The convoy moved quickly along the path, throwing out long plumes of smoke.
Yu Xiaolong and others were sitting or lying on a simple stretcher bed. A dozen young men turned their backs to them and looked outside. Liu Dong sat in the passenger seat, wearing headphones and looking attentively ahead.
Because it was a remote section of road, the convoy hardly braked and drove at a safe speed.
Yu Xiaolong keenly discovered that at the intersections he passed, there were car accident scenes and road construction workers on both sides. At first, he thought it was such a coincidence, but soon he understood that those things were all arranged.
He had a vague feeling that this journey would not be smooth sailing, and might be potentially dangerous.
Suddenly, the motorcade stopped, and it turned out that there was an old man walking by on crutches in front of him. His legs and feet looked very inconvenient, and he walked very slowly.
The convoy waited quietly, and it was estimated that it would pass in less than half a minute.
Unexpectedly, when the old man was about to reach the roadside, he accidentally fell to the ground.
The person in the passenger seat was about to get out of the car when he was stopped by the person behind him and shook his head.
The car sunroof immediately opened, and a drone took off, patrolling the surrounding area.
Suddenly the old man on the roadside disappeared, and dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the woods in the distance, all holding machine guns and shooting at the convoy.
The intensive shooting lasted for more than ten seconds, and all the cars in the convoy were riddled with holes and in disrepair.
After the gunfire stopped, a translucent barrier appeared outside the convoy, completely wrapping the convoy inside.
Immediately afterwards, continuous explosions occurred on the ground, and the shock waves and debris were all blocked by the barrier.
The line of more than a dozen cars was destroyed into piles of scrap metal, and no sound was heard.
More than a dozen figures slowly approached the convoy. When they got to the bus, they realized that only the driver was lying dead in the bus, and the people behind were all burnt plastic models.
On the other side, the real convoy was driving rapidly. A drone was flying in the sky not far ahead.
Liu Dong's brows gradually tightened as he listened to the voice in his earphones. He turned around and made a gesture. All the dozen men took out their automatic rifles and Taoist talismans at the same time.
Yu Xiaolong saw this and felt worried, foreboding that something bad was going to happen.
Zhou Kai blinked and looked at it, and asked Sun Renyi: "Blind Sun, are they all practitioners?"
"Why, you just discovered
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
?" Sun Renyi looked at him in surprise.
"Uh...then why are you using a gun?" Zhou Kai snorted.
"Practitioners are also afraid of bullets. Do you think you will be defeated at every turn? They are very low-key and don't use cultivation methods easily." Sun Renyi looked at him sideways.
"I have a bad feeling." Zhang Xiaosheng suddenly said slowly.
In view of his extraordinary sensitivity, several people looked at him with serious expressions.
Liu Dong also looked back, blinking thoughtfully.
Suddenly, an old man appeared in front of him, followed by hundreds of ducks, crossing the road in a mighty manner.
The car ahead immediately braked, and the convoy behind immediately stopped moving forward.
The person in the car driving the drive quickly loaded the bullet and watched intently. The person in the car behind also loaded the bullet and held the Taoist talisman in his hand.
The old man ignored the car and continued to walk slowly. The ducks lined up for nearly a hundred meters and followed behind him.
All the cars were silent, some were staring ahead, some were observing the surroundings, and some were guarding the back.
"Buzz" A drone flew into the sky, scanning the surrounding area of 100 meters.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Kai looked at it confused.
Sun Renyi immediately raised his finger to his mouth and shook his head gently. Ye Gufeng closed his eyes and counted in his hands.
The old man walked leisurely, and hundreds of ducks followed behind him, crossing the road one after another at a very slow speed.
Seeing the scene in front of him, the driver who was driving the lane couldn't help but press his car horn.
With a "tick" sound, the ducks were frightened and immediately started making noises, flapping their wings and running in confusion. The originally neat and orderly team suddenly became chaotic.
The old man turned back and looked at the car angrily, then slowly walked back and stood in front of the car, shouting.
The people in the car sat quietly and looked at the old man patiently. The person in the passenger seat kept nodding and apologizing, and stretched out his hand to indicate that he needed to pass.
But the old man ignored him and continued shouting from the front of the car.
The co-pilot looked at his watch, frowned, and raised the machine gun.
When the old man saw it, he immediately drove the duck away.
It turned out to be a false alarm, the convoy continued to move forward, and everyone unloaded the loaded guns.
Liu Dong remained silent the whole time with his eyes closed, and occasionally said something through his earphones.
After turning a corner, the convoy followed another convoy.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
They are exactly the same as Yu Xiaolong’s fleet in terms of number and brand.
Soon, when they were about to reach an intersection, another convoy appeared in front of the Xiaolong convoy.
Just like that, three identical convoys were driving at high speed on a country road.
"As for that, he is just like the president, hehe." Zhou Kai looked very excited about all this.
"Little Fatty, if that's the case, it must be necessary, so stop talking nonsense." Sun Renyi said.
"Brother Yu." Wan Yanfeng approached Yu Xiaolong and said softly, "Why do I feel so nervous?"
"Hey, it's okay. With them protecting us, what do we have to worry about?" Yu Xiaolong said softly.
"Hey... don't forget that we are still criminals." Xie Tianyun smiled bitterly.
"Damn it, I really forgot about it! His grandmother's!" Zhou Kai said angrily.
Liu Dong sat in the co-pilot without looking back, looking at the front attentively, checking the computer in his hand from time to time, his expression always remained serious.
More than ten minutes later, there was an intersection ahead, and three convoys drove in different directions.
"Hey, it's like a movie. Could someone still assassinate us? Hahaha." Zhou Kaile's smile blossomed.
Liu Dong couldn't bear it anymore. He turned around and said, "According to intelligence, the drug trafficking organization has issued a pursuit order against you. Although we have negotiated through various channels, you are now also a suspect in China, but the other party has ostensibly withdrawn it.
order, but in fact the fatwa is still valid. At least in Myanmar, you are very dangerous. Because there is no formal authorization, we are actually holding weapons illegally now. I don’t want to use them and cause unnecessary trouble, so I hope
Please cooperate well."
"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Only now did Zhou Kai realize the seriousness of the situation, and he lowered his head and took the initiative to admit his mistake.
"Okay, you just have to listen to my command. I don't want you to be in danger again, and I don't want the brothers in the Eighth Division to be harmed in any way." Liu Dong said slowly.
"Yes, everything is at your command." Yu Xiaolong said seriously.
"Thank you." Liu Dong turned around and looked ahead.
A dozen young men remained silent and looked out the window intently.
The convoy continued to drive, the driver was concentrating on driving the car, and a dozen men in black were all looking out the window with serious expressions.
After a while, Liu Dong listened to the sound in his headphones and suddenly shouted: "What!!"