Dewey lost the freedom to go to the toilet, but the shepherd did not have time to go to the toilet.

He had already run seven streets, and those people were still chasing after him, and there was a great tendency to not give up until he was arrested.

If he was just chased, the key was that those people had transportation, and the shepherd could only run on two legs, if he hadn't been clever enough to get into this shop from time to time and jump into that building, he would have been caught a long time ago.

Now, the shepherd finally realized the mood of the two people at that time, and it was really not something ordinary people could bear to run away with all their physical strength.

It's not that he didn't want to grab a vehicle, even a bicycle is much better than running as stupidly as he is now.

But this is Gaza, and there must be two or three street chases like this every day, at least two or three a week.

The people of Gaza have long been accustomed to it, and have learned countless experiences, and before the shepherds can get closer, they either hide far away in advance, or take out their guns from their arms, ready to defend their lives and property by force.

What else can the shepherd do, he can only sing in his heart "Running with the wind, freedom is the direction", turn around and burrow into the grocery store next to him.

"You bastard, get out of my shop!"

The tall and fat boss raised the shotgun in his hand and yelled at the intruding shepherd.

Get out?

What are you kidding, followed by a bunch of people, if you really go out, you will die.

The shepherd raised his hand and fired a shot, but before the boss could react, the bullet had already penetrated into the barrel of the shotgun.

Bang!

The bullet in the barrel was directly exploded, so frightened that the boss hurriedly dropped the exploding shotgun, and the shepherd took advantage of his distraction to fly into the back door.

Yes!

A woman's shrill scream sounded through the back door, and then two women ran out of it with their faces covered, threw themselves into the boss's arms, and wept bitterly, as if the shepherd had just done something to them.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all right."

The boss was coaxing the woman in his arms when he heard a commotion, and a motorcycle crashed through the door and rushed in, shattering the door glass to the ground.

"What about people?" The rider snapped.

The boss immediately stretched out his finger, and the rider turned the throttle hard and rushed straight towards the back door, followed by the sound of AK47 gunfire.

The distressed boss covered his eyes in pain and silently screamed: "My goods! ”

The shepherd rushed through the door only to find that it was not a back door at all, but a warehouse.

The motor's motor roared outside the door, and he knew that it was too late to turn back, so he immediately hid sideways behind a shelf.

He had just gone into hiding when the door was struck open by a motorcycle.

The rider rushed into the warehouse and immediately made a nice tail flick, and almost at the same time, the man in the back seat raised the AK47 and fired wildly into it.

Da, da, da!

With the sound of dense gunfire, the goods in the warehouse were beaten in all directions, and the originally neat warehouse became a mess in a blink of an eye.

The shepherd fell to the ground as soon as the gun rang out, and he could even feel the wind as the bullets flew overhead.

Click.

The sound of the magazine firing sounded.

Now is the time!

The shepherd leaped to his feet, and before the man could fully stand upright, the gun in his hand went off.

Bang, bang!

Thump!

Two gunshots followed, followed by the sound of the motorcycle falling to the ground. The two pursuers were crushed underneath the motorcycle, each with a bullet hole in their foreheads, blood gushing out.

They didn't even scream, and they were killed on the spot by the shepherds.

The shepherd quickly ran over, helped the motorcycle up, stepped on it with his legs, turned the accelerator in his hand, and the motor made a roar, and he jumped out of the warehouse with the car.

The fat boss only felt that the shepherd had flown out of the broken door, and he walked to the door of the warehouse in a trembling manner, and when he saw the miserable situation inside, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

It turned out that he was not as brave as he had just been.

The shepherd rushed out of the grocery store and circled the street, already taking in all the surroundings.

On the left, four motorcycles were just a hundred meters away, and on the right, two cars blocked the road seventy or eighty meters away.

Behind the motorcycles and cars, there were at least twenty more people, all of whom raised their guns when they saw him on the street.

Before the gunshots could be fired, the shepherd had already turned the accelerator sharply, and the motorcycle jumped out again, smashed the window of the opposite hotel, and rushed into the hotel.

At this time, although the meal had already passed, there were still people eating in the restaurant, and when they heard the gunshots in the grocery store, all the customers in the restaurant hid inside, and none of them leaned on the window to look out at the excitement.

It's not that the quality of the Gazans is so high that they don't want to watch the excitement, but the years of turmoil have long let them know that the excitement is not so good-looking, and it will really kill them.

It is precisely this sense of crisis that the shepherd rushed into the hotel, so that there were no casualties.

It is also this sense of crisis, when they see the shepherd rushing in, all the hula rush to the wall, squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, and the hotel lobby is empty.

After the lesson in the grocery store, the shepherd did not look for the back door again, but rushed up to the second floor on his motorcycle.

As soon as he rushed up the stairs, the pursuers behind him rushed into the hotel and fired wildly at him with their guns raised.

The gunshots rang out like popping beans, but they all hit the clearing, and the shepherd had already ridden up to the second floor, and the only thing the bullets had to do was to cause a cry of terror.

The shepherd circled around the second floor, and knew everything about the two streets in front and behind.

