(There are mostly young people in the waves, I don't know if you are like me, I feel helpless?) People, it's really hard).

Two days later, Supor brought back good news to Hou Yong.

"Big brother, I've already contacted the people over there, but they ask for 50,000 US dollars, you see?" Supor had a sad look on his face, as if he was worried about Hou Yong's money.

"It's okay, I'll give you 400,000 yuan, how are they going to get me out." Hou Yong asked.

"Go to Mongolia first, help you wash your identity there, and then immigrate to Russia." Supor said.

"Hmmm! This is a better way and more secure. What time to go? Hou Yong asked.

"It is estimated that in a week, the specific time will wait for the call from the other side." Supor said.

"Okay, you help me buy a bigger suitcase, preferably the one with a password, I'll have it, and after I'm gone, this car will be left to you." Hou Yong said.

"Ahh Thank you, big brother! Thank you! Supor pretended to be overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

It didn't take long for Supor to help Hou Yong buy back a large suitcase, which was really the kind with a code, and it looked very sturdy.

"Okay, you go and let me know if there is any news." Hou Yong said to Supor.

Supor knew that Hou Yong wanted to avoid pretending to be money, pretending not to know anything, and said goodbye and left.

After seeing Supor leave, Hou Yong walked out of the tent, opened the trunk of the car, took out all the money from it, and after returning to the tent, he put it in the suitcase and locked the combination lock.

Hou Yong seemed to remember something, he came to the car again, looked around, saw that no one was paying attention, hurriedly got under the car, groped under the car for a long time, I don't know where to find an oiled paper bag, stuffed it into his waist, and then climbed out of the bottom of the car.

Walking back to the tent, Hou Yong took out the oil-paper bag from his waist, put it on the ground, and tore it layer by layer, revealing a jet-black 64-style pistol.

Hou Yong checked the pistol very quickly and skillfully, and inserted it in his waist after closing the insurance.

Four days later, in the night, Supor came to Hou Yong's tent, "Big brother, the person who answered over there is here, I will send you to the border, don't drive the car, let's ride over, so that the goal is small." ”

Although Hou Yong had some doubts in his heart at this time, he could only be at the mercy of others when the matter had come to this point, but fortunately, he had a guy in his waist, and he could increase his confidence.

Out of the tent, Hou Yong threw the car key to Supor: "The car is yours." ”

Supor led the two horses, "Big brother! Will you ride? ”

"It's okay, I've tried riding it in the zoo before." Hou Yong said.

The two got on the horse, taking advantage of the night, galloping to the north, Hou Yong's adaptability is very strong, it didn't take long to adapt to the posture and bumps on the horse's back, he used his hand to support the suitcase tied to the saddle, his feet knocked down the horse's belly, sat down and the horse was in pain, let go of the four hooves, and accelerated the speed.

At dawn, the two came to a place on the border with Mongolia, and Supor, who was running in front, stopped his horse and jumped off the horse. Hou Yong also jumped off the horse, his body stumbled after his legs landed, he almost fell, his legs were almost unconscious, Hou Yong held his legs with both hands, rubbed them for a while, and felt better, but the feeling of ten thousand needles puncture came from his legs, which made people uncomfortable.

Supor put his finger in his mouth and whistled. After a while, two people came from the opposite side, and because it was not yet dawn, Hou Yong only vaguely saw that the person who came was not in Han costume, but should be from Mongolia.

Supor talked to them in Mongolian for a while, walked up to Hou Yong and said, "Big brother, they are here to pick you up, you go with them, good luck!" ”

At this time, Hou Yong was extremely vigilant, holding a suitcase in his left hand, and his right hand was ready to pull out the gun from behind his waist at any time.

The wind in the grassland was very strong, and Hou Yong squinted his eyes and slowly walked towards the opposite side. Suddenly, he felt something behind him against his back, and Supor's wicked laughter sounded in his ears: "Gaga, big brother, I'm sorry, don't blame the little brother for being ruthless, it's just that his hands are tight, and he can't do anything, so he has to borrow some money from you." ”

Hou Yong's heart tightened, knowing that he was being blackened, his mind suddenly went blank, but he quickly calmed down again, stopped and smiled: "Brother, tell me if you are short of money, why do you spend so much trouble." ”

"Less nonsense, put the box down, what's the password?" Supor asked sharply.

Hou Yong gently put the suitcase at his feet, but his eyes were aimed at the two people opposite, and at this time, the two people also showed the guys in their hands, holding two bright short knives, * over.

