Chapter 153: Thrilling (fifth)

"It seems that you are very familiar with the Golden Triangle." The cold wind replaced the voice with a low voice.
As soon as he spoke, Zhao Feng and Ze Long’s eyes looked at Ning Yu.
"Giggle..."
Ning Yujiao laughed, her attitude is more relaxed than usual, giving the impression that it is like this golden triangle, let her remove her own disguise.
After a laugh, Ning Yu’s eyes looked at the cold wind and said:
Cold wind brother, tell you a secret, here... I have been here before, giggling...

"Oh? Is it?" The cold wind whispered slowly and then silenced.
A few people can't see his expression, and no one knows his manner, but fortunately, if they can see the eyes of this substitute, they will see a tension from his eyes.
He just listened to the cold wind from the headphones, just say it. If it wasn't for his body armor, it would be nervous to leak the flaws.
"Cold wind brother, you don't want to think too much. I came here just to see poppies with others." Ning Xiao said with a chuckle.
"Oh." The cold wind responded with a sigh.
Seeing his grinning movements, Ning Yu’s eyes squinted and smiled and said:
Cold wind brother, usually you won’t answer anything like 'h’, 'oh’, and, in the hot spot of the Golden Triangle, you wear Not so thick, but also wearing two hats, your tone and peacetime are also different, it is difficult... You are not a cold wind?"
As soon as this statement came out, the faces of Zelong and Zhao Feng changed.
The cold wind's avatar trembled and leaned against the window. Fortunately, Zhao Feng was in the center, otherwise he would really scare his feet.
Seeing this scene, Ning Yu's face sank, her hand jerked, pulling a sharp dagger from her waist.
The dagger shines on this cool cold man, and Ning Hao slams the dagger across the cold wind, but suddenly Zhao Feng grabs the wrist.
"Retracted."
Zhao Feng’s cold eyes gazed at the Ning, and his voice said coldly.
From his gaze, Ning Yu saw a sizzle, she knew that if she did not take back the dagger, Zhao Feng would definitely shoot for herself, so her brow wrinkled, dissatisfied tone said:
"Don't you want to know if he is cold or not? What if we don't! What should we do? Is it being abandoned? Isn't your own safety you care?"
When she disembarked, she was somewhat suspicious because she knew that the cold wind was not only a military division, but also his physical fitness was very small, but in the eyes, this 'cold wind' jumped down at half the height of the meter.
She observed all the way, and she felt more and more wrong. When she arrived at the Golden Triangle, she had to determine the identity of the cold wind.
If he is really cold, it means the lock box in his back bag, worth more than 20 million dollars in diamonds! If he is not, then this matter is in trouble, she has sent the message to tell General Hu.
This transaction is directed by General Will. In the Golden Triangle, the forces are intricate, and General Will is one of the larger forces, while General Hu is the opposite of General Will.
"Zhao Feng, don't stop, I think he has some problems. It is better to let him take the hat off and show it to us, so rest assured." Zelong on the right side of Ning Yi said with a sneer.
At this time, Zhao Feng was not blocking, and his eyes also looked at the cold wind.
Finally, in the eyes of the three men, the cold wind slowly raised his head and moved the cap up a distance, revealing the truth.
After seeing that he was indeed a 'cold wind', Ning Yu’s heart was relieved. She smiled and put the knife away.
Cold wind brother, don’t blame the sister for being rude, it’s too dangerous in this place, and our brain There is no such thing as a cold wind brother, so..."
"Since it is cold wind brother, then we are relieved." Zelong snorted.
The cold wind substitute did not answer, and the hat was buckled again, so that it was on the seat and looked at the scenery outside the window.
Two kilometers behind them, the cold wind looked at the picture uploaded by the notebook, and his eyes glimpsed. He picked up the phone and dialed a phone:
"General Will, I am a cold wind..."
Fifteen minutes later, the car of Zhao Feng and others entered the Golden Triangle. There was a valley in front, the trees on both sides were lush, the air was fresh, and the environment was elegant and quiet.
"It’s been a long time in the city. It’s quite a good place to go to this place. It’s like a paradise.
Ning Yu looked at the front side of the valley for a few hundred meters and said with a smile.
"Ha ha."
Zhao Feng smiled.
Compared with the Xinyue Mountain, it is only a large area. From all aspects of the environment and the air, Xinyue Mountain is the most beautiful place Zhao Feng has ever seen.
However, after a chuckle, Zhao Feng looked at the front side suddenly suddenly, he felt that something was wrong in front.
It seems that it is terrible to be quiet?
The experience and intuition of the special forces told him that there seemed to be some crises ahead.
When the team drove into the valley and reached the center, Zhao Feng’s hand was not on the waist, there was his gun, and Zhao Feng’s eyes looked at the sides of the valley with great vigilance. Suddenly, he was punctured. Shrink.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The team exploded around, the fire was shining, and the smog filled, causing the team to stop.
"not good!"
"Enemy!"
There were more than 20 hands on several cars, and they all took out guns.
When I just wanted to resist, a burst of bullets and rain came and screamed. Except for the car of the most central Zhao Feng, all four cars in front and rear were covered and covered.
Some bullets hit the body of the car, and some bullets broke the window. Of course, some bullets hit the people inside the car. In just ten seconds, more than a dozen of them were shot.
Others either ran off the car or started the car to open the area. For a time, the scene was in chaos.
"Drive, drive forward!" Zhao Feng yelled at the driver who was already scared.
After he heard the flustered gear, when he just stepped on the gas pedal, a crisp and loud gunshot sounded from a distance.
"Oh!"
"puff!"
The first sound is the cracking sound of the main driving window, and the second muffled sound is the sound of the driver's shot.
"Sniper?"
Zhao Feng changed his face and said that it was too late. He quickly got up and headed for the direction of the main driver. He opened the door and slammed the driver down. Then he quickly closed the door and started the car. He also pushed the driver's chair forward. After pressing down, the body is hidden behind the door.
Crazy forward for two minutes, after the enemy's blow, there were only two cars left in the five cars.
"My grass! Is this how he just entered the Golden Triangle?" Zelong blinked his eyes and shouted.
He thought he was out of danger, but he just said it.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
A violent bang came over, and Zelong turned his head and looked back. I saw that in the jungle on both sides of the valley before, one after another of the off-road motorcycles chased them out.
"Grass! Open! Open!" Zelong screamed.
"Don't scream!" Zhao Feng browed and said: "Don't forget there is a sniper outside. You..."
boom!
The words have not yet fallen, a muffled sound came out, and the car came out of control.
The gun hit the tire on the left rear side, the car could not continue to drive, Zhao Feng slammed the steering wheel, and the car rushed to the side of the mountain.
"Get off the bus!"
Parked next to the mountain forest, Zhao Feng took the opportunity to get off the bus first, opened the door of the back seat, and pulled the cold wind for the body.
This substitute is a bit clumsy because of carrying a travel bag.
Zhao Feng took the cold wind and ran to the mountain forest. In addition to Ning Hao and Ze Long, there were only six men who followed.
The mountain area in front of you is a low mountain with a small range and sparse trees, which can be fully used by those off-road motorcycles.
"Through this mountain, it is estimated that they will catch up." Zhao Feng ran with the cold wind, while looking at the surrounding environment, seeing this situation, his brow wrinkled.
"Do you want to run separately?" Zelong said loudly.
He feels that life is important, and that there is no more money to use.

