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- Not long after, Yang Ming noticed that Yang Zongbao's face stunk as if he had eaten shit: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I suddenly felt that maybe the other person has shit in his head!" Yang Zongbao reluctantly spoke, his expression becoming increasingly weird.
"Why is there shit?" Yang Ming still couldn't understand.
"You still don't understand, are you still a member of the Celestial Dynasty?" Monk Hua never missed an opportunity to sarcastically attack others: "This is obviously an artificial creation of a dark place!"
"That's superstition!" Yang Ming defended with a blushing face.
"Huh!" Monk Hua didn't accept it at all, making Yang Ming groan in anger.
"Actually" Zhang Yi called out weakly.
"What's the matter?" Yang Zongbao turned to Zhang Yi and asked.
"Actually, I didn't take you to the designated place!" Zhang Yi hesitated before speaking.
"Oh?" Yang Zongbao really didn't expect this.
¡°You discovered me when I took you to the designated place!¡±
"That's it! Where is the designated place?" Jiang Song asked.
"There are still about 30 kilometers to go around here!"
¡°Can you trust me?¡± Monk Hua asked.
¡°It¡¯s not necessary, we¡¯ll just wait here!¡± Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t seem to care at all about Zhang Yi¡¯s final confession.
"!" Zhang Yi was silent.
"Don't make mistakes!" Baoguo said helplessly: "Your thoughts are really nothing in the eyes of our brother Bao!"
"What's on my mind?" Zhang Yi refused to admit it.
"It's nothing more than leading us to the place you mentioned!"
"What I said are all facts." Zhang Yi said confidently.
"Of course you are telling the truth! It is easier to achieve your goal by telling the truth at this time!" Yang Zongbao added: "It's not that we don't want to go, it's just that I found a better way, so the corpses here are the freshest. It¡¯s about 48 hours now, so we only have to wait for 2 days at most. Besides the long time we¡¯ve been here, we¡¯ve hardly been attacked except for that wave of clones, so we¡¯re very safe here!¡±
"Brother Bao!" Jiang Song was influenced by Baoguo and also changed his tune and called Yang Zongbao Brother Bao!
"What's up?"
Jiang Song took out his laptop and several components from his backpack. After installing them for a while, he turned on the computer.
"You don't have to waste your efforts, there is no signal here!" Zhang Yi looked down on Jiang Songbai's workmanship.
¡°Not this time, I went to the car to get a set of equipment!¡± Jiang Song skillfully operated on the computer.
Zhang Yi only felt that the rows of green characters on the screen were jumping.
"It will definitely work this time. I borrowed the Patriot satellite from the United States, so I can receive the signal even here and react with the heat energy on the surface. This reaction can go about a thousand meters underground! So I can analyze that there is something here A place where biological activity is active!" After Jiang Song finished speaking, a colorful color block appeared on his computer screen: "There is an orange-red reaction about 30 kilometers ahead of us." Jiang Song showed the computer to Yang Zongbao.
"Patriots renting from the United States? Impossible!" Zhang Yi felt that Jiang Song was being alarmist. Patriots are the most powerful weapon and guarantee for the U.S. military. If the Patriots embody the highest peak of U.S. technological power, then they are undoubtedly the capital of its arrogance around the world. People all over the world know that there are patriots in the United States, including Zhang Yi. But no one can believe that the Patriot satellite will be loaned out!
"You underestimated our Brother Bao!" Jiang Song felt proud.
"Who are you?" Zhang Yi suddenly felt that he and Yang Zongbao did not live in the same world. The world that Yang Zongbao and the others live in is too illusory.
"Brother Bao has some friendship with the top management of the United States, but this loan also requires conditions. Brother Bao, I agreed to everything!" Jiang Song said a little short of breath.
"I know!" Yang Zongbao knew that things would not be that simple. He had already thought of the conditions. I just don¡¯t know what this condition is!
"After all, this is the worst deal for our master. We didn't get any benefits at all, so we were sent to do this life-threatening job!" Rigui was indignant.
"But Brother Bao is from China, isn't he?" Jiang Song said, biting his lip.
"Really? Haha!" The Japanese ghost was noncommittal.
"Can you tell me what happened now? After all, I am also involved now, so I have all the strength to know what happened, right?" Yang Ming spoke. His originally fair complexion had been chapped by the wind in the past few days, and with his beard, his original appearance could not be seen at all., the whole body was covered in gray, the camouflage uniforms had all turned into the same color, and there were even dark red scabs in some places, so the body must have been scarred.
"Brother Bao?" Jiang Song asked Yang Zongbao for his opinion, and when Yang Zongbao nodded, he spoke: "A series of clone incidents occurred in southern Tibet. A large number of clones appeared in a village in a short period of time. , and it was so violent that almost all of the village was wiped out overnight. Many experts came in, but most of them failed to return, so Mr. Ye asked me to find Brother Yang to come in and solve the problem here. "
"Who is Mr. Ye?" Yang Ming asked.
