Vol 2 Chapter 265: Own person

Suddenly, he stood up abruptly, looked back, but saw nothing. The dense virgin forests and complex topography are dangerous everywhere. Shen Ming dispelled the doubts in his heart, unless Xu Qigang and Meng Fan were following this kind of place, few people could not be found.
He checked again without worry, and finally dispelled his worries. It must be that his nerves were too tight, so he wanted to think about things.
"It's dark, and there is no way to continue on the road. Let's rest for one night!"
Shen Ming's words came with the night wind, and Gu Yunbo stretched his body slightly, leaning against the tree on guard.

"Captain Meng's people have all taken over, we must rush back." Yuan Zhe followed Shen Yu and said as he walked: "This time we came out and made a lot of gains. Master, go back!"
"I know." Shen Yu's sharp eyebrows flashed with impatience, "But Meng Fan took someone across the Wusu River. I can't help but wait for him to come back."
"So what? I believe that the ability of Battalion Commander Meng is also unlucky for others."
Yuan Zhe's words made Shen Yu sneer, his deep eyes locked him tightly, "You mean I'm incapable of Shen Yu?"
"Of course not." Yuan Zhe was taken aback. "Director, I am a member of the Intelligence Department. How could I think that way? I'm just worried that your body will not be able to bear it." He knew in his heart that since the death of 200 people in the Intelligence Department After the news came back, Shen Yu never closed his eyes.
For so many days, even a body beaten by iron can't bear it.
"Let the others withdraw first, we will wait for Meng Fan, if we don't come back before dark, we will withdraw."
"Okay!" Yuan Zhe helplessly conveyed the order.
Less than half an hour after Yuan Zhe left, a fierce gunshot came from Shen Yu's direction behind him. When he quickly returned, Shen Yu himself had long been gone, and there were only scattered magazines on the ground.
"Call, call everyone to return." Yuan Zhe is in charge of team communication and carries communication equipment with him. When he finds that the situation is not right, he immediately reports to him for rescue.
"Call the headquarters, call the headquarters."
"I'm the headquarters, please say it!" A man's calm and serious voice came from inside, and Yuan Zhe was taken aback, subconsciously thinking that the opponent's military rank must be very high. But Shen Yu disappeared, he didn't feel in the mood to remember, he quickly reported the situation and reported the detailed coordinates.
"Okay, I will arrange helicopter rescue immediately."
"Thank you, Chief."
After finishing the call, Su Jiang's expression was extremely serious. He turned to look at the huge map with a whole wall hung on it, and his face became more serious when he found the coordinate position just now.
"its not right!"
"What's the matter?" The chief of staff beside him asked with a smile, "Where did you find the problem?"
"Shen Yu was attacked and disappeared." Su Jiang finished pointing to the missing location. "North of the Wusu River, it shouldn't be!"
Chief of Staff: "We have all controlled the north of Wusu River, and Meng Fan has already crossed the Wusu River with people. It stands to reason that this place is safe and there is no possibility of an attack."
He asked uncertainly, "The report just now talked about gunshots and gunshots from the battle?"
"Yeah!" Su Jiang nodded and recruited his guards.
"Reporting chief."
"Come in!"
"Thank you, Chief."
"Arrange a helicopter for me immediately and ask Qin Yue to take the investigation team to rescue Shen Yu."
"Yes!"
After the guards hurriedly left, Su Jiang's brows did not stretch, but frowned. Fingers patrolled the map inch by inch, and said lightly: "This area was sifted through like a sieve by our people two days ago."
"Yes! There is absolutely no fish that slipped through the net." The chief of staff replied.
"Then who attacked Shen Yu?"
Su Jiang’s question makes the chief of staff like an ice cellar. Who will it be? Since it is impossible to be an outsider, then it is one's own.