Rogue Aventure

The next night, the sky was gloomy and covered with dark clouds, and sporadic raindrops fell from the sky from time to time.Yang Luo stood in front of the window with a glass of wine, looking at the glass window blurred by rising fog.At this time, the outside of the window was extraordinarily hazy, and pedestrians outside the window could be seen running hurriedly in the rain.

"It's all ready!"

Ghost Fox came to Yang Luo's side and handed him a wireless headset. Yang Luo drank the wine in one gulp, took the headset and put it on his ears. He turned around and saw Song Xiaoqiao, Huang Sihui, Gong Hongyue, Zheng Hangqi, and Yu Min standing straight at him. behind.

"Your mission this time is very dangerous. Once exposed, you will stay here forever. Are you ready?"

"Get ready!" the five women roared in a low voice.

Yang Luo looked at Ghost Fox and said in a low voice, "Are you sure? If not, your mission can be cancelled." If Li Tao and the others were in charge of this mission, Yang Luo would never say these words.But Song Xiaoqiao and the others are still too immature. For this infiltration mission, if they don't pay attention, their lives will be left here.As for the ghost fox, he is not worried, after all, with the ghost fox's skill, safety can still be guaranteed.

The ghost fox knew what Yang Luo was worried about. He glanced at Song Xiaoqiao and the others and said, "You have to have confidence in them. If I find anything wrong, I will definitely end the mission and bring them back safely."

Yang Luo took a deep breath: "Let's go!"

Li Tao and the others looked at Song Xiaoqiao and the others softly said, "Come back alive!"

Song Xiaoqiao smiled and said confidently, "Don't worry, we won't die so easily."

Even the quarrelsome Song Wei stopped making trouble, and stood there without saying a word, looking at Song Xiaoqiao and the others with red eyes.

Dai Enen thumped her head, and said angrily: "I don't like this kind of atmosphere the most." After speaking, Song Xiaoqiao walked into the study.

"Snapped!"

Zhong Yuanjing and the Red Army brothers saluted Song Xiaoqiao and the others: "I wish you a triumphant return."

Song Xiaoqiao and the others nodded heavily, and Yang Luo waved: "Go!" After speaking, he walked out.

Ghost Fox followed closely behind Yang Luo with a bag in his hand, followed by Song Xiaoqiao and the others.

Taking the elevator to the first floor and walking out the door, Yang Luo looked at the sky. Although the rain was not heavy, the dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker. A heavy rain was inevitable.

A group of people got into a van, which was a second-hand car that Li Tao bought today. Song Xiaoqiao started the car and drove southward at a high speed to downtown Manila.

At Malacañang Palace, the presidential palace of the Philippines, a bulletproof off-road vehicle with a military plate galloped out of the compound.

Santos sat in the back with a gloomy face, and now he is in a very bad mood.The pressure from the outside world is getting bigger and bigger, and China has long been left behind, and you Chinese people are going to die.However, he cannot ignore the pressure from the United States, Britain and South Korea, and President Aguino also gave him an ultimatum. If the hostages are not rescued as soon as possible, he will not be the chief of staff.

Under pressure, he backed down in talks with Abu Sayyaf and withdrew some of his troops two days ago.But that damn bastard in Abu Sayyaf went so far as to refuse to release the hostages, and further demanded the withdrawal of all government troops.He threatened to kill all the hostages if they did not evacuate.

It can be said that he is now sitting on a powder keg, and if he is not good, he will be blown to pieces.But it is impossible for him to compromise with the bastard Abu Sayyaf again and further withdraw troops. If this is the case, even if Aguino does not trouble him, he, the incompetent supreme military leader, will be kicked out by the people.But if the troops were not withdrawn, Abu Sayyaf would definitely kill the hostages after losing his patience, which he could not bear.

All he can do now is try to continue the negotiations, and if all peace efforts fail, the only option is to take coercive military action to free the hostages.

On the side of the road two kilometers away from the military region of the national capital, Yang Luo and the others were lying in the weeds.

The rain was getting heavier, hitting the grass, and there was a rustling sound. At this moment, Huang Sihui suddenly said, "Santos' car is here."

Yang Luo looked up, and saw two snow-white headlights shining through the rain curtain, and faintly heard the roar of the engine.

Yang Luo took out the dagger, flipped his wrist, and the dagger quickly passed over his shoulder, and blood flowed out instantly, staining his entire shoulder red.

"Instructor!" Song Xiaoqiao and the five women called out coquettishly, not knowing what Yang Luo was doing.

Ghost Fox's expression also changed: "Are you crazy?"

Yang Luo grinned, as if the knife was stabbing someone else: "Santos' car must be bulletproof. We don't have armor-piercing bullets, so we can only stop their car and trick them into opening the door." After speaking, he ran away on the side of the road Go out, then clutch your shoulders, facing the speeding car, staggering forward.

"Help... help..."

With a hoarse voice, Yang Luo waved his hands and moved his feet with difficulty. Seeing the speed of the car in front slow down, he fell to the ground with a plop.

Santos frowned: "What's going on?"

An officer sitting in the co-pilot said: "A person rushed out from the side of the road and seemed to be injured."

Santos said impatiently: "Go down and have a look!"

