Super hang up system

The sun has risen high, radiating light and heat to the ground non-stop, and the feeling of boredom hits my heart. This is the daily routine in this land of Myanmar.

Two pick-up trucks were speeding down the street. The seats and cabins of the cars were full of militants with weapons. These people were all sent by Crazy Xie to Liu Xing to get rid of Wen Xiaolong.

People avoid vehicles passing by, and no one wants to provoke these brutal armed men.

The vehicle stopped at the hotel where Liu Xing and Wen Xiaolong stayed.

"In room 207." Liu Xing gestured at the leading militants.

The leader ordered to his subordinates: "You two stand guard at the door, you two go to the back and guard, and the others follow me."

A group of people held weapons and strode into the lobby of the hotel. The service staff in the hotel were not nervous when they saw this situation. No wonder.

As for calling the police, it is impossible. This place is not within the jurisdiction of the government. These militants are the biggest force here.

Outside Room 207, Liu Xing whispered, "It's right here."

The leader nodded and signaled Liu Xing to get out of the way. He raised his gun to the door handle and pulled the trigger.

Da da da, a series of crisp sounds, countless holes were shot around the doorknob of the room, and clear light was transmitted from the holes.

The leader kicked on the door, and with a bang, the door opened in response, and a figure flashed past and disappeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of broken windows from the direction of the toilet, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the sound of shouting, and then there were gunshots, and there was no movement after a few rings.

The leader rushed into the room and ran to the toilet, only to see that the window of the toilet had been knocked open. He stretched out his head to look out, and saw that the two subordinates guarding the back had fallen to the ground motionless.

Liu Xing heaved a sigh of relief when he saw it, knowing that Wen Xiaolong had successfully escaped, and then his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Hurry up and chase him, I will be miserable if he escapes."

The leader's expression was also very ugly. With so many armed people, he let the opponent escape without even seeing his face. After returning, he couldn't explain to his boss.

He gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and shouted, "Hurry up and chase me!"

But how could they catch up, all this was the plan made by Liu Xing and Wen Xiaolong. They had already familiarized themselves with the terrain here in advance, and made a detailed escape plan. When they chased downstairs, Wen Xiaolong had already left this place of right and wrong.

Back at No. 224 Passi Road, the leader bowed his head and stood in front of Madman Xie, while Liu Xing was taken to another room to rest.

"Take it out." Crazy Xie ordered.

The leader pulled out a thread from behind a button on his chest, followed the thread all the way down, and took out a square thing like a USB flash drive, and handed it to Madman Xie.

"It's all in there."

It turned out that the button on the leader's chest was not a button at all, but a miniature camera, and the U disk recorded the scene of this operation.

Liu Xing watched all this with cold eyes in another room, without the slightest disturbance in his heart. He knew these situations long ago. The scene he and Wen Xiaolong did was to be recorded by this miniature camera, so that Madman Xie and Xuanyuanlie saw it.

After watching the contents of the video, Madman Xie asked, "What do you think, Mr. Lie?"

Xuanyuanlie frowned and said: "It seems that Wen Xiaolong really doesn't know about our people's past, this Xing should be trustworthy."

Crazy Xie nodded and said, "I think so too, but what about Wen Xiaolong?"

Xuanyuan Lie flashed a stern look, and said in a deep voice: "The whole city is strictly prohibited, rounding him up, it's rare to have such a good opportunity, I don't want to miss it, I will make the Wen family feel pain."

Hearing this, Liu Xing was a little worried. Although Wen Xiaolong was very powerful, but the opponent had many people and weapons, all he could do was pray for him.

Although he was worried in his heart, he couldn't show it on the surface. In front of Madman Xie, he acted as if he would not give up until he caught Wen Xiaolong.

"Crazy brother, I can't help arresting people. The transaction between us can go on, but mine has been out of stock for a long time."

Crazy Xie looked at Liu Xing and said, "Now that you are being targeted by the police, your delivery channels must have been exposed. Even if you get the goods, how can you sell them domestically?"

Liu Xing frowned and said, "I still have to ask Brother Crazy for help in this matter. If I can use Brother Crazy's channel, then I can rest assured."

Crazy Xie said: "Until Wen Xiaolong is caught, I won't touch these channels."

Liu Xing asked, "Why?"

Crazy Xie said: "Although he sneaked into your side, his goal was me. Now I'm not sure if there are any eyes and ears around me. I won't do anything until I figure it out."

