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Sure enough, the deputy captain really connected the sky and the ground, and the headquarters just said, cooperate and fully cooperate.

So, as soon as Zhang Zhang hung up the phone, a smile appeared on his face, "Mr. Jun, you can dispose of the weapons at your disposal."

"Don't say that, let's cooperate with each other." The lunatic smiled like a fox, making Zhang Zhang want to peel off his layer of skin.

"That's that." Zhang Zhang retracted his feet and sat up straight. "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

"I hope you can help me make a double insurance."

"Just say it, we promise to cooperate." Zhang Zhang smiled even more obsequiously, making the bald man in the front seat swallow his saliva, and turned his head quickly, not continuing to look.

"I told the people of the reactionary organization that these weapons were robbed by unknown troops. Is there a problem?"

"No problem." Zhang Zhang grinned, "Is there any more?"

"Let's camouflage it for you, including the battlefield and this car."

"Okay." Zhang Zhang continued to laugh, "What else?"

"I hope you can give me someone, preferably someone who is familiar with the terrain in the base."

"That's right, they're all attacked, so we have to reduce staff." This arrangement is reasonable, "Take the mouse." Zhang Zhang thought of the mouse's previous request to withdraw, and this was also a good opportunity, and he justifiably retreated to the second line.

"Where is the bald head?" The lunatic looked at the bald head, obviously the first choice was not a mouse.

The bald head hurriedly turned to look at him.

Coincidentally, because of parking, the captain just came over, Zhu Zi hurriedly opened the car door and went out to talk with him alone.

"Now I need someone who is familiar with the terrain of the research base and can bear heavy loads. Brother, are you afraid of death?" The lunatic smiled sincerely, his long and narrow eyes seemed to be an encouragement, clear and full of expectation Looking at the bald head.

Zhang Zhang snorted secretly, and asked the iron-blooded man face to face if he was afraid of death, and what answer do you want to get.

The bald man blinked and shook his head, "I'm not afraid."

"Then let's talk about it in detail later, Fourth Young Master, I'll just go there with my bald head."

Zhang Zhang was silent for three seconds, then raised two fingers, "Two requirements, one, bring the mice, and two, let them come back alive." His expression was serious and unquestionable.

The lunatic didn't ask him why, and nodded after thinking for two seconds, "You should keep someone by your side, or should I go with you?"

Are you trying to scare me to death?

Zhang Zhang had the urge to roll his eyes, and asked him to choose the bead he had never spoken to, but he didn't choose this man.

It's not that there is anything wrong with this kid's work, he can understand the behavior of this kind of think tank soldier.

But he doesn't like this kind of person.

Since he is a partner, he must fully trust the other party, but not only does this kid have reservations about him, he may not be willing to confess.

Zhang Zhang's eyeballs drifted around and landed on the two figures talking outside the car, "You are the planner of this operation, it is definitely inappropriate to go with me, so let him be." Zhang Zhang's eyes finally fell on For a thin figure, let's choose the bead. It seems that the fighting power is quite strong, at least the bald head is not the opponent.

The lunatic frowned slightly, "That's our captain." Just as Zhang Zhang wanted to explain, the lunatic said again, "Wait a minute, we'll talk after we finish talking." After speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Watching the lunatic open the door and get out of the car to go there, Zhang Zhang lowered his eyes, slightly raised the corners of his straight mouth, and lit a cigarette for himself.

Before finishing a cigarette, the three of them came back. Lin Feng leaned against the window and said with a smile, "Our captain will follow you."

Zhang Zhang let out a sigh, and looked at the man standing outside the car under the scorching sun through the car window. He was handsome and handsome, and was covered with a layer of rough edges by the strong light. The whole body glowed faintly. It was his own food. At least it's pleasing to watch.

Afterwards, this group of special forces used the weapons he brought to forge a battle scene, extending from the road to the desert. Discarded shell casings, bullets shot through the ground, messy footsteps and bloodstains can be seen everywhere, even in the desert far away from the road. Five grenades were also lost, and dust was flying all over the sky.

It was obvious that they had practiced a lot, and the battlefield was set up quickly and realistically. Apart from the fact that there were no corpses, it really looked like a big battle.

Zhang Zhanghe just got into a car, just sat in the driver's seat, wearing torn and blood-stained clothes, and his handsome left cheek was cut with a razor blade to make a big fight, scratched by bomb fragments camouflage.

"Isn't it too pediatric?" Zhang Zhang sat lazily on the co-driver's seat and turned his head to look, and said with a smile, "Hey, captain, tell me your name, I'm awkward to call you that, are you on your own?"

"Lei Gang." The man turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes were dark and introverted, with a fine luster, his voice was very low, and it sounded like a metal collision, like a sound that exploded directly from his chest .

At this moment, Zhang Zhang felt his scalp tense, and there was a slight pain from the end of his eyes. His heart seemed to be hit hard, and there was a second pause.

Zhang Zhang put away the smile on his face, sat up straight for a few minutes, concealed his sudden loss of control, and said seriously, "You can't pretend like this. If you want them to believe it, it's a long way off."

Lei Gang frowned slightly, and nodded, "Say it."

"So..." Zhang Zhang looked around the surrounding environment. There were no vehicles on the wide road, and the location was very suitable, so he said, "You park the car first, and I have to do some camouflage."

Lei Gang didn't speak, just drove the car to the side of the road, released the accelerator, and stopped steadily.

