One Thousand One Hundred and Five, the Way to Die Together

Fatty Li's mouth moved. He wanted to ask Yang Ming many questions, but in the end he still didn't ask them. He didn't know why Yang Ming was so sure that there was only one person nearby, but Yang Ming could kill the wooden plaque outside with one shot. It is enough to prove that Yang Ming is not simple.

However, seeing that Yang Ming had already sat up, Fatty Li had nothing to be afraid of. He also sat up and took a look at the body of the man Yang Ming had killed outside the window. Dudu was shocked and his face An angry and lewd person appeared on the screen: "Damn it, it was indeed the Black Lao San who did it."

"Do you know him?" Yang Ming glanced at the body on the ground and asked.

"He is a fierce general under Hei Laosan. His name is Venomous Scorpion. I have long disliked him, but I didn't expect that he was killed by you with one shot!" Fatty Li suddenly became excited when he said this.

"It's nothing," Yang Ming said calmly: "He just didn't have a chance to take action. He died quite resentfully."

Yang Ming does not have the ability to deify or flaunt himself. In fact, even if he takes action, he will still die.

Fatty Li didn't care much about Yang Ming's compliments, so he stopped mentioning Yang Ming's action. He quickly started the car and said apologetically: "I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. This gangster, I will never let him go."

"He chose this time to take action, so he must be sure." Yang Ming was very open-minded about these things. Since he had encountered it, there was no need to blame anyone. Fatty Li helped him sneak across, but encountered trouble along the way. This trouble was also Fatty Li didn't intend to appear, so Yang Ming could only help him solve these problems as much as possible.

"That's true. It seems we need to be more careful." Fatty Li nodded and said, "I don't know if we can stick to the city. If we stick to the city, there will be no problem."

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

Yang Ming is not as limited as he was at the beginning, but is full of vigilance about the surrounding environment. It is obvious that Wang Xiaoyan has also entered a state of preparation for war, and the lipstick pistol is already in her hand.

"Is there a road truck ahead to check the car?" Yang Ming suddenly asked

"What? Luca? Check the car?" Fatty Li was stunned and said, "Where is it?"

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

"Luka?" Fatty Li frowned. He had no doubts about Yang Ming's words.

After all, it's impossible to make such a joke if you are famous.

Theoretically speaking, Vietnam is very lax in checking foreigners who smuggle here. In any case, most foreigners come here for consumption. Vietnam has not had enough time to welcome them, so it rarely checks any smugglers.

After all, this is not an economic powerhouse like Europe and the United States. No one from a developing country came to settle here.

"No problem." Fatty Li shook his head, relying on his intuition. He had noticed that something was unusual. Fatty Li has a very good relationship with the local officials, otherwise he would not be able to get photos of military vehicles. And if the other party conducts a large-scale inspection, Fatty Li will not have any news at all.

If you are not checking for stowaways, there is no need to set up a card here, because this is not a traffic artery at all. Except for the cars picking up and dropping off passengers on stolen boats, no one will come and go here.

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 think of a way to rush over in a while. If I can't, I guess I'll have to fight hard." Fatty Li gritted his teeth and said, "You are guests. There is no need to take risks with me. This is a mortal grudge between me and Hei Laosan. , you get off the car here, I’ll ask Laokeng to pick you up.”

"Let's go together." Yang Ming waved his hand and said with a smile; "If something happens to you, who should we look for to go to Africa?"

"Haha" Although Yang Ming's reason makes sense, Fatty Li also knows that going to Africa does not necessarily have to go through him. With Fang Tian's connections, it is possible to find another channel.

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

Knowing that Yang Ming would not get out of the car, Fatty Li didn't give much advice. He put a police light on the car and turned on the alarm on the car. If it was a normal car inspection, then when Fatty Li was seen clearly The military vehicle with the siren should be allowed to pass directly. However, it would be hard to say if someone deliberately blocks the vehicle.

Fatty Li also understood that it was impossible for the three of them to stay in the jungle. Over there, Hei Lao San accepted the poisonous scorpion and was killed by Yang Ming. If Hei Lao San did not hear from the poisonous scorpion for a long time, and the checkpoint here If you don't see Fatty Li's car appearing, it's very likely that someone will try to push in from inside. The final result was that all three were discovered.

That's why Fatty Li suggested that Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan stay while he broke through the barrier and rushed back. But now that Yang Ming was with him, Fatty Li felt more at ease mentally. The strong strength Yang Ming showed was completely destroyed in just an instant. It conquered Fatty Li's heart. He was also a person who went too far on the edge of a knife. Yang Ming's calmness, accurate shooting skills, 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 an uncle, but Fatty Li does not regard Yang Ming as a junior.

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

After driving for a while, Fatty Li also saw the flashing police lights in front of him. It should be the road jam that Yang Ming said. Although Yang Ming found out how, he didn't ask any more questions. There is always something Chinese about people like Fang Tian.