"Ye Jiantao!"
"" Yang Ming was silent. That was a person he would never come into contact with in his life. By now, he finally knew that even if Yang Zongbao was responsible for the murder on the pedestrian street, I'm afraid he wouldn't get any punishment, because someone above him asked: "Is this why you dare to break the law? Is it because of the relationship with Zhong Jiabao?" Can we despise other people¡¯s lives just because of our friendship?¡±
"No!" Yang Zongbao shook his head: "I was a little impulsive at the time! But if I didn't do that, I wouldn't get the answer I wanted. You know what Zhong Jiabao is pursuing is the black market organ trading incident. Those people regard human life as They are basically inhumane and nothing can be said from their mouths without resorting to extraordinary measures.¡±
"Can't you turn to the law? This society doesn't need two public security systems!" Yang Ming still insisted on himself.
"It's up to you. I can't impose my thoughts on you, but many people have violated the law and have not been punished as they should be. If these people are not punished, why should they go to the underworld to be punished after they die?" Japanese ghosts are very annoying. Yang Ming looked like an old fool, and it was hard for him to refute his father's words.
"Those people will be punished by God!" Yang Ming lacked confidence.
"Condemned by God? They were not punished when they were alive. Do you still expect them to have an underworld after death? Let me tell you what you said. This kind of thinking of yours is superstitious!" It was difficult for the Japanese ghost to say a few more words.
"This" Yang Ming suddenly said angrily: "What you are saying is all fallacy."
"Okay, stop arguing! When this matter is over, if we still have our lives to go back, you can still get me the evidence based on your ability!" Yang Zongbao stabilized everyone's emotions.
"What should we do now?" Jiang Song asked, "Brother, how do you decide?"
"Just wait!" Yang Zongbao was not in a hurry.
"This place is just too ugly!" Although Monk Hua complained, he was still very relaxed.
Jiang Song is young, so it can be seen that he is trying his best to endure it, and even puts on a mask.
Chen Zhichao was confused and in a bad state. He sat aside and did not respond.
Monk Hua shook his waist, twisted to Chen Zhichao and pushed him: "Are you dead?"
"Evil" Fortunately, Chen Zhichao was not passive. As soon as he was pushed, he immediately lay on the side and vomited!
¡°Oh, it¡¯s so dirty!¡± Monk Hua jumped away.
Speaking of which, Monk Hua is the neatest among the group. The ponytail tied behind his head is still so black and shiny, and he doesn¡¯t know how to do his ears!
"Evil" Chen Zhichao vomited so much that he forgot himself and lay on the ground almost unable to get up.
As soon as Chen Zhichao vomited, the others were immediately aroused and retched, and they could only turn their eyes elsewhere to avoid being irritated again.
Yang Zongbao and Rigui reacted indifferently. They sat not far away, took a bite of compressed biscuits and drank a sip of water.
"" Yang Ming quietly walked around behind the rock. No need to guess, he must have vomited.
"You can't light a fire at night. Everyone, please come closer to keep warm!" Yang Zongbao said after eating the biscuits.
No one raised any objections.
Because Yang Zongbao and the others¡¯ purpose was to wait and see, they couldn¡¯t see a trace of artificial light. Fortunately, Tiger Head could see at night, so everyone¡¯s safety was still guaranteed to a certain extent.
At night, the sky and the moon are still covered with dust, making it impossible to see even one¡¯s fingers. We can only rely on the surrounding body temperature and breathing to judge whether there is anyone there.
The night was indeed very cold, and despite the special material of their clothes, several people were still shivering.
"Roar" The roar of the tiger's head cut through the quiet night sky and reached everyone's ears.
"Be careful!" Yang Zongbao ordered, and then he touched it.
Light gradually appeared behind the rock.
"Here we come!" Rigui was a little excited.
"Hold on, calm down!" Yang Zongbao grabbed Rigui.
I saw two trucks coming from a distance.
It is very rare to have such a big truck on the plateau.
The two cars, one far away and the other close, drove slowly with high beams on I could feel that the car body was very heavy and shaking a little.
"Master, kill them all?" Rigui licked his lips.
"Keep them alive!"
As soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, the Japanese ghost called Baoguo and touched it.
The truck finally arrived.
Baoguo and Rigui took advantage of the cover of night and stuck up with a look.
After the truck stopped, two people got out of the truck and directed the truck's butt to point towards the grave.
The back door of the truck was opened, and the carriage began to tilt at an angle
Yang Zongbao whistled.
At that moment, Baoguo and Rigui rushed forward quickly. Although the actions are different, the results are the same. The two commanders fell to the ground almost at the same time.
The people in the car immediately noticed that something was wrong, increased the accelerator and drove forward, trying to escape. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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