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The forest became denser and denser, Ye Zheng knew that the main road was filled with checkpoints to catch him, so he threw away the jeep, leaving behind the two hand rod s, and proceeded towards the north alone.

Relying on his outstanding concealing skills, Ye Zheng overcame many difficulties, passed through the dangerous forest, and arrived at the riverbank of the brown river.

In the villages and towns around here, there were military personnel and armed elements.

Ye Zheng did not want to create new problems, so he gave up on the drought path and turned to the water path.

The brown river divided the Siamese into two from the north to the south. According to Ye Zheng's plan, he wanted to rent a steamer and travel 60 kilometers north to reach the border north of the Siamese. Then, he would find a way to set foot on his own land.

Ye Zheng had already made up his mind to face the entire Siamese's army and police force searching and capturing him.

Ye Zheng pondered for a moment. In this situation, it could be that the control the Siamese's military had over the border regions was really weak. It could also be that the corrupt upper echelons were currently searching for a replacement for the Colonel Niedifi and Poisonous Owl Song Cai.

No matter what, Ye Zheng's crazy actions had set off huge waves in both countries' diplomacy.

At the same time, Ye Zheng's bounty price had risen to fifteen million Siamese baht (Siamese Currency).

Not only the military, even the armed elements in the northern region was restless. They wanted to exchange Ye Zheng's head for money.

On the banks of the brown river, there was a nameless fortress.

Right next to the pier was an unremarkable hotel. Ye Zheng lied on his simple bed, depressed and disconsolate.

Normally, in order to maintain his physical condition, he would absolutely not smoke. However, on this day, he smoked a total of two packs. The iron ashtray on the bedside table was filled with cigarette butts.

After the intense slaughter, there was an endless emptiness in his heart, as well as confusion about his future life.

Would he be able to obtain the protection of his own country's military if he did such a great thing?

Outside the window, it was already dark, but Ye Zheng still did not have the appetite to eat.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. A fat man, short and stout, walked in. He wore a dirty white shirt and had an attentive smile on his face.

He was the owner of the dock, a Chinese owner named Qi Wu, who had three old steamers under his command.

"Is the boat ready?"

Ye Zheng asked.

"One of my steamships is preparing to transport a batch of food to the north. If you want to follow the river north, you can take it."

Qi Wu said with a smile.

Ye Zheng threw the two hand rod s on the table and said, "Use these two items as your ship's fare."

A troubled expression appeared on Qi Wu's face. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "About this …" "Isn't that good?"

"New weapons are very valuable."

Ye Zheng said.

Qi Wu looked at Ye Zheng and nodded strongly, saying, "We'll leave at 8 o'clock tonight, we'll meet at the pier."

Ye Zheng stared into Qi Wu's eyes. This fatty's eyes were a little panicked, and quickly said his goodbyes.

Ye Zheng sighed, he knew that he was most likely betrayed by the owner of the boat. However, it didn't matter … Not long after, Ye Zheng felt the trees outside the house rustling, as if there were a lot of people walking in.

Based on the voices, Ye Zheng judged that there were about ten people here.

Then he heard whispers and the faint sound of a weapon being pulled.

Ye Zheng was still lying on the bed, thinking about something without moving at all.

All of a sudden, the doors and windows were shattered into pieces of wood. While shouting in Siamese language, a team of uniformed officers skillfully rushed in, and aimed the pitch black M-16 at Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng was not moved, he stared at the ceiling.

According to their plans, they were going to hold Ye Zheng down, but seeing his calm demeanor, they didn't dare approach him.

The story of Ye Zheng barging into the Poison Owl's nest alone and killing Song Cai was spread around the military and police world in a godly way.

This group of military police did not dare to be negligent in the face of the legendary fiends.

The leader spoke out in Mandarin, which was not very fluent, "Raise your hands and give up on resisting!"

"I thought you guys were going to throw the Flash Lightning first."

Ye Zheng's tone carried a hint of ridicule.

"Cut the crap!"

The captain was both excited and nervous.

Ye Zheng slowly sat up, his blade-like gaze sweeping across the faces of the police officers.

These people were young, dark, and sturdy. They seemed to have received good training, but from their expressions and eyes, they seemed to be rather young and immature.

"Boss Qi betrayed me?"

Ye Zheng asked.

The captain didn't say anything. It could be considered as admitting it.

"If you have a conscience, you should let me go. I killed Song Cai, the guy you guys have been wanting to take down but don't have the guts to do so. "

Ye Zheng's voice was calm and steady.

"You even killed the Colonel Niedifi."

The captain's voice trembled.

"He colluded with Song Cai and harmed my colleagues. His methods were despicable and cruel. My revenge is reasonable. "

Ye Zheng said: "You may have heard of my methods."

"I did hear it from someone."

The captain's voice was dry.

"If you don't want to get hurt, then let me go."

Ye Zheng said.

"Forgive me for not being able to comply."

The captain was silent for a few seconds, then a grim look appeared on his face.

Ye Zheng could tell that there was an intense battle going on in his heart as well. However, as a soldier, he had to take the risk and arrest this criminal, Ye Zheng.

"I'm sorry."

Ye Zheng sighed.

His appearance did not change, but inside, he was gathering his strength, preparing to counter his opponent.

"Yo, what are you doing? The long cannon is really nervous. "

A delicate female voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.

The military police were obviously surprised. A few who could not keep their calm had already turned around to look.

This was a great time for Ye Zheng to make his move, but he did not.

A lady in a red qipao walked in. Her eyes were large, her nose was high, her figure was well-proportioned, her skin was the color of healthy wheat, and her black hair was combed back in a ponytail.

The lady's demeanor and actions carried a little girl's slovenliness as well as the maturity of a young married woman. For a moment, it was hard for Ye Zheng to determine her age.

"Who is it?"

the captain shouted.

"You already know the answer, but look at how I'm dressed. What other occupation could I possibly have? It's definitely not from the wharf carrying sacks or growing rice. "

The woman's voice was very coquettish, causing one's bones to go soft.

Even worse was that the side of her qipao was cut very high. As she walked, she could even feel the trembling of her firm muscles.

"Do your duty, please leave!"

The captain whispered.

"You can't deal with this big brother."

The lady looked at Ye Zheng with a smile and said, "Why not leave him with me?"

Ye Zheng did not know that she was one of the two mysterious people who had secretly assisted him in killing Song Cai's pursuers.