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Binglan drove the armored vehicle and ran wildly, but said quickly: "Search him and tell me what's there."

The veteran rummaged through the body carefully and said, "There's just a lighter, a box of cigarettes, and nothing else."

"Don't you have a watch?"

"Have."

"Give me your watch, lighter and cigarettes."

The old Taoist handed them over, and Binglan put them all in his pocket, and then explained: "These are special spy tools. I will tell you in detail when I get home."

The old man was depressed, "I will only send you to the border. How about you give it to me and I will study it myself?"

Binglan shook her head in disappointment: "Forget it, we may not be able to withstand the missile attack, and we may be dead in a short while."

"No way," said the old man with a doubtful look on his face: "The armored vehicle had already left far away, and we just showed up to grab it. Could it be that the radar has been tracking and monitoring the armored vehicle, but not searching for us?"

"Even if we can't be monitored to steal the armored vehicle, you forgot a fatal flaw. The jeep shouldn't be behind the armored vehicle, let alone parked there."

The old man suddenly frowned. This really didn't make sense.

But at this moment, Binglan discovered that there were car lights flashing behind her, obviously intending to overtake.

Binglan didn't know what kind of car it was, so she simply ignored it. What if it was an enemy?

But the old man said: "Stop the car. I'll go down and grab the car. Then you get out of the way and we change cars."

Binglan stopped the car decisively, although she thought it was extremely unwise to change cars.

If you change your vehicle, who will drive the armored vehicle?

If the armored vehicle is parked there, doesn't it mean you are telling people to change vehicles?

Isn't the car in front of the armored car the target?

Ordinary vehicles are not as good as armored vehicles. They may be able to withstand the most ordinary missiles without dying.

Of course, the armored vehicle must have been scrapped.

But she could distinguish the importance and the man's words must be listened to, especially in this most critical period. Don't let Feier act like a good boy. Even if the old man wanted to get married, she had to take off her pants immediately.

As soon as the car stopped, Lao Dao opened the 45-degree inclined door unique to armored vehicles and jumped out like a ghost.

There was a jeep behind, and the driver couldn't be seen clearly because the headlights were on.

But the old man didn't need to see clearly, he just ducked to the cab door and found that the door opened as if to cooperate with him, and there was a zombie face sitting inside.

The old man reached out and grabbed the man's clothes.

Too underestimated.

The man chuckled, turned his palms and clasped his wrists, grabbing his wrist instantly.

The old man didn't struggle. Although he didn't recognize the face, the voice was familiar.

This is Zang Hong.

Sure enough, Zombie Face let go of his hand and smiled:

"I thought the response was early, but I didn't expect it to be late. You guys are so aggressive that you came out early. Not only did you eliminate all the enemies, you even snatched the armored vehicles. Get in the car. This is the jeep. The body was moved to my car. Go up. You should take this car. Look at the pass on the glass. No one checked the pass. Who dares to shoot it with a missile? "

The veteran only spoke common Russian, but he couldn't understand the pass, so he got into the back seat directly.

Binglan, who was in the armored car, had already driven the armored car to the side of the road, then jumped out. As soon as she opened the passenger door, she found that she was not a veteran, and she was so surprised that she almost pulled out a gun.

The old Taoist said from behind: "Don't move, Brother Zang Hong is here to save us. Sit in the back."

Zhang Binglan froze. Damn it, why was it Xia Chuan's people's turn to save him?

But when the old man spoke, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and get into the back seat.

Zang Hong didn't look at her at all. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. Each of the four tires erupted into thick white smoke. The jeep shot out like an arrow from the string. Then he stepped on the accelerator and drifted through every corner. This road actually had the feeling of a racetrack, and even Zhang Binglan's driving skills were far inferior to them.

This is simply a car god.

The old Taoist said with admiration: "You are very familiar with this road."

"Well, I remember the road I walked." Zang Hong said easily.

"By the way, there's no need to look for Toli. He went to assassinate us and was beaten to death by Binglan."

Zang Hong finally looked back and was quite surprised. According to his understanding, Toli was the best in both unarmed killing and sniping.

He thought Binglan was beaten to death by his own skills. Didn't he know that he was lying on the ground waiting for her to be beaten? Anyone who knew how to pull the trigger would never miss.

Binglan felt proud that my man was still facing me.

Although Zang Hong has many questions in his mind, he feels it is not convenient to ask them now.

On the contrary, Binglan felt that separation was imminent, and she didn't care about Zang Hong anymore. She directly hugged Lao Dao's arm and nestled on his shoulder, her chest full of depression.

Zang Hong glanced at the rear mirror and wondered whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. It was a good thing for Xia Chuan, but it was very bad for Fei'er. It was not easy for her to find a replacement for Xia Chuan. As the saying goes, it was once difficult to change the sea. , I am afraid that she will grow old alone from now on.

But Zang Hong also had to admit that Fei'er and Lao Dao were not suitable for each other.

Finally arrived in Khabarovsk.

The jeep roared down the long, deserted street.

When they arrived at the border, a modified fishing boat was waiting there. They saw them get out of the car and four agents dressed as fishermen came out.

Binglan hugged Lao Tao for the last time, and finally burst into tears. She forgot all the beautiful words she had prepared, such as wishing you and Fei'er a long life together. She just hid her face and left.

The old Taoist trees stood like stone sculptures. Zang Hongquan pretended not to see them and looked at the sky to count the stars.

The fishing boat drove away quickly, as fast as a motorboat, until it disappeared, and Binglan did not appear again.

……

The time goes back to August [-], Valentine’s Day, at night.

This is a rented beach house.

Xia Chuan and Shiyun were lying leisurely on the deck chairs on the balcony on the second floor. In the gentle sea breeze, they listened to the faint sound of the waves and looked up at the stars, leisurely and peaceful.

The two occasionally exchanged opinions on which constellation this was and which star it was, seriously like astronomers.

Behind them, Zang Hong and Tao Hongye didn't understand at all. They just scanned the dark places vigilantly and easily sniped. If there was any suspicion, the romance between the two would be interrupted immediately.

Xia Chuan suddenly turned to Zang Hong and said, "Don't be so nervous. There are no violent crimes on this island. At most, there are more thieves."

Shiyun also smiled at Tao Hongye and said, "This is an island. You can't escape even if you kill people. Just lie down and rest."

Tao Hongye just smiled and said, "I was born to work hard. If I were to lie down and look at the stars, I would go crazy."

Zang Hong said: "The laws of the Cayman Islands stipulate that no building is allowed to exceed three floors, and I don't know what happened to those buildings with more than [-] floors. The world is so absurd, no one questions it, no one explains it, Of course.”

Xia Chuan nodded and smiled: "That's right. If I don't have the privilege of building a four-story building, then I don't belong in this space. I am just meat on the chopping board and can be slaughtered by others. It only depends on whether the benefits are big enough."

Shiyun rolled her eyes at him with a resentful expression. With such a beautiful scenery and such a night, he could actually think of benefits. Doesn’t this make me recall this Valentine’s Day every lonely night in the future, with only six words left: I’m too vulgar. , Disturbing the scenery?