Chapter 1092: Collide, not meet

When Thomas and Carl cleaned the venue, Chu Qing came to Michael: "Who are they."
Mike is on alert, holding a sniper rifle, using the small red dot of an infrared night vision scope, sweeping back and forth in the dark woods, like a demon scanning the eyes of a prey.
He glanced back at Chu Qing, then shook his head: "Judging from the gunshots, one side should be an anti-government army, and the other side doesn't know, all are American hardcover."
Speaking of this, he frowned suspiciously: "It seems to have been reformed, mercenary? Special forces? Special agents?"
Chu Qing took out the night vision telescope and put it on her eyes.
Lifting his eyes, he saw a person in the distance, carrying the rocket launcher on his shoulder, with a loud "bang", and a brilliant spark exploded in the forest not far in front.
Chu Qing's eyes opened wide, as if a flame was burning in her eyes.
At the same time, Michael pulled Chu Qing to his feet, "Go, we must leave here as soon as possible."
Chu Qing allowed him to pull, looking back, and seeing someone flying into the air.
On the other side of the fire, there was a crowd of people.
Familiar and seemingly unfamiliar.
If she had read correctly just now, the person carrying the bazooka seemed to be a cold subordinate.
Could it be that coldness is also here?
Is the person who fought with the anti-government army just now cold?
She was meditating, and when she recovered, Michael had taken her for a long ride.
Gradually, the sound of the gun battle was no longer heard.
Suddenly, Chu Qing shouted: "Stop! Michael."
Michael Yuma stopped, looked back at her, and asked in French: "What's the matter?"
Chu Qing looked at Michael's handsome and condensed face, bit her lip and made up her mind: "Sorry, I want to go back!"
Mike was shocked, and asked, "What? Go back?"
Carl and Thomas in front also urged their horses to stop, and Carl asked inexplicably: "Little angel, you can't go back, it's dangerous!"
Chu Qing looked at them apologetically, and explained: "The party that fought with the anti-government army may be someone I know."
Michael shook his head: "Then you can't go, I can't let you go on an adventure."
"I'm sorry," Chu Qing said, already jumping off the horse, turning around, and rushing forward without looking back.
Mike cursed in a low voice and jumped off his horse.
Thomas was shocked: "Michael."
"You wait for me here, I'll bring her back!" Michael glanced back at them and ran up to chase Chu Qing.
After a few steps, Michael chased up. Chu Qing looked at him in surprise and stopped: "Michael, go back, you shouldn't catch up."
"We are companions." Mike said in French, and turned his face slightly to look at Chu Qing, his deep eyes flowing with a clear luster.
Immediately, he said in Chinese: "Go, let's go and get back!"
The firefighting over there has stopped, and the two men lowered their waists, relying on the darkness to sneak into the firefighting zone.
After inspecting the corpse, the dead were all rebels.
The others did not leave any traces. Chu Qing knew earlier that even if Leng Kuang was injured, or his people were injured, he would not let them stay, but she still didn't know how to come and have a look.
"Your friend should have won." Michael said.
"Yes, he should be fine! Let's go back." Chu Qing smiled gently.
When she turned around, she saw a saber on the ground.