Chapter 1813

Looking up and down, her eyes were fixed on the watch she was wearing on her wrist to provide him with the orientation.

He can find it, and others can find it through these electronic devices.

"Take off your watch." He took out the mobile phone, took out the card core, folded it in half, then threw it away, and then threw away all the electronic devices.

According to Ding Yi, those people are getting closer and closer, and they are about to catch up.

The terrain here is not spacious and flat, the other side is suitable for mountain off-road vehicles, and ye nianmo is driving a car.

The car bumped on the rough ground, avoiding the shadowy cross-country team behind.

In this way, you will be caught, and there is a cliff in front of you. Under the cliff is a bay.

"Get out of the car." Ye nianmo stops and looks at the cliff separated by a straight line with a low voice.

Ding Yiyi thinks he has another plan, and it may be very dangerous, "what are you going to do?"

"They're going to catch up. Give them a maze." Ye nianmo said it easily.

"To be clear, is it dangerous?" She trembled her lips. It's not that simple. There must be danger in the enchantment circle.

See she is absolutely won't obediently get off, ye nianmo sighs, "let the car fall off the cliff, get rid of them."

"What about you?" she said

"Don't worry, I'll jump out in time at the end." Ye nianmo saw that she was going to cry, so he stretched out his hand and touched her cheek, "good, don't worry."

"Don't do it." She held his arm in her backhand. "It's too dangerous."

As the pursuit gets closer and closer, the decision time will be shorter and shorter. He hugged her head and forced her to look at him.

"Remember what we said before? I want to grow old together, so I won't die, at least not here. "

He kisses her trembling lip, grinds and murmurs, "dear, go down now, believe me."

Ding Yiyi knew that he would not change his mind. Between the rubbing of her lips and teeth, she bit them heavily, and their lips were red with blood.

"If you die, I'll jump at once." She firmly looked at him, must let him see the determination.

He a Leng, helpless way: "good good good."

Watching her get out of the car, the helpless expression becomes deep, die together, maybe she doesn't know, what kind of impact this sentence brings him.

Don't just hang it in your mouth.

After Ding Yiyi got off, he restarted the accelerator, and the car drove slowly forward, and the front of the car slowly exceeded the cliff.

Ding Yiyi almost screamed, she will never forget this scene in her life, in front of the cliff is more than ten feet, the car is so suspended in mid air.

Her heart was raised to her throat. She didn't dare to make a sound. She was afraid to disturb the people in the car.

That's enough. Come on out. Come on out. She prayed, her eyes fixed on the direction of the door.

All of a sudden, the front of the car lost its center of gravity, and the whole car turned under the cliff, bringing a lot of falling rocks.

Her eyes dead looking at the edge of the cliff, is not like this, will not be like this, how not up, why not up?

"You said you wouldn't die. You said you wouldn't die." She was shaking like a sieve. She had no strength on her feet, not to mention walking to the edge of the cliff.

Sitting on the ground, her ears could hear the rolling of the wheels, but she didn't care.

With one hand climbing on the cliff, a shadow smoothly climbed up from the cliff.

Ye nianmo had some small wounds on his arms and face. Just now, he was just in time. As soon as the car fell down, he opened the door and jumped out to climb the cliff.

Before meeting the person shaking body, eyes empty looking at the ground, he quickly walked.

"Yiyi?" As soon as I reached out and held her arm, I was slapped away.

"Reading ink?" Ding Yiyi's shot was totally subconscious. She couldn't believe what she saw.

The pursuit is coming. Ye nianmo holds the man up and runs to the nearby woods.

The off-road vehicle stopped at the edge of the cliff. Seven or eight people came down from the vehicle. They looked at the traces on the ground. In addition, the car fell under the cliff. They all thought that they fell off the cliff when they were running for their lives.

One of them fished out his mobile phone. "Sister MI, I've fallen off a cliff. I guess I'm not careful driving. OK."

Hung up the phone, waving his hand, "the cliff will not go down for a while and a half, first stop work to go back, sister Mi said, even if it fell off the cliff, we must get the information back."

The off-road vehicle drove away towards the original road. After a while, a jeep came.

Holly was running in the direction of the SUV. He was a little late. When he got to the abandoned house, he was no longer there. He ran all the way to here after the track of the car.

The traces of cars at the scene are very messy. There is a long trail that points directly below the cliff. Is that the trail leading to hell?He could not remember how to walk and what he was thinking. His legs were just mechanically swinging back and forth. Seeing the fragmented wreckage under the cliff, he suddenly closed his eyes.

The heart is beating violently, the whole body blood concentrates in the head, the headache wants to crack, the heart is frightened unceasingly.

