A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

They think Shen San is simply Uncle Treasure!

Every time when he was in desperate situation, Shen San would take out a map from his pocket and tell them that there was a supply station or safe house he had hidden nearby, or there was a way to escape.

Relying on Shen San's treasure, a group of talents walked here tremblingly all the way with the least cost, and completely broke up the other party's establishment.

Although his allies were basically maimed, except for one person in their special forces team, everyone was fine.

This has been enough to make them proud for a long time.

However, the fiasco of the allies also made them cut off their desire to escape and had to move to the forest, relying on natural dangers and complicated environments to avoid the opponent's pursuit.

In order to **** the information from Shen San, the group of people simply blushed.

Has reached the point of endless death.

And Chen Chuan's task is to protect Shen San to escape smoothly and return smoothly.

The road they are walking now is entirely a map drawn by Shen San himself.

And it was 20 years ago.

Twenty years.

There are so many things that can happen in twenty years.

Enough to change the trees here several times.

Therefore, it is really not easy to find the traces left in the past.

Fortunately, everyone is patient. Fortunately, in the forest, as long as you know enough knowledge, it is not so difficult to get food.

After Shen San circled a big tree three times, he finally found the mark he drew at a two-meter position.

Chen Chuan and others breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I did not go wrong.

Otherwise, they have to go back and search again. Shen San pointed to the tree and said, "Originally, a river passed through this side. Now the river has been diverted and it is no longer taken from this side. If it wasn't for me, I would have left a trace on the tree. I'm afraid I can't find the way now.

"

The hook looked fortunate: "Uncle San, what kind of treasure are you uncle! You can think of such a sign!"

is not that right?

Shen San's marking method is different from others.

Others either cut a figure on the tree trunk or cut a knife to leave a mark, while Shen San grafted the tree.

Therefore, unless Shen San came by himself, and replaced by someone else, I would really not expect that the grafting of the trees turned out to be a map graphic!

It really is Uncle Treasure!

Ah no, uncle tentacles!

Uncle Treasure can no longer describe his versatility!

"Go, keep going forward." Shen San leaned on a cane cut from branches and walked forward with a backpack on his back.

The team moved forward slowly, and there was an explosion in the distance behind them.

Obviously, someone touched the thunder again and entered their ambush.

Chen Chuan judged the distance between the opponent and himself by voice, and looked at the sky, and had to speed up so as not to be overtaken by the pursuers behind him.

And on the **** three miles away from them, three people were bloodied by landmines, and the others were also embarrassed. "Damn it!" A man dressed in jungle camouflage, shaking his machete fiercely, trembling with anger, "Shen San and the others only have less than twenty people, so how many weapons are they carrying! Hurt me so much

manpower! When I catch him, I must make him look good! "Head, this won't work. "A person next to him said: "Shen San is too cunning. If you bury thunder everywhere, you will be caught if you are not careful. We can’t afford to wade thunder for others. Now people from other organizations and countries have also arrived in the jungle.

Find it together at home! "

"That is, we have already lost so many manpower. Even if we find Shen San in the end, it is easy to be profited by other fishermen!"

"Head, our elite troops have all been broken up! If we lose further, we can't explain to them!"

"The people from country B have sent over half of them. Since they are going to thunder, let them lie down!"

"Yes!"

"We lost three more people today. We can't lose like this anymore."

The leader was silent for a long time before he said, "But if we just give up like this and let Shen San escape, then our dead brother will die in vain?"

There was loneliness all around.

No one dared to speak. The leader said again: "Shen San, when he was young, had a nickname called Tentacle Monster. It is not how fast his hands are, but how much effort he has. He is a certain person on the surface. An official of a government agency actually did something to cover the intelligence department. In those years, many people just compromised his acting skills. Unexpectedly, this time their country actually took such an important The task of was handed over to him, probably because of the skills of his tentacle monster. These thunders were made by himself, using the simplest materials, but they can maximize the damage value. However, I believe that he even No matter how powerful it is, there will be a day when all the materials are consumed. As long as he runs out of materials, he will be a tentacle monster

, It doesn't make any sense. "

"I know that everyone is sad to lose so many brothers. They are all brothers who get along day and night, and they are all brothers who can hand over their backs to each other. If you say you die, you die. Isn't it sad in my heart?"

"But have you ever thought that if we just give up like this, if the task is not completed, they will sacrifice for nothing, and the people above will really let us go?"

"We have no choice now, except to continue chasing, there is no way to go! This time, either Shen San died here, or we died here."

"On the first day in the industry, we were ready to die in the mission anytime, anywhere."

"Now is the crucial time for our survival!"

After listening to him, the others became silent.

But they also understand that what the boss said makes sense.

They have no chance to look back.

Someone spat fiercely and said: "Done to the end! After finishing this task, I must take the most beautiful girl in the bar and sleep him hard for three days!"

"Done! Revenge for the dead brother!"

"Kill Shen San! Regain the information!"

...

The leader heaved a sigh of relief when everyone saw the fighting spirit rekindled.

If everyone retires, then their mission this time will really lose.

Shen San, Shen San.

I won't let you off easily!

Ambushes, guerrillas, and snipers were staged in the jungle again and again.

And outside the jungle, Shen Rui also ushered in his battle.

However, his battle is a battlefield without gunpowder, wrangling with a group of bigwigs. Because this information is too horrible and too precious, many countries and regions have sent important figures of considerable status over them, wanting to force interference.