Hou Yong knew that today was more than auspicious, in this thousands of miles of uninhabited grassland Gobi, not to mention the death of one person, even if ten or eight people died, no one would notice, his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking of countermeasures.

"Brother Su, the money is in the box, you just stay, can you let me go?" Hou Yong asked.

"Hehe, yes, we want money, not life, say the password and you can go." Supor said with a smile, but thought in his heart: If you kid can run out of this vast barren beach, it will be a great fate, look at your creation.

"Okay! You take the knife away, and I'll tell you the code. Hou Yong said.

Supor was not afraid of Hou Yong's deception, there were three of them, and they had a perfect advantage in the balance of strength, so he took a step back and put away the knife.

"The password is 806." Hou Yong felt that there was no pressure on his back, and told Supor the password.

At this time, the two people also came to Hou Yong's side, one of them bent down and carried the suitcase far away from Hou Yong, and Supor also walked over. Entering the code, the box was opened, and a neat pile of red hundred-dollar bills appeared in front of them.

"Oh! Banzai! Supor shouted with joy.

The guy in charge of monitoring Hou Yong heard Supor's excited shouts, and couldn't help but turn his head to see how much money was in the box. Hou Yong felt that the time had come, he leaned slightly, took out the 64 pistol from his waist with his right hand, and raised his hand to shoot at the person who was watching him. The silence of the wasteland was broken by the crisp sound of a gunshot, and the man fell to the ground, convulsing his body.

Hou Yong and another Mongolian guy, hearing the gunshot, hurriedly raised their heads, saw the pistol in Hou Yong's hand, and hurriedly touched the guy, Hou Yong still had mercy at this time, fired two shots in succession, and killed the two.

Although Hou Yong has been the director of public security for many years, it is the first time he has shot and killed people, and he has killed three people at one time, and he feels like his body is collapsed, weak and disgusting. Hou Yong sat on the ground with his butt and gasped for air. After more than ten minutes, he felt better, stood up and kicked each corpse a few times, and saw that they were all completely dead, and then completely relaxed.

Looking at the box full of money on the ground, Hou Yong felt that it was not a good thing to carry it with him, he looked around and found that there were several large stones in the distance, and the geographical indication was quite obvious. Hou Yong took out tens of thousands of yuan from the box, put it in his pocket, covered the lid of the box, locked the combination lock, picked up a short knife from the ground, carried the box to the vicinity of the big stone, found a soft place, dug a deep pit with the short knife, and buried the box. Hou Yong eliminated the traces on the ground, came to the three corpses again, bent down and began to flip on the corpses, and after a long time Hou Yong straightened up in disappointment, except for a few boxes of cigarettes, the three people hardly carried anything on them.

Hou Yong looked around, and there was no other movement except for the whirring wind. This place should not stay for a long time, Hou Yong stabbed a horse in the ass with a short knife, the horse neighed, spread its hooves and ran forward. Hou Yong turned over another horse and rode on horseback, he hesitated for a long time: it seems that W City can't go back, and if he goes back, he will be caught in the net; Now no one has introduced Mongolia and can't go, so they can only run eastward, and where they run is counted.

The sun was gradually rising, and Hou Yong didn't know how long he had been running, and the continuous bumps made him feel his head heavy, and he almost fell off the horse a few times. Maybe the horse is tired of running and is slowing down. Hou Yong raised his eyes to see that there was still a vast grassland in front of him, there were no people, and he didn't know if he was running in the right direction, anyway, he was running towards the sun in the sky, it should be much worse.

Hou Yong grabbed the reins, climbed down from the horse, stretched out his hands and feet in a large shape, and lay on his back on the grass.

Alas! One wrong step and one wrong step, he regretted getting on Ma Aiqiang's thief ship in the first place, otherwise he would not have fallen into this step, and he didn't know if he could get back the millions of huge money, forget it! The most important thing at the moment is to save your life, money is something outside the body, and you can come back and find it when you have the opportunity.

Hou Yong felt that his throat and eyes were dry and seemed to be smoking, he struggled to get up, looked around for a long time, and did not find any water source, seeing the horse freely gnawing on the grass on the ground, he felt a churning in his stomach, but he retched for a long time and did not vomit anything.

I don't know how far away it is to get to a populated place, Hou Yong has a deep sense of despair in his heart, but the ** of survival made him climb on the back of the horse again, he took a deep breath, looked up at the sun in the sky, clamped the stirrups between his legs, and galloped forward!