Two minutes later, Ang Lee, dressed in a police uniform and with the brim of his hat pressed very low, walked out of the office with one hand dragging the captive's arm.

Even if someone saw the two along the way, no one suspected anything.

Outside the police station.

Feng Baocai and Zhou Yutong each occupied two supreme points just in case, Long San and Bai Junnan drove a van and waited outside the police station, and immediately drove over after seeing Li An escorting people out.

Li An escorted people into the van, and Feng Baocai and Zhou Yutong waited until the car walked out of the street before putting away their sniper rifles and leaving the scene.

Five minutes later, they met and drove the van for half an hour, then took a small boat from the river into the middle of the jungle before stopping.

By this time it was already dark, and the captives were covered with sweat and fear.

"Who are you?" After a pause, the captive mustered up the courage to ask again, and said, "I have money, and I can give you a lot of money if you let me go." ”

"Shut up!" Ang Lee punched out.

The captive spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and his cheeks swollen with two large teeth in it.

Long San and Feng Baocai reconnoitred the surroundings, and after making sure that it was safe, they returned to the team and guarded the surroundings with guns.

No one spoke, and the captive was handed over to Bai Junnan.

Bai Junnan pulled out a silver needle and stabbed it on the captive, and the captive's expression became unnatural, and he felt his body itch.

At first he could bear it, but it wasn't long before he bared his teeth and rolled on the ground.

"What did you do to me?"

"Please, stop, hurry up and make it stop!"

"Spare me, please let me go."

"What do you want? Tell me, whatever you want, I'll give it to you. ”

......

Bai Junnan's trick is called the Ten Thousand Ant Heart Eating Technique, which is a kind of silver needle that stimulates the itchy points of the body to increase the sense of itching.

It is divided into three levels and nine grades.

Each stitch will go down to one to three levels, and when the third stitch goes down, it will reach the ninth grade.

Just like tens of thousands of ants biting in the body, even immortals can't bear it, and they can't stop scratching the flesh.

This is only the first injection, and the itching sensation has just reached the first and third levels, and the guy in front of him can't bear it.

Bai Junnan can guarantee that even a well-trained agent can only withstand the second shot at most, and no one in this world can withstand the third shot at all.

"That's it." Bai Junnan pulled out the silver needle and preached.

Zhou Yutong took out a photo of a female reporter and asked, "Have you ever seen this woman?" ”

The captive looked at the picture and nodded, "See ...... I've seen it. ”

"Where is she?" Zhou Yutong then asked.

"I ...... I do not know. The captive's eyes flickered, clearly lying.

Bai Junnan pricked the silver needle he pulled out again, directly pulling the itch to the first and third grades.

The captive rolled on the ground in grief, shouting, "I'm sorry, let me go this time." She...... She's in Boss Rocha's hands. ”

Zhou Yutong made a look, and Bai Junnan pulled out the silver needle.

The captive felt much better, but he was full of taboos about Bai Junnan and the silver needle in his hand.

"You're going to take us to Rocha, won't you?" Zhou Yutong asked.

At the mention of Rosha, a trace of fear flashed in the captive's eyes, but in the face of the silver needle in Bai Junnan's hand, he obviously flinched.

"I can take you there, but you have to promise me one condition." The captive preached, and when he saw a trace of anger flashing in Zhou Yutong's eyes, he immediately spoke, "You don't know Luo Sha, he is a very murderous guy. If he knew I had betrayed him, he would throw me into the crocodile pond and feed the crocodiles. My request is simple, as long as you take me away, even if it is in the hands of Interpol, as long as you don't let Rosa kill me! ”

"Take us to Rosa first." Zhou Yutong commanded.

"Okay, okay." The captive replied in a trembling voice.

Under the leadership of the captives, Li An and his entourage drove a small boat back and forth in the tributaries of the Meigong River, and the terrain was becoming more and more complex and remote.

Even during the day, without a guide who is familiar with the road conditions, you can get lost in this river at any time.

Fortunately, Ang Lee and his entourage brought advanced electronic equipment and wrote down the routes they walked along the way, so as to avoid losing their way in the future.

The closer you get to Rosha's lair, the slower the boat becomes, and it stops completely as it gets dark.

According to the captive, three kilometers away was Rosha's lair.

Ang Lee and his entourage left the boat and the captives behind and walked to Rosha's lair.

Rosha's lair is remote and heavily guarded.

Even if the location is determined, it is very difficult to uproot it.

Not long after Li An and the others went ashore, they encountered the sentry.

In order not to alarm other enemies, Ang Lee and his entourage could only use knives to solve the target, which was very troublesome and time-consuming.

It wasn't until it was fully dawned that Rosha's lair really came into view.

Li An and his entourage had already lurked in the vicinity to conduct preliminary reconnaissance.

The first thing is to determine whether the female reporter is still alive, and the second is to distribute the firepower of Rocha's lair so that you know yourself and your opponent, and then you can formulate a plan of action.

Rocha's armed forces go far beyond what Interpol has to offer.

In addition to conventional individual heavy firepower such as machine guns and rocket launchers, there is also a tank produced in the former Soviet Union, and four other armed armored vehicles.

Rocha's men numbered in the hundreds, a third of whom were international mercenaries.

With such armed forces, it is no wonder that Rosa can become a big drug lord who dominates one side, and even the international police are planted in their hands.

Eight o'clock.

A sniper in sophisticated camouflage walks out of the jungle opposite with an American Barrett M 82 Al 12.7 mm sniper rifle on his shoulder.

Apparently, this sniper is the sniper who seriously injured Interpol, and he was on guard duty in the jungle opposite yesterday.

Li An and the others were glad that they had approached Rosha's lair from here, otherwise they might have been discovered by that sniper long ago.

The other party occupies a geographical advantage, coupled with the super long-range lethality of the sniper rifle in his hand, once the two sides fight, Li An's side will definitely not get any benefits.

When the sniper returns to the camp, the sniper rifle is disassembled, wiped and maintained.

A good sniper always keeps the sniper rifle in his hand in the best shooting condition.

Ang Lee is sure that the other party is a fierce enemy, and it is really hard to say who will survive in the real fight on the battlefield.

"The distance is 368 meters, the wind direction is northerly, the wind speed is 0.1 meter less, and the air humidity is ......"

Ang Lee's muzzle locked onto the target, his mind instinctively running with various shooting information, and his finger pressed lightly on the trigger.