Buzz!
this moment!
For the rest of his life, Dr. Chen and them drove their cars and ran quickly towards the Chinese funded factories. Fortunately, Leng Feng was quite familiar with the route of the Chinese funded factories, so they saved a lot of detours.
Otherwise, it will be quite difficult for them to find Chinese factories.
Soon, they came to a smoking factory. For the rest of their life, they looked at the factory in front and narrowed their eyes. At this time, the cold front whispered, "for the rest of their life, there is a Chinese funded factory in front."
"Yes."
He nodded slightly for the rest of his life to show that he knew. Then he said, "it seems that no one is doing things. People here should already know."
"HMM." Leng Feng nodded slightly and said, "be careful."
I drove the car for the rest of my life and soon came to the gate. For the rest of my life, I saw a lot of excavators and bulldozers nearby. Moreover, obstacles were prevented from moving forward in the front.
"Da Da..."
The next moment, several shots rang out, and there was dust splashing on the ground. This sudden situation also condensed the look of the rest of life and the cold front.
For the rest of my life, I turned my head and looked ahead.
I saw a figure in front, holding a gun and aiming at him.
For the rest of his life, he stepped out of the car and raised his hands. At this time, Lengfeng and Professor Chen also stepped out of the car one after another, holding his hands and daring not to move.
Leng Feng said loudly, "I'm from China. I'm looking for nussa. She's Tundo's mother."
As Leng Feng's voice fell, there were several figures next to him at this time, holding guns and pointing to others for the rest of his life. The sudden situation made Rachel nervous.
Professor Chen held Pasha tightly.
At this time, he looked ahead for the rest of his life. On the ground, he saw silk threads. On the side, it was obvious that bombs were placed. As long as they touched these white lines, the safety bolt on the bomb would be pulled down and explode.
Then everyone here will be killed.
Leng Feng looked at these people and said calmly, "is there anyone? I'm here to save you. Ambassador fan asked me to come."
As Leng Feng shouted, then the door in front was slowly opened, and then a group of people came out of it.
These people are all holding guns, but the leader is a young man. It seems that they are only in their twenties! And this man is more than 1.8 meters tall. He looks quite handsome. He doesn't look like a soldier.
This person is no one else, but Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan is the boss of Chinese enterprises and a typical rich second generation. He came here for gold plating.
I looked at this man for the rest of my life, looking calm.
"You? Come and save us?"
Zhuo Yifan walked slowly in front of the cold front. At the next moment, he said loudly, "I have 18 AK and 30 type 89 grenades here. Is it enough to arm a reinforced platoon?"
"Brush..."
The next moment, Zhuo Yifan picked up an M1911 and put it on Leng Feng's head. He said loudly, "now there is another M1911 on your head. How can you save us?"
The sudden situation also made Professor Chen and Rachel become a little nervous.
For the rest of his life, he looked at Zhuo Yifan calmly. In Zhuo Yifan, he felt a rich second-generation atmosphere.
Although he himself is the rich second generation, he has no big problems, but he knows the arrogance of the rich second generation like the back of his hand.
They are the best in their world.
There's almost nothing they're afraid of.
The sudden situation made the atmosphere of the whole scene colder.
At this time, the rest of his life suddenly smiled and said, "believe it or not, when you blow his head, I will kill you."
In a word, everyone present looked at it in unison!
Especially Zhuo Yifan, now they have a lot of guns pointing at the rest of their life, and even their pistols pointing at Leng Feng's head. If they dare to say such words for the rest of their life, they are looking for death.
Zhuo Yifan backhanded the pistol to his brain for the rest of his life and said loudly, "you mean, you can kill me? You can kill one and I'll see? You can kill one and I'll see, ah?"
Zhuo Yifan denounced the rest of his life.
For the rest of his life, a pair of sharp eyes looked at Zhuo Yifan. Suddenly, there was a towering evil spirit on the rest of his life, which was like a demon God running out of the corpse mountain. When Zhuo Yifan looked at the rest of his life, there was a touch of fear in his eyes.
But behind Zhuo Yifan, there was a man who hurriedly raised his gun and pointed it at the rest of his life.
This man is he Jianguo, and he is also the security guard of Chinese enterprises.
Similarly, he was also a veteran and the company commander of the reconnaissance company, with extraordinary strength.
He experienced the baptism of the battlefield. When the momentum broke out for the rest of his life, he felt that the rest of his life was a very, very difficult person.
If such a person wants to kill Zhuo Yifan, it's definitely an instant.
Even if Zhuo Yifan held a pistol against each other's head, he believed that he could kill Zhuo Yifan at will as long as he wanted for the rest of his life.
This is the difference between recruits and veterans.
This is why he Jianguo attaches so much importance to the rest of his life.
Zhuo Yifan felt that momentum and couldn't help taking a step back, which made Zhuo Yifan surprised and angry.
"We are Chinese and Ambassador fan asked us to come. Now I don't want to argue with you here."
The quiet voice of the rest of my life rang out and slowly said, "now I need to take you out of here safely and tell me the situation here."
Zhuo Yifan was very angry for the rest of his life.
In his opinion, he didn't pay attention to him for the rest of his life. How can he not be angry?
Zhuo Yifan stared angrily at the rest of his life and scolded: "you want to kill me, you try to kill me, and now I'll kill you."
Zhuo Yifan is extremely arrogant. How can he be so easily oppressed by the rest of his life? Therefore, Zhuo Yifan points a gun at the rest of his life with a thick anger in his eyes.
It looked as if he would shoot at any time.
In such a scene, he Jianguo's face changed slightly.
"Are you really a Chinese soldier?" he Jianguo said immediately.
"Not bad." he Jianguo looked at him for the rest of his life, then smiled and said, "I feel a military breath in you."
"Ha ha."
He Jianguo smiled and then put away his gun. Then he slowly said, "boss, he is Chinese."
"Cold, cold..."
Just then, a rapid voice rang through.