"It's the bushes that are shaking!"

With Captain Feng, everyone saw the changes in the picture.

Jiang Feng was leaning against the wall of the cabin, with bushes swaying in the wind below.

Plop--

Several birds flew away in fright, making the sound of feathers rubbing against each other.

Jiang Feng didn't even look back, he just grabbed a piece of wood residue from the wall and threw it in along the gap of the ventilation hole.

pat!

In the woods, there may be the sound of birds chirping and insects chirping, but there will never be the sound of throwing objects falling to the ground. Even if there were monkeys, they have been wiped out long ago.

A tall, thick man wearing an old man's vest, revealing hideous scars on his shoulders, walked out.

It can be seen from the bulging veins on his arms that he is holding the watermelon knife tightly in his hand. If he sees anything wrong, he will definitely not be able to escape from it.

Everyone behind the scenes subconsciously held their breath when they saw this scene, as if they were afraid that their breathing would affect the tense atmosphere on the field.

"Help, help me, help me!"

In an environment that could be described as lifeless, a female voice suddenly came out. Even if the voice was so weak that it had no strength, it was enough to scare people.

"It's Su Jingyi's voice!"

Zhou Zheng looked at Captain Feng with bright eyes.

"Yes, we don't know the specific situation of the hostages, but judging from the sound, we can at least wait until our people arrive on the scene."

This is Team Feng's optimistic statement. To really achieve this step, the waiter needs to lead the team to the scene perfectly.

If there is a delay on the way, the safety of the hostages may not be guaranteed.

The kidnapper originally came to inspect the cabin as usual, but he heard Su Jingyi's shouts just halfway through. He slashed at the cabin next to him with the watermelon knife in his hand as if to vent his anger.

"Gan, it's really unlucky. Not only did I not get the money, but now I have to take care of the eldest lady!"

As he said that, the kidnapper shook his big hand, and used the huge watermelon knife to cut off the weeds in front of him. No, it wasn't necessarily just weeds, it might be some kind of herbal medicine.

The dull footsteps gradually faded away, and finally stopped abruptly, followed by a chaotic sound of the collision of iron chains.

boom!

The wooden door was kicked open violently and slammed against the wall, bouncing back.

Snapped!

It was a very clear sound, but also very unfamiliar. At least the people behind the scenes could not tell what was coming from the sound alone.

"What is that crisp sound at the end?"

Zhou Zheng looked at Team Feng with a blank expression.

Team Feng coughed quickly, "You ask them this question... I'll see how Jiang Feng stayed on the wall."

Others felt Zhou Zheng's curious eyes, and they all secretly cursed Team Feng, a thick-skinned old man with a dark heart, for diverting trouble to one of his own people!

"Stop making trouble, look, Jiang Feng is going in!"

Everyone put down their hands to attack Zhou Zheng and moved closer to get a better look.

Only Zhou Zheng, who had just been besieged, was lying on the ground with a ruined look on his face, his clothes were extremely wrinkled, part of the zipper was broken, his hair was wet with sweat, and he was in a miserable state.

He struggled to get up from the ground and rushed toward the crowd angrily.

"If you tickle me again, I will apply to the higher-ups to join the team! Pervert!"

While Zhou Zheng was cursing, he did not forget to grab the people blocking him in front of him, one with each hand. After a while, he sat back in front of the control handle.

After all, although there were many people in the room, he was the only one who seemed to be able to control the drone.

With this advantage, when everyone was pulled away by Zhou Zheng and wanted to fight back, they would receive a death look from Team Feng, and then they would give up obediently and be pushed far away.

"What did he do in there? Even if he could get in, how would he get out?"

Zhou Zheng's doubts attracted Captain Feng to slap him in the face. Although it was a slap on the back, it was enough to make him drink. After all, this old guy didn't strike lightly or harshly.

"He can go up, why can't he get down?"

"But when he rolled in, he fell headfirst."

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