Lee Myung-bak yelled into his phone: "Hey, hey, hey!" But there was only a burst of "zig" noise from the phone. Li Mingbo hung up the phone nervously, quickly pulled a few keys with his fingers, and finally put down the phone, and when he raised his head, his eyes flashed with determination, "I want to save Ren Qiuling myself!" With that, he felt much better and plunged into the car.

The car roared out of the campus. The teacher on the third floor rushed out of the classroom and threw a blackboard eraser at Lee's car.

Lee Myung-bak drove to the Binjiang Bridge, where the scene was very chaotic, and reporters, officials, and riot troops had arrived. An officer of the anti-riot unit was yelling at Sha Yong: "Which unit are you from? No matter who you are, you must cooperate with us unconditionally! "Under these circumstances, the Special Service maintained good discipline and did not clash with the riot units.

Lee Myung-bak separated the crowd and squeezed over, shouting to Sha Yong, "All follow me!" ”

The officer of the riot force turned around and grabbed Lee Myung-bak and yelled, "Who are you?" If the scene is not clear, no one is allowed to leave! ”

Lee Myung-bak pushed the official away and said coldly, "You have no right to know who I am!" I can't take care of where I'm going! It's not up to you to take responsibility for my mistakes! The soldiers of the riot force all rushed over, one by one, puffing out their chests and glaring at Lee Myung-bak. The Secret Service also rushed over and confronted the soldiers of the riot unit.

Lee Myung-bak stared coldly at the officer of the riot force, and the flashing lights next to him flashed vigorously.

The official did not show weakness and glared at Lee Myung-bak in the same way.

After the two stared at each other for more than ten seconds, Lee Myung-bak suddenly sighed and said, "Let's go!" The special service members all followed Lee Myung-bak as if they had lost a battle, and the riot guards cheered in unison.

After walking out of the crowd, Lee Myung-bak said: "I don't have time to fight for leisure!" I was going to leave, and now no one is stopping me! Achieving the goal is the most important thing. ”

Secret Service Team Captain Sha Yong asked, "What should we do next?" ”

Lee Myung-bak said categorically: "We want to save Ren Qiuling!" She has not fallen into the hands of the enemy for the time being, but the situation is very critical! We chase! ”

Ren Qiuling did not return to Binjiang, the bridge was broken again, and Lee Myung-bak could only speculate that Ren Qiuling fled along the way. He led the Secret Service to chase after him in a car.

When the convoy reached the first fork in the road, Lee Myung-bak stopped. Sha Yong probed from the bus and said, "Section Chief, which way are you chasing?" One of these two roads leads to the top of the mountain, crossing the wormwood slope to Xinmen Village, and the road condition is not good; The other road goes straight up the river to Huatian Town, and the road condition is better. ”

Lee Myung-bak patted his head, "Ren Qiuling is very smart, in this case, which path will she choose?" The mountain roads are easy to hide, but there will be more witnesses on the main roads...... She must have been flustered at the time, which way to go! We are moving along the main road, everyone is ready to fight! ”

Ren Qiuling's phone was broken. She was talking to Lee Myung-bak on the phone when she suddenly felt the mountain breeze blowing behind her, and when she looked back, she saw a black helicopter levitating in the air behind her, and a sniper rifle on board was already aimed at her.

The propeller spun rapidly, but the helicopter didn't make a sound. It sounds like science fiction, but Ren Qiuling has long known that there is such a silent helicopter in the world: this helicopter has appeared more than once in the eyewitness report of the alien blood collection of cattle on farms in the western United States. But according to internal information, it is the exclusive equipment of the paranormal investigation team under the CIA. The secret of its silent flight is the highest military secret of the US military.

Ren Qiuling made a quick decision, stopped the motorcycle with one foot of the brake, and rolled into the grass beside the road, just into a shallow ravine. There was the sound of a motorcycle exploding behind her, and she didn't dare to look at it, and crawled quickly in the ravine with her hands and feet. The mobile phone hit the rocks and dirt countless times, although it did not fall apart, but it was bound to be broken, and she didn't care about being distressed.

The dense artemisia grass on both sides of the ravine managed to block the sniper's view. Ren Qiuling crawled more than 100 meters away, and then the sky darkened, and the black helicopter flew diagonally from the sky above her.

Ren Qiuling breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a sheep suddenly came out of the grass in front of her and bleated twice. She looked up and saw a young man in tattered clothes on the mountain beam in front of her, standing among a dozen goats with a whip, his hand still on his eyebrows, looking in the direction of the top of the mountain.

Ren Qiuling didn't dare to get up and scream, so she could only pick up a small stone and throw it over, the shepherd boy was taken aback, and then turned his head to look at her. "Run!" Ren Qiuling whispered anxiously.

A shy smile welled up on the boy's face, as if he wanted to say hello to a stranger and was a little shy. Ren Qiuling shouted again: "Run!" The look on the boy's face changed to surprise, and he turned around.

