We couldn't sit still and ran to the door, but Tie Jun and Zhong Yanxue were both vigilant.

I ran the fastest, and when I was about to open the door, Tie Jun reminded me. I deliberately leaned sideways and opened the door a crack first.

At this moment, a person's hand came in, and I saw that his hand was covered with blood, and there were even bruises. This can't be pretended.

I opened the door again. This is one of the lame man's men, and he leans weakly into my arms.

In addition, his body is quite dirty, and it is full of blood spots. I knew I couldn't dodge, or he'd fall to the ground again, and he wouldn't make a fuss. I can only sigh bitterly in my heart, and my heart says that this dress is ruined.

When the others arrived, they carried the man to a couch in the house.

He wasn't in great shape, and his breathing became very fast. I was quite worried, and I told everyone, "I have to find some medicine to help him survive this." ”

But we're not doctors, or are we in the middle of the night, where can we get medicine?

Tie Jun had a stupid trick, he asked Zhong Yanxue a few people, "Who brought the 'goods', take some out." Zhong Yanxue made a move first.

I noticed that she was very fast, as if by magic, and suddenly she pulled out a small plastic bag from her body, which was estimated to contain fifty grams of goods.

Tie Jun hurriedly tore open a small opening, dragged it with the back of his hand, and poured out a little.

He put the back of his hand in front of the lame's nose and told him to take a big breath.

Of course, the lame man knew what it was, and shook his head weakly, indicating that he didn't want to suck. The big mouth didn't care about that, and slapped the back of the man's head, and said, "Brother, don't you understand that life matters!" Let's talk about a big man, what are you afraid of if you suck it? ”

I don't know if the big mouth worked. The lame man's face showed a hint of ruthlessness, and he sucked hard.

I found that his lung capacity was quite ruthless, and the goods on the back of Tie Jun's hand were all gone, not to mention, he also sucked the back of his hand.

This is all high purity, the effect of the medicine is very strong, this person has a lot of energy, looked at us with a ruddy face, and told us what had just happened.

The lame people originally came to the lower reaches of the Beilun River on time, where they met with the Vietnamese, and it was said that they paid to take the goods and left, and this time the work was over, who would have thought that as soon as they met, the Vietnamese Yankees had a bad temper, and inexplicably injured the lame people.

This lame man did not escape, but was deliberately put back to bring us a message, so that we, the domestic traffickers, would now take our men to the lower reaches of the Beilun River to meet with the Vietnamese and discuss something.

My first reaction was, how could it be the lower reaches of the Beilun River? And when we first came to Dongxing, we caught a smuggler upstream, I wonder if there really is any connection between the two, but the police ignored it?

Also, why is the Vietnamese behaving so strangely? I looked at Zhong Yanxue and the others.

Zhong Yanxue frowned, obviously, it was the first time she had encountered this kind of accident.

The long-haired man had a calm face. And the cowardice of the cross-eyed came up again, and he looked scared, not only did he not want to go, but he was going to sneak home and hide.

These three drug dealers are not unified internally, Zhong Yanxue means, no matter what attention those Vietnamese people pay attention to, we have to go and see, first, to get the lame back, and second, we can't break up with them because of this.

Cross-eyed was at a loss, but we didn't have time to say anything more to him. There is also a secret door in this chess and card room, Zhong Yanxue asked her bodyguards to go to the secret door and take out the guy's business.

The bodyguard quickly brought back a leather case, opened it, and I was stunned, it was full of various guns.

The largest is the M61, commonly known as the Scorpion submachine gun, and the smallest is a pocket pistol that is no bigger than a child's palm.

Zhong Yanxue told us, "Everyone has to take it, even those who know how to use guns, and you can take two." ”

Big Mouth and I were a little hesitant, not that we didn't dare to take guns or anything, but I was thinking in my heart, we all brought guns, and once there was a conflict with the Vietnamese, how many people would have to die? And in the end, it is likely to become the biggest gang fight between China and Vietnam.

The big mouth even persuaded him, "Take a knife or something, and you can support the field." ”

Zhong Yanxue shook her head and said that you don't understand the situation. The long-haired man also answered and asked if he knew who this group of Vietnamese drug traffickers was?

Big Mouth and I both shook our heads. At this time, others have already begun to pick up guns.

The long-haired man explained that these Vietnamese Yankees are all from a terrorist organization, and they are all natural perverts, and once we get along, it will be a question of whether we can come back alive or not.

My head buzzed, and then I also remembered one thing, could the Vietnamese killer Wang Lei find be related to these Vietnamese traffickers? Even if the Vietnamese traffickers turn their faces, will they also be killed by our companions?

I suddenly felt that the four of us were in danger tonight.

Big Mouth and I also didn't want to go, but Tie Jun looked back at me and Big Mouth and emphatically said, "Pick up the gun." ”

Big Mouth and I knew that this time it was a disaster, and we couldn't avoid it. The two of us put aside the idea of not being able to go, and gathered together in front of the suitcase.

I want to bring a pistol and hide that pocket pistol on my body to have a double guarantee. The problem is, the pocket pistol is gone.

