Chapter 351

Naranga licked his lower lip and said, "let your men follow us. The hunt is about to begin."

Nalanja enjoyed the pleasure of tracking down the enemy. When he saw the enemy running away like a rabbit, he felt very happy. In his eyes, catching the Chinese was just a game.

"What kind of transportation do you need, sir?" Akim said, "we have cars, armored cars and helicopters. Which one do you need?"

"Dior, why are the people you're looking for full of idiots like you?" Naranga did not pay attention to Achim, but looked at Dior.

"You're the idiot. Did he say something wrong?" Dior was scolded by naranga at a loss. There is nothing wrong with Akim's provision of transportation for these people. Should he be scolded for doing good deeds?

"How else can I say you're an idiot?"

Nalanja looked at Dior with disdain and said, "I track by smell. Do you want me to sit on a helicopter and search for the smell of the two Chinese people in the sky?"

As for the power of inaranga, he could sit in the car to track the smell, but the direction of the two Chinese people was obviously in the mountains. Except for helicopters, the armored cars were useless.

"Damn it, let your people follow us."

After hearing naranga's words, Dior was very ashamed of his IQ, but then he was angry with Akim. If it wasn't for this idiot, how could naranga's Hound have a chance to humiliate himself?

A strange line appeared in the mountain forest. Naranga was walking in the front, Dior with a machete was beside him, followed by Apache, and Fogg was lying on a stretcher, carrying him in the mountain by Akim's team.

Four or five hours later, at noon, the group had entered Chechnya. The soldiers of the special forces surrounded Dior and others in the middle, because hostile forces might appear at any time in this place.

Dior's speed is much slower than that of Chu Lingfeng and Hong Jinbao. The main reason is that nalanja is not in a hurry. For him, the most enjoyable thing in pursuing prey is not to catch it, but to appreciate the fear and panic when it runs away.

"Naranga, how far is it?" Dior said, "you can take a bus here. Don't tell you that the dog can't smell it."

Dior has not sold as much for a long time as he did today. The vine in the mountain forest is very annoying. It has punctured his favorite casual clothes, which has successfully aroused Dior's anger. He can't wait for some hostile people to appear, which can let him vent his bloodthirsty desire.

"My nose can only smell 30 kilometers around." Naranga frowned and said, "they should stay ahead. If we hurry up, maybe we can have dinner with them."

"The car will be there soon!"

Akim understood naranga's meaning this time, and quickly called on his walkie talkie. In fact, it's not far from the Russian garrison. They spent most of their time in the mountains.

The blockade of the border is only relative, because there are only Russian soldiers and no Chechen soldiers, so only half an hour later, four armored vehicles drove to the place where Akim and others were.

The first one to get out of the car was not a soldier, but an old man in a camouflage suit. His face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were unusually bright.

"Who is he?" After seeing the old man, Dior's eyes narrowed and looked at Akim beside him.

"He said. He is my instructor“ After seeing this man, Akim's face was a little excited. He quickly stepped up to meet him and called out: "instructor, I'm glad to see you again. Akim reports to you."

Not only Akim's face was excited, but the soldiers of the special forces around him all stood up after seeing the old man, for fear that the old man would not see them. They were like students waiting for the teacher's praise.

"Akim, not bad."

The old man took a look at Akim, then said with a smile to the people around him: "boys, I'm really glad to see you are still alive. OK, now carry out your task."

The man coming down from the armored car is Jessica sent by old Ivan. After greeting Akim, Jessica comes to Dior and others.

"Old man, your ability to be an instructor is far inferior to your ability to kill people?"

Seeing Jessica coming in front of him, Dior's rebellious eyes showed a trace of fear. This is not only because the old man in front of him is full of blood, but also because Dior felt a trace of dangerous Qi from him.

"Young man, kill people purposefully."

Although he is just an ordinary person, Jessica stands in front of Dior and others, and his momentum is no weaker than them. This momentum is honed by his blood and sweat from the corpse mountain, which makes Dior fall behind.

"I know you, the hero of the former Soviet Union." Fogg bowed slightly to Jessica, raised his head and said to Dior, "you have to keep enough respect for him, because he has killed dozens of times more people than you."

Fogg had read some secret files of the former Soviet Union, so he knew that the number of people killed by Jessica in the records was far less than those killed by him. Among the people alive today, only Jessica can be called "butcher".

So although as the person around the manager, he has the power that ordinary people can't imagine, Fogg still gives his respect in front of Jessica.

Jessica waved her hand with a smile and said, "that's all in the past. Now I'm just an old guy who needs to work for a pension."

"That's very kind of you. It's just that our team needs a leader. Do you think it's more appropriate for you, or do you think it's more appropriate for me to direct it?" Fogg also smiles back at Jessica.

Jessica shook her head and said, "if I'm right, you should be the first wise man around the manager. I'm just an ordinary old man. You can direct this operation."

Fogg nodded with a smile and said, "well, let's go hunting."