Outside the planning area.

Ma Laoer and others rode on two off-road vehicles and galloped rapidly for more than two hours before they arrived on a road near Changji District.

Inside the car, Uncle Liu Zi used the old-fashioned map navigation and identified it for a long time before pointing to the left: "Drive over there, drive another seven or eight kilometers, and you should be able to see them."

The driver adjusted his direction when he heard the sound, and relied on all four tires to install anti-slip chains, so he stepped on the accelerator and ran towards the direction Liu Zishou pointed.

After more than twenty minutes, two off-road vehicles finally arrived at a fork in the road.

Ma Lao Er sat in the passenger seat, looked up at the side of the road, and saw a half-ticket truck full of frost and snow stuck there.

"Crash!"

Ma Lao Er lowered his head and stroked the bolt of the gun, and said in a simple manner: "Take out the gun, sit in the car first and don't move."

Everyone did what they heard.

Ma Lao Er pushed open the car door and rushed to the roadside in a thick sheepskin jacket.

As the distance between the two sides quickly approached, the door of the half-truck suddenly popped open. A middle-aged man wrapped in a military coat and a velvet hat, with a pale face and cried, "Brother, come here quickly... he may not be able to do it."

After hearing the sound, Ma Laoer was stunned and rushed over with a gun.

In the driving building of the half-truck, Dahuang was half lying in the passenger seat, holding the gun in his right hand, his lips were chapped and his eyes were dazed.

"You squat down."

Ma Lao Er shouted at the driver with a gun, and the latter immediately squatted on the ground with his head in his arms.

Behind the co-pilot, the four men were handcuffed with hands and feet, and they were lying on the narrow bed in the car with a very awkward posture. They could not speak or move at will.

"How are you?" Ma Laoer asked Dahuang with an urgent expression.

"Thank you for me... for me, for me." After seeing Ma Lao Er, Dahuang's consciousness immediately blurred, her eyelids drooped, and even her hands holding the gun trembled: "Without him... I can't come back."

When Ma Laoer saw his condition, he immediately turned around and shouted: "Come here, come here and help."

In the two cars not far away, Liu Zishu and others heard Ma Laoer's call and immediately took a step and rushed down.

Ma Lao Er pinned the gun on his waist, held Dahuang with both hands and pulled him out of the car, clamped him with his own strength, and pushed him onto the door panel: "Are you injured?"

Dahuang lowered her head and didn't reply.

Seeing that his face was wrong, Ma Laoer reached out and touched his forehead and found that his skin was hot and his whole body was shivering.

"Are you injured?!" After Ma Laoer asked again, he lowered his head to check Dahuang's body, but he didn't expect to see a big pool of blood on the ground.

Blood flowed out of the pants on the yellow yellow legs and dyed the frozen ground red.

Ma Lao Er bent down in surprise, reached out and pulled up his yellow pants legs and found that his right leg was wrapped with dirty and blood-filled gauze, and his entire calf was swollen like a watermelon, and it became oval.

"Bang!"

Uncle Liu rushed up, held the shaking Dahuang, lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"Don't move."

Ma Lao Er didn't look up, and reached out to untie the gauze on Dahuang's right leg. He leaned closer and looked carefully. The gunshot wound on his calf had become pimpled and perforated. The originally small gun hole had become the size of a walnut, and the skin around him also turned pale.

After Brother Xiao and others were arrested, Dahuang's first reaction was that he could not go back to Changji city. But he didn't know if anyone was continuing to search outside the district. In desperation, he led the Simaozi to open the secret door of the special zone wall, hid in the wall and waited for more than ten hours before choosing to come out.

If it is an ordinary thunder, perhaps after coming out, they will choose to leave as soon as possible. Because at this time, I also know that things are getting bigger and it is difficult for me to get rid of the relationship, so I might as well leave it alone.

But Dahuang didn't. He was thinking about the few "comrades-in-arms" and relatives in this world. He knew that he had no other bargaining chips, and the only one valuable in his hand was the Simaozi.

So he chose one person and took the Russians to cross the city's external security area where gun-carrying soldiers were everywhere.

I dare not walk on the main road, and I am afraid of losing my direction in the small road. Dahuang had no choice but to hike across the heavy snow. Because it can be hidden at any time, and you can see the landmark buildings on both sides of the road at any time.

While wading across the snow, his pants were soaked with melted snow bit by bit. His gauze couldn't resist the snow water flowing into his legs, so the wound was also infected.

Who knows how Dahuang insisted on walking in the snow for several hours, and she also brought the four men who wanted to run away at any time.

Perhaps, his belief is not money or status. It is possible that he is just a few friends who are together all day long and can live together. Because without these people, he will have nothing.

So, Dahuang survived and hijacked the truck delivering food to the boarding shop on the road. He contacted Ma Laoer by the driver's phone.

At the fork in the road.

Although Ma Lao Er was not familiar with Dahuang, he was convinced by this tough guy. He stood up, turned his head and shouted at Uncle Liu Zi: "Get him on the car and wash the wound immediately. We will rush back as quickly as possible."

"Brother, I..." The driver squatted on the ground and actually raised his hand obediently, saying that he wanted to speak.

Ma Lao Er lowered his head: "Brother, I'll give you five thousand dollars for an hour."

The driver was stunned.

"You will definitely not be able to leave now." Ma Lao Er slapped the other person's head: "Just throw the car here, turn around and stop one halfway and come back, obediently!"

The driver looked at Ma Lao Er, gritted his teeth and nodded: "Then... OK."

Five minutes later.

Two off-road vehicles set off again.

After a while.

Lao Li answered the phone in the car: "Hey?"

"Uncle, I'm back safely, and the Russians are intact." Ma Laoer's voice sounded.

Old Li was silent for a while and said three good words in a row.

...

Indoor inquiry.

After Brother Xiao was shot for half an hour, his ribs seemed to be completely broken. The heart-wrenching pain made this tough guy who had experienced a lot of experience gradually collapse.

Brother Xiao lay on the ground, looked at the wooden door with his eyes blankly, and then looked at the S gun on the waist of the soldier on the left.

He wanted to commit suicide.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

Brother Xiao was covered in sweat, and his voice was hoarse, "Don't... stop messing around, I'm convinced. Isn't it okay to accept it?"

Li Chu wiped the sweat from her face with her sleeve and asked with a panting, "You are really convinced? Can you chat?"

"Yes, yes." Brother Xiao nodded: "Help me up and smoke a whole cigarette."

"Come on, you can cooperate with him." Li Chu waved his hand and greeted him.

After saying that, the two young and strong guys next to him reached out and helped Brother Xiao up.

"Bang!"

Brother Xiao hit the chin of the guy on the left, who caught him off guard and said with a gurgle.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

There were shouts in the house.

Brother Xiao was cobbled behind his hands, so he could only press the other person sideways and touch the other person's waist with his hands.

"damn it!"

Li Chu had red eyes and swung the bench and was about to smash it.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the wooden door of the inquiry room was pulled open, and a middle-aged man with the rank of school officials shouted expressionlessly: "Stop messing around."
Chapter completed!