Zhang Zhang bent down and took out a pistol under the car, screwed on the muffler, and got out of the car as soon as the car stopped.

Ray froze as soon as he opened the door and stood upright.

As if in slow motion, Zhang Zhang fired a shot at his shoulder, with a soft sound, the bullet tore apart the fabric, scraped off a piece of flesh on his shoulder, and blood gushed out instantly.

Lei Gang hurriedly walked around the car, but within a few steps, the wound on Zhang Zhang's shoulder had already been stained with a large piece of camouflage cloth, and the green of different shades was dyed reddish brown. The familiar smell of blood.

Zhang Zhang frowned and smiled slightly, and threw the gun out. The black metal formed a parabola in the sky, shining with light, and fell into Lei Gang's hand.

Lei Gang held the gun and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhang Zhang tilted his head and glanced at his shoulder, put his finger on the wound to dye it red, and rubbed it on his chin indiscriminately, then looked at Lei Gang, "This injury is not enough, you have to help me." Then, Zhang Zhang's blood-stained hand moved up and down his abdomen, and landed on his right waist. The red blood stain left a faint red mark on the camouflage uniform, "Let's hit here, it's not a serious problem, look at it." But scary."

Lei Gang's hand on the gun tightened a little, and he looked at him deeply.

Zhang Zhang laughed, "Hurry up, no one will die." After speaking, Zhang Zhang thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Wait, wait, why did I forget about this?" , took off the camouflage short-sleeved jacket, as if it had been pulled to the shoulder wound, grinning and breathing, revealing the upper body wearing a tight black vest.

"The script is set to move and fight. If the jacket is pierced according to the position, it will be a bit fake." Zhang Zhang grinned, "Do you remember the position?"

Lei Gang nodded expressionlessly, raised the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the cross mark, tapped the trigger, and a bullet hit exactly where the man left the red mark.

The moment he was shot, Zhang Zhang collapsed and knelt on the ground, curled up, supporting the hot ground with one hand, panting heavily, and trembling like a sieve.

Lei Gang hurried over, squatted halfway, put one arm around his shoulder and the other on his chest, and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

"Why are you okay!?" Zhang Zhang's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Grandma, it hurts like hell."

"..." Lei Gang tightened his lips, his eyes darkened, "I'll help you get into the car."

"No." Zhang Zhang finally turned his head to look at him, his black and white eyes were bloodshot, revealing a stubborn look, "My leg hasn't been broken yet."

"Enough!" Lei Gang's face was stained with anger, soldiers like them can die on the battlefield, but they have never seen such a torment on themselves.

Zhang Zhang blinked, his expression was in a trance for a moment, then his eyes were concentrated, and he raised his hand to wipe away the sweat dripping from his eyelashes, but left behind a lot of bloodstains, which further set off the fierceness of those radiant eyes Tao Tao, "Then you come, your injuries are not enough."

Lei Gang froze for a moment, not because he was afraid, but because he didn't know where to start.

"Calf." Zhang Zhang said.

"Who is driving?" Lei Gang asked, obviously the other party can't drive, if his leg is injured...

"Are you afraid?" Zhang Zhang looked at him provocatively, and stood up by himself, as if such a movement had exhausted all his strength, before his body stood upright, he leaned weakly against the car door, Shaking up.

Lei Gang remembered that the iron-framed car had been exposed to the scorching sun for more than an hour, and the heat could fry an egg. The human flesh leaning against it really hurt the wound.

Zhang Zhang had been so painful that his vision was blurred and his eyes turned white. He didn't react until he was hugged gently.

He blinked and looked at Lei Gang. Lei Gang pursed his lips, frowned tightly, and said softly, "Get in the car first, and I'll give you a simple bandage."

Zhang Zhang really didn't even have the strength to speak, and now he wanted to find a place to support himself, but he couldn't even hear what Lei Gang said, so he fell heavily on Lei Gang's body.

Lei Gang took a small step back, staggered his arms away from his wound and hugged him firmly, then took two steps back, freed up one hand, and opened the car door.

When he fell on the seat, Zhang Zhang moaned in pain.

Lei Gang turned around and began to rummage through the medical box. He found nothing but a dirty towel that he didn't know what to do with.

Although it is said that a perfect treatment cannot be performed for acting, it is absolutely impossible to leave it alone. The two wounds and a lot of bleeding are enough for a person to fall into a coma in a short time.

Lei Gang glanced at Zhang Zhang, looked around anxiously, and finally landed on the camouflage short-sleeved jacket on the ground.

Cut open the camouflage coat with a saber, briefly treated Zhang Zhang's wound, then picked up the gun and shot himself in the calf, then tied the wound with the remaining cloth, and sat in the driving seat .

Hit the accelerator and run forward.

During the period, Zhang Zhang was awake all the time, told him the coordinates intermittently, and told him not to talk nonsense at that time, and finally he gradually lost his breath and only gasped.

The shoe that Lei just stepped on the brake had already been filled with blood, it felt sticky and slippery, the pain in his calf pulled his nerves, and his temples throbbed.

When Lei Gang turned his head to look at the person several times, he thought that the person had passed out. How did he know that he still opened his eyes to look at him keenly, but those clear eyes became dark and lost their vivid luster.

Looking at the man collapsed in the back seat, Lei Gang couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, so he stepped on the accelerator with all his strength.