East of Ashkelon, in the woods next to Highway 4, a military truck is parked.

The car was riddled with bullets, as if it had just passed through a big battle.

There were sixty or seventy Israeli soldiers crammed into the back compartment, all of them with their hands and feet tied, and even their mouths gagged.

Amos, like the rest of the soldiers, kept beating the drum in his heart, not knowing what fate would meet him.

Almost an hour has passed since he was captured in the village of Hull, but half an hour has stopped here.

And what the three Huaxia people were going to do didn't say, after leaving them here, leaving one person to guard, and the remaining two were tinkering with something not far away.

Amos craned his neck hard, trying to see what the two Huaxia people were doing, but unfortunately he couldn't see clearly.

But he had a bad premonition in his heart that what the Chinese people were doing was by no means a good thing.

It was the bayonet and Wei Laoshi who were tinkering with things, and the two of them combined the black squares one by one and put them aside, and they had already combined a lot of them.

Although Mr. Wei was busy with the bayonet, his eyes were always on the mobile phone and tablet in front of him.

The screen of the mobile phone stopped in the chat group, while the tablet displayed the real-time monitoring of the satellite near Ashkelon.

Satellite surveillance can see a large number of vehicles concentrated near the village of Hull, southwest of Ashkelon, and Mossad agents are closely searching for them.

Unfortunately, the Mossad agents were in the wrong direction, and they apparently did not expect that the Qianlong did not continue its march to the west coast, but instead turned to the east of Ashkelon.

This is already the hinterland of Israel, and it is undoubtedly more difficult to get out of here.

"These stupid hats!"

Wei Laoshi couldn't help laughing, and at this moment, the mobile phone screen flashed, and a message popped up in the chat group, the spokesperson was none other than Dewey.

"Xian'er is out of town." Wei Laoshi said happily.

"Is anyone following him?" The bayonet asked.

"Not yet, he'll be here in 15 minutes." Wei Laoshi replied.

"Enough of it, right? Let's get ready and go. The bayonet said.

Wei Laoshi laughed and said, "I've prepared enough, and now it's time to test my acting skills." ”

The two men put the assembled black cube into the pocket next to it and carried it back to the military vehicle.

When the mule saw them coming, he asked, "Are they all done?" Xian'er also came out? ”

The bayonet nodded and said, "Prepare yourself, we'll leave right away." ”

"You remember to be serious, don't goof." Wei Laoshi instructed.

"What are you kidding, I took notes on "The Self-cultivation of Actors" seriously." The mule replied disdainfully.

"I know you can do it."

Wei Lao gave him a wet look, and shouted to the prisoners in the car: "Everyone get out of the car in order!" ”

Amos was shocked, knowing that the time had finally come, and with a drum in his heart, he jumped out of the car first.

When all the captives got out of the car, Wei Laoshi and the bayonet tied a small black square to each person's body.

Amos and the captives knew that this was not a good thing, but they did not dare to resist because the mule's guns were pointed at them.

"You don't have to be afraid, as long as you obediently cooperate with us, there will be no danger to your life."

After bringing the small cubes to all the captives, Mr. Wei said very seriously: "Let me introduce to you, now you are carrying C-4 plastic explosives, as long as one of them explodes, all of you will return to the arms of the Lords." ”

The captives were all taken aback when they heard this, as soldiers they knew too well what the C-4 plastic explosive meant.

The explosives can easily evade X-ray scans and cannot be identified even by untrained police dogs, making them a favorite bomb for terrorists.

The captives knew that the three Huaxia people were agents, and had no doubt that they would have such high explosives, and their legs all trembled, and several young soldiers were even so frightened that they peed their pants.

Wei Laoshui opened another piece of explosives, revealing the circuit board inside, and then said: "The positioning device I specially added here, the location of each of you will be displayed in my tablet. ”

He lit up the screen of the tablet to the captives, showing a dense red dot indicating their location.

"Then you have to follow the route I have set for you, and if one of you deviates from the route, the explosives will detonate immediately. However, as soon as you follow the route to the location I designated, the explosives will be automatically disarmed. Wei Lao said coldly.

There was a commotion among the captives, they didn't believe what Wei Laoshi said, and Arms boldly asked, "I, how can we trust you, can you promise us?" ”

Wei Laoshi sneered and said, "There is no guarantee, you can only trust me now." ”

Amos was speechless.

They really can only choose to believe Wei Laoshi now and do what he says, otherwise they will have to embrace death in advance.

Using the explosives on his body to threaten Wei Laoshi and die with them does not exist.