"Yes!" The officer glanced at the rain outside, opened the door reluctantly and got out of the car, cursed something, and then walked towards Yang Luo.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Luo moved his body, trying to get up on the ground, but his body seemed to be very weak, and he stopped moving after moving.

The officer frowned, and reached out to turn Yang Luo who was lying on the ground over. When he saw Yang Luo's face, he was taken aback: "Japanese, Korean or Chinese?"

Yang Luo tightly grasped the officer's sleeve, moved his lips, and said weakly: "I...I am Chinese...help...help me..."

Yang Luo's voice was very low, but the officer could still hear it very clearly. When he heard that Yang Luo was Chinese, especially when he saw the wound on Yang Luo's shoulder that was still bleeding, his face showed a happy expression.

Since Aguino continued to provoke China, he never took serious action against criminal activities against the Chinese.Moreover, the government is the main instigator of nationalist hatred against China. In this country, such sentiments are transformed into extreme actions.Coupled with the government's insufficient security control, other crimes also use hatred against China as a cover, increasing the success rate of escaping punishment.

Poor social governance capabilities, coupled with hatred of China, coupled with a Western-style democratic system where nationalism can be fermented, have turned the Philippines, which has a territorial dispute with China, into a quasi-rogue country.It can be said that in the current Philippines, those officials, including a large part of the people, are anti-Chinese elements.And this officer is also one of them, and he is an extreme racist.In his eyes, the Chinese are just clowns. Although the Philippines is not even as good as a clown in the eyes of most countries in the world, their dirty and humble hearts have been greatly improved since they received the support of the Americans. Great sublimation, thinking that it is superior to the Chinese.In his heart, China is arrogant and arrogant. If there is a war, there is no need for the United States to send troops. Their Filipino soldiers can wipe out the Chinese navy in 1 hours.

"Why are you here? Why are you injured?" He didn't care about the injured Chinese in front of him, and he didn't have any doubts.Because it is normal for Chinese people to be killed, kidnapped, and robbed in the Philippines. Not to mention that such things happen every day, but it is not normal if it does not happen a few times a year.He is very sorry now, and he doesn't know which bastard did it, why didn't he kill this Chinese pig.

Yang Luo firmly grabbed the officer's arm: "Help... help me... Hurry up... Hurry up and send me to the hospital...or I will... die..."

A smirk appeared on the officer's face: "Let me save you? Why?" After speaking, he shook off Yang Luo's grasping hand, stood up and was about to leave.

Yang Luo hugged the officer's thigh with both hands: "Please...don't go...help me..."

"Go away!" The officer kicked Yang Luo.

Yang Luo screamed, covered his stomach with his hands, and rolled on the ground non-stop.

The officer scolded coldly: "Damn, you don't know how to live or die. If you die, you should go back to China as soon as possible. You Chinese are not welcome here." In normal times, even if he discriminated against the Chinese, he would He didn't dare to say these words, but now it was dark and it was still raining, he was not afraid of Yang Luo remembering his appearance and doing something.Moreover, Yang Luo was injured and it was still raining, so even if he couldn't die, he probably lost half of his life.

The officer stepped back, Yang Luo hurriedly got up on the ground, supported his body, and staggered after him.

"help me……"

Just as the officer was about to get into the car, he saw Yang Luo chasing him, with a murderous look in his eyes.

At this time Santos asked: "What's wrong?"

The officer said: "A Chinese was injured, probably robbed."

Santos' brow that had just stretched out frowned again: "Call the police station and ask them to send someone to deal with it."

"Chief of Staff!" The officer wanted to say something, and Santos waved his hand and said, "Although I don't have a good impression of the Chinese, I wish I could kill them all, but this is unrealistic. Especially since we have been in constant friction with China, now This matter cannot be ignored. If he returns to China and publicizes this matter, it will be very detrimental to our country's international reputation."

The officer was very unwilling, but he had to carry out the order. He took out his mobile phone in his pocket and was about to press the number when suddenly a big hand grabbed his wrist. When he looked up, he saw the disgusting face.

"Go away!" The officer roared angrily. At this time, Yang Luo smiled. Seeing Yang Luo's smile, the officer was taken aback, and suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"What do you want to do..."

"Hush!" Yang Luo let go of the officer's wrist, raised his fingers and hissed, "I know you hate the Chinese very much, and you are upset when you see us Chinese. So I am here to relieve your pain and make you close your eyes forever. Eyes, don't see the Chinese people you hate." After speaking, he quickly raised his hand and clasped the officer's neck.

The officer's eyes were full of horror, and he quickly put his hand to his waist. Just as he touched the gun, he heard a click, and the officer's head was tilted to one side strangely, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.He never dreamed that he would be killed by the Chinese, and he died in such a useless manner.

Before the soldier driving could react, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and a dagger pierced his neck fiercely.

Things happened too fast, and Santos did not expect that the injured Chinese would suddenly attack and dare to kill soldiers.The moment he took out his gun and pointed it at Yang Luo, the car doors on both sides were suddenly opened, and two figures rushed in, and the two black muzzles of the guns were pressed against his head.

Yang Luo smiled and waved his hands: "General Santos, nice to meet you, my name is Yang Luo, and I am Chinese."