There were pursuers in the front and back streets, and it was clear that these men had learned from the previous hunt and cordoned off all the streets near the shepherd.

"It's too easy for you to catch me."

With a hint of disdain on his mouth, the shepherd rushed towards a window in the back street.

The windows on the second floor are not as floor-to-ceiling as on the first floor, and there is a half-section of wall underneath.

Seeing that the shepherd was about to hit the wall, he jerked up the handlebars, and the motorcycle soared into the sky, smashing the window to pieces and flying down from the second floor.

The enemy in the back street was already ready to attack, and when they heard the sound from above, they immediately pointed their guns at them.

They only saw the motorcycle cut a beautiful parabola in the air and slammed into the roof of the bungalow opposite, and for a moment they forgot to shoot.

The motorcycle landed, but instead of falling, it continued to rush forward on the roof of the house, and then flew up again and landed further down the street.

"Quick, quick, chase it!"

"Can't let him run!"

There were no men in that street, and the pursuers immediately shouted and turned around, and quickly chased away.

At this time, the shepherd had already entered the alley, rushed through two streets in succession, and flew wildly into the distance.

"Haha, these wastes, it's not that I underestimate you, I want to catch the master, let's go in the next life."

The shepherd laughed triumphantly, but as he crossed the next street, the smile froze on his face.

Army!

A dense army, at least one company of troops, suddenly appeared at the junction and blocked the way of the shepherds.

Fatah!

The sniper observer's eyesight is definitely 2.0, and even if it is far away, the shepherds can recognize the origin of this army from the emblems on their uniforms with just one glance.

If the four teams of the hidden dragons were all there, the shepherd would naturally not be afraid of such an army, but now he is the only one, and it is like a fantasy to fight against the formed army.

Oh, forgot, this is the ancient heavens.

Directly in front of the Fatah army, an officer with a megaphone in his hand shouted to the shepherd from afar: "Lay down your arms!" ”

How could the shepherd listen to him, his hands jerked up and turned again, and the motorcycle spun in place and sped away towards the way it came.

"Fire!"

The officer did not hesitate to give the order, and a dense burst of gunfire immediately rang out.

The shepherd had already increased the throttle to the maximum, but there were still more than twenty meters away from the intersection, and this distance was imminent in a blink of an eye, but at this moment it became the road of death.

"Madan, get out of the game!"

The shepherd smiled bitterly, knowing that there was no way he could escape, and closed his eyes and prepared to meet the hot bullets.

However, the expected bullets did not arrive, and the gunshots continued to sound behind him, mixed with screams.

"Uh, what's going on?"

The shepherd opened his eyes in confusion and looked behind him, only to see that the soldiers had fallen at some point, and the rest were shooting backwards and upwards as they retreated.

There is no doubt that this army was attacked by the enemy, and the people who attacked them, were upstairs in the back.

The shepherd listened carefully, and heard the familiar sound of sniper guns from the dense gunfire.

"Damn, this is the god of chestnut!"

Everyone has their own shooting characteristics, and the same is true for snipers, and as a partner, the shepherd is all too familiar with the characteristics of Kurigami to tell that it is him from the frequency alone.

Of course, if there were only Chestnut God, Fatah's army would not collapse, and in addition to the sound of sniper shots, the shepherd could distinguish five different gunshots.

"I'm here, bayonets, you're coming at the right time!"

Overjoyed, the shepherd turned around again and returned to the battlefield.

By the time he arrived, the battle was almost over.

The Fatah officer was the first to be sniped by Chestnut God, and the Fatah soldiers, who were not strong in combat, were knocked out by the hidden dragon raid, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced without command, so they had no intention of fighting, leaving their comrades and fleeing one after another.

The shepherd looked across the roof, and saw the mule pop up, beckon at him, and point to his ear.

He immediately understood, took out the communicator and put it on, and soon the sound of a bayonet could be heard in the headphones.

"End the battle and retreat quickly! Shepherd, you walk to the street behind us, and the Wuling Hongguang on the side of the road, which is our car, is waiting for us there. ”

"Roger, I'll be over right away!"

The shepherd immediately rushed to the back street, and sure enough, he saw a Wuling Hongguang parked on the side of the road - the god car is not only popular in China, but also exported to the Middle East, which is very popular with the people of the Middle East. As for how it was transported to Gaza, it can only be said that the smugglers had their own way.

Soon, the bayonets came down from the upper floor, and everyone got into the car without nonsense, and walked away under the frightened gaze of the street.

Then the shepherd took time to ask, "I say, 'How do you know I'm here?' ”

Hearing the shepherd's question, Wei Laoshi laughed and said, "Isn't this nonsense? Can I still find you with me? ”

The shepherd realized that his mobile phone itself has a positioning function, and it is really easiest for Wei Laoshi to know where he is.

"We know that you kid will definitely not be able to escape, so I came to rescue you, isn't it very touching?" The mule asked with a grin.

"Touched by a fart, why don't you come and make a phone call first? I was so scared that I really didn't dare to move. The shepherd replied.

"It's funny to say, as if we call you and you're available. But I said you're too stupid, why don't you put the communicator on? "The mule is broken.

"I didn't know you could come so quickly, or I would have put it on." The shepherd complained.

