Rebirth: Doctor King in City

One figure after another fell down one after another. The poorly equipped Mafia army showed its incomparable combat effectiveness. At the end of the day, some people even rushed to each other directly with machetes.

"Brothers! Killing a Chinese soldier is a credit to our country

"Brothers, we are gangsters, we can't disgrace us in Burma!"

"Kill the Chinese!"

Zhang Quan, hiding in the car, looked at the two groups of people fighting each other, as if, they were speaking Burmese, right?

Right?

But why did the Chinese army begin to speak Burmese?

Is it to adjust measures to local conditions? Or should we prepare for the future invasion of Myanmar?

Zhang Quan was fascinated.

However, he did not need to think about it for long, because a bullet ended his life deftly and made him the only Chinese who died in the whole battlefield.

When the whole gang did not move, a group of people dressed in strange clothes came down from the motorcade behind. After a careful search of the whole team, their faces became more and more gloomy.

"Wrong target! Keep chasing

Look at the other team's team that has been reduced to ashes, and then look at our comrades who died in battle and the seven or eight cars that have been scrapped. Everyone is a bit confused.

I paid such a big price, paid so many lives, and determined to die. Finally, you told me that you recognized the wrong person?

Is this a dragon?

What about the one with good security in China?

Why are there other teams with guns besides the target?

If it wasn't for the fact that people outside the military are not allowed to carry guns in China, who would have shot at the dead without investigating?

"News networks are deceptive!"

a Burma soldier gave a sentence to make complaints about the soldiers. They threw their comrades into the trunk and continued to get on the train with tears in their faces.

Heavy losses and the tragic news of their death were with them every day, and death had long been a common occurrence.

But when his comrades died and he was disabled, you told me that the battle was meaningless. Was it an Oolong?

Even the elite soldiers of hundred battles will scold MMP?

A breath of sadness and anger haunted the whole motorcade, fewer people, but much heavier.

The leader's heart can not help but emerge a Chinese old saying: mourning for war will win!

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"Just now I thought those cars were coming to intercept us!"

After a few minutes, Mo ran was relieved.

The corner of Yangchen's mouth showed a expression of crying and laughing: "I also thought it was the other party who came to block the way, but who knew it wasn't at all?"

"A fleet of five cars in the evening, even the lights are not turned on, the engine is not fully turned on, driving in the dark night, is really How wonderful it is Mo ran shook his head in silence.

Yang Chen said with a smile: "they think there is a task that needs to be hidden. They don't turn on the lights to prevent close detection. There is also the possibility that the temperature of the lamp is too high to be detected by the thermal sensor. The engine is not fully opened to prevent the induction of the thermal sensor. However, since the opposite party has not intercepted us, then we have nothing to do with it."

"What a mess here!" Mo ran put out his tongue.

As the distance between the market and the market is getting farther and farther away, Mo ran also slowly puts down his mind, and even has the mood to chat and laugh with Yang Chen. He doesn't feel like he is running for his life.

But Yang Chen has been nervous with his ears, eyes constantly walking in the rearview mirror.

"A car is catching up!"

The first time the light is reflected in the rearview mirror, Yang Chen will sound a warning way.

"A car?"

Mo ran also quickly turned back, and saw that five rather dilapidated vehicles were rapidly approaching their own side.

"This team should be the five cars that just walked slowly without the lights on? How can you drive so fast now? Are the high beams on? "

"It seems that there has been a battle, and it should be a hot weapon battle!" Yang Chen's eyesight is better than Mo ran. Even if he didn't open the evil pupil, he saw more details.

"Let's run quickly. Instead of being caught up with us by the people in the market, we will be involved in some disturbance by these people." Mo ran said in a hurry, apparently not interested in some of the excitement that might be fatal.

Yang Chen first frowned, and then secretly opened the demon pupil. He looked back fiercely. When he turned back, his face was no longer tense.

"Remember the motorcade we met on the road the other day?"

Hearing Yang Chen's question, Mo ran was a little surprised and asked, "you mean, who are the people following you? Are they, eh, gentle and elegant

Yang Chen nodded: "the license plate is the same!"

Mo ran smell speech relaxed tone, relaxed smile way: "then don't worry, do you want to say hello to them?"

Yang Chen said with tears and laughter: "see clearly, there are bullet marks and smoke on their bodies. No matter what happened to them, they may regard us as the enemy, and they will not give the opportunity to inquire. They will directly sweep over the bullets! How unjust it would have been if I had been hit! "Mo ran was stunned and then nodded with approval. She had no doubt what kind of stress reaction people would have in a tense situation. In other words, she would probably make such a stress response. No matter how the law and morality are measured, the first reaction is to protect yourself at an important time. Absolutely right!

But after thinking about it, Mo ran got entangled again: "but, since the other party has a gun fight, how can we deal with it? The other party's speed is faster than us, and will certainly catch up with us! Shall we speed up or... "

Mo Ran has a little tangle in her heart. Contact and help her? Brush past each other? Pretending not to know? Let the other party pass first?

Countless choices correspond to countless results, but none of them is completely safe. Who knows how the other party will choose after experiencing the scene of life and death?

Yang Chen also frowned. It was obvious that the other side had fought, but what position was the other side fighting? Has the enemy left? Are you kind to yourself? Can one's own safety be guaranteed?

Even if it is to speed up to leave, but in case of their own acceleration when the other side of the nerve, a rocket thrown over how to do?

What a wrong death!

If you have only one person, of course, it doesn't matter, but with Mo ran, you can't be so casual!

If the other party really wants to live with their own thoughts, then they can not sit still waiting for death! Even if you don't have a gun!

"What kind of man is Ann Wenya? Do you know what kind of person Anhe is? " Yang Chen suddenly asked.