Chapter 1105

Fatty Li's mouth twitched. He wanted to ask Yang Ming a lot of questions, but in the end he didn't ask them. He doesn't know why Yang Ming is so sure that there is only one person nearby, but Yang Ming can kill the target outside with one shot, which is enough to prove that Yang Ming is not easy.

However, seeing that Yang Ming had already sat up, Fatty Li had nothing to be afraid of, so he also sat up and looked at the corpse of the man killed by Yang Ming outside the window, and was immediately startled. An angry and ruthless look appeared on his face: "Damn it, it really was the black boy who did it!"

"You know him?" Yang Ming glanced at the corpse on the ground and asked.

"It's a fierce general under Hei Laosan, called Poison Scorpion. I have long disliked him, but I didn't expect to be killed by a single shot by you, brother!" Fatty Li was a little excited when he said this.

"It's nothing," Yang Ming said flatly, "It's just that he didn't have a chance to make a move. He died quite wrongly."

Yang Ming didn't deliberately deify and flaunt himself. In fact, even if he made a move, he would still die.

Fatty Li saw that Yang Ming didn't care much about the compliments, so he stopped talking about Yang Ming's attack, quickly started the car, and said apologetically: "I didn't expect to encounter such a thing, this black old man Three, I will never let him go."

"He chose to do it at this time. He must be sure." Yang Ming was very open about these things. Now that he encountered them, he didn't need to blame anyone. Fatty Li didn't intend to show up, so Yang Ming could only help him solve these troubles as much as possible.

"That's right, it seems you need to be more careful." Fatty Li nodded, and said, "I don't know if I can persist in the city, but if I persist in the city, it will be fine."

The car is speeding on a muddy path, and the performance of an off-road vehicle can only be maximized on this kind of road. In the city, the performance difference between an off-road vehicle and a car is not very big.

Yang Ming was not as relaxed as he was at the beginning, but was full of vigilance about the environment of No. 4 Middle School. Obviously, Wang Xiaoyan had also entered a state of preparation, and she had already held the small lipstick pistol in her hand.

"Is there a road card in front to check the car?" Yang Ming asked suddenly.

"What? Luka? Check the car?" Fatty Li was taken aback, and said, "Where is it?"

"It's not far ahead," Yang Ming finished, and added: "My eyesight is better than others, and you can't see it yet."

"Luka?" Fatty Li frowned immediately. Fatty Li had no doubts about Yang Ming's words. After all, it was impossible for Yang Ming to make such a joke.

Theoretically speaking, Vietnam is very loose in the investigation of foreigners who come here by smuggling. In any case, most of the foreigners come here for consumption, and it is too late for Vietnam to welcome them.

After all, this is not an economically powerful country like Europe and the United States, and no one will settle here from a developing country.

"There is a problem." Fatty Li shook his head, intuitively, he had already noticed that something was unusual. Fatty Li has a very good relationship with the local officials, otherwise he would not be able to get a military vehicle license. And if the other party has a large-scale inspection, it is impossible for Fatty Li to have no news at all!

If it is not for illegal immigrants, there is no need to set up a card here, because this is not a traffic artery at all, and no one will come and go here except for the cars that pick up and drop off guests on smuggled boats.

Yang Ming shrugged. He was not familiar with the environment here, but if Fatty Li said there was a problem, then there must be a problem.

"I'll find a way to rush over in a while, and if I can't, I'll probably have to fight it out." Fatty Li gritted his teeth and said, "You are guests, so there's no need to take risks with me. This is a personal grudge between me and Mr. Hei. , you get off here, I will ask Lao Keng to pick you up, right?"

"Let's go together." Yang Ming waved his hands and said with a smile, "If something happens to you, who do we ask to go to Africa?"

"Heh..." Although Yang Ming's reason is reasonable, Fatty Li also knows that he doesn't have to go through him to go to Africa. With Fang Tian's connections, it is possible to find another channel.