"Didi" Fatty Li accelerated the car and kept honking the horn, trying to rush through the roadblock set in front.

At this time, it was possible to vaguely see four or five people standing at the road. Behind these people, there was a military truck with a canvas covering it. It was not clear how many people were inside.

But Yang Ming did find out that there were two guys with rocket launchers sitting in the truck!

Where is this happening? Yang Ming felt a chill. He was not a right elder. If he played Bai Bang for a while, why not finish it immediately?

"Hell!" Fatty Li had obviously seen the military truck. At this moment, the truck was blocking the middle of the road. It was absolutely impossible for his car to break through. There were woods next to it, making it impossible to drive. Fatty Li His forehead was solid with beads of sweat sticking out.

"Stop!" Yang Ming said decisively.

"Squeak-" The sound of the sharp brake pads rubbing was particularly clear in the night sky, but it was still some distance away from the previous level, so it probably couldn't be heard over there.

"What should I do?" Fatty Li gritted his teeth. At this time, he could only follow Yang Ming's instructions. He didn't pay any attention to it, and had no other way except to fight hard.

"Let me think about it." Yang Ming's close friend looked very anxious. After all, the number of people in front of him was not very large, only seven in total, so Yang Ming was not too worried. What really scares Yang Ming is the rocket launchers held by the two people sitting in the military truck!

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

"It's good if you can save your life. Are you worried about this broken car?" Fatty Li smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The key problem is that now that we don't have the car, we can't run away."

"Get rid of all the useful things on the car. Leave the rest to me." Yang Ming nodded and ordered Fatty Li. It was obvious that Fatty Li was not a stingy person. He didn't care about these external things. Don't care either.

"Okay!" Fatty Li wanted to say something. But I found that I couldn't seem to be of much help. Now I was desperate. It would be great if I could survive the desperate situation.

Fatty Li is not a pretentious person. From the time he started this business to becoming famous in the northern region and now becoming the king and hegemon, he has thought that enemies may come to his door at any moment.

So when it comes to this moment, Fatty Li can deal with it calmly. The worst he can do is die. But now that Yang Ming appears, everything becomes possible. In this case, who wants to die? There is a hope that Taobao Women's Clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Jacket Taobao Women's Clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Jacket Taobao Women's Clothing Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Jacket is one.

While Fatty Li was busy moving things, Wang Xiaoyan walked up to Yang Ming and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Driving there, before they take action against me, I will take action first, open the box and detonate the fuel tank of the truck." Yang Ming did not hide anything and told his plan.

"It's too dangerous! This is a way to die together!" As soon as Yang Ming finished speaking, Wang Xiaoyan screamed: "What if they have the same purpose?"

"Otherwise, what should we do?" Yang Ming smiled bitterly: "You can't just wait to die, right?"

"But how about I go with you!" Wang Xiaoyan hesitated and said.

"No need." Yang Ming shook his head: "There is no point, then I have to take care of you. Okay, Fatty is almost done, I have to leave. If I stay too long, the people over there will be angry and suspicious."

"I want to go!" Wang Xiaoyan bit her lip and said firmly.

"No!" Yang Ming said with a stern expression: "You don't want me to die. Just wait here obediently for me to come back."

"I" Wang Xiaoyan wanted to say something else, but Yang Ming had already turned around and was about to get in the car.

"Goodbye, I'm sorry. If you still don't feel at ease, let's do it in the car quickly. When I die, you give me a child." Yang Ming smiled and said teasingly.

"Are you joking at this time!" Wang Xiaoyan's face turned red, and the atmosphere relaxed a lot. Just when she was about to say something, Fatty Li over there had already done everything.

"Brother, it's all done!" Fatty Li also understood that Yang Ming must do something very dangerous. He said with a solemn expression: "I won't say any more. If I can escape this time, I, Fatty Li, will do it." I owe you a life! "

Yang Ming smiled and got into the car. He was afraid that Wang Xiaoyan would regret it, so he quickly started the car and moved forward.

To be honest, Yang Ming's calmness was actually just to comfort Wang Xiaoyan. At this moment, he was still very nervous. After all, this was his first time playing such a difficult game.

The bazooka's snake is obviously much farther than the pistol. In other words, within a certain distance, Yang Ming cannot kill the opponent, but the opponent can easily kill him.

Yang Ming held the steering wheel with one hand. Holding the pistol in one hand, the palm of his hand was soaked with sweat. Yang Ming could only keep wiping it on his clothes to prevent his hand from slipping and unable to hold the gun.

The effective range of a pistol is generally 50 meters. The maximum range is only about 100 meters, but after 50 meters, it is difficult to ensure the accuracy of the bullet trajectory.

