Chapter 1296 Collective Puncture (Please Subscribe!)

within the tribe.

After a scream.

It started to get lively.

Soon.

"woooooooo~~~"

The noisy trumpet sound, emanating from the horn, spread throughout the entire tribe. Immediately, everyone was no longer sleepy, picked up their weapons, and rushed out of the house. This was the sound of the enemy coming.

Not a matter of life and death.

will not ring.

soon.

Anyone who rushes out knows.

My own tribe was 'stole the tower' by others.

And it was stolen directly to the high ground. If someone didn't get up to pee and find out, they would still be asleep now.

a square.

Look at the hundreds of tribal warriors in a coma.

Their hearts are cold.

Someone could sneak into the tribe silently, solve the sentries along the way, and take away the prisoners of the tribe. If they attacked them, they would die without knowing how to die.

look.

The other party was poisoned.

soon.

The Tribal Physician has finished examining it.

Go to the patriarch.

"Patriarch, after inspection, the tribal warriors were all shot with anesthesia guns and entered a deep state of anesthesia. They didn't die, and they didn't respond to the pain when splashed with water. It's just that I don't know when to wake up."

"Anesthesia gun? Did you find any ammunition?" The patriarch said with a gloomy face.

The tower was stolen.

As the patriarch, he seemed to be slapped in public, and the humiliation lingered, and like the clan, he had lingering fears. If this group of people steal their own life. That is terrible.

Who is it.

Save the Chinese?

Is it.

Are you from Huaxia?

impossible.

This speculation was instantly ruled out. Huaxia couldn't use the power here for a person of little value, and if Huaxia intervened, it would not be so 'unruly'.

otherwise.

Once you report to the South African government.

This is a diplomatic event.

therefore.

In order not to leave the handle, Huaxia will only use official power to exert pressure.

So.

It's other forces.

"No anesthesia ammunition has been found so far, but these tribal warriors have a small red dot on their bodies. Thinking about it, in order to avoid finding the origin, the ammunition was taken away."

The patriarch asked, "Can you tell what kind of anesthetic it is?"

"I can't see it unless there is a blood test, and many research institutions and hospitals in Cape Town have such equipment. I think, in order to avoid the rapid metabolism of the drug, we need to send it as soon as possible."

"Okay, contact me immediately, send it for a blood test, and let the people from Cape Town catch the woman last time," the patriarch said.

"Yes."

At this moment.

A middle-aged man next to him stood up.

"Patriarch, if it was a rescue, I think the woman should have been taken away, so I think the most urgent task is to send someone to the airport to stay and prevent the woman from leaving by plane."

"Also, let the people in the police system intercept them on the way into the city. According to the time, that Wei Song and the person who rescued him should not have entered the city. There must be a lot of these people."

The patriarch listened.

nodded.

"Okay, the troops will be divided into four groups, a wave of people will go to the airport, a wave of the woman's residence will be surrounded, and finally, a few people will be sent for blood tests, and you must find out the source of the anesthetic."

"Yes."

ten minutes.

The long convoy set off.

More than one hundred vehicles.

In the dark night, it is like a long dragon.

This time.

If you dare to provoke them, you must not give up.

"Bang~~"

"Bang Bang Bang~~~"

Just drove a mile out of the village.

Fifty cars ahead.

collective puncture.

and.

It wasn't a single explosion. The front and rear four wheels stopped one after another. Suddenly, the entire team stopped. They were all dumbfounded.

Not scientific.

Is it.

Is there a time-delayed tire piercing underground?

Immediately.

Everyone got out of the car to check.

But.

Nothing was found.

"..."

"Patriarch, they are well prepared. We have more than 50 cars, which are useless."

"It seems that our enemy is very smart."

nonsense.

Brainless.

Can you make them so flabby?

"Let the car with a flat tire continue to drive forward, open the way for the car behind, and wait until the road, it should be fine." The patriarch is also a smart person, and immediately issued the 'correct' order.

"Yes."

The convoy moved on.

but.

compared to before.

They mentioned it completely in their hearts. It was still a tire piercer. If there was a mine, they would all be 'mine clearing vehicles'. Suddenly, the other party's 'kindness' made their hatred suddenly lessen.

after all.

The person Wei Song killed.

They are the senior members of the tribe, and they can only be regarded as distant relatives. The anger just now also came from the provocation of their own tribe. Now, knowing that the enemy has the ability to kill them, the hatred has dropped sharply.

However.

Only three hundred meters ahead.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~"

car behind.

Another collective blowout.

"..."

This time.

It's a little weird.

Is it.

ghost?

"Patriarch, what should I do?"

"..."

Salad.

"Drive, keep driving, drive to the main road, and I'll send a car over here."

that's it.

At the cost of losing hundreds of tires.

They drove a 'safe' road, and saw the car behind the tribe coming up, the grass not far away suddenly moved, and then a vague outline slowly rose.

After a while.

disappeared into the dark night sky.

Delayed puncture?

Of course it doesn't exist.

It was the drone, which was controlled by a computer, with a rate of fire of more than 60 rounds per second. The faint sound of gunfire mixed with the sound of a flat tire did not arouse suspicion from those people at all.

Drones on both sides.

Act together.

Due to the problem of the shooting angle and the rough road, it can only attack more than 50 vehicles at a time, so it is divided into two times, the blocking task is completed, and the rest, there is nothing to do with the drone.

Return journey.

. . .

Jiang Wan left for less than half an hour.

Two cars drove into the neighborhood.

"Police, open the door."

Several South African policemen shouted to the uncle who was the doorman.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Jiang Wan, she is suspected of a murder case, hurry up." The black police officer said impatiently. He was called up in the middle of the night. It's no wonder he was happy, but he had to carry out the clan's order.

"Isn't she taken away by your people?" Uncle Ji said blankly for a moment.

One listen.

Others were also stunned.

Jiang Wan was taken away?

really.

The other party was already prepared.

"When did it happen?" the black man asked.

Uncle did not hide.

The community can be monitored.

"About 30 minutes ago, your two colleagues took her away. I asked, but she didn't say where to go."

The black police hurriedly took out their mobile phones and reported to the tribe. After saying a few words, they hung up the phone. A few people came to the security room to obtain surveillance and this investigation. . . Completely clueless.

people.

They don't know.

car.

I was not impressed, especially when I called to check the license plate, and it turned out to be an unissued license plate. Obviously, the other party pretended to be a South African policeman and forged the license plate, and the clues were broken.