Otherworldly Merchant

After a brief discussion, the three of us turned around and ran.

Naturally, not doing everything possible, but pretending to panic and escape from other countries - patrol cars of uniformed personnel.

Soon, the patrol car caught up with him. He shouted something in the soprano. You don't have to guess. He must be saying, "Run again and shoot."

Let's pause and put our hands up and act honest.

The patrol car was carrying a machine gun in front of it, counting a total of five drivers.

Jumping off three soldiers with assault rifles, they came screaming in language they didn't understand.

The machine gunman on the roof turned and the gun in the black hole was pointing at us.

Gao Shengcoln glanced at us both, clamping a finger in the dark.

Soldiers are getting closer and closer, just over three meters away from us.

Two soldiers stared at us. One of them had a gun on his back and wanted to search it up close. Kosheng Cold snapped another finger, which was a sign to do it together!

Zhang Tianbei took the lead. He lowered his head and glanced at his arms.

Boom!

The barrels of the two soldiers pointed obliquely at the sky, and two crisp sounds erupted. Immediately afterwards, they were dragged down by a strap of guns hung on them and held against their heads by their guns.

At the same time, the machine gunner held a pistol in his eyebrow and quickly raised his hands without moving. High Sheng Cold stretched out his arms, one on the machine gunner's eyebrow and the other on the driver's back of his head.

The soldier who was about to be searched, I held his wrist in my hand, his other hand locked his throat and stared at him with a big white eye!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed, and five heavily armed soldiers with live ammunition were so easily taken care of by us.

In fact, they are not unjust at all. What are Gao Shengcoln and Zhang Tianbei capable of? These people would have been killed on the spot if it hadn't been for the fact that they were soldiers and border friendly countries!

Don't say they're just a regular squad of patrols, even if they're the strongest special forces in their country.

Gao Sheng shook his gun, and whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Gao Shengcoln didn't want to communicate with them either, intentionally saying it was just to prove the opposite: we are not Chinese. Then he lifted his leg and kicked the driver down, slapping the machine shooter in the back.

Zhang Tianbei flipped his wrist, snapped twice, and the gun butt hit the brains of those two guys, fainting directly.

I waved my hand like a knife, chopping it off the front of the guy's neck.

All five men fainted, Zhang Tianbei dragged them all together, like dead pigs, tied a sturdy one.

The three of us jumped into the car and redirected to continue after getting the scene packed up quickly.

Gao Sheng lazily leaned in the back seat and laughed: “Otherwise it would be a friendly country, knowing that we were tired, and sent a patrol car. ”

He didn't notice, but this backrest revealed a watch in the pocket of the drum bladder's top and a gold chain.

Now I remember.

When he dropped me off at the airport in Shanxi, he didn't forget to ask for the fare. He gave me a hundred, and he said he didn't have to look.

When Xinjiang pretended to be an old camel chaser, he figured out a way to take care of my money, squeezed out my wallet and blackmailed my watch.

Now these things in his pocket must have been scratched from the soldiers and the dead terrorists!

Seems like Gao Shengcoln noticed something. Turning around, I was staring at his pocket and hurrying to cover it: “This is mine!” Then add: "Your watch and money can't go back either. ”

I couldn't help but be angry and funny: "I said," Chief, you're not very good at this habit! Now that some of the biggest tigers have been knocked out, you're not afraid to be reported. ”

“Reveal what?” Gao Shengcoln replied in earnest: "Public security laws stipulate that all lawful earnings in the performance of special tasks are normal income. I'll be your chauffeur. No money for a tour guide? I picked those up. ”

I can't help but laugh and say, "Even if it's legal, but you're in such an important position, it's not easy to earn money? As for making the food look so ugly. ”

“If it's ugly, it's ugly. It's not expensive.” Gao Shengcoln didn't think otherwise, afraid that I would snatch it, hurry and put everything in his pocket back in his backpack.

We drove a patrol car, 30 to 40 miles out, and we ran into a civilian sedan.

Gao Shengcoln forced Zhang Tianbei to stop the vehicle, tied the driver to the patrol car, and then switched to the car to continue forward.

Gao Shengcoln explained: “If the patrol car is lost, the military will surely be angry and will definitely look around. It's not easy to cross the border with this thing. We'll have to change another one later.” As he spoke, he counted the money he had stolen from the driver.

His unscrupulous behavior immediately reminded me of the days when he was hanging out with the Six in Korea. From that point of view, the two guys are exactly the same!

I thought about it, and some of them couldn't help but ask out: “I said at height, messing around with this hand, you and Han Lao Liu are a teacher teach, what makes me think you two are so alike? ”

“Do you know Brother Six?” Before Gao Sheng-Chin answered, Zhang Tianbei, who was driving, suddenly turned his head and asked in surprise.

This time I had to frown, and from the moment I met him, he gave me the impression that he was a boring gourd.

Except for brief debriefing like a robot, or yelling back “yes," almost nothing, but when I mentioned Han Lao Six, I immediately became like a person with two bright eyes.

“Ah… yes.” I subconsciously echoed.

He just turned his head too fast, and his body turned sharply, risking a change of course. He turned the steering wheel fast, and he said, “Where is he now? Have a good day. ”

“He is now…” I was about to answer, but I was kicked under Gao Sheng's feet.

I suddenly remembered. Before I went to find Zhang Tianbei, Gao Shengcoln specifically told me not to tell him that Han Lao Six was married.

So I hurried to change my voice: “I don't know where he is right now, but it should be okay...”

“What do you mean, should? Good or bad, what is he doing now? Didn't he ever tell you about me? Does he know where I am?” This stuffy gourd asked so many questions in a row that I was a little overwhelmed, not knowing what was really going on between them, plus the deliberate orders of Gao Shengcoln and that foot, I couldn't even guess what was going on.