It’s faster to run apart!
Zhao Feng sneered and said:
Don’t go out and run, after a while they are close, run and fight!

The crowd ran fast to the mountain and reached the top of the mountain. The off-road motorcycles were only a few hundred meters away from them.
After a group of people opened several shots to slow down the enemy's coming, they rushed to the other side of the mountain.
When they ran out of the mountains, everyone’s face changed.
The front is a flat ground, about a kilometer of open space, one kilometer, even if it runs at full speed, it will take more than four minutes.
And in these four minutes, it is estimated that those who drive the motorcycle can chase them back and forth.
"What to do? Where to run? Grass!" Zelong anxious cold sweat DC.
"run!"
Zhao Feng shouted and took the lead and ran forward.
Then everyone ran wildly.
A minute later, about 30 motorcycles on the back side drove to the flat, as if they were deliberate, as if those people regarded Zhao Feng and others as objects in the bag. They all joked the motorized hand throttle of the motorcycle. It made a roar of sounds coming from behind.
"Hey!"
After more than ten seconds, the motorcycle team chased forward. When the distance was less than four hundred meters, the group of people behind it erected guns.
"Da da da..."
Indiscriminately, all the bullets hit the ground beside Zhao Feng and others, but there were also a few bullets whizzing past them, and even four of them were shot down on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Ning Yu's face changed, secretly gritted his teeth and ran forward faster.
When there are two hundred meters away from the jungle on the front side, the motorcycle team is only a hundred meters away from them.
It seems that after a dozen or so seconds, they will be caught up.
How to do?
The hearts of everyone gradually cooled down.
Just as they were desperate, in the jungle they went, a louder roar rang.
"Boom!"
I saw dozens of teams from a row driving out from inside, there are many people on it and .... heavy machine gun!
"Your Majesty!"
Zhao Feng’s pupils shrank and hurriedly pressed the cold wind to the ground, and Zelong and Ning Yu also made a squat.
"咚咚咚...."
A very dense gunshot sounded, and none of the more than 30 motorcycle teams on the back side survived.
PS: Five more, the more will continue tomorrow, the dizziness of the writing, and the change, the late is passed.