Jiang Chao had just run out of the toilet and was spotted by a patrol in the park when he walked to the opposite street.

"Over there in the fourth block, surround him." A rough voice sounded in the back of his head.

Then there was a chaotic sound of pursuit.

Jiang Chao had already prepared and ran towards the black beard in front, where there was a row of old buildings, and there should be a hiding place.

"Quick! Get him! ”

"Stop! I'll shoot if I run any more! ”

A few loud voices of English broke the quiet night.

Jiang Chao didn't dare to turn back and ran through the unfamiliar street, and several times bullets whistled past his ears.

But he couldn't stop, he could only move forward.

Jiang Chao ran around the block like crazy, and only after turning around did he turn into a dark dead end, but fortunately, the walls on both sides of the alley were not very high, and he jumped over on a rotten stool.

He regretted it when he jumped down, because outside the wall was a garbage dump, and he was stepping on an unknown stinky ditch, and the stench was stinking all around.

At that time, Jiang Chao's stomach was flooded, and he turned his head and wanted to climb back to the alley, but found that the group of patrols with ghosts and ghosts had chased in.

Jiang Chao had no choice but to bite his lower lip, hold his breath, and quickly run into the disgusting garbage mountain - walking in the garbage heap with no fingers in his hand, colorful, and "ten miles of fragrance"!

Maybe it's luck, maybe it's really smelly here, and the patrol didn't chase after it.

This took him by surprise.

Jiang Chao walked for ten minutes on this disgusting and crazy mountain of garbage before he came to a dilapidated building.

It looks like a garbage transfer station because there is a cleaning truck with Spanish letters parked at the door.

The place is slightly cleaner, but there is still a foul smell wafting from behind.

Jiang Chao saw that his body was already dirty and stinking with the help of the light of the nearby street lamp.

The combat boots were all rice scrap or something, and the boots were wet and sticky to the feet.

When the wind blows, ten miles of fragrance.

He himself was so disgusted that he forced himself to walk into the slightly clean garbage transfer station with a long break down, and took off his stinking combat boots inside.

He quickly took off his shabby clothes and threw them into the garbage pit, then stood under the faucet to rinse off his dirty body.

When he opened the bag to find clothes to wear, he was dumbfounded, only a pair of men's sneakers, a pair of red high heels, and a ...... White dresses? 33

I'll go! Plus a couple of bras and a couple of stockings!

Fuck you, uncle, what a fool of yourself!

Even if Jiang Chao is unwilling, he can only wear this fairy white dress!

The only thing that made him feel good was that the dress was long-sleeved and the skirt reached my calves.

In this way, he saves the time of powdering and shaving, and he can just put on black stockings.

Then Jiang Chao stuffed two more balls of stockings into his bra before burying these things in the garbage.

Because this way, his "boobs" will be a little more realistic and fuller.

The wig Jiang Chao wore was a black wig that was vertical to the shoulder blades of his back, and the bangs in front of his forehead successfully covered his eyebrows.

Jiang Chao fumbled for a mouthful of lipstick, then rubbed powder on his face and blushed...

After a few minutes of busyness, he buried everything in the garbage heap, put on his sneakers and ran outside.

After running two steps, he turned back again, reluctantly scooped out the stinking man's combat boots and training clothes from the garbage, put them under the faucet and washed them down a few times, shook off the stagnant water, and put them in a plastic bag and tied them up.

Then I went to the side and picked up an old, but clean-looking lady's backpack, and put my training uniform and combat boots in it......

When Jiang Chao ran from the garbage transfer station to the train station, it was already 4:31 in the morning.

Thirty-one minutes had passed since they met.

Although it was not dawn at this time, the crowd at the train station was increasing.

The square is surrounded by heavily armed anti-terrorist police, weaving through the crowd.

Judging by his experience, there should be a lot of plainclothes in the crowd!

He looked around, but he didn't find the figure of Zhu Xing and the five people, and he was a little excited and a little lost in his heart.

Then silently turned away.

Jiang Chao prayed in his heart that they could catch a train or car to Venezuela smoothly.

"Hey, Asian girl, are you coming in and having fun?" Jiang Chao had just walked to a darker street corner, and a big black and strong man rushed to him, looking at him with squinting eyes, and talking in English.

Seeing that his dirty hands were about to grab his chest, Jiang Chao flew up and kicked him in the stomach, followed by another hook punch on his chin.

The big man said "oops", looked up to the sky and fell to the ground, and couldn't get up again.

"Go back and play with your mother! Bah! Jiang Chao scolded him in English, then spat in his face and ran away.

What the hell! actually dared to tease Uncle Ben, fortunately he met Jiang Chao, otherwise that girl would have been a tragedy!

If it weren't for being abroad, Jiang Chao would be on a mission again, so he would have to send that scum to the police station!

He ran as he thought, and when he got to the bus station, he saw seven or eight more muscular men, shirtless, loading a trailer.

The trailer is parked in front of a logistics company, the goods are full, and the staff is counting the goods and directing others to get on the roof of the car to cover the tarpaulin.

Jiang Chao hid in the corner to observe the movements around him, in addition to the logistics company opened, some breakfast shops also opened.

There wasn't a lot of traffic at the bus station, and it was strange that he didn't see anyone with a patrol here.

When Jiang Chaozheng was wondering, a hoarse roar attracted his attention - the well-dressed fat man next to the trailer, holding a notepad, was yelling at a thin man with curly hair: "Jason, this shipment must be delivered to Bolívar by 6 p.m.!" ”

Bolívar?

Isn't that where the Warrior School is?

Jiang Chao's heart was excited, he really had nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get there!

The thin man in old clothes smiled in a low voice and said, "Boss, don't worry, it will be delivered on time!" ”

"Uh-huh! Let's go, stay safe on the road! I heard that a group of murderous fugitives have recently escaped from prison, so you should pay more attention to your safety! The fat man tilted his mouth and said seriously.

Fuck, we're murderous escapees again? It's really outrageous, just take the makeup training of the warrior school!

Jiang Chao stared at the black shadow that flashed in the distance, and scolded wildly in his heart.

"Got it, boss. Have a nice weekend. ”

The thin man nodded and walked to the cab.

As soon as he opened the car door, a young man in black suddenly appeared next to him.

The man was agile, grabbed his wrist veins like lightning, and with a slight backbreak, the thin man fell to the ground with a bang.

Some people died, but not completely......