The communicator has a communication distance, and it is useless to put it on in advance, and by the time the shepherd wants to wear it, there is no time.

"No matter what happens in the future, remember to put on the communicator first, this time we also happened to encounter the assembly of the Fatah army, Lao Shi judged from your positioning route that you would flee this way, otherwise, we will see your corpse." The bayonet reminded, with criticism in his tone.

"Yes, yes, I promise it won't be like this again."

The shepherd immediately admitted his mistake, then quickly changed the subject and asked, "Have you found Xian'er?" ”

As a result, there was silence in the carriage for a while, and no one answered him, which made the shepherd's heart sink downward, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, something happened to Xian'er?" ”

"I can't be sure that I can't track his location signal, either because he can't transmit it from his location, or because his phone is blocked. The only consolation is that his phone didn't self-destruct. Wei Lao said in a deep voice.

Qianlong's mobile phone can only be used by himself, and if it falls into the hands of outsiders, it will start a self-destruct program, and will also send a warning to the outside.

Wei Laoshi did not receive the warning, so he could only make the above inferences, and could not judge Dewey's life and death.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with Chen Zhuo? But with Xian'er's skills, he shouldn't be caught, right? The shepherd said.

"I can't tell yet, I only have the last place where Xian'er disappeared here, let's go and look for it." Wei Laoshi said.

The chicken thief drove the car to an underground parking lot, and everyone quickly changed their faces.

There is a disguise course in the Qianlong Reserve Base, and only the second mule is a transfer student like Dewey, who has not learned disguise, and the mule will help him deal with it.

Time is pressing, and there is no time to be too meticulous, probably unrecognizable, that is, if Chen Zhuo is here, he will definitely laugh at them for not being professional enough.

Fatah was definitely not going to give up after the attack, so the heavy weapons were all lost in the car, and everyone only took their pistols, changed (tou) the car, and rushed to the place where Dewey disappeared.

Fatah's army was only in name only, and its reaction speed was far less than that of the real army, and when they arrived at the place where Dewey had disappeared, they did not encounter any road checks.

"This is it."

On the rooftop of the building, Wei Laoshi pointed to the place where Dewey's positioning signal finally disappeared, which was the location where Dewey was captured by Chen Zhuo.

"There are people who have fought here, judging from the traces left, Xian'er has only one enemy, Xian'er basically did not resist, if you don't guess wrong, the other party should be Chen Zhuo."

The scout, known as the reserve captain, and the bayonet had also served as a reserve, quickly analyzed the situation from the traces left on the ground, and it was not much worse.

The shepherd stuck out his tongue and muttered, "Xian'er didn't resist? I'm going to go, who is the hidden dragon between the two of them? ”

The second mule pouted disdainfully, and muttered: "Chen Zhuo is a veteran agent, and his skills are definitely not weak, Xian'er shouldn't have no chance to resist, right?" ”

"It's not that there is no chance, but Li Ziyou didn't resist," the bayonet pointed to the footprints on the ground, "You see, they were facing each other head-on at the time, even if they were pointed at the head with a gun, Xian'er would not have the strength to fight back at all." ”

"I believe what the bayonet said, if you say that you are replaced by two mules, it is estimated that there is really no chance to resist, but Xian'er definitely does not have this kind of problem, he was personally trained by me."

The shepherd had long listened to the words of the second mule, but while belittling him, he did not forget to raise himself, which was naturally a tease attribute.

The second mule was so frightened that he couldn't speak, who made him still have the lowest fighting level in the four teams, and he could only stare at the shepherd angrily.

The sheepherd's face is second only to the mule, and when he saw the second mule glaring at him, he whistled proudly, you can stare at it if you want, anyway, the eyes can't kill people, I just said it was cool.

The bayonet couldn't know the minds of these young team members anymore, as long as they didn't affect the mission, they were willing to fight, and when they experienced life and death together a few more times, they would look down on everything.

So he didn't stop it, and said, "Let's go, let's go find Xian'er now." ”

"Can you find it? If the old cat is here, I think it should be fine, bayonet you......"

The shepherd pursed his lips and did not continue, but everyone present felt the thick mockery in his words.

The bayonet raised his hand to give him a shock, and said: "Stinky boy, you dare to look down on me, don't you know that your brother Dao and I were also scouts at the beginning?" I'll let you see today, what is a tracking master, spread it out for me! ”

He stretched out his hand to push everyone away, carefully identified the footprints, and led everyone downstairs.

Walking to the door of Chen Zhuo's house, the bayonet stopped, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's not a small courage, it's actually here." ”

"Right here?" The shepherd asked incredulously.

This is only a dozen steps away from Tiantai Gate, and Chen Zhuo is hiding here, is this the legend that the more dangerous the place, the safer?

"Come on, let's meet this legendary agent."

The bayonet reached out and knocked on the door, and he knocked rhythmically, and if you listened carefully, you would know that it was Morse code, which was encrypted, of course, and it was also the common password of the domestic intelligence services.

"Comrade Chen Zhuo, Qianlong was ordered to come to answer, please open the door."

Soon, a voice came from the room: "The door is not locked, you can come in." ”