A cloud of smoke rose from the side of the mountain, and the wreckage of the helicopter fell to the ground. Liu Hanyang quietly watched the black smoke gradually disappear...
Three living lives were lost.
At this time, the smoke in the canyon gradually dissipated, and the fragments of the car were scattered on the ground in a mess. Under the wisps of green smoke, the flickering flames were still stubbornly devouring everything...
Wu Yijun poked his head out from under a big rock. He unhooked the helmet of his personal outdoor cooling system. Suddenly, a puff of black smoke came out from inside. His entire face was blackened by the black smoke, and he only had two eyes. There is only a little bit of flesh color left around it.
He threw away the "Iron Fist" rocket launcher, then wiped his lips with his hand and took a deep breath.
He walked to the unexploded sports car, rummaged around inside, and finally found two complete personal outdoor cooling systems in the deformed trunk.
He looked around and found Liu Hanyang.
The two put on a new personal outdoor cooling system, and then lay down on their backs on a relatively flat rock.
They rested their heads on their hands, flattened their limbs, and looked at the blue sky with contented faces...
The cool and warm breeze occasionally blew through the silent canyon. They unhooked the helmets of their personal outdoor cooling systems and turned it off, enjoying it to the fullest.
The cool breeze blows across the body like silk, refreshing the mind and making people feel sleepy.
They looked at the sky quietly, as if there was only this quiet and deep canyon in the world.
"We killed those people." A trace of sadness appeared on Liu Hanyang's face.
Wu Yijun picked up a piece of grass and held it in his mouth: "They do whatever it takes to get money. When a person is willing to become a piece of grass that harms others, all that awaits them is ruthless fire."
After he finished speaking, he quenched the chewed grass in his mouth deeply into the ground.
"The climate of the earth has drastically changed like this, but they still only have money in their eyes."
"Don't you understand?" Wu Yijun had a faint smile on his face.
Liu Hanyang smiled bitterly and shook his head. After a moment, he turned around with a trace of sadness on his face: "After Li Sujia cut off the parachute rope, why didn't you save her in time?"
Wu Yijun took a deep breath and his face became gloomy. Perhaps, his words touched the past that he didn't want to recall.
After a long time, he turned around and said, "Su Jia was trained by me. She is the most outstanding agent. Do you think I will not save her?"
"I didn't say you wouldn't save her. I want to ask why you didn't save her immediately when she fell into the sea?"
"The object of the special operations team's protection is you. Your safety is our primary responsibility and task. We must go all out to rescue you!"
"For me, are you willing to risk her life or death?" Liu Hanyang sighed, straightened up, and asked sternly.
"We will not give up any of our teammates!" Wu Yijun also straightened up and roared, "I just said, your safety is our job! Including Li Sujia, it is also her duty to protect you!"
"Duty? Duty means that she must sacrifice?" Liu Hanyang glared angrily, tit-for-tat, "She is now in a vegetative state!"
The two looked at each other angrily, staring at each other with an attitude of unwillingness to give in...
The cool wind was still blowing like threads in the silent canyon, blowing over the faces of the two people looking at each other...
Wu Yijun lowered his head, took a deep breath, and then cast his gaze into the distance. His voice became deeper: "It is inevitable to encounter complex and uncontrollable situations during operations. Su Jia suddenly fell into the sea. No one expected that at that time, we had limited manpower and it was more than 50 kilometers away from the place where she crashed into the sea."
He slowly looked back, his eyes sad and helpless: "Your situation was very critical at that time. The umbrella was on fire over a large area. We had to calculate your landing point immediately before you fell into the sea, and also, We must go to the approximate landing area immediately, we simply don’t have enough manpower, so..."
Wu Yijun's eyes were red, and his voice changed from deep to mournful: "So, the only choice is to give up on Su Jia."
"How did you find her?"
Liu Hanyang's voice also became sad.
"After rescuing you, we conducted a dragnet search in the sea area where she landed, but she was not found. The next day, our rescue team found her on the shore of a small island. She washed up on the shore. Bian is already in a severe coma."
"One of her legs was amputated by debris from the helicopter. She was probably comatose due to excessive blood loss."
The two fell into silence. They lowered their eyelids and lay on the rock with sad faces. They looked up at the sky again, falling into self-blame and sadness...
