Barrett's bullet crushed the air at a speed of 900 meters per second, and almost instantly penetrated the driver's bridge of the pickup truck!

"boom!"

The driver was driving, along with the thin steel plate of the co-pilot's body protection, a circular hole with a diameter of more than 20 centimeters was punched in the blink of an eye. The driver died on the spot. The co-pilot's man was swept into the steel sheet and his upper body became a sieve.

"Huhh!"

Lin Jun's arms and muscles touched his chest. After just one shot, his upper body was numb!

"Bang!"

The second shot followed closely, but when the shot was fired, Barrett shook again, and the thin Wrangler mechanical lid fell down again! The sharp triangle bracket instantly smashed three holes into the lid and penetrated it!

The bullet deviated and a deep pit was made before the opponent was shot. The sliding pickup truck got stuck in at a very fast speed! The dead driver in the car was shaken left and right, and the vehicle was uncontrollable, and he squeezed his fire!

"Get on the bus!"

Lin Jun shouted.

"Ta Pi..." Bobo sweated on his forehead, carried Xiao Chen on his back, made a final sprint, swung his strong and powerful thighs, and came to the Wrangler!

"Swish!"

Yang immediately stood up, but the remaining pickup truck and light machine gun of the other party were still intact. After he missed a little, he immediately squatted down again.

"Try to see if Hummer can still leave!" Lin Jun shouted loudly without going over.

"Hold!"

Yang cursed, then bent over, his legs were covered by Hummer, and his upper body got into the driving force. After four or five consecutive fires, the Hummer engine trembled! Yang immediately grinned, swung the automatic transmission quickly, and stuck the accelerator with his right hand with a sprint pistol, found the starting point, and "opened" the Hummer completely based on his feel!

"Buzz!"

The Hummer started, Yang grabbed the steering wheel with his left hand, and the waist followed the starting Hummer and ran. Since the assault pistol did not block the accelerator, the speed was not fast, but at least it could move and block the body!

"Bang!"

Lin Jun's arms were sore and numb, and the other party turned off the headlights. In addition, it was almost dark at this moment, and his vision was not very good. So, he hugged a shot based on his feelings, and regardless of whether he hit it or not, he turned around and got into the car with the gun. The tripod was stuck on the mechanical lid and could not be pulled down for a while. Lin Jun abandoned it with a hurry.

"Buzz!"

The Wrangler started and fled quickly. When Yang followed the Hummer out of the range of the light machine gun shooting, he looked up and saw that the direction of his running had deviated a little. Then he did not leave quickly, and he lowered his head and untied the rope from his waist. The general stabbed the back of the ground, and the tip of the knife rushed to wrap the rope, and tied a cylindrical iron box to the other end, throwing it directly opposite the trench!

"Cruff!"

Lin Jun drove steadily, Yang Zha was holding two white metal boxes in his hand, then pulled open the car door, and stepped up. The four brothers immediately stopped and disappeared!

Ten seconds later, the last pickup truck rushed over. Two stupid Middle Eastern boys, with their skin dry and cracked, and were wearing black and white square towels on their heads. They carefully walked over to the rutted stings raised on the rut road, and waved their hands to indicate that there might be thunder on the ground!

Two teenagers who had no cultural literacy squatted on the ground and slapped for two or three minutes, and finally found a can of beef jar filled with urine...

...

On the Wrangler.

"I didn't tell you, why are you here?" Xiao Chen sat in the back seat, put his injured leg on Bobo's legs, and looked up at Lin Jun and asked.

"...The person from the Deep Blue Rescue Club called me!" Lin Jun was silent for a moment, licked his lips and replied, "Before coming, I asked a friend of mine!"

"What did you ask?" Yang interrupted.

"I asked him, should I come!" Lin Jun replied.

"What did he say?" Xiao Chen smiled.

"He said, he didn't know if I should come, but if I wanted to go, he would follow." Lin Jun was silent for a moment, turned his head and smiled and replied, "So, I'll come!"

"...Fuck!" Xiao Chen looked at Lin Jun for a while, and only smiled and cursed.

"Big Buddha, has something happened?" Lin Jun swallowed and asked seriously.

"Yeah!" Xiao Chen lowered his head with great guilt.

"Go back first!" Lin Jun did not say anything.

...

Aleppo City is a place where Syria recognizes the control of the government. The rescue center of Deep Blue International Rescue Association is here.

This Deep Blue International Rescue Association is a private organization, recognized internationally and protected and supported by the state, but it is temporarily unsupervised. The main responsibility of this rescue association is to carry out international humanitarian rescue to the suffering Syrian refugees in the war-torn areas of the Middle East. Not only do we have such organizations in our country, but many countries have sent such organizations after the war in Syria, including private and government.

The medical facilities and reserve supplies at the headquarters all look very good. It is said that many domestic medical workers come here to carry out noble volunteer work. Not only cannon fodder, but also masters and doctoral students, it seems that there are all kinds of people.

Lin Jun just started here, so he was familiar with the road and parked his car steadily at the dusty dark blue headquarters.

"Come back?"

At the headquarters, the young man about 27 or 28 who had an argument with Lin Jun before walked down with big strides, followed by more than a dozen people, including medical workers, security personnel wearing military uniforms and guns hanging around their waists.

"…!" Lin Jun glanced at him without saying a word.

"Brother Zhai!! My friend is injured!" After Yang got off the car, he immediately shouted at the young man.

"Medical staff, hurry up!" The young man named Zhai immediately pointed at Xiao Chen in the car and shouted at the medical staff.

"Hulala!"

Four men carrying stretchers and wearing blue work clothes rushed into the car and carried Xiaochen away.

"Have the things been back?" asked the young man surnamed Zhai, pulling Yang aside.

"The two boxes are in the car." Yang nodded.

"Fine and beautiful!! I'll find you, the money won't be spent in vain!" The young man surnamed Zhai immediately patted Yang's shoulder and grinned.

"...Jun, let me introduce it to you. This is the Deep Blue Rescue Association, Zhai Yao, Mr. Zhai..." Yang turned his head as he said, but after sweeping back and forth three or four times, he did not see Lin Jun.

"Your squad leader, I've gone to shit." Bobo interjected.

"…!" Yang was speechless.

"Haha, your friend has a pretty good personality. He was anxious just now." Zhai Yao smiled and told him casually.

"He's just like that..." Yang nodded awkwardly.

...

On the other side, Lin Jun held the satellite phone from the Deep Blue Headquarters and kept nagging: "Didn't I just watch a movie with you?! Sister, can you turn it over?!"
Chapter completed!