Chapter 261

The drug dealers followed the hounds to search under a huge tree. The hounds kept barking under the tree. When the drug dealers saw this, a bullet hit it. Suddenly, the leaves were scattered, but there was no trace of life on it.

The drug dealers looked at each other. One of them carried his gun on his back and quickly climbed up. But soon, he found something wrong, because there were two blood stained strips on the branches.

He quickly slipped down from the tree, took the cloth and said to the other companions, "I've been cheated!"

But before the drug dealer's words were heard, he was shot in the thigh. The rest of the drug dealers were shocked and looked around to see where the gun was fired.

But after searching for a long time, nothing was found.

While they were still searching for the intruder's figure, suddenly another shot came from another direction, and the hound fell to the ground in a howl.

However, this time, the drug dealers saw the direction of the shooting, loaded the bullets with a "Whoa" sound, and then shot them together. The rain of bullets flew around, beating the leaves and vines around. After firing for half a minute, the leader yelled to stop.

After a while, the leader sent two guys to check, but unexpectedly, there was no movement after a long time.

"What do you two bastards see? Speak up The leader yelled in the direction of the two men.

But there was still no sound. The leader thought something was wrong. He took a large group of people and found that both of them were stunned and their guns were gone.

The leader felt uneasy. He felt that the other side was not so easy to deal with. After thinking about it, he said: "scatter the search, but you should not be too far away. Everyone should be able to see the other side."

As soon as the leader's voice came down, "Da Da Da" shot a short shot. In an instant, three drug dealers were knocked down on the ground. Other people, regardless of whether there were poisonous insects on the ground or not, quickly fell down and looked for shelter to fight back. The gunfire in the jungle suddenly rang out, but they were all shooting blindly, because they could not find the invaders at all.

Suddenly, someone yelled, "I found that guy!"

The visibility in the primeval forest is very poor. The canopy of the towering tree covers most of the sunlight, and there are spreading vines and leaves everywhere. When people look along the direction of the guy's fingers, they see a dark shadow, agile as an ape, jumping up and down the tree with the help of vines, so fast that people can't react at all.

Another shower of bullets poured over, but the other side had already disappeared and attacked from an unexpected location. This man's shooting skill was extremely accurate. He didn't hit the body or the head, and he specialized in hitting people's thighs. This is not because he had a kind heart, but because the wounded can reduce the combat effectiveness of the other side. A wounded soldier needs at least one person to take care of him, The tragedy of the wounded can also hurt the morale of the enemy.

The drug dealers were attacked miserably. They didn't dare to scatter and search. Instead, they gathered in groups to take collective action. However, just now, the grenade came down from the sky and exploded at the right time. The air blast in mid air made the drug dealers bloody. The killing power of the grenade in the jungle was limited, otherwise the drug dealers would suffer more casualties.

The leader was so angry that he had come to search and hunt. Unexpectedly, he was "hunted" by the other party. In just ten minutes, he lost more than ten brothers. He was shot in the thigh and lost blood quickly. Two people had already died because of untimely treatment. If he went on like this, the whole army would be destroyed sooner or later.

No matter what, these drug dealers can't imagine that they have lived in the primitive jungle for decades, and they are no more familiar with it than an intruder. This makes these drug dealers very anxious and continue to search for the intruder.

Chu Lingfeng drags down these drug dealers here, while yuan Lang on the other side finally finds a stream. Yuan Lang no longer has to wave a mountain knife to cut through the thorns. The three people flow across the stream, and the sound of gunfire comes from behind. They can't help but turn their heads and look at the dense primeval forest, feeling disappointed.

The three men walked along the stream for three or four hours. When the stream joined a stream, the two men in front of Huangfu Sen and Lulin could not walk any more. They just sat on the dirt road.

Yuan Lang asked the two men to stay in the same place. He went to the small village in front of him to investigate. He found that this is the territory of the Ganguo special zone.

The mountain people were very hospitable. They treated three guests who looked embarrassed with fragrant white rice. Because of the brambles in the jungle, the clothes on the three people became rags. They looked like beggars.

After dinner, Yuan Lang took out a red and gorgeous hundred yuan banknote from his trouser pocket. The mountain people quickly refused. It didn't seem to be hypocrisy. Yuan Lang changed the hundred yuan into fifty yuan. But this time, although the mountain people still refused, their attitude was not firm.

Yuan Lang chuckled and gave them 50 yuan of Chinese currency. The mountain people showed a simple smile on their faces and went out. After a while, he carried a large basin of tropical fruits for the three guests from afar to enjoy.

After a night's rest, Yuan Lang learned from shanminkou that this place is very close to the old street of Ganguo. The territory of Ganguo is still very safe. Those drug dealers and small warlords dare not give face to the management of the SAR.

After thinking about it, Yuan Lang decided to hire a donkey cart to go to the old street and find a way to go home from Ganguo.

Yuan Lang broke up the gun and buried it by the river. Then he paid 100 yuan to hire a donkey cart. Three people lay on the flat of the donkey cart and were silent all the way. No one dared to think about Chu Lingfeng who was trapped in a bolt because of covering them.

From morning to afternoon, the donkey cart arrived at the old street of Ganguo special zone. It was full of signs in Chinese characters. Even the people on the street could not tell whether they were Burmese or Chinese.

When he came to the old street, Yuan Lang took two people to buy clothes. After all, three people were not much better than beggars. They were too ostentatious. They had to buy a suit first.

When he found a cheap clothing store and was bargaining for clothes, he drove a pickup truck behind him. On the truck sat several soldiers in single green uniforms, holding automatic rifles and wearing red sleeve hoops on his arms. Yuan Lang quickly turned his body and turned his back to the road. If nothing happened, he would bargain with the owner.

All of a sudden, the pickup truck backed back, and the soldiers jumped down. An officer like man pushed open the door and went straight to the three people. Huang Fusen's face turned white. Lu Lin also hid quietly in front of him. Yuan Lang's muscles were tense and ready to explode at any time.
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