However, Yang Ming's current idea is really to keep Fatty Li! Yang Ming also knows that Fatty Li is not the only way. Fang Tian will definitely find someone else, but time waits for no one. Since he has followed Fatty Li to Vietnam, it is better to be safe, otherwise he will reconnect with the way to Africa. , does not necessarily take much time.

Knowing that Yang Ming wouldn't get out of the car, Fatty Li didn't try to persuade him much. He put a warning light on the car and turned on the car's alarm. If it was a normal vehicle check, then the military vehicle that saw Fatty Li sounding the alarm should be let go immediately. However, it would be hard to say if someone deliberately set up a card.

Fatty Li also understands that it is impossible for all three of them to stay in the jungle. The poisonous scorpion under the third black man over there was killed by Yang Ming. If Fatty Li's car can't be seen, it is very likely that they will lead people into the jungle, and the final result is that all three of them will be found.

That's why Fatty Li suggested that Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan stay, while he went out by himself. But now that Yang Ming is with him, Fatty Li's heart feels much more at ease. The powerful strength shown by Yang Ming completely conquered Fatty Li's heart in an instant. He is also a person who lives on the tip of a knife. Yang Ming's calmness, accurate marksmanship, and sharp judgment made it difficult for Fatty Li to associate with his age.

Fatty Li is already in his forties. In front of Yang Ming, he can actually be regarded as a figure of the uncle generation, but Fatty Li does not regard Yang Ming as a junior.

Fang Tian's friend is really extraordinary! This is also Fatty Li's sincere emotion.

After driving another way, Fatty Li also saw the flashing police lights in front of him. It should be the road card that Yang Ming said. Although he was surprised how Yang Ming found it, he didn't ask any more questions. People like Fang Tian always have something special about them.

"Didi..." Fatty Li kept honking the horn while speeding up the car, trying to cross the checkpoint set in front.

At this time, one could vaguely see four or five people standing at the checkpoint. Behind these people, a military truck was parked, covered with canvas, so it was hard to see how many people were inside.

But Yang Ming couldn't figure it out, there were two guys with bazookas sitting in the truck!

What is this place? Yang Ming looked at it with a chill, and he was not a right elder, if he was slammed all of a sudden, wouldn't he finish playing right away?

"Damn it!" Fatty Li obviously also saw the military truck. At this moment, the truck was coming across the middle of the path, and it was absolutely impossible for his car to force his way through. There were forests next to him, so he couldn't drive at all. Fatty Li's Beads of sweat suddenly oozed from his forehead.

"Stop!" Yang Ming said decisively.

"Squeak—" The shrill sound of the brake pads rubbing against each other was exceptionally clear in the night sky, but it was still some distance away from the checkpoint in front, so it shouldn't be heard there.

"What should I do?" Fatty Li gritted his teeth. At this time, he could only follow Yang Ming's orders. He had no idea of ​​his own, and had no other choice but to fight hard.

"Let's think about it." Yang Ming didn't seem too anxious. After all, there were not many people in front of him, and there were only seven people in total. Yang Ming wasn't too afraid. What really made Yang Ming afraid was the bazooka in the hands of the two people sitting in the military truck!

"I don't want the car anymore, don't you feel bad?" Yang Ming glanced at the Toyota 4500 they were riding in, and asked Fatty Li.

"It's good if you can save your life. This broken car feels bad for a ball?" Fatty Li smiled wryly and shook his head: "The key question is, whether we want the car now, we can't get away..."

"Move all the useful things from the car, and leave the rest to me." Yang Ming nodded and instructed Fatty Li. It can be seen that Fatty Li is not the kind of stingy person, and he doesn't care about these external things at all.

"You...Okay!" Fatty Li wanted to say something, but found that he really couldn't help much, and now he was desperate, and it would be great if he could turn the corner.

Fatty Li is not a hypocritical person either. From his career to his fame in the northern region to his current dominance, he has long thought that his enemies may come to him at any time.

So when this moment came, Fatty Li could deal with it calmly, at worst, he would die. It's just that now with the appearance of Yang Ming, everything becomes possible. Under such circumstances, who wants to die? To have one hope is one.