Ye Jian has always chosen to agree with Xia Jinyuan's deployment, and even G3 they agree, what objections does she have? His arrangement is indeed very good, and protecting Lao Guan's wife is also what she wants.

With the intimacy of the day, Ye Jian, who was slowly letting go of the shackles in his heart, shook his slender and powerful hand back and smiled lightly, "Don't be afraid, we have guns, we have people, this is still our land, I'm not afraid." ”

With you by my side, there's no need to be afraid.

"There are about six people I know, and there are about five in the hospital, so there is a good chance of winning two against five." Xia Jinyuan talked about the situation he found out here, and what G3 learned, "The five people don't have heavy weapons in their hands, and they are mainly pistols like us. We are used to fighting at night, and they are also used to fighting at night, and the real battle of the little fox begins. ”

Ye Jian's eyebrows raised, after a fight, his bloody character had already been stimulated, with the coldness of a soldier between his eyebrows, and even the words he spit out were stained with the smell of gunsmoke, "I'm looking forward to it, and I want to solve them even more." ”

If you kill our citizens and the lives you have lost cannot be recovered, then use their blood to commemorate the lives that have been lost!

The mountains at night are exceptionally peaceful, and even if the night birds flutter their wings, it is also a kind of tranquility.

The car didn't drive into the mountains, it stopped at the place where Xia Jinyuan had already chosen to hide the car, as the car turned off, the vibration of the mobile phone seemed a little big, Xia Jinyuan looked at the call and immediately picked it up, "Brother Zi." ”

"The people dealt with it, cremated into ashes, and sprinkled directly in the river to feed the fish." Hou Zi was in the villa in Dalang Mountain, playing with a lighter in his hand, "Sixth, Brother Zi really left with you this time, and you have to come back successfully." ”

Xia Jinyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Xia Yiwei is waiting for Brother Zi to come over, you should be able to go and get back your relatives now, and the location is in your old place of dating by the river." However, Brother Zi, if you are still in Dalang Mountain now, I don't know if you can catch up with the time? ”

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There was only a beeping sound on the mobile phone, and when Xia Jinyuan swept into the night with Ye Jian, a huge explosion sounded in the kitchen of Hou Zi's personal villa in Dalang Mountain, not only blowing up the kitchen, but even a huge pit was blown out under the kitchen, and half of the villa was blown up.

The huge earthquake made the ground tremble, and the birds in Dalang Mountain flew together, and half of Dalang Mountain seemed to wake up in the middle of the night.

The homing birds will flutter their wings and fly when they only have the slightest movement in the bushes, and the pheasants in the bushes also only need a little movement to startle and immediately make a "cooing" sound.

Ye Jian, who did not walk along the mountain road, followed Xia Jinyuan one after the other and quickly rushed towards the abandoned houses in the mountain, climbing the mountain for two hours, only two kilometers away from the target.

The light was dim, and there were crows and birds chirping, and Ye Jian stopped in the dim night, and she smelled the breath of a third person in the night.

It rained a few days ago, and it was autumn again, and the dense forest was filled with the smell of decaying plants and trees, Ye Jian smelled such a smell all the way, and was very sensitive to the strange smell that suddenly broke in.

Gently pulled down the hem of Xia Jinyuan's clothes, gestured to him who immediately turned around, and pointed in the direction of four o'clock.

Tell him that there is someone in the direction of the two of them at four o'clock.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the two of them exchanged gestures, silently passing through the bushes, stepping on the leaves like stepping on a sponge without a sound, not even touching the leaves and branches, and the figure swept in the direction of four o'clock like a ghost.