After a long time, Wu Yijun adjusted his mood. He straightened up and said:
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"It's time to set off."
After he finished speaking, he walked straight to the wreckage of the off-road vehicle, cut off a branch as thick as an arm with a military dagger, and then pried up the trunk with all his strength.
"Bang!" The trunk was pried open. He took a black bag from it and put it on his body. Then he turned to look at Liu Hanyang and motioned for him to follow him.
The two of them walked forward along the gravel-strewn canyon...
Two hours later, the two walked out of the canyon. They climbed a gentle slope and finally climbed to the road above.
"You have to block a car." Wu Yijun said, extending his thumb to the moving vehicle.
There were only a few cars on the road. He blocked the road for a long time, but no car stopped.
"We are two grown men in the wilderness. Ordinary drivers would not take the risk of stopping." Liu Hanyang said.
Wu Yijun threw up his hands helplessly and sat on the edge of the road, staring blankly at the cars whizzing by. He stretched out his thumb from time to time, but still no car stopped.
"Are there any banknotes?" Liu Hanyang asked.
"Yes, it's just public funds."
"how many?"
"2,000 euros."
"Give it to me, I'll lend it to you." Liu Hanyang said and stretched out his hand.
Wu Yijun took out a wad of banknotes from his black bag and threw it to him.
He took the banknotes, raised them high above his head, and waved them to the passing vehicles...
Seeing his funny and hard-working look, Wu Yijun laughed coldly.
Although Liu Hanyang's back and arms hurt from waving, no car stopped. He sat on the curb with a frustrated look.
"You hold a stack of banknotes, and most people don't dare to stop." Wu Yijun shook his head and said with a smile.
"Why?"
"It's more like a robber, using money as bait to lure the car owner to stop."
Suddenly, Wu Yijun seemed to understand something, and a smile appeared on his face.
On the highway, a black bag was thrown on the side of the road. It had its mouth open, and a wad of money was exposed. There were 7 or 8 banknotes scattered at the back of the bag.
Liu Hanyang and Wu Yijun crouched and hid under the road, their four eyes warily staring at the passing vehicles...
At this time, a large truck on the opposite side stopped, and a chubby driver jumped out of the cab. He looked around and looked at the black bag on the roadside, and a surprised expression flashed across his face. That fat face.
Just as he was about to cross the highway, there was a crisp gunshot. He was so frightened that he quickly jumped into the car and disappeared in a flash.
The gun was fired by Wu Yijun, and he hit the rear body of the large truck.
"He's coming right away, why did he shoot?" Liu Hanyang complained.
"He's going in the opposite direction to us, and it's a big truck. Do you think he will turn around and pull us away?"
While the two were arguing, a taxi stopped on the side of the road, and a tall, thin man dressed as a cowboy and wearing a baseball cap got out of the taxi. His eyes looked directly at the money scattered on the road. , a moment later, his surprised eyes looked at the open black bag.
An incredible joy immediately appeared on his face. He touched the neatly groomed beard around his mouth, then looked around to make sure there was no one, and then ran over quickly.
He bent down, grabbed the money on the ground, stuffed it randomly into his pocket, and then picked up the bag. When he was about to open the bag, the black muzzle of a gun was pressed against his lower back.
Gun-wielding
The man was Wu Yijun, and standing next to him was Liu Hanyang.
"I knew it was a trap." The tall and lanky man said helplessly, his voice was thin and a bit effeminate.
"You know it's a trap, why do you still fall in?" Wu Yijun said coldly.
"I want to see what the robber looks like? Maybe he will become a friend who we can talk to about anything."
"Do you like making friends with robbers?"
"In our line of work, we like to interact with people from all over the world, and some of them actually become friends."
Wu Yijun glanced at the taxi and nodded seriously.
"Listen, we are not robbing." Liu Hanyang explained.
"Ha!" the tall, thin man chuckled, "Isn't it robbery, using money as bait, and pointing a gun at me?"
Wu Yijun put away his gun and said, "Give us a ride, take us to the city or the port."
"We will pay, use the meter, it's a fixed price," Liu Hanyang added.
"Then what should I do with the money I just picked up?"
"Haha, of course it's ours." Wu Yijun sneered.
"Then you are robbers."
