Fatty Li's mouth squirmed a bit. He had a lot of questions to ask Yang Ming, but in the end, he didn't ask. He didn't know why Yang Ming was so sure that there was only one person nearby, but Yang Ming could kill the target outside with one shot. This was enough to prove that Yang Ming was not simple.
However, seeing that Yang Ming had already sat up, Fatty Li had nothing to be afraid of. He also sat up and looked at the body of the person who was killed by Yang Ming outside the window. He was suddenly shocked, and his face showed anger. "Motherf * cker, it was really Hei Lao San who did it!"
"Do you know him?" Yang Ming glanced at the body on the ground and asked.
"He is a fierce general under Hei Lao San, called Poisonous Scorpion. I have long disliked him, but I didn't expect him to be killed by you, brother! "Fatty Li said until here, and suddenly he was a little excited.
"It's nothing." Yang Ming said faintly, "He just didn't have the chance to make a move. He died quite unjustly."
Yang Ming did not deliberately deify and flaunt himself. In fact, even if he made a move, the result would still be death.
Fatty Li saw that Yang Ming didn't care much about the compliment, so he