Although the C-4 plastic explosive is powerful, it is very safe to use, even if you shoot directly at the explosive, it will not explode, and can only be detonated with a detonator, and the control of the detonators is in Wei Laoshi's hands.

Now they were unarmed, and at the slightest movement of the bullets from their bayonets and mule guns would pierce their bodies.

There is only cooperation, to be exact, after they have chosen to surrender, all that can be done is cooperation.

"Okay, I trust you, but you're going to tell us where we're going now?" Amos said helplessly.

"You're going to turn along Highway 4 to Highway 35 and then head east to the West Bank, and when you get to the West Bank, your explosives will be automatically discharged."

Wei Laoshi stretched out his hand and pointed them the route, and said, "I want to remind you that first, don't try to defuse the explosives, because your attempts caused the explosion, then everything has nothing to do with me." ”

Even if he didn't say it, the captives didn't dare to defuse the bombs, they were just ordinary soldiers, not professional bomb disposal workers.

"Second," Wei Laoshi continued, "don't try to ask anyone else for help, I don't know that the explosives have been added with a positioning device, and at the same time, a voice-activated device has been added, and if your voice exceeds a certain load, the explosives will also be detonated." ”

"And the third point, all of you have been processed with explosives, and if any one is detonated, the other explosives will be detonated at the same time, so don't try to escape, it will only hurt your comrades."

Because of Wei Laoshi's words, the captives shivered together.

is worthy of being a Huaxia agent, his mind is too meticulous, and all possible hidden dangers have been taken into account.

In other words, apart from obediently cooperating with Wei Laoshi, they have no second way to go.

"Alright, I've said all that needs to be said, now it's time for you to get in the car."

Wei Laoshi waved his hand at the captives and said, "Finally, I wish you a smooth journey. ”

The captives boarded the car one by one, but Amos's heart moved.

It suddenly occurred to him that Wei Laoshi seemed to have something left unconsidered, and if it could be used well, then it would be their only chance of life.

"A wise man thinks a thousand times, there must be a mistake, although the Huaxia agents have thought a lot, but there are still things they missed."

Amos forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, pretended to be depressed, got into the car with the other captives, drove the car to Route 4, and drove towards the West Bank according to Wei Laoshi's request.

When the captives drove away, the mule smiled and asked Wei Laoshi, "How is it?" I did a good job just now, there was no laughter and no goofs, I told you a long time ago, I have studied "The Self-cultivation of Actors" many times. ”

Wei Laoshi glanced at him disdainfully, and said, "You just pretend to be a wood, and what else do you say about the actor's self-cultivation?" Let's go, get in the car! ”

", you look down on me, you remembered it for me, I will definitely avenge this revenge!" The mule shouted.

"Okay, you've said this 800 times, don't talk to me, get in the car quickly!"

Wei Laoshi stretched out his hand and pushed him, and the mule muttered and got on the car he had robbed earlier.

Wei Laoshi sent Dewey a location and told him to meet there, and the three of them drove over there.

On the way, the mule asked, "You say, can those Israeli soldiers think of the loopholes we have deliberately left?" ”

"I think that lieutenant named Amos has a very smart brain, and he should be able to think of it." said the bayonet.

At this moment, the captives driving on Highway 4 were all dejected, but Amos's eyes were shining.

He pulled a pen out of his pocket, tore off another piece of his white shirt, and scribbled a few lines on it.

"Lieutenant, what are you doing?" The Master Chief, who was also in the wheelhouse, asked in a low voice.

Amos made a silent gesture and clumped the written words into a ball, his eyes fixed on the road.

It didn't take long for a van to appear in front of him, and Amos immediately said to Master Chief, "Drive over and get close to that car." ”

"Lieutenant, what the hell are you going to do? Don't hurt everyone! Master Chief said nervously and quietly, for fear of triggering the bomb.

"What? Of course it's to save ourselves, do as I say, or we'll all die! Amos said in a low voice.

The Master Chief didn't know what he was going to do, but he approached the truck in front of him, as Amos had requested.

As the two cars walked side by side, Amos rolled down the window and waved the strip of cloth in his hand vigorously.

The truck driver didn't know what he was going to do, but when he saw the military uniform he was wearing, he still lowered the window.

He was about to ask aloud when Amos made a silent gesture and handed over the piece of cloth in his hand.

The truck driver took the piece of cloth for some reason, and Amos made another gesture to him to open it, and only when the driver opened the piece did he let out a long sigh of relief.

"We are finally saved!"