Li Qingcang and the other members of the sentry came to the captain, and the captain whispered: "The tent is full of guerrillas. The rest were all workers, living in thatched huts, and they all slept soundly. It's not clear if Kuznetsov is here, let's get started!

"Don't use a gun, use a knife, be careful to see your face before you start, and don't take Fakauer. Garcia died. The words haven't fallen yet. I only heard the sound of a gurgling rope in the tent behind him, and everyone immediately found a place to hide their figures, but Li Qingcang did not retreat but advanced, leaning sideways on the edge of the tent.

Moments later, the tent curtain was lifted. A guerrilla put on a trouser and walked out with a flashlight, sleepy-eyed and probably going to urinate, Li Qingcang stepped forward and pointed his finger on the wind point behind his ear, and the guerrilla collapsed softly. Li Qingcang hugged him and let him fall to the ground slowly, and took the flashlight to turn it off.

The big guy couldn't help but be amazed when he saw Li Qingcang's point point technique used in actual combat so neatly and neatly! The captain said: "This method is good, just don't use a knife, try the grappling skills taught by the black knights, hit these people's acupoints, anyway, there are only about thirty guerrillas, don't be afraid of them turning the sky, everyone practices their hands." Catch them all! ”

After saying that, he took the lead and walked into the tent, which was very simple, except for four hammocks and a few wooden boxes, and there was almost nothing else except buckets, and the three partisans were sleeping in the hammocks covered with blankets, unaware of the impending danger.

Their guns are all hung at a distance that they can reach, and it seems that their sense of combat is quite strong, but they are too relieved to be at ease with the sentries outside, and they sleep very sweetly one by one.

The tent space is too small, and it is basically full for a few people to go in. The captain made a few gestures, and the others all retreated, leaving only Li Qingcang, the probe, the razor, the hound, and the cannon king in the room. Six big men stared at their prey as they snored and dreamed.

The captain glanced at Li Qingcang, who was standing opposite, and saw that he pulled out a large beautiful machete, and then nodded at the captain, signaling that the captain could start to point points. If he doesn't get knocked unconscious, he can also quickly make up for it to prevent this guy from making a noise and waking up the others.

Looking back at the other companions who came in together, they all took the same measures, two of them were in charge of one guerrilla, one was in charge of the point, and the other drew a knife in his hand to prevent mistakes.

Looking at the immobile target in front of him, the captain clenched his right hand into a fist, his middle finger protruded, and hit the Baihui acupoint of the guerrillas in front of him. Other people also started one after another, but the acupuncture points were different, some were printed on the Tang acupoint, and some were hit on the Shenting acupoint. Only a few slight noises were heard, and all the partisans in the hammock convulsed, and none of them made a sound, but all of them tilted their heads and passed out in their sleep.

Then the captain stretched out his hand and felt the pulse at the artery in the neck of these people, although the beating was very weak, but none of them stopped, and it didn't take much force to achieve such an effect. couldn't help but nod to Li Qingcang, very satisfied with the kung fu he taught.

Probes, hounds, and gunners all pulled out plastic handcuffs and sealing glue and began to bind the unconscious captives. They originally came this time with the purpose of catching more alive, so they brought a lot of these things.

The three captives were fiddling with a few people like three lumps of mud, unconscious. After a few moments, the men were tied up and their mouths were sealed.

Then a few people walked out of the tent, and the captain commanded: "The black warrior's acupoint technique is very effective, just now several people were all knocked unconscious, everyone touched the tent one by one, two people stared at one, one point, one vigilance." Discover Fakaul. Garcia don't do it, notify the Black Knight, let him do it and understand? ”

The orc asked puzzledly, "Why did the black knight do it?" How good are these targets for us to practice? Black Samurai doesn't need to practice again! ”

"I'm afraid that you will be too heavy and unable to control your strength, and you will beat him to death. Especially you, orcs! You guy can kill people with one punch even if you don't hit acupuncture points, so tap lightly when you start, these stunned acupuncture points are all "dead points", and they will kill people if you hit them hard. The captain admonished.

The orc shrugged helplessly, indicating that he understood what the captain was saying. Then he and everyone began to feel their way into the remaining tents. Li Qingcang and the captain were outside with guns to prevent any accidents.

There were occasional muffled grunts and slight noises dragging people in the tent, but there were no screams, and it seemed that everyone's task was well accomplished.

After a while, Iron Hammer peeked out of a tent and waved his hand at Li Qingcang. Garcia.

So Li Qingcang hurriedly walked into the tent where the hammer was, and saw that the tent was slightly more comfortable. There were two improvised marching beds combined into a double bed, and a folding desk with a couple of empty wine bottles and some leftovers. Fakauer. Garcia was lying on the bed with a good-looking woman in his arms.