Finding out the identity of Crazy Xie and the channel through which he transported drugs is the top priority of this mission. Liu Xing has quietly photographed Crazy Xie's appearance and sent it back to the Ministry of Public Security. I believe there will be results soon.

If he can't figure out his drug trafficking channel as soon as possible, every extra day he stays here will increase his exposure, so he is a little anxious.

There was also that man named Lie Lao. For some reason, Madman Xie never let the two of them meet, and Liu Xing couldn't figure out his identity and the relationship between them.

Liu Xing was arranged in a nearby house, which was very close to Madman Xie's residence, so Liu Xing could easily monitor his every move.

Finally, what Liu Xing was most worried about happened. He was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night when he was suddenly awakened by a loud noise. He saw cars with armed personnel speeding away from the window.

He came to the residence of Madman Xie with doubts, and after inquiring, it turned out that Wen Xiaolong's hiding place had been found, and they were going to arrest him.

Knowing this news, Liu Xing's heart tightened. He walked to an unobtrusive place calmly, took out the phone from his storage ring, and was about to notify Wen Xiaolong.

The next moment he flipped his wrist, the phone disappeared, and Madman Xie walked over from behind.

"Don't worry, he will be caught this time."

Liu Xing said seriously: "When I catch him, I must get rid of him with my own hands, and let him know what will happen if he cheats on me."

Crazy Xie patted Liu Xing on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, I believe good news will come soon."

Liu Xing walked behind Madman Xie, put one hand behind his back, and sent a message to Wen Xiaolong as quickly as possible. The content of the message was only one word: escape.

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Myanmar is a poor country, except in the capital or those big cities, the infrastructure construction in other places is very inadequate, and it is far behind China, which is known as an infrastructure madman.

The hiding place of Wen Xiaolong and Kamenchai is located in a slightly remote village, forty to fifty kilometers away from the residence of Madman Xie.

The house they lived in was once the home of a childhood friend of Kamenchai, and later the family moved to a big city, and it was vacant here, which was perfect for hiding.

There is a lack of water and electricity here, and naturally there is no such luxury as an air conditioner. The hot and humid air made it difficult for Wen Xiaolong to fall asleep for a long time.

He communicates with Liu Xing on his mobile phone every day and learns about Liu Xing's situation there. However, the communication facilities here are too old and there are too many faults. Almost every call will have no sound or the situation will be automatically disconnected. .

He held a fan in his hand and fanned it vigorously, hoping to dispel the stuffy air from around him, but all of this didn't work, the air was still hot and humid, dull.

Suddenly there was a vibration, and there was a message from the phone, but it was so late, who would send the message to me?With doubts, Wen Xiaolong opened the message in the phone.

"Escape!" A harsh word appeared in his pupils, this is a message from Liu Xing, so brief, so clear, so urgent, he immediately realized that something went wrong.

Such a time, such news, must have exposed his hiding place. He got up from the bed and went to the next door to wake up Kamenchai who was already asleep.

"What's wrong?" Camon asked puzzled, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"It's not safe here, let's go." Wen Xiaolong's answer was concise and powerful.

Kamenchai suddenly woke up from the haze. He knew who his opponent was. He grew up on this land since he was a child, and he knew how brutal and bloodthirsty these local militants were.

He turned over and touched the head of the bed, and he held the car keys in his hand.

The two were about to go out when several beams of light hit the outer wall of the house and penetrated through the cracks in the wall. The roar of cars and shouts came in from outside the house.

Wen Xiaolong was startled, he didn't expect the other party to come so fast. It stands to reason that the distance of forty to fifty kilometers is not good, and the road conditions are not good. than he expected.

In fact, the speed of the other party was not as fast as Wen Xiaolong imagined, on the contrary, it was much slower, but he did not expect how serious the delay of the bad communication network here is, from the message Liu Xing sent him to the time he received the message , almost an hour has passed.

Wen Xiaolong moved his eyes to the cracks in the wall and looked out. The house was surrounded by pickup trucks filled with seven or eight armed men, all of whom had guns in their hands.

His mood became heavy. If he was alone, even if there were more militants, with the cover of the night, he would be confident that he could break out, but now there was a Kamengues beside him, so he couldn't Leave him and run away, that's never been his style.

Suddenly his pupils shrank suddenly, becoming like needlepoints, exuding a penetrating cold light, because he saw a person, a person walking down from the car.

It was an ordinary-looking old man, but he felt great pressure, even fear, from this old man. Who was this man, and why did he cause such great pressure?
Sweat oozed from Wen Xiaolong's forehead, and his breathing gradually became short of breath.