Doomsday Special Forces

Jiu Silong was shocked when he heard the voice behind him. He turned around quickly, but was shocked to find that Ouyang Feng and the other four were all standing on the small fighter plane, sneering at him...

"You guys!"

Jiu Silong jumped up and was about to ask them if they were human or ghosts, but then he saw their shadows on the small fighter plane.

There are shadows, so they shouldn't be ghosts! !

Jiu Silong thought to himself.

Mountain villages in remote areas like theirs often believe in ghosts and gods more.

At least the mountain god of Duotian Mountain they talked about before was not made up by them to deceive outsiders, but they themselves believed that such a mountain god existed.

After knowing that Ouyang Feng and the others were not ghosts, but people, Jiu Silong calmed down.

Since they are human, there is nothing to be afraid of...

"How did you get up here?"

Jiu Silong asked Ouyang Feng and the others while slowly moving his body towards the cockpit of the small fighter...

He naturally wanted to enter the cockpit and grab the fighter first while Ouyang Feng and the others were not paying attention.

As long as he took control of the fighter, the four people standing on the plane would be dead.

He didn't need to do anything else, just drive the small fighter to the top of the cliff, and then turn the small fighter over directly, and these guys who didn't know how to live or die would fall off the cliff and go to see the mountain god of Duotian Mountain! !

Jiu Silong thought he was doing it very secretly, but Ouyang Feng and the others had already seen through his mind.

In terms of insidiousness and cunningness, Jiu Silong was still far behind Fang Cheng and the others whom Ouyang Feng and the others had met.

Only in the environment of the end of the world can the dark side of human beings be exposed to the fullest...

But none of Ouyang Feng and the others stopped him. Jiu Silong was too naive. This small fighter plane can't just sit in the cockpit.

Although Jiu Silong didn't want to have a bald head like Jiu Sihu, he wanted to drive a small fighter plane with his small flat head?

Hmph! Let me say something to hit him: the length is not enough!!

At this time, Ouyang Feng suddenly turned around and looked at the winding mountain road below, with a smile on his face:

"Haha! This guy is finally here!!"

Xu Mo and the others followed Ouyang Feng's gaze and saw a long convoy on the winding mountain road below. However, Xu Mo, Liu Wanting and Zhang Shiyu didn't have the Sky Eye, so they didn't know who was sitting in the car.

But from Ouyang Feng's words, it was not difficult for them to guess that Gao Zhixing must be in this convoy!

At this moment, Jiu Silong had come to the side of the cockpit, and then he entered the cockpit without any pause.

"Hahaha! You idiots! Wait for death! Even if the king of heaven comes, he can't save you!"

As soon as he sat in, Jiu Silong laughed wildly, his face full of pride.

However, he soon found that he seemed to be... happy too early.

Jiu Silong, covered in cold sweat, stared blankly at the control panel of the fighter in front of him.

The dense little bright spots made him dizzy...

This... Where is the joystick of the plane? Where is it? Shouldn't the plane have a joystick?

And who can tell me? This damn canopy, how should it be closed? ?

Ouyang Feng sighed, then came to the side of the cab and asked with concern:

"Mr. Officer, do you need help?"

Then, as if he knew what Jiu Silong was thinking, Ouyang Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at the two red dots on the far left of the control panel:

"Click that, and the hatch can be closed!!"

Jiu Silong heard it, and regardless of whether it was true or false, he directly used his left and right index fingers to point at the red bright spot.

However, the small fighter did not respond at all!

"Alas! Mr. Officer, don't point with your fingers!"

Ouyang Feng shook his head and sighed:

"Your fingers are so thick, can you point to such a small light spot? Of course not? You have to use a thinner one!!"

Jiu Silong was stunned, and then looked at Ouyang Feng, as if to distinguish whether what he said was true or false.

But soon, Jiu Silong understood that whether it was true or false, he had to try it himself.

He had heard what Ouyang Feng said just now, and when he jumped into the cab, he had also hurriedly glanced down.

Therefore, he naturally knew that his superiors might be here soon, and before they arrived, he had to kill all four of them! !

Because his actions just now had exposed his thoughts, and he had just falsely passed on orders, saying that his wishes were those of the police inspector.

If Ouyang Feng and the others were still alive after the police inspector arrived, then... his troubles would be huge! !

Thinking of this, Jiu Silong no longer hesitated, "Teng!" stood up, and then... began to untie his belt...

"Huh? You are..."