I've seen life and death, and I've participated in some big battles. Seeing my colleagues leave, I'm ready to leave. But I didn't think that one day she would die.

She's down there, with him, maybe not dead? Waiting for help?

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the dark area under the cliff. The tires of the car had fallen out and rolled over. The roof of the car might have been impacted by the protruding rock when it fell down, so it was concave.

If you fall from here, the chance of survival is 0%.

The mobile phone rang many times, he picked it up mechanically, and didn't pay attention to what the other party was saying.

"Did Ziyu go with nianmo? Did you see her?"

Ye nianmo? He looked down and his heart jumped. He opened his mouth, but there was no voice coming out. His throat was very dry.

"I'm not going back for the time being."

Hoarse voice so that the other party have to pay attention to, "what's the matter with you?"

When the phone is hung up, Li Yixuan frowns strangely. Haizi doesn't know where he's gone. Ye nianmo and Ding Yiyi haven't come back yet. Dongqing's mood has changed. What are these things!

Si Wenbing drives in an orderly way. The positioning system of this car has been eradicated by him, and it is very safe.

Ten minutes ago, a subordinate who used to be very close to him called him and asked why he and Ding Yiyi had stolen the most important secrets of the organization.

That's the last hope for shengdeya's survival. Someone told him that all the people in the organization are looking for him now and told him not to go back to the organization for the time being.

"My Lord has put this matter in the charge of sister MI. She is cruel and ruthless. You must not show up."

Si Wenbing hung up the phone, he seems to be involved in a huge conspiracy. He did not know where the information was left. Only he knew that it was a lie, but the people in the organization did not know.

The car turned a corner to avoid a restaurant on the side of the road, which was the base of shengdeya organization for a long time, and the owner was also a member of shengdeya.

It's getting dark, and there are fewer pedestrians on the road. Few people are willing to walk in urukdoga at night, except soldiers and hooligans.

The car turned into an alley, empty, with graffiti and anti-government words all over the walls.

Park the car in the alley, Si Wenbing get off and walk towards one of the low houses.

There was no one inside. There was only one lamp on. The lampshade was still broken. There was a smell of moldy food everywhere.

He walked inside, just as someone opened the curtain and came out. He recognized the man.

International police are looking for a small leader selling Dupin. Both sides looked at each other, and then left each other. In this place, everyone has something to ask for.

Mind your own business, that's the purpose here. Following the way the man had just walked, he went inside and finally saw the person he was looking for.

There are people selling information in every city. In China, there has been the saying of Bai Xiaosheng since ancient times, whose function is to sell intelligence. In Europe and America, there are different names.

No one has seen this man's face. Many people call him as. It sounds like he is 40 or 50 years old, with vicissitudes in his old age.

"I want to know who saved the missing spy Si Wenbing nine years ago, and what happened afterwards?"

The man behind the curtain moved, the material rubbing the chair, "half a million, cash."

"Good." Si Wenbing nodded, pulled out the suitcase he had been carrying, put it across the table, opened it, and pulled out a few stacks of dollars from it.

As only receives US dollars in cash, whether it's 100000, 200000 or 300000. He only receives cash. This is the rule of the industry.

The curtain moved, and a pair of old hands stretched out. There were very serious white spots on the hands. They were patients with vitiligo.

"Wait a minute." After receiving the money, there was a sound of sisso behind the curtain. The man should have left.

A few minutes later, cisso's voice reappeared, "the man who saved the spy is a scientist from China, very famous in the world, but he disappeared a few years ago."

Si Wenbing remembers that he was brought to China by human traffickers, but his clothes were in good condition at that time, and his hair was obviously cut. Obviously, those human traffickers would not do so.

If the scientist was the first to save himself, then everything makes sense. Since he is not an insider, the scientist will not take the information, because it is useless to him.

In other words, the information may have disappeared when he was injured and unconscious.

Coming out of as, Si Wenbing's speed towards the car is getting slower and slower. He looks at the trunk of the car coldly.Took out the pistol, did not hesitate to point to the trunk, "count three, out of the car."

The trunk was pushed away slowly, and a snow-white hand came out.

Haiziyu didn't know how long she had been in the trunk. She only knew how to hide in the back seat of her uncle's car. When her uncle arrived at the abandoned house, she saw Si Wenbing and climbed into the trunk of the car.

After that, Si Wenbing was driving all the time, and she didn't have a chance to come out. When Si Wenbing got out of the car to look for someone, she thought about it and found that she was curled up too long and numb.

Stumbling out of the car, a hand to help her in time, she did not dare to look up, "sorry."