It was impossible for Yang Ming to shoot when he was 50 meters away. The effective range of the small rocket launcher in the opponent's hand was at least 200 meters. Therefore, Yang Ming probably fired before he was 50 meters away from the target.

Yang Ming took advantage of the driving time and fired a shot outside the car, regardless of whether the other party could hear the sound. Now the delivery of the two parties was basically obvious. The other party must also understand that Fatty Li is already far behind.

Because Venomous Scorpion has not contacted Hei Laosan for such a long time, this has already solved the problem.

Yang Ming has been watching the direction and approximate distance of the bullet with his peripheral vision. Yang Ming wants to shoot the bullet 50 meters away with the gun several times as soon as possible.

Generally speaking, the trajectories of bullets fired from the same pistol are similar. As long as Yang Ming understands the pattern of one of the shots, it is easy to intercept it. He only needs to aim in the direction of the bullet trajectory.

Three hundred meters later, Yangming's breathing became rapid. This is truly life-threatening. It was impossible for Yang Ming not to be nervous. When he killed people, they were all one-sided massacres. It was difficult to have such a critical moment.

Two hundred meters away, Yang Ming didn't really mind the reactions of Lu Kachu and others. He always paid attention to the movements of the two bazooka men in the truck.

Fortunately, it seems that they have no intention of opening fire yet. This makes Yang Ming relax slightly, but he does not dare to be careless. Who knows what kind of changes may occur?

One hundred and fifty meters away, Yang Ming saw someone from Luka Chu over there answering a phone call. Then his face suddenly turned gloomy, and then he sweated something that Yang Ming couldn't understand to the people in the military truck. Vietnamese, then, the two people in the truck raised the rocket launcher and stood out of the window of the truck shed, ready to aim.

Yang Ming felt relieved, and his heart suddenly reached his throat! Although I don’t know what that person said on the phone, it is certain that it must be related to the death of Poisonous Scorpion.

Reading and writing were dead, which angered the people here, prompting them to drive over when the car was not fully driven. I just want to use a rocket launcher to solve the battle.

One hundred and fifty meters is not the effective range of a pistol! Although Yang Ming can jump out of the car now, all his efforts will be wasted. In this unknown country and unknown jungle, Yang Liming is no match for those on the other side.

The hot weapons in their hands were something Yang Ming could not fight against with his physical body.

One hundred and forty meters and one hundred and thirty meters. One of the bazooka men holding a bazooka moved his fingers, as if he was about to fire. Yang Ming was suddenly startled, but he did not move his hands and feet.

It's only ten meters away. All that's left is confusion. Just hold on, and you'll be within the shooting range of the pistol in no time! It only takes about a second to arrive!

However, time waits for no one. From the moment Yang Ming saw the man's fingers starting to oh, to the time he pulled the trigger, it was only half a second!

Yang Ming suddenly pushed open the car door. His colleague who jumped out of the car aimed at the fuel tank of the military truck and shot him! The firing of the gun and the vehicle jump were completed at the same time, without any stagnation.

Of course, this is only for Yang Ming. Another person would not be able to answer this effect. Because when Yang Mingkai was thinking, he didn't need to deliberately aim in advance. As long as he closed his eyes, he could clearly see the direction of the target.

After Yang Ming jumped out of the car, he quickly rolled away where the path turned into a jungle.

With a loud "boom", the Toyota 4500 he was driving just now instantly turned into a fireball. The hot air rushed up Yang Ming's back. The gravel and debris splashed when the car exploded were left alive. A dead branch fell on Yang Ming's body, causing burning pain. But Yang Ming no longer cares about this at the moment.

Looking at the military trucks in the distance, there is also a disaster over there! A faint smile appeared on Yangming's lips, he succeeded. Just now, when I jumped out of the car, Yang Ming did not shoot me 100% into the opponent's mailbox. After all, the distance had reached the maximum range of the pistol, and the accuracy and accuracy of the bullet were no longer good. Being able to hit it was simply lucky. Lucky for you.

Yang Ming looked at the people in the sea of ​​​​fire, who had been blown into pieces, and smiled coldly, temporarily. It's safe! Yang Ming couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. However, it would take more than a kilometer to walk back from here. Yang Ming shook his head, stood up, and walked in the direction he came from behind.

After Yang Ming left, Wang Xiaoyan kept staring nervously in the direction Yang Ming left. The path in the jungle was straight without any obstacles. It had not been two days yet, and Wang Xiaoyan could clearly see Yang Ming's car. taillights.

Wang Xiaoyan has never been as nervous as she is today, and she never felt this way even when Wang Xiaoyan ran away at the interchange. This was the first time Wang Xiaoyan felt this way about worrying about someone. It was only at this moment that Wang Xiaoyan understood that maybe this was the feeling of loving someone, right?

Wang Xiaoyan couldn't imagine it. What will you do if something happens to Yang Ming?

(To be continued)