Ouyang Feng was stunned and couldn't help asking.

"Huh! Didn't you say your fingers were too thick?"

Jiu Silong said indignantly.

"Yes! But what does this have to do with you unbuttoning your pants?"

Ouyang Feng looked at a loss!

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of laughter suddenly came, and Ouyang Feng turned around and saw that it was Zhang Shiyu.

Zhang Shiyu pointed at Jiu Silong and laughed:

"Actually thinner than a finger? Can't you tell that you are so big... you are actually gifted! Hahahaha! I'm laughing so hard!"

After hearing Zhang Shiyu's words, Ouyang Feng immediately understood and couldn't help but look at Jiu Silong with a strange look:

"You...the smallest thing is actually...where?"

"None of your business!!"

Jiu Silong had a look of anger on his face. Damn it, he had unintentionally exposed his biggest secret. Now he was finished.

"Of course it's none of my business!!"

Ouyang Feng was furious:

"This fighter plane belongs to me. If you use that light spot, will I be able to fly this fighter plane in the future?"

"Fart, this fighter plane was left to us by the ancestors of our Mulia tribe. The place where you got it is the holy land of our Mulia tribe. Everything in the holy land belongs to us Mulia!!"

Jiu Silong shouted hysterically. Now he naturally understands that he probably thought wrong just now and did not use it to drive.

That's right. Who has ever heard of someone using that place to fly fighter planes? What if the pilot is a woman?

Even though he's a man, he's still... so hard to control?

"well!"

Ouyang Feng shook his head, and then, the hair on his back suddenly flew up, wrapped directly around Jiu Silong's neck, and pulled him out of the cab.

As an ordinary person, Jiu Silong was no different from a three-year-old child in front of Ouyang Feng - huh! Maybe some parts of this guy's body are no different from those of a three-year-old child.

"Crack!"

After Ouyang Feng pulled Jiu Silong out of the cab, he threw it directly to the ground. After Jiu Silong's body spun 720 degrees in the air, he fell heavily to the ground.

Although Jiu Silong's physical fitness was not bad, the height of more than five meters still made him unable to get up for a while.

The policemen below were all stunned when they saw the situation on the small fighter plane.

They saw with their own eyes that Ouyang Feng raised his hair, then wrapped it around Jiu Silong's neck, lifted him up and threw him to the ground.

Is this guy... an octopus spirit?

The policemen looked at each other in horror. An inexplicable fear arose in their hearts. No one had the intention to pay attention to Jiu Silong, who was still lying on the ground, unable to get up.

Seeing that the police were all restrained, and Gao Zhixing and the others were about to arrive, Ouyang Feng simply sat on the small fighter plane, waiting for Gao Zhixing and the others to arrive.

At this time, Jiu Sihu, who was as fat as a pig's head, walked towards Jiu Silong with his huge head on his head and slowly helped him up.

"Toge! Isn't it a scumbag?"

Jiu Sihu continued to use his vague "dialect". Ask Jiu Silong!

"Shut up! Don't talk! My mind is a little confused right now and I don't have time to analyze what you are talking about!!"

Jiusilong struggled to stand up and stopped Jiusihu from continuing to speak.

This fall made Jiu Silong dizzy. If he hadn't been strong, he probably wouldn't be able to stand up now.

Jiu Silong looked at the police, then at Ouyang Feng, and his head began to spin rapidly.

I'm afraid it's too late to kill Ouyang Feng and the others. The police inspector will be arriving soon.

So now, is there any way to bury the evidence under the cliff?

Denial is definitely not possible. After all, other people have heard about what the Mulia tribe is doing here.

It's just that others didn't expect them to be so bold and throw away so many people.

Because their buses will be registered below every time they leave Duotian Mountain.

Even those who were not in the car at the time will be registered to prove that they have left Duotian Mountain.

If he disappears after that, naturally he will not be traced to the Mulia tribe.

But this time it's troublesome. No external communication is allowed here. Jiusi Pianzi, who left first, doesn't know that they have hit a brick wall this time. Of course, they will register normally according to the old rules.

In other words, Ouyang Feng and the four of them have now left Duotian Mountain with the bus.

If this is seen by the police inspector, it will naturally lead to the previous missing people, the relationship with the Mulia tribe, plus the bones under the cliff...

This time, the Mulia tribe may be facing a crisis! !

Jiu Silong still doesn't know that in the convoy that is coming, although there is a police inspector that he thought will come, this police inspector is at best a little shrimp in this convoy...