Vol 2 Chapter 3897: Wanjia lights

Chapter 3897, Wanjia Lights
Seven camouflaged camouflage figures passed through the jungle and also fought for their heavy responsibility.
At this time, at the Chinese New Year Festival, the marching snow squad special forces followed their captains, carrying steel guns to risk their lives, and the lights were behind them, and their existence was only waiting for them. Everything lights up.
Xia Jinyuan, who is advancing, knows that his comrades must follow behind him. Therefore, whenever Luke wants to stop and rest, he will urge him, so that Luke thinks that there is still a Chinese armed police to pursue it.
But until they came out of the jungle, the mobile phone finally got a signal, and Luke did not see the emergence of the Chinese armed police.
Xia Jinyuan did not give him a time to take a breath, let him take the time to contact cobra.
"I really admire you, summer, we started running yesterday afternoon, until now..." Luke looked at the time of the phone, and at 12 o'clock the next day, "tonight, we have already run It’s been a long time, really, summer, you listen to me, we really might have a good rest and say it later.

Resting for a while, it will delay the time of the comrades behind him. Xia Jinyuan coldly looks at Luke, who is in a state of Burma, and puts down his vigilance. There is no negligence in any room for negotiation: "Mr. Cobra, you don't worry." ?"
In one sentence, Luke was reminded, and Luke’s eyes were darkened. He lowered his eyes and seemed to helplessly shrug his shoulders.
Well, you reminded me, yes, we really need to get back as soon as possible. Mr. Cobra. If Mr. Cobra has something to do, I think all of us... don’t want to leave Burma.

Luke, who came out of the jungle, called the dark cobra. Xia Jinyuan made a mark in a hidden place when he was talking to cobra. The mark left here was a bit complicated, composed of graphics, except for the snowy area. The comrades in the brigade can read and understand, and no one else can guess what it means.
This is the comrade-in-arms that he told him to follow. They will leave by car and the destination will remain the same.
A few hours ago, Cobra returned to the neighboring village from the Burmese army. When he came back, the sky was just white, and the cobra, who knew that he was being judged by the emperor, did not rest, but wherever he went, where he would take it. In front of the village, start painting.
Cobra is good at ink painting, and each ink painting is beautifully painted. Anyone who knows him knows that cobra only takes pen painting when he is in a bad mood.
So now, the bodyguards he is accompanying all know that his boss is in a very bad mood now. It is best not to be in the past. Even the personal bodyguard he trusts is not easy to disturb.
Luke’s call made the nervous body that was usually responsible for answering the cobra’s phone to relax. Luke and Xia had already escaped from the Chinese territory. Now they are safely entering the territory of Myanmar, and there is no armed police behind them.
Cobra, who was concentrating on painting, heard the low voice of the bodyguard, and learned that his two capable subordinates had exhausted all his strength and escaped from the Chinese territory. He looked a little gloomy and he indicated that the bodyguard who was talking with Luke handed the phone to Yourself.
Luke heard the cobra's voice, first greeted him, and then asked Cobra if he had time to listen to what he needed to say next.
Holding a brush in one hand, painting the landscape with a watercolor, and coloring the dark and dark cobra shrugs his shoulders and smiles: "Of course, what do you want to tell me?"
(End of this chapter)