Li Qingcang walked over to Fakauer. With a slight tap of the clear hole on Garcia's face, this guy's head immediately tilted, and the snoring suddenly stopped. It looks like I've fainted. Then he stunned the woman again, and then signaled that the hammer could come up and bind the captive.

The hammer lifted the blanket covering the two of them, and the two naked bodies immediately appeared in front of the eyes. When Li Qingcang saw the woman's angry figure, he couldn't help but blush, but fortunately, everyone wore night vision devices, and they couldn't see his face.

Li Qingcang hurriedly said: "I'll go out to see other places, you can get it done here quickly." Then he quickly left the tent.

The people in the tent didn't say much, they tied the two men with their hands and feet, sealed their mouths, and wrapped the woman in a blanket. Then the Hammer reported like the captain that he had captured Fakul. Garcia.

The captain hurriedly walked into the tent to confirm. After a while, he came out and said to everyone: "It's him, did the others find out about Kuznetsov?" Everyone shook their heads.

The captain sighed and said, "The guerrillas have all been caught, and we are going to arrest those drug-making workers now." Ripper, I'll leave that guy to you, and we'll start interrogating them when we subdue them. ”

The ripper licked his lips excitedly and replied, "Don't worry! Captain, I'll make sure he tells him all about peeing his pants when he was a child! ”

After the practice just now, these team members have realized the wonderful use of this kung fu. They were all excited, and they rushed to attack the sleeping drug workers in the thatched huts.

The people in the military tent were all handcuffed behind their backs, their mouths closed, and they lay unconscious on the ground. The captain's worries were not unreasonable, King Kong and the orcs, two powerful as oxen guys, used a lot of strength when they pointed the hole, and really killed the two guerrillas.

After a while, everyone came out of the thatched huts one after another, and reported to the captain that they had restrained the sleeping workers in the room.

With a wave of his hand, the captain led the men to several large board rooms. There were no people in the few large wooden houses. Everyone went in and checked it, and it was all some materials and equipment for making drugs.

In the corner of one of the board rooms was a stack of neatly stacked brick cocaine. The stacks are nearly half a person high, and a rough estimate is that the finished cocaine here is at least a few hundred kilograms.

See no one in there. The captain said, "Let's search each house carefully again to avoid any omissions, and carry all the captives to the open space outside."

"Ripper, you go and interrogate Fakauer. Garcia. Hurry up and try to get an exit before Cook's helicopter arrives. As the fuse, you take some people to blow up these big trees and make a space where the helicopter can land. With that, he took out his satellite phone and began to call Cook, asking him to send a helicopter.

The two nodded in agreement and immediately began to go their separate ways. The fuse said to Li Qingcang: "Black Warrior, let's go, I'll take you to practice the directional blasting." ”

Li Qingcang just wanted to follow, but the ripper spoke again: "Black Warrior, you help me solve Fakauer's acupoint, his coma is not easy to start." ”

Li Qingcang had no choice but to say to the fuse: "I'll go and help solve Fakaul's acupoint first, and then I'll go to you." ”

"Then you can help him solve the hole first, and I'll go blow up the tree first." Said the fuse.

Then Li Qingcang came to Fakaul with the ripper. Garcia's tent. Pharaoh, Hammer, and a few fellows followed, and it seemed that these guys preferred bloody scenes.

The Ripper looked left and right, lit the candle on the table, and the tent suddenly lit up, then took off the night vision goggles and stuck out his tongue to lick the corners of his mouth, revealing his signature smile before he was about to abuse someone.

Then everyone moved on to Fakauer. Garcia strapped his limbs to the marching bed, ripped off the sealing tape from his mouth, and everything was ready.

The ripper smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Li Qingcang. Li Qingcang went up and put a little on Fakauer's acupoint, and the internal force was sent, and Fakael trembled, and then opened his eyes in a daze.

As soon as this guy woke up, he saw several government soldiers with oil-painted faces standing in front of him, and just when he remembered it, he found that his limbs had been firmly tied to the iron bed.

When I turned my head again, I saw that the woman who had just had a spring breeze with me was lying in a comatose sleep on another bed.

couldn't help but be shocked, and opened his mouth to shout in Spanish, looking fierce and fierce.

Probably threatening and intimidating these people to release him quickly, otherwise he would never give up or something.

It seems that he is also a fool who can't judge the form correctly, and he is fucking naked and tied to the bed and unable to move and threatens others, and falls into the hands of the bloodthirsty pervert of the Ripper, and he suffers.

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