"Bang!" A bullet hit the boy in the back of the heart, and he immediately fell to the ground, warm blood flowing onto the roots and dirt. The sheep did not flee immediately, but formed a circle around the young man's corpse - it was their instinct to deal with predators, and when they encountered a beast of prey, they formed a circle and pointed two poor horns at the invisible danger outside the enclosure. It's a pity that now they're encountering snipers. With a few gunshots, several goats fell to the ground, and the white wool was stained red with blood, and the sheep panicked and fled.

"Scum!" Ren Qiuling was filled with grief and indignation, this shepherd boy had nothing to do with Shenmu Wang Ding at all, and the sniper killed him just for fun. From the top of the hill came the arrogant laughter of the sniper: "Hahaha, hahaha!" ”

Ren Qiuling leaned her back against the hard rock of the ravine, and the pain on her back made her sober up a little, "The sniper rifle can reach an effective range of eight hundred meters, and the sniper on the other side is very professional although it is evil." In other words, all the hillside is within the effective range of a sniper rifle, and as soon as I leave the grassy slope, there is only a dead end waiting for me. ”

"These people didn't see me, and the next action should be to conduct a dragnet search of this hillside."

She thought for a moment: "The other party's target is Shenmu Wang Ding. It's easy to spot a person on a hillside, but it's very difficult to find an object that has been deliberately hidden. As long as I'm not with Shenmu Wang Ding, even if they catch me, I can fight for a chance to live. ”

"Lee Myung-bak may have already arrived with the special service team, and if I can hold on a little longer, it is not certain who will win and who will lose at that time." She made up her mind to act immediately, dug a hole in the ground with her half-used mobile phone, and then took out the Shenmu Wang Ding from her purse and buried it in the soil.

A string of indistinct foreign languages came from the hillside behind her, Ren Qiuling listened carefully, and the sound of footsteps was mixed with "swish" in the conversation - the enemy began to search. She bent over and ran down the hill with her head down.

Five criminals lined up in a row, with a distance of about five meters between people, and searched down the mountain together.

Ren Qiuling ran away desperately, and kept pulling out the artemisia grass beside her with both hands, and the slightly spicy smell of the artemisia leaves penetrated into her lungs with wheezing, making her chest hurt like a knife. But she didn't dare to stop for a moment, and just ran down. Through the leaves of the artemisia grass, there was a faint flash of yellow light in front of her—it was a zigzag road up the mountain, and in ten seconds or so, she could run to the road.

Underneath the highway was a thicket of bushes, and if she could escape into the bushes, Ren Qiuling felt that she would have a much better chance of surviving.

At this moment, there was a "squeak" of birds behind him, and countless small birds fled from the grass to the sky. A sense of danger for no reason suddenly hit, Ren Qiuling looked back in panic, only to see the Artemisia annua behind her falling in her direction as if it had been run over by an invisible wave. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the black young man in the distance standing there and shouting with his mouth open—still a silent roar. The grass on the hillside topped with the black youth as its apex and fell down in a fan-shape. The other four stood aside and clapped their hands, looking very happy.

The invisible wave came so fast, and it looked less than three meters away from Ren Qiuling. Ren Qiuling's scalp was numb, and she looked back at the shallow pit left by the yellow mud dug by the mountain people in front of the left, which was less than one meter in diameter and about half a person high. Ren Qiuling jumped into the pit and squatted down with her head in her arms, just as the grass on the pit fell down and covered her.

Ren Qiuling covered her mouth, not daring to breathe, she put her ear to the cold and wet cave wall, listened carefully to the enemy's footsteps, "rustle, rustle......" The footsteps came from far and near, and finally walked to the top of the pit.

Lee Myung-bak led a team to chase along the riverside road, and saw that there was nothing abnormal about pedestrians and vehicles along the way, so he couldn't help but stop and ask: "Did you see a girl who was dressed like this and looked like this?" "Describe Ren Qiuling. Even when I asked a few people, they said they hadn't seen it.

"It seems that she is chasing the wrong direction," Sha Yong said, "After Ren Qiuling leaves the train, she can only walk, how far can she run?" ”

Li Mingbo was so anxious that his head was sweating, "Ren Qiuling! Ren Qiuling! He raised his head and shouted, hoping to hear Ren Qiuling's fierce answer: "What about shouting souls?" ”

Pedestrians on the road are looking sideways. Sha Yong suggested softly, "Or? Will you call her again? ”

Ren Qiuling crouched in the pit, and heard the man's footsteps above her head, she held her breath, hoping that the man could step over the pit in one step. Just then, her phone rang......

took out the mobile phone covered with mud, Ren Qiuling was speechless, "What kind of broken mobile phone is this, it's rotten like this, it can still ring!" "At that time, mobile phones were superior to hard shells and durable drop resistance, and it was said that a good mobile phone could be used as a hammer to smash walnuts, which is something that is unimaginable now.

"Chinese matchmaker, don't you call?" The Arab hypnotist grinned and ran a few pages of sketches through the grass stalks and handed them to Ren Qiuling.