The tall and thin man's words left the two of them speechless for a moment. In the end, the two of them compromised, and the tall and thin man happily took out the stuff in the black bag.
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The money was stuffed into his pocket and he beckoned them towards the taxi.
The three of them got into the car. The tall and thin man pressed down the meter, started the car with great joy, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away...
After driving for about 15 minutes, a group of National Police officers appeared in front of the highway. 4 or 5 police cars were crossing the road, leaving only one lane for traffic. They were checking the passing vehicles along the road.
Wu Yijun's expression became serious. Perhaps the Dark River Company paid heavily to the police of country n, and the purpose of setting up a traffic jam here was to search for their traces.
Suddenly, the car stopped, and the tall and lanky man stared coldly at the policemen who were interrogating in front of him...
"I think we should rush over." The tall and thin man said with a serious face while stroking his beard.
Wu Yijun and Liu Hanyang stared at him in surprise, and he actually expressed their feelings.
"Why?" Wu Yijun asked deliberately.
"There's a robber in my car."
"We are not robbers!" Liu Hanyang argued.
"Listen to him and rush over!" Wu Yijun said, and opened the safety of the pistol with a "click".
"That's the smart thing to do! Sit down, guys."
After the tall and lanky man finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator. The car emitted a plume of smoke and roared forward...
When they were approaching the checkpoint, the police spotted the speeding taxi, and they ran to both sides in panic.
"Stop, stop quickly!" Liu Hanyang shouted.
The tall and lanky man's eyes widened. He quickly stepped on the brakes, because 80 meters ahead, another group of policemen laid a steel-made horse across the road. Its sharp legs were facing straight. Taking the car.
If you don't stop, the car will be destroyed and people will be killed.
The taxi stopped more than 20 meters away from the police, and a group of armed police officers surrounded the car.
All three people raised their hands, and one policeman stuck his head into the car, looking around with vigilant eyes...
"Why did you break the card?" the policeman asked sharply.
"One of my guests has a heart attack. I have to send him to the hospital as soon as possible." The tall and thin man said innocently.
The policeman looked at Wu Yijun and Liu Hanyang in the back row. He looked at them for a long time. From his surprised eyes, he seemed to find no sign that any of them had a heart disease.
"Which one of them has a heart condition?" the policeman asked.
"Uh...this! Oh, no, look at my memory, it should be this." The tall and thin man first pointed at Liu Hanyang, and then at Wu Yijun.
"His face is rosy. I can't tell he has any heart disease?" the policeman said suspiciously, staring at Wu Yijun who was motionless.
"Oh my gosh, you must have scared him to death if you didn't even blink at him!"
Tall and thin
The man's words reminded Wu Yijun, and he couldn't bear to blink once for a minute. Liu Hanyang on the side touched him at the right time, and he fell onto the seat.
"Oh, my God!" the policeman exclaimed, "take him to the hospital quickly!"
The car started, but was soon stopped again. The policeman poked his head in again. He pointed at the tall and thin man's lips: "Why is your beard peeling?"
Liu Hanyang looked around and saw that the tall and thin man's beard was hanging down from his mouth. He had a fake beard.
"Didn't you realize that I'm a sissy? Can't you put on a fake beard to make me look more powerful?" the tall and thin man said angrily.
"Of course!" the policeman said, tilting his head towards Liu Hanyang, and then said, "Three hours ago, there was an attempted robbery of a gold bank. It was a group of habitual criminals. There were three people. If you find their traces, Notify the police immediately."
Liu Hanyang nodded.
The car started and moved forward quickly...
Wu Yijun straightened up suddenly from his seat and took a deep breath.
"What happened to your fake beard?" Wu Yijun asked.
The tall and thin man did not answer him. He pulled off his beard, then picked up a wet wipe and wiped his face. Finally, he took off his baseball cap. The moment the hat was taken away, a head of fiery red hair was exposed. He shook his head, and a beautiful face appeared in front of the two of them.
The two looked at each other in shock. In front of them was a red-haired woman.
"I guess you are one of the thieves who stole the gold store!" Wu Yijun said coldly.
"It's not one of them, it's just me." The red-haired woman said calmly, "I disguised myself as three people within five minutes to confuse their sight, but unfortunately, I still didn't succeed."
"Are you planning to steal our property now?"
"No, for the sake of money, I plan to send you to the port."
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