Eight wind does not move

Zhou Hang felt that his actions were completely without any thought, and subconsciously followed Jiang Yu to the back of the car. Jiang Yu jumped into the driver's seat by himself, and Zhou Hang touched a gun and jumped into the co-pilot. The driver sat in the back seat in a panic.

"Let's drive deeper." Jumping into the nearest car, Zhou Hang felt bullets flying past his head, and Jiang Yu shouted at him.

"Isn't it too unsafe at night?"

"There is no other way. They are in the open and we are in the dark. We have already been outflanked. I think they want to take the initiative to attack. They are really vicious."

Jiang Yu drove very wildly, and Zhou Hang almost flew out, but he was used to it, and checked the remaining bullets in the magazine: "Tell me, you have the guts."

"What do you think, who else has the courage and ability here now, that old K who wiped out the scar head."

"Who is old K?" Wu Tong was still recording in the back row with a pen, the back seat was even more bumpy, and even faint gunshots could be heard, and the bullets flew past the car, but Wu Tong continued to write calmly in the face of danger.

"The bad guy to be arrested!" Before Jiang Yu finished his impatient words, the car was suddenly jolted up.

"Grass, where did the earth mines come from!"

Jiang Yu couldn't hold back his words, and through the rearview mirror, Zhou Hang saw a car following them closely, with bright headlights blinking his eyes.

"Damn, are we unlucky enough? This little Taurus has been modified." Jiang Yu also glanced at the rearview mirror, and burst into another foul language

The little Taurus has been modified, and there is actually a one-step machine gun on it. It focused on the brand-new LC80 driven by Jiang Yu. Zhou Hang yelled and squatted down, and heard the sound of glass shattering in the rear row.

The local driver curled up on the back seat, muttering prayers that Zhou Hang could not understand,

"Oh, my new car, it hurts." Jiang Yu looked unruffled, still joking, driving recklessly, trying to get rid of the little Taurus: "My dear baby, I will give you a hand to get through this wave." You feed the prepared gasoline and give you a full body spa."

"Whenever Jiang Yu, you drive me seriously!"

The window seemed to be broken by the shock and could not be rolled down. Zhou Hang unfastened his seat belt, opened the car door beside him, and leaned half out of the car. The modified rifle in his hand was running out of bullets. It took him a long time to open it. First shot.

The man operating the machine gun on the little golden bull fell first, and then Jiang Yu suddenly made a sharp turn, so fast that most of Zhou Hang's body fell out and hung outside the car door, completely a living target.

Zhou Hang's heart tightened, but there was nothing he could do. Immediately afterwards, he heard a loud noise, and the little Taurus behind him was blown away by the earth mine he threw.

The slope was full of jagged stones. Zhou Hang could feel the sharp stones were about to scratch his waist, so he let go of his hand, fell back a few somersaults and stood up. He fell to the ground, and someone on the ground was struggling to get out.

Without hesitation, Zhou Hang pulled out the two people who were still alive with one hand, took out the handcuffs from his waist with the other hand, and neatly tied the two together, and then angrily put the two people by the car window, their waists were bleeding, Jiang Yu hurried away. Step forward to meet Zhou Hang.

"They came prepared, and all the mines have been buried here."

Wu Tong came out of the car wiping his sweat, holding his miniature camera in his hand: "Did you just see that there is a minefield in front of you?"

"How is it? Do you have any material? Big reporter?" Jiang Yu was still teasing, but his expression was no longer the same as before. He squatted down to look at Zhou Hang's wound.

Wu Tong didn't speak, and took a video of Jiang Yu squatting down to check Zhou Hang. Zhou Hang held his abdomen with his left hand, and his body tensed because of Jiang Yu's movement of pulling his clothes away and tearing the wound.

"Don't know about other teams..."

"The most concentrated firepower should be to deal with us. They will be fine. What's more, from this point of view, it must be Old K who attacked us. He wanted to get rid of me before." Jiang Yu paused, Facing Wu Tong's camera, he continued, "What's the use of getting rid of me? Others will make up for it. There is no brother in the protection station who is cowardly."

After sending the location, not long after, the logistics support team that was chased away followed up. A medical staff came to help Zhou Hang disinfect and bandage. The wound was not deep, but the area was a bit large, and it hurt when disinfecting. Zhou Hang frowned and turned his head to the side. side.

Jiang Yu was helping to light the lights. Seeing Zhou Hang biting his lips and turning his head away, he stretched out his hand to cover Zhou Hang's eyes, but Zhou Hang turned his head to the side and stared at Jiang Yu closely.

Zhou Hang's eyes are round and drooping, and under the warmer lighting, the pupils are brown.

For some reason, it's always easy to feel pity.

He just stared at Jiang Yu, without blinking his eyes, while holding Jiang Yu's knuckles tightly, until the medical staff said it was all right.

"Okay, please pay attention to hygiene and be careful of infection."

