Zhou Zhengan took advantage of the night to leave.

Xia Zhi didn't say a word, and went directly to the slope of the back mountain to start digging a pit.

Wanting to bury people's minds is absolutely sincere.

The two of them could not be put in danger, the two men were tall and tall, especially one of the men, and did not receive any substantial injuries.

These people are not sure what they are capable of, and if one of them escapes, let alone whether they are in danger or not.

Even if she wasn't in danger, I'm afraid these two people would go back to report the news.

For the safety of Zhou Zhengan, this must also be done, and these two scumbags do not deserve to live.

Is it possible to send them back?

Preferential treatment of captives is completely absent here on the summer solstice.

Xia Zhi is not a soldier, and in the face of these beasts, all he thinks of is simply revenge and revenge.

Xia Zhi dug two big deep pits, returned to the firewood room, and saw two people lying there humming like dead pigs.

Directly pulled the rope.

Forcefully dragged the two of them towards the back mountain, and the two old Maozi obviously noticed that something was wrong.

It was already dark, and the woman led them towards the back mountain, which did not look like a good thing.

The two didn't leave at first, but Xia Solstice scythe compared their crotch, and the two immediately followed Xia Zhi obediently.

When they came to the big pit, even if they were fools, they understood and wanted to struggle.

As a result, Xia Zhi kicked directly into the pit from behind.

The two were tied up by Zhou Zheng'an, fell into the pit, didn't even have a chance to struggle, and desperately grabbed the soil on the edge of the big pit with their hands!

I want to beg the summer solstice to let them go.

Xia Zhi didn't say a word, bent down, and began to shovel soil with a shovel.

The two have been added together for a lifetime, and she has never done anything bad.

This is especially true of something that clearly violates criminal law.

But when he thought of those persecuted girls, Xia Zhi thought again, if he hadn't been prepared for being successfully brought back by these two people today, just thinking about that fate would make people shudder.

Her heart immediately hardened.

The pit was filled in and at the same time a solid earth was slapped on it.

Summer Solstice turned to leave.

Back in the cabin, Xia Zhi lit the oil lamp, sat on the small bench, and looked at the courtyard door a little blankly.

In fact, this courtyard is really unstoppable, but even if it is dangerous, my heart is full of anxiety.

Now I don't care about my own danger, I'm just worried about Zhou Zhengan, what is the situation now?

At this time, Zhou Zhengan had already touched the other party's camp according to the road map.

The other party also guards the border, but obviously the other party does not talk about martial arts.

Their camp here is a tent.

Three tents stood in the clearing, and the clearing was flat.

There is no shelter around, so it is convenient for them to keep watch and observe.

And there are two motorcycles in front of the three tents, which are commonly known as two sticks, which are side-bucket motorcycles.

When he saw the motorcycle, Zhou Zhengan's eyes couldn't help but light up, if there was a means of transportation, it shouldn't be difficult to bring these women back.

Zhou Zhengan quietly observed the camp.

A woollen man with a gun on his shoulder walked out, first looked around vigilantly, then walked around the camp, and when he saw that there was no movement, he stood in one place and unbuttoned his pants.

The sound of sparse water rang out.

Zhou Zhengan is actually no more than two meters away from this person, as long as the foreign devil seriously looks down, he can find Zhou Zhengan in the bushes who is like a pitch-black stone.

Suddenly, there was a sparse sound in the grass.

Zhou Zhengan lay there motionless and didn't dare to move.

This voice alarmed the foreign devil in front of him, and he immediately picked up his gun.

I chattered there in Spanish that Zhou Zhengan didn't understand, but there was no response.

Two birds flew out of the grass.

The foreign devil breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, a woman's terrible scream came from the camp.

The foreign devil immediately turned his head to look into the tent with a squinting face.

He whistled and walked towards the tent with a gun, and then a man came out of the tent, shirtless, and his face should have been scratched.

As he walked out, he was swearing and swearing.

Two foreign devils, what are you talking about?

Zhou Zhengan lay there motionless and didn't dare to move.

Two people are seen at the moment, where are the other two people?

In a tent or somewhere?

The situation of the woman in the tent is not visible at all.

It's hard to guess what kind of people are in these three tents.

Zhou Zhengan quietly moved forward.

The two men he was looking for never showed up.

And the two foreign devils also stayed outside the tent and did not go in again.

Zhou Zhengan thought about it again and again and decided to go around the back of the tent, always to find out what was going on in the tent, and quietly lurked in front of the tent.

The dagger in his hand was about to cut open the canvas of the tent in front of him, but he heard the painful cry of a woman from inside.

"Brute!"

"Don't cry, sisters."

And the low cry of the woman.

Immediately after that, the sound of two men laughing and all sorts of unintelligible languages came from the tent.

The dagger in Zhou Zheng'an's hand was put back again, the current situation was that he couldn't get in, and if he cut the tent, it would be easy to alarm the two men inside.

Zhou Zhengan looked at the two tents next to him, obviously according to the information he had, it should be four people.

Two men were in front of the campfire, drinking and talking, while the other two men were doing bad things in the tent.

Apparently the numbers were matched, and the other two tents were either empty or, most likely, one of the four women hostages.

In order not to startle the snake, Zhou Zhengan had to return to the bushes.

Two of the patrol men outside finished their drinks in front of the campfire, one of them, apparently sleepy, bowed his head back to his tent, while the other continued to patrol around the camp.

Zhou Zhengan felt that the timing was good, and when the patrol personnel came to his neighborhood, he pounced from behind, directly cut his throat, and dragged the person into the bushes next to him.

The man's weapons were searched, and there was nothing but two magazines in his pocket, a rifle and a dagger on his back, and of course a grenade.

Zhou Zhengan touched the tent where the man had just entered, if he remembered correctly.

The two men had been staying in the tent they had just heard of the woman inside.

It never happened. The man, on the other hand, went into another tent alone, apparently wanting to rest.

Zhou Zhengan came to the door of the tent.

Lift the curtain with your hand and look through the gap in the curtain into the tent.

Sure enough, the topless foreign devil just now was lying on a marching bed, leaning on his back.

Still snoring.

Already sleeping soundly.