Special Forces: Rise from Wolf Warriors

Chapter 15 Strength is a part, but luck is also very important
Chen Shanming was faintly excited, but he wanted to know what Chen Fan would do next.

The reason why Chen Fan was able to escape from the other party's lair so smoothly was because he had a little bit of control.

Neither had a gun in his hand.

This is an assessment, and the location is still in the urban area.

Even if a muffler is installed, it will inevitably cause some impact.

They will not cause panic among ordinary people.

So these people's weapons are basically electric batons, clubs, and anesthetics.

But also have the spirit of acting.

The injection that the other party took just now is probably an anesthetic, but in their environment.

That was a shot of poison, so Chen Fan treated him in his own way.

After a busy day, Chen Fan is also a little sleepy now.

Throughout the day, I have experienced various escapes, or escape rooms.

Chen Fan is also a mortal, and now he feels sleepy.

I just want to have a good rest.

As soon as Chen Fan yawned, he saw a traffic police car approaching ahead.

"Damn! Do you want to play so hard?"

What Chen Fan was holding was a gun.

He took off his coat and wrapped it over the gun case.

"Hello, please stop the car. We have just received a report that someone seems to be carrying illegal items into the car. Passengers in the car are asked to cooperate with us to check."

There are not many people in the car at the moment.

But what the traffic police said can directly drop a blockbuster for everyone.

Everyone panicked.

What's going on with Nima?There shouldn't be some fugitives taking sulfuric acid to retaliate against society, right?
Chen Fan opened the window intentionally or unintentionally, pretending to be ventilated.

Actually, I was trying to figure out if I could run past the traffic police car if I went out by myself.

Fortunately, there are many old towns in land A, and there are many small alleys that are so narrow that only people can pass through.

Chen Fan recalled the map in his mind, it seems that there is a narrow alley more than 200 meters away from here.

There is also a traffic policeman on the traffic police car.

The remaining three traffic policemen have already blocked the front and rear doors, and one is investigating inside the carriage.

"Open your schoolbag and let us see if there are any contraband in it."

The first passerby's hands were shaking nervously, "Police, I bought this computer from a dealer, not from the official website, so he shouldn't be able to do anything."

Chen Fan grabbed the handle of the front seat with both hands.

He stood up suddenly, put his legs together in one go, and when he stepped out of the window, he let go at the same time.

Land firmly.

Chen Fan let out a long sigh of relief, and then began to sprint fiercely.

"It's him, hurry up and chase after him."

There must be something wrong with people who are so guilty that they run out of the window at this time.

Doesn't this mean that there is no silver 300 taels here?

The traffic policeman ran out of the car in a panic.

Some were chasing by car, some were chasing by motorcycle, and some were chasing by running.

But when Chen Fan got into the narrow alley, there were only two policemen still chasing after Chen Fan.

Chen Fan shook his head, the two were already out of breath.

Physical strength is not good either!

There are too many such alleys, with twists and turns.

So much so that Chen Fan didn't even know where he was now.

However, relying on his physical strength, he had already thrown the two traffic police far away.

The shops in the alley have their own style, which may be because they have not received a demolition notice.

The economy of this place is extremely backward.

You can even see hair salon advertisements from more than ten years ago in the alley.

And the signboard of the small hotel is still written casually with a crooked brush.

Chen Fan knocked on the door.

"How much is the hotel for one night?"

The uncle raised his eyes and said, "10 yuan."

Chen Fan took out ten yuan and opened the door to find out.

This kind of hotel is basically like a dormitory with bunk beds, with four beds in one room.

Now those people from all over the world and with different accents are playing poker together.

I saw the door of the room open suddenly, and a young man came in.

In his hand was a suitcase that did not look cheap.

Everyone's eyes turned twice on the box, and they all played poker noisily again.

But why did Chen Fan have the feeling that he had just escaped from the tiger's den and entered the dragon's pool again?
He climbed onto the top bunk of a bed by the door and put the suitcase under his head.

The surrounding environment had no effect on him, and he fell into a deep sleep directly.

In the middle of the night, he was awakened by a rustling sound.

He felt that the bed seemed to move, and he immediately raised his vigilance.

But the body is completely useless, only using eyes and ears to perceive the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the darkness, holding a wet towel and pressing it on Chen Fan's face.

Are they trying to kill someone?
Chen Fan didn't expect that the group of veterans in the army just wanted to torture himself.

But this group of ordinary people had evil intentions.

Chen Fan knew that these people were those who lived at the bottom of society.

Presumably, Cai had a bad intention today, especially since Chen Fan was still carrying the box cautiously.

next second.

Chen Fan grasped the opponent's wrist with one hand like iron tongs.

Slowly part the opponent's arm.

His eyes were menacing, "If you want to die, just say it."

The other party didn't expect that Chen Fan was still a ruthless person, and the way he looked at him was like hanging a knife on himself.

His legs were so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chen Fan.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I dare not."

Chen Fan said coldly, "I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me."

The man's head nodded like a spring, "Okay, okay."

Then he hurriedly ran to his bed.

In the next few hours, the whole room except Chen Fan was fast asleep.

No one is sleepy.

At around five o'clock in the morning, Chen Fan's biological clock reminded him to start today's escape on time.

The rest of the occupants of the room are playing dead.

Instead, Chen Fan looked at the bread on the table.

"I don't know which brother's it is, I'll eat some first."

No one dared to say nothing.

It was already 5:15 for Chen Fan to eat and drink.

The countdown on the watch has 52 hours left.

Now that he has a gun in his hand, there must be a bunch of people on the road trying to bet on him.

If you are lucky enough to take a car on the way, there must be a group of people at the intersection of the expressway, or somewhere to set up a checkpoint to check the car.

No, no risk.

Seeing that it was already 6 o'clock, the rest of the tenants also started their day's work.

Chen Fan asked casually, "Where do you work?"

The other party immediately sat upright, not daring not to answer.

"We are all workers in a rice mill."

Rice mill?
Chen Fan took out the map, "Where is it?"

The other party pointed with trembling fingers.

This is between a and b areas.

"Does the rice factory have a lot of traffic every day?"

The other party's expression was serious, not daring to lie.

"Oh, rice is shipped to various places every day."

"Anyone going to Area B?"

The other party nodded. "Yes, several vehicles per day."

Chen Fan laughed.

Sometimes, strength is only a part, and luck is also very important.

(End of this chapter)