Mo Shangyun quietly avoided the patrol range of the two men, and came to the front of the car without knowing it.
This process is easier than expected.
——Because she was alone, and not attacking from a distance, she sneaked into the front of the car. Generally, no one would fight against them with one's strength, after all, there were not many people in this car.
People are self-aware.
However, she wanted to have a surprise.
There was a person sitting in the driver's seat, doing nothing in the middle of the night, and seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and was sleeping on the steering wheel.
The car is separated, with the front and the carriage being divided into sections, and nothing can be seen from the front to the back.
Similarly, looking from the back to the front, you still can't see anything.
Mo Shangyun roughly estimated the power of the two grenades and whether to retreat throughout the journey under the pursuit of the two special forces, and decisively gave up the choice of "throwing the grenades to the bottom of the car".
Thanks to this weather, the car windows on both sides are open.
Mo Shangyun walked around outside the driving position. Because the branches next to him were too lush, even if he was careful, he broke a branch while moving, making an abnormal sound.
The driver, who had a certain degree of alertness, was immediately shocked and woke up from his sleep.
However, before he could react, he put a knife around his neck.
The blade was so cold that he couldn't feel the heat of the climate, and the coldness was gushing out of his neck.
He turned his head stiffly and saw the woman standing outside the car door, her eyebrows and eyes hidden in the shadows, but he could feel her laughing - that creepy smile.
She didn't make a sound, but raised her finger with the knife and shook her index finger with him.
That means: You are dead.
The driver was stunned.
I thought to myself where this woman came out, but she was very cooperative in her movements. She closed her eyes and fell backwards, making her look like a dead body.
A slight sound was made, but because of no intention, it made people feel that he had turned over at most.
Mo Shangyun immediately took back the knife.
She didn't continue to hide and directly pulled the door open. At the moment when the door was loaded with bushes, she stretched out her other hand, untied the driver's seat belt, grabbed the driver's shoulder, and gave him the pretended to be dead.
Drag it out and throw it to the ground.
Driver who was dropped from a height of one meter: "..."
Tsk tsk tsk.
Women today are really cruel and ruthless!
Isn't this an exercise? It's so heavy. What if he falls his head?
However, Mo Shangyun obviously did not have the ability to spy on other people's psychological activities. In addition, he was very busy at hand and had no time to observe his expression. He directly closed the car door, turned the car keys, and drove on the road!
Seeing that the car had moved, the rear of the car almost came up. The driver "reached" all the way and then climbed up the hillside to avoid being crushed by the rear of the car.
Such a big noise also awakened the two people patrolling around. They subconsciously chased after them, aiming the gun in their hands at the tires of the car, but in such a dark sky, they tried their best to go.
At the speed of rushing forward, they couldn't even find the opportunity to aim, so they could only watch the car round the corner and shook their exhaust.
The driver slid down the slope, patted the corner of his clothes, and looked at them pitifully.
"Grandma, who killed you?"
One of the two, holding a machine gun, stared at the driver with his eyes.
The driver raised his hand and made a zipper to his mouth, saying, "I've already hung up and I must abide by the exercise rules. If I want to ask for information, I'll be more enthusiastic."
Another person holding a rifle next to him said blankly: "Then should we chase after him or not?"
"You are stupid, just ask Vice Team Feng." The machine gun said angrily.
"Isn't Vice Team Feng in the car?" said weakly with the rifle.
The machine gun was so angry that he slapped his helmet.
Communication helmet, communication helmet!
You can't play with high technology, right?
The rifle came to his senses and grabbed his neck with embarrassment.
I forgot about it when I was anxious...
Just as the three of them were making trouble, their familiar command voice came from the headset: "You go and support."
*
On off-road vehicle.
Mo Shangyun fastened his seat belt as soon as possible, and then drove the car left and right, as if he was about to overturn the car at all times, he tossed the group of people in the car very hard.
In the huge jungle, she lets her play with obstacles everywhere, but this car is a good car and it won't break even if it hits a few more times.
The people in the car were furious.
——"Damn this person, can you drive?! You drive like this, do you want me to teach her?!"
——"Just drive like this, you can get out of the way! At worst, you can die together!"
——"Damn, if one person makes money from the four of us, she makes money! We lose money!"
——"Damn, at this speed, I can't even jump even if I want to jump!"
...
Mo Shangyun couldn't hear these howling sounds.
She drove with concentration.
A minute later, someone risked his life to climb over from the back of the carriage, intending to come in a broken window, but as soon as he was about to jump, he was sent to the west by Mo Shangyun's pistol. When he fell, he was given a handful of Mo Shangyun.
He pulled back and got into the co-pilot.
The undead was still in shock. He glanced at Mo Shangyun in the dark for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "You are still a good person."
Mo Shangyun ignored him and continued driving, then noticed that he was not afraid of death.
This time, it was in the driving position.
She closed the car window.
but--
When the car window was finally closed, a pistol suddenly stuffed in, and stuck the window that was about to be closed.
Mo Shangyun glanced at him and saw the man hanging outside the car door, revealing his face.
That face...well, a little familiar.
This thought flashed by. Mo Shangyun was about to turn the steering wheel to send him a close contact with a nearby tree, but at this moment, she heard a sentence from outside-
"Hey, there is a minefield ahead. Do you want to die together?"
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)