Chapter 1228: More squeamish than a woman?

One day later, under the deployment of Zong Zhan, the action team decided to

carry out a raid and encircle the criminal gang.

Xi Luo intended to attack each other's lair with them, but when she woke up at

5 o'clock in the morning, she realized that only she and Gu Chen were left in

the camp with big eyes and small eyes.

At the corner of the bed, there was a note: Danger ahead, wait for me to come

back. ——Zhan.

Gu Chen messed up the broken hair on the top of his head, and squinted to

observe the footprints in the grass, "Are we two being counted?"

"What did you eat last night?" Silo was expressionless, rubbing her fingers

thoughtfully.

Three seconds later, Gu Chen pursed his lips and grinned, “In addition to

compressed biscuits, there is also an anti-eczema medicine, which Su Lao Si

asked me to take.”

Silo curled her lips clearly, "I, yes, yes."

The jungle was humid, and many colleagues had eczema. When Su Laosi

distributed medicine to everyone last night, Xi Luo and Gu Chen had no doubts

at all.

That medicine, I am afraid there is a stable ingredient in it.

"What should I do now?" Gu Chen looked into the distance, "We are only a few

kilometers away from the other side's nest. If we rush over..."

Siluo looked at the dew marks on the lawn footprints, and then listened for

two seconds, "It's too late."

According to her guess, the action team may have set off early in the night.

Hurrying over on foot may not be able to help.

Silo didn't know what she was thinking, her expression became more and more

serious.

She folded back to her tent, opened the backpack and took out a heavy black

mobile phone from the mezzanine.

Seeing this, Gu Chen was surprised, "Why do you have a satellite phone? The

boss gave it to you?"

"no."

Siluo didn't give too much explanation, and he paused on the button with his

thumb for a moment, and finally pressed four numbers.

……

Time blinked for four hours.

The drug-making criminal gang hidden in the low-lying hinterland of the

primitive jungle is fighting to the death.

The action team has 200 people, and the special team members of Lao and

Myanmar are also 200 people.

The tripartite cooperation prepares to break the opponent’s nest.

But the criminal gang has been developing for many years, and there are as

many as 3,000 people entrenched in the nest. Even if there are casualties, the

number still has an absolute advantage.

The jackal who once attacked Silo, now retreated behind the cover of the crime

leader.

The Joint Action Team is coming fiercely, and the momentum is like a broken

bamboo, even if there are too many people, it cannot hold the opponent's

effective attack.

Broken jackal, hiding behind proposed: "Boss, I have arranged for a helicopter

to come in for rescue. As long as I can escape, the back road will not be a

problem."

The boss is a man who is over fifty years old, his face is full of flesh and

his neck is covered with tattoos, “Ah, take some people with you, and after we

evacuate, we will blow up the base.”

"The brothers..."

The leader dusted off his body, “I can’t control that much. Bring a few

trustworthy brothers, and the others will fend for themselves.”

This kind of criminal gang is only profitable, and human life can be compared

to nothing.

As the battle between the two sides got longer and longer, the sound of

gunshots mixed with screams.

Approaching one o'clock in the afternoon, the sound of the propeller came from

the southeast.

The jungle grass was rustling, and among the towering treetops, a dark green

helicopter hovered directly above the old nest from far to near.

Zong Zhan in the dark area exchanged a few words with the person in charge of

Lao Burma, and quickly came to the conclusion that the helicopter did not

belong to any of the three parties.

"Boss, the other party's source is unknown. In case they destroy the base

directly..."

"No." Zong Zhan stared at the rear wing of the helicopter with awe-inspiring

eyes, until he saw a very cryptic sign, and a thought-provoking smile appeared

on his lips, "It's his own."

At this time, the cabin doors on both sides of the helicopter slowly opened,

and two figures appeared at the door respectively, with machine guns still

mounted in front of them.

Zong Zhan reminded everyone to protect themselves, and then the assault rifle

pierced through the trees and launched a rain of bullets at the crime base.

Xiong Ze stared at the figure in the cabin dumbfounded, slapped his thigh and

shouted: "Fuck, fuck, is it Sister Luo?"

"Now... are the reporters so awesome?"

Under Silo's offensive blessing, the jackal and the others can only run

around, and there is no room for counterattack at all.

Xiong Ze rolled forward and came to Zong Zhan’s side, his face solemnly

reminded, “Boss, if Luo sister continues to attack, the base is likely to be

destroyed, then the criminal evidence...”

"Don't worry, she knows how important those things are better than you."

Zong Zhan looked proud and Rongyan, looking intently at the woman above.

Long hair flying, body shape vigorous, squatting at the door of the cabin like

a heavenly soldier.

His woman can be beautiful and saucy, gentle or fierce.

……

After another three hours of tug-of-war, the criminal gang’s nest was

successfully captured by the action team.

Important man, brother, and the leader were both captured.

The gunshots gradually ceased, the cabin was lowered vertically, and two

figures slid into the jungle. In less than three minutes, the helicopter

disappeared over the base.

And the criminal leader has never been able to wait for the plane to come to

the rescue, let alone know which part of the problem went wrong.

The afterglow of twilight sprinkled a piece of golden in the jungle.

Zong Zhan stopped in place, looking at the figure coming from the ten thousand

zhang shining light, he couldn't help but greet the past.

"I have to come to join in the fun, just can't be idle?" Zong Zhan suddenly

stood in front of Xi Luo, hooked her shoulder and sucked on her lips, "Does

your hand hurt?"

For nearly two hours of continuous shooting, the recoil of the gun handle is

not trivial.

Silo raised his leg and kicked him, "If you bring me here, why should I call

the Special Intelligence Bureau for support?"

"Boer..." Zong Zhan pulled up her swollen palm and gently kneaded, "If I bring

you here, I will be distracted."

A man who has been invincible once has a weakness, it will become a fatal

flaw.

Silo snorted with a smile, "Don't be so obedient to coax me, you must be

afraid that I will hold you back."

"No." Zong Zhan retorted simply, looking at the woman's fingers distressedly,

and sighed, "Where you are, it will attract my attention. In that case, I

can't concentrate on fighting with criminal gangs. "

Siluo turned her head and looked away, but the corners of her mouth created a

faint smile, "You count it."

Zong Zhan likes her occasional arrogant appearance, like an arrogant little

fox, bright and cunning.

The man leaned forward, wanted to hug her, wanted to kiss her, and then...

"Two, look at me!" Gu Chen stood behind them with shaking arms, then raised

his hands in a gesture of surrender, "The wounded asked for a bandage."

His palms are all blisters rubbed out by the handle of the gun, and it hurts

even when he moves.

Zong Zhan glanced at Siluo's palm again, raised his eyelids to look at Gu

Chen, and sneered: "What a good show, more squeamish than a woman?"

(End of this chapter)