My heart said who started so fast? I looked up, but everyone looked like they weren't holding a pocket pistol. I had no choice but to give up.

Cross-eyed doesn't know how to use a gun, so I brought one with me this time.

When we were all armed, we left the chess room. Zhong Yanxue asked us to wait, and she arranged for the bodyguards to leave first.

About a quarter of an hour later, a large white van drove up, and the bodyguard was the driver. We got on the bus one after another.

The four of us deliberately sat in the last row. And even the wounded lame man got into the car. He sat in the passenger seat, occasionally coughing, and showed us the way.

I was next to Tie Jun, and on the way, he suddenly came to my ear, lowered his voice and said, "Circle, guess why those Vietnamese guys are crazy?" ”

I already had a guess, and I immediately whispered it to Tie Jun.

But Tie Jun shook his head slightly, indicating that this was not the point. I was surprised, and Tie Jun lowered his voice and told me, "I guess it's the Nei Ying contacted by the police, and he has gone wrong." ”

I reacted suddenly, thinking that this possibility is also very large, and if this is the case, I want to scold Nei Ying, and say in my heart This unreliable guy, doesn't this hold us back?

Tie Jun was still thinking about something, so he didn't say anything to me anymore, he took out his mobile phone and secretly sent a text message to Li Yundong.

He sent out all the text messages after typing a few words, and deleted them after they were sent. In this way, once there is an accident, Zhong Yanxue and others can only see a few words at once when they see the content of Tie Jun's text message, and they don't know the full meaning.

But Li Yundong is different, he only needs to wait for a while and look at this batch of text messages again, and he will know the full content.

I secretly praised Tie Jun for being smart, and in order not to attract the attention of these people, I didn't deliberately look at what Tie Jun was sending text messages one by one.

After about forty minutes, we came to the lower reaches of the Beilun River.

The lame man instructed us to drill into the middle of nowhere, which was potholed, not to mention, and very narrow.

We sat on a bumpy ride, but no one complained, and without anyone reminding us, we all picked up our guns, checked the bullets inside, and even pulled the safety open.

According to the lame man's men, it won't be long before he arrives at the place. But suddenly, there was a banging sound in front of our van.

A cloud of dirt splintered into the sky, crackling sounds came from the front of the van, and the windshield was cracked in several places.

Zhong Yanxue's bodyguard was in danger, and while slamming on the brakes, he twisted the steering wheel to avoid the debris as much as possible.

Those of us in the car were miserable, and we couldn't help but lean forward. When the car stabilized and stopped, the bodyguard turned to us and shouted, "There's a mine ahead." ”

I was frightened by the word earth mine, and I said in my heart, could it be that we accidentally entered the minefield left behind by the Eastern Star? But didn't the lame man walk here before?

I looked at the boy from a distance. He was not in good shape, he braked sharply just now, and he sat on the co-pilot and bore the brunt of it, and slammed it hard.

Now he's in a coma. The bodyguard called him a few times, and even pulled him a few times, but he didn't answer.

We didn't know what to do next, so we kept driving in, but if we reversed and went back, how would we find the Vietnamese?

Just as we were discussing, there was movement on the right side of the road, and a person flashed out from behind a tree more than ten meters away from our van.

The man was short, thin-looking, but carrying a rifle, and one of his companions, who jumped from another tree, was even more sturdy, with a row of grenades wrapped diagonally around him.

He took off the grenade, and without pulling the string, he skimmed at us.

He was quite accurate, and the grenades all hit the van with a thud, and finally all the grenades fell to the ground.

The short man with the rifle pulled his throat and said in stiff Chinese, "Get out of here!" ”

I guess this short guy is a Vietnamese, in other words, they planted the mines just now, in order to stop us.

I looked at the others, Zhong Yanxue took the lead, and after all of them got out of the car, the four of us also went out.

We were all armed with weapons, which was discovered by the two Vietnamese, and the short man with the rifle emphasized that he had thrown all the guns in the car and that none of them were allowed to take them.

Zhong Yanxue's face was not good-looking, she also knew these two Vietnamese Yankees, so she simply shouted, "Basket boy, we are all business partners, why do you treat us as prisoners?" ”

The basket boy didn't buy it at all, and grinned hideously, let's be honest, otherwise he will shoot a few shots and blow up the grenade, and let us all blow up the sky.

It was so cruel and so intimidating that I looked down and saw that there were five or six grenades under our feet, and it was impossible to escape.

Zhong Yanxue finally lost her skills, and told us, "Drop the guns." ”

The rest of us were a little reluctant, after all, there were no guns, the Vietnamese started a fire, and we were no different from lambs to the slaughter.

The basket boy was very patient, and we threw the gun slowly, and he was able to hold back his temperament and wait, and finally he and another accomplice came together. The accomplice also searched us, and even Zhong Yanxue was not spared, including private places, which were still touched.

I thought these two people were the Vietnamese traffickers we were going to meet this time, but I still counted them, where did the cripple and his other subordinates go?

In fact, this was not the case, and the basket boy pointed behind him and said to us, "Go, see my boss, you are in front, I am behind!" ”