Jiang Yu knew that these words fell on Zhou Hang's ears. Sure enough, Zhou Hang turned his head, thanked him politely, and started to move his body.

The brothers who were injured by the attack were all bandaged, and Jiang Yu temporarily put together the patrol team.

"They acted first this time, which shows that our activities are completely transparent." Jiang Yu said

"They are all brothers, who can reveal it?"

Zhou Hang thought of Tashi, the traitor that no one thought of, obviously everyone thought of it, and everyone was quiet.

Zhou Hang's waist was injured, so he went back to the tent to rest. Jiang Yu and the other brothers first prepared some supplies for the night. In the middle of the night, he was really worried about Zhou Hang, so he said he would go back and look at the tent first.

The northwest wind is strong at night, and the Polaris is extraordinarily bright,

When Jiang Yu went back, it happened that Zhou Hang felt that the wound was painful and itchy. He took his clothes and applied medicine to his wound.

Jiang Yu hurried in, worried that the wind would blow in.

Zhou Hang changed the gauze for himself, and lay down to rest. Jiang Yu watched Zhou Hang carefully pat the clothes into a comfortable angle for himself, and then lay down. He also heard Zhou Hang groan when he lay down.

"What are you busy with?" Zhou Hang asked: "If you just come to care about me, then go out, I'm fine."

"They made my baby so miserable, why don't they come to discuss with my baby how to retaliate?"

Zhou Hang was obviously interested, his eyes lit up, and he nodded to signal Jiang Yu to continue.

"They only know how to attack blindly, but we are smart people."

"Don't babble, just speak quickly." Zhou Hang kicked Jiang Yu's back, but the wound was torn, and he gasped.

"Is it still hurting?"

"What do you think?" Zhou Hang lay down and didn't even bother to lift his head.

"It won't hurt if you come to kiss me." Jiang Yu teased Zhou Hang in an awkward tone. Zhou Hang raised his head and saw that Jiang Yu had almost stuck to his face. The two breaths were intertwined. The air was quite warm.

Zhou Hang felt that just looking at Jiang Yu, he felt a faint tingling sensation, from his lower body to his heart, his eyes gradually lost focus on Jiang Yu's face.

"Tell me, what's the smart way?" Zhou Hang panted heavily, trying to divert each other's attention by changing the topic.

"Kiss first." Jiang Yu grinned, and then came up again, with his face close to the side of Zhou Hang's neck, hot breath on the earlobe and a small piece of sensitive skin on the neck, Zhou Hang felt himself trembling slightly comfortably.

"They will all come in after a while." Before forgetting his feelings, Zhou Hang pushed Jiang Yu away vigorously, Jiang Yu straightened up, Zhou Hang nodded to the bottom where Jiang Yu could see the shape through the fabric, and said: "Sleep later You have to stay away from me, at least three meters away."

"Just like this, where do I sleep?"

"outside."

"Baby, you love me enough."

Zhou Hang smiled, but the wound hurt when he laughed, so he could only hold back.

Someone came in and asked Jiang Yu and his group if they wanted something to eat. Jiang Yu went out to have a look and said he was hungry first.

"It's getting late, tell the brothers to be careful not to freeze them to death, and I will keep watch for the first half of the night later."

After everyone left, Jiang Yu lowered his voice and continued to talk to Zhou Hang: "Do you feel that something is not right?"

"Ok?"

"Do you still remember when we were in Shanghai, that Boss Zhang mentioned Kham people?"

"As I remember, Old K has always been supplied by Kangba people."

"Who can maintain a stable supply for so many years, I'm a little guessing..."

The wind was very strong, the tent was swayed, and the figure was stretched by the dim light. Jiang Yu put his hands by the fire to warm up.

Seeing Jiang Yu paused, Zhou Hang continued: "Say it."

"I suspect that the Black Antelope team has always collected sheepskins." Jiang Yu was silent for a while: "In fact, there are problems with non-governmental organizations. The consequence of unofficialization is that it is difficult to carry out unified management, and it may even obtain black interests from it. "

Zhou Hang blinked: "Have you always had doubts?"

"No evidence."

"I suspected it too. I also followed Sangji's younger brother Dorji." Zhou Hang also turned on the bonfire: "I checked the activity status of the black antelope and the activity time of the old K organization not long ago, and I also feel completely right. Yes, but, after all, this is...I don't believe that a person like Brother Sangji would...he was given by poachers..."

"Although that guy is indeed not a good person, I don't believe he would do such a thing." Jiang Yu interrupted Zhou Hang and said, "So his broken leg has strengthened my guess. Sangji was probably raped. He It doesn't surprise me that something happens."

Zhou Hang closed his eyes, he couldn't help clenching his fists when he thought of Sangji who was sitting on the chair like a haggard tree.

"We need evidence." Jiang Yu was still saying, "Sufficient and accurate evidence is needed to tear apart this network of relationships."

"Evil has a price." Zhou Hang replied.