When they first escaped from the country, Hua Cong and Huang Xiang both had a sense of pleasure of escaping, and even high-fived in the car to celebrate, but after temporarily settling down in this dilapidated factory, the two of them had a feeling of "stranger in a foreign land".

Outside the abandoned factory.

There are militants wearing ACU camouflage winter suits, black ski hoods, only eyes and mouths, and AKM automatic rifles in their hands.

In the abandoned factory, on the platform close to the wall of the factory, several armed men are also standing on guard.

The militants, dressed in ACU camouflage suits, wearing black ski hoods and holding AKM automatic rifles, are all members of the Palaka armed drug cartel.

was sent here, in addition to protecting Hua Cong and Huang Xiang, but also to monitor the two of them.

Feng Zeyang's hands were tied with hemp rope and hung on an iron shelf.

Feng Zeyang was stripped to only a pair of jeans and a thermal underwear, there were several bruises on his face, the corners of his mouth were also cracked, and the thermal underwear was full of blood stains.

There are several old asphalt barrels in the open space of the factory, which are used as stoves for heating, and the firewood in the old asphalt barrels is burning with yellow flames.

Beep!

There was a crackling sound of wood in the old tar barrel, and tiny sparks flew up.

Although there were several old asphalt barrels burning firewood, the temperature in the factory did not rise because of these old asphalt barrels.

You have to be close to the old tarmac to feel the temperature of the flame.

Hua Cong and Huang Xiang sat around an old asphalt barrel, rubbing their hands together and warming themselves on the fire, and the bodyguards they brought with them stood not far away.

Before escaping this time, Hua Cong and Huang Xiang had planned.

The two of them had already sensed the police's movements and realized that they could not stay any longer in the country.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of the police in advance, Hua Cong and Huang Xiang sold cars, antiques, and jewelry in addition to the real estate in their own names for cash.

Although they have cashed in a lot of cash, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as having a lot of money, but Hua Cong and Huang Xiang themselves also know that from now on, they will not have the status in the country in the past, and they can only live by looking at people's faces.

"the grass, we're going to be grandchildren in the future, it's not cool to think about it!"

Huang Xiang stood up from the asphalt barrel, touched his bald head, and kicked a heavily rusted iron pipe on the ground.

"When the ......"

The iron pipe rolled forward, hit the old asphalt barrel in front of it, and bounced back a bit.

In the past, he was the number one on the road in Qiha City, and whoever saw him had to respectfully call himself a "bald brother" for the rest of his life, but now he has become someone else's little brother, this huge contrast makes Huang Xiang feel more and more aggrieved the more he thinks about it.

"What the do you think I want to be a grandchild?"

Hua Cong was already very irritable, but now he was muttered and complained by Huang Xiang in his ear, and he was even more irritable, "The strip is going to do something to us, and those things in our hands, just take one out and eat 'peanuts'." We only have two choices, either we will be sent to the execution ground to eat 'peanuts', or we will be grandchildren, how do you choose!? ”

If he can, Hua Cong doesn't want to go.

In China, the chairman of the "Ancong" beverage company sits in a spacious office and drinks top red wine, how happy.

Huang Xiang felt aggrieved, why didn't Hua Cong feel aggrieved?

Thinking of the little lover he had just raised, Hua Cong's heart was itchy, she was beautiful and white-skinned and obedient, and she would do whatever she wanted.

But now these are all a thing of the past, not to mention sleeping with a little lover, and burning high incense if you can live.

"It's all these strips!"

Huang Xiang picked up the iron pipe on the ground and pumped it on Feng Zeyang. Huang Xiang worshipped a teacher in Shaolin Temple, and was a lay disciple for a few years, and there was still a little bit of hard kung fu, and a few sticks were drawn on Feng Zeyang's body, breaking several subcutaneous blood vessels in Feng Zeyang.

Feng Zeyang let out a few painful snorts in his mouth, raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood foam at Huang Xiang, and smiled at Huang Xiang.

"Look for death!"

Huang Xiang raised the iron pipe in his hand and wanted to smash it at Feng Zeyang's head.

"What are you doing!?"

Hua Cong stopped Huang Xiang and asked Huang Xiang, "Don't forget, what did we bother to bring him out for!?" With him, at the critical moment, we can still use him to negotiate terms with Tiaozi, if you beat him to death, he will have no value! ”

"Boom!"

Huang Xiang spat at Feng Zeyang, threw the iron rod in his hand on the ground, returned to the old asphalt barrel, and continued to roast the fire.

……

About five kilometers from the abandoned factory, the EH-101 "Grayback Falcon" multipurpose helicopter hovered twenty meters above the ground.

The helicopter hatches on both sides opened, and two ropes were thrown from the helicopter.

On the helicopter, Ye Xiao, Long Jingyun and the "Blood Wolf" mercenary tactical team brought by Ramirez grabbed the rope and slid down from the helicopter, and quickly established a defensive circle on the ground.

After Ramirez landed, he gave a thumbs up to the EH-101 "Grayback Falcon" above his head, and the "Grayback Falcon" quickly turned around and left with two ropes, and it didn't take long for it to disappear into the wind and snow.

"We are still five kilometers from the goal."

Ye Xiao glanced at the positioning software on his mobile phone and said, "There are only five kilometers left, and we can only move forward on foot." I'll be the Warriors with Youhuang, and the hooligans will take your people to follow us and keep an eye on the surrounding situation. ”

The white mist spit out through the flame-retardant cold-proof mask was blown away by the cold wind before it could take shape.

The snow fluttering in the sky was not very large, but it was dense, and it was blown by the wind and made a subtle sound.

The soil on the ground was frozen, hard as stone, and even if you pulled out the Alaskan whaling fork and stabbed it, only the tip of the knife could pierce into the frozen soil.

The MC snow camouflage combat suit, which is still in the experimental stage, provides Ye Xiao and Long Jingyun with an excellent camouflage effect, coupled with dense wind and snow, even if they are only thirty meters apart, it is difficult to be detected.

The SCAR-H automatic rifle used by Ye Xiao is equipped with an NV-compatible HS (holographic weapon scope) produced by EOTech, and a NOD (night vision device) is connected in series behind the HS to facilitate combat at night.

Many people confuse HS with red dot sights, but in fact, there is a big difference between the two.

Like a miniature fighter HUD, the HS uses a complex internal optical path design to eliminate parallax, and the light emits is parallel, so even if the lens is damaged or partially blocked, it can still be used, which is not possible with ordinary red dot sights.

Ye Xiao, who was walking at the front of the group, suddenly stopped, raised his left palm and clenched his fist, signaling everyone to stop moving forward and hide in place.

(End of chapter)