Dapeng frowned and stared at Lao Lang, waiting for more detailed answers.
At this time, the local news broadcast on TV switched to the central square of Kashi West District. The square was in a mess. Many people were lying on the ground and twisting and wailing. A large number of soldiers carrying guns and live ammunition maintained order.
"An explosion happened again? Why didn't I hear any movement?"
Canglang was surprised. According to the straight-line distance of this safe house in the square, at most 500 meters, a bomb attack occurred. It was impossible for the people in the room to feel nothing.
"This is not a bomb attack."
The old wolf wiping the pistol smiled bitterly and glanced at the Canglang.
"What is that?" Lei Yang asked subconsciously.
"These people are..."
Lao Lang tells the story of Chen Hao's fierceness, shocking everyone.
Standing bare hands and without moving, forty or fifty people fell down in an instant, which was a fantasy, but this was just a saying came from Lao Lang.
The old wolf never talks nonsense.
"This is why I entrust the fragments of the plane to him." Lao Lang stood up, his deep eyes flashed across the faces of each comrade. When everyone recovered, he said solemnly: "Don't think about it all, rest well, and raise it.
Gain your energy and be ready to accept new tasks at any time!”
"yes!"
More than a dozen people, including Lei Yang, stood up in one go.
Chen Hao has appeared in a mountainous area several hundred kilometers away from Kabul. He used his light skills and his speed was astonishing.
The super perception he possessed after rebirth also helped him search for clues, and soon he locked in a cave.
There are open hills and secret whistles outside the cave.
Go in and take a look?
Chen Hao hid behind a big stone, stared at the cave opposite, frowned and thought.
Once you go in, you will most likely have to kill people. If the person you are looking for is not inside, it is tantamount to alerting the enemy.
Just as Chen Hao was hesitating whether to enter the cave, more than 20 militants escorted eight people out of the cave.
Eight people were tied up in big colors and were wearing black cloth heads.
The militants in black robes pushed eight people to the dry river ditch in front of the mountain and made them kneel down.
Some people don't kneel.
The militants used the butt to smash the man's knee joint.
Chen Hao focused on observing the eight people kneeling side by side on the river ditch.
The eight people were wearing khaki hunting boots and covered in blood, like soldiers from the country M, but there was no sign on their clothes.
The militants took off the captain's hood, then raised the ak47, and poked the back of the heads of the eight captains with muzzles.
The eight people kneeling looked ugly. They were about to die and were not afraid at all. It was impossible, but they didn't beg for mercy.
More than two hundred meters apart, Chen Hao, who was hiding behind the big stone, still recognized the eight prisoners at a glance, who were the Firefox people.
They were responsible for escorting Sha Damu's son to Xiangjiang.
After the plane landed in an emergency, the man in the team reported the situation to Ma Ming using a satellite phone, and then lost contact.
By the river.
The militants pulled the AK47 gun bolt and prepared to execute the execution.
The bearded leader holds a dv and wants to record the execution process.
Firefox people.
He is also Chen Hao's person.
How could Chen Hao ignore it, stand up, shout at more than 20 militants, and walk over quickly.
A group of militants were attracted by Chen Hao who suddenly appeared, and suspended their execution. They looked at Chen Hao who was gradually approaching as if they were stupid.
The eight people who were kneeling thought that the rescuers arrived, so they looked up excitedly, but only saw Chen Hao. They were surprised and then despaired.