Tang Lang wanted to shout angrily and dodge away, but that foreign goods were really stupid, he just watched his feet stretch out and step on it like this, and he didn't know how to dodge at all.

Tang Lang really doesn't want to step on the dead, as an excellent sergeant who was born under the red flag and spent ten years of his military career, he will never hurt innocent people, that unlucky guy, as long as he flashes ten centimeters to the side, he should not be stepped on by Tang Lang's feet in the chest, his sternum is broken, and he is trampled to death.

Although Tang Lang didn't know what this thing was going to do when he tore his shirt open in the woods, was it a big deal?

But I have to say that the blue eyes made Tang Lang still poke his feet out without much psychological burden, and this rather fat ferocious coup also successfully made a deceleration pad for Tang Lang, Tang Lang didn't know how many bones he turned over on the ground full of dead branches and leaves, and finally unloaded the huge momentum.

Ignoring the abrasions on his body, Tang Lang immediately turned back to the position of the unlucky guy who was stepped on by himself, but he could only look at the strong white man with a depressed chest and a mouthful of blood spurting out, seeing that he couldn't live.

His eyes stared at Tang Lang, who ran over with "apologetic" eyes, and his unwillingness was overflowing.

If someone falls from the sky so straight, I'm afraid whoever it is replaced will be stunned! Being stoned to death like this, anyone will be unwilling, especially when they see the initiator running over to "apologize".

An apology is useful, what do you want the police to do? It is estimated that if this person can speak, he will definitely spray Tang Lang's face like this.

Obviously, he was thinking a little too much.

"What are you doing at our border?" The guilt in Tang Lang's heart suddenly eased a lot, and he began to think about national security issues instead.

"Oops! Or armed border crossing? Tang Lang's only bit of guilt disappeared after seeing the white man's crotch, no, the gun inserted next to the crotch of his thigh.

The Caucasian man with a yellow beard didn't know if he was angry by Tang Lang's words, or if the heart that was punctured by the sternum was finally unable to supply blood to the brain, and his unwilling gaze suddenly stagnated, completely dimmed.

"What kind of gun is this?" Tang Lang stretched out his hand and took out a small firearm with a strange style from the pouch hanging on the side of the Caucasian man's thigh, his eyes slightly fixed.

Tang Lang, who was proficient in dozens of firearms at home and abroad, dared to conclude that he had never seen such a firearm between an assault rifle and a miniature submachine gun. It was a somewhat sci-fi gun, with an integrated butt and body, thick and short, somewhat similar to the fierce Tavor assault rifle, but the barrel was much shorter, only five or six centimeters extending from the barrel, and the caliber was roughly between 7.6 and 7.9, without accessories such as scopes and tactical flashlights.

Glancing at the thick joints of the white man's palm, which had lost his blood-colored palm, Tang Lang had already determined that this guy was a veteran of playing with guns, otherwise, the white man would not hang the gun on his thigh but should have it on his back, that was to make it easier to pull out the gun and shoot.

The trigger is not hollow like most firearms, and the grip of the handle is excellent, so that a veteran like Tang Lang, who has used dozens of firearms, has the urge to hold it and pull the trigger to try a few shots.

"I advise you not to move, if Ecovacs sets a genetic lock on the gun, the moment you pull the trigger, it will not only blow you to pieces, but also alarm the air pirates dozens of meters away, which will affect me and many people." A clear voice sounded in Tang Lang's ears.

Tang Lang frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at the woman who was tied to the tree with a rope five meters away.

From the moment he kicked the unlucky guy's sternum and rolled on the ground, the corner of his eye swept to him.

I have to say that this person is indeed calm enough, from the time he fell to "stone" the person, to the time he carefully inspected the identity of the white man and even looked at the gun for a while, he did not say a word, until this moment, it can be regarded as speaking.

It's just a gun, why did you still pull the gene lock? Is the whole world full of 007? And air pirates, what the hell is that? But Tang Lang still got a lot of information from it, combined with the warm red light above his head, which was far twice as big as the familiar sun.

Tang Lang's heart sank slightly, here, it seemed to be different from the world he was familiar with.

However, Tang Lang, who has already experienced the strange blue light sending himself dozens of meters into the air and not losing his whole body, has long had a strong enough psychological endurance for the occurrence of these new things.

Even his concern for his sister and nephew was put aside by him with a hard heart.

Only those who are alive are entitled to be missed. When he first arrived, he met a woman with a firearm and a tied up, which made Tang Lang smell danger.

When he saw the appearance of the woman tied to the tree, Tang Lang's eyebrows raised slightly.

This is not a foreign-haired person, but a typical yellow person with black hair and black eyes.

But why would a white man be alone in this jungle? Why show your hormones to the jungle? Why did he smash down and kill people like this, and no one has come to see it until now? All doubts are solved.

It turned out that it was all because of this woman tied to a tree.

The woman's face is very ordinary, breaking through the sky, and she can be called the level of the little sister next door, wearing ordinary sports and leisure clothes, she can't see any proud hot body, or maybe she doesn't have it at all. It is a pair of eyes, very special, slightly slender Danfeng eyes, like a clear spring under the moonlight, shining with a trace of deep agility.

Yes, this product is ready to do bad things, but it's not because of how beautiful the woman in front of her is that her mind is calm, but just because she is a decent woman.

Perhaps, for the one who roared, it was a woman!

"You're saying that as soon as I pull the trigger, the gun will self-destruct through genetic testing that I'm not the designated user?" Tang Langchong asked indifferently at the woman who was tied up sturdily.

"That's right!" The woman nodded. "Ecovacs' men are just a few dozen meters away, and if you are killed, I will not be spared."

"Oh! All right! Thanks for the reminder. Tang Lang nodded at the woman.

Glancing around, the jungle was silent, and there was nothing else unusual. On the contrary, the canvas bag he dropped before he dropped it was still lying quietly 10 meters away.

Tang Lang walked straight over and lifted the canvas bag on his back, and then turned around and walked towards the depths of the jungle without hesitation. If you don't leave, the subordinates who are lying on the ground will be in trouble if they find out about the clues and rush over.

As a former warrior, Tang Lang would never easily put himself in danger until he found out the details of the enemy.

The woman's face, whose facial expression had always been calm, finally showed astonishment, she probably didn't expect that the man in front of her, who had fallen from the sky and had extremely strange clothes and behaviors, would be so neat and neat, she didn't even ask about the situation here, turned around and left.

"You killed the leader of the air pirates, and they won't let you go." The woman suddenly spoke again.

Tang Lang's footsteps paused slightly, but he did not continue to stay.

"Take me away, I'll help you." The woman's voice was much weaker than before.

Tang Lang's pace was a little faster.

"You win, I can help you break the genetic lock of the gun." The woman finally said in despair.

Tang Lang's footsteps stopped, and he looked at the woman with a smile on his face.

The eldest grandson Xueqing's somewhat cold and calm face was dyed with an imperceptible blush for the first time.