

Mr. Duan from Hong Kong, Duan Daxian'er, Tang Zixuan, his own younger brother Guan Feng, plus, the old devil of Tanimura, as well as Liu Sheng, as well as Captain Fang, and the female man Ma Lan.

These people were all taken prisoner.

Hands are tied.

And the men who escorted them were fifteen.

In the crowd, there were no Miao sisters, probably because they didn't catch me, and I was even more angry when I was caught.

Mr. Mei smiled coldly at this time and said: "I can't imagine it, surnamed Ji, on the cruise, compared to scheming and scheming, we may not be able to compare with you!" But in this no-man's land, in the primeval forest, we compare this thing! ”

As he spoke, Mr. Mei held a gun in both hands and pointed it at the sky.

Bump Bump Bump!

Half of the magazine was hit.

"Hahaha! In the jungle, whoever has a gun is the king, and whoever has the most firepower is the hegemon! ”

Mr. Mei is high-spirited and proud of the mountains.

After arrogance, he lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "The surname is Ji, you just wait to die!" Here, there is no law, there is no system, there is no conspiracy here, hahaha, but! I can't bear to kill you with one shot! ”

As he spoke, Mr. May, he glared, walked over, and, poof, drew a knife and slashed at my arm.

I gritted my teeth.

He repeated it, cut it twice, and then said, "Mr. Ji, I heard that my son was cut off by you. OK, here, you just wait slowly, let me chop off your hands and feet with a knife, and slowly torture you to death! ”

"Someone! I'm all tied up! ”

Guan Feng was not far away, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

I glanced at the wound on my arm, and it was a big deal.

I didn't care.

My mind was scribbling through the incident.

The surname Mei has obviously been arranged here a long time ago. At the same time, I guess this guy knows my route.

Know who I'm going to meet.

Therefore, he deliberately stayed here and played this trick on me.

The old devil in Gucun, Guan Feng, and a few small Taoist doctors, also went to this way. Then, let Mr. Mei intercept it.

Among them, I have never seen the second uncle, the old fan.

Where did they go?

As I was thinking, I suddenly heard a cry.

It turned out that Bai Zhi was crying.

"What are you doing? What is this for? Don't touch me, don't ......"

But the vicious gangsters, who didn't care about this, stepped forward and put her two hands behind her back, and then took a rope and tied her wrists.

As for Bai Zhi's boyfriend Zou Fan, that kid was also drooping and didn't dare to speak.

It's over, it's time to stop.

What kind of Taoist doctor assessment, this time it's all over!

I looked up, looked at the sky, sighed, and let a few stout fellows push and shove me until I reached the bound brothers.

Tanimura looked sad, this old devil, it is not easy to come here, he can be called a miracle.

"Mr. Ji! You've fallen into the jaws of the tiger, hey...... I'm afraid I won't be able to save my life. ”

I shook my head and looked at Guan Feng again.

Guan Feng didn't say much. It was Tang Zixuan beside him: "Brother Ji, you, I, hey...... Unexpectedly, after a hurried farewell, we actually met in this way. ”

I sighed along.

He glanced at Mr. Duan again.

Mr. Duan, as if he was slightly stimulated, couldn't stop muttering: "Big murder, big murder, big murder." ”

Ouch, this is another crazy one.

The old man, Zeng Hai, was very unconvinced and let people tie up. After earning a few more times, it looked like Niu X with a face, very unconvinced.

But if you don't accept it, there's a fart.

We had people tied up, guns and escorted around to the back of the stone forest, and then locked up in a small natural space surrounded by large basalt on three sides.

The space is not large, at most twenty or thirty square meters.

We sat on the ground next to each other.

At the exit, there were three people, each with a gun, facing us.

These three, two Ah San, and one Chinese.

That's not all, just in the crack in the stone above one of the rock walls at the entrance, there's a C4 stuffed into it.

On the bag, there is a wireless sensor device.

I guess if we found out, someone would instantly press the button, and. Bang!

The little road doctor, the whole army was wiped out......

Ay......

I sighed and glanced at the half-fairy.

The half-fairy shook her head and glanced at my arm: "Baida, your arm, it's nothing." ”

I looked up at the sky and muttered, "Is there something wrong and what's the difference?" Anyway, sooner or later it's a death. ”

That being said.

But my instinctive perception, which I had cultivated over a long period of time, told me that not only could I not die, but that it was probably a big set of cloth very deep.

The goal may be to make us believe someone.

As Mr. Mei said, in this kind of three-way realm, the laws of human beings are not very applicable. It is the law of the jungle that applies.

There is a saying, how do you say it? Xiucai met Bing, and it was unreasonable.

They have only one thought in their hearts, I have a gun, am I afraid? If you don't accept it, I'll bang it, break your arm first, and then your leg!" And finally, the head.

What kind of lobbying technique, what kind of this, that, unless you are a great immortal and summon the Super Saiyan to break through the space to save you. Otherwise, everything is in vain.

That's true, but the enemy is not trying to kill me.

On the contrary, they seem to dare not kill me.

But this is only speculation.

The basis for speculation is as follows: First, they used a climbing rope to tie us up. Instead, professional handcuffs. Second, they didn't take anything from us except for our weapons, including my hidden knife.

What does this mean?

I'd love to give it a try.

But there is only one life, and if it is gone, it is really gone. I don't dare to test the true intentions of my enemies with my own life.

All the way here.

I have a faint feeling that the second uncle is playing a game with me again, a big, big chess.

Hehe......

After Mr. Mei gave us a bet, he never showed up again.

We didn't talk to each other much.

This continued until the evening.

It was night, and the man surnamed Mei came in with a gun, looked at us for a while, and then stretched out his leg and kicked me.

In the end, this goods, sneered a few times, dodged, and escaped.

At the door, there were three more people standing guard.

This time, it's three white-skinned foreign devils.

I was leaning against the rock wall, struggling with a bubble of urine.

At this time, there was a faint smell in the air, but I couldn't tell who did it.

Hey, the murderers are so cruel that they don't even give people the effort to pee.

I sighed, and suddenly, I noticed the old man sitting across from me, his eyes shining, and then, he moved a little and leaned forward.

At this time, his granddaughter, Zeng Qing, bent over, bit her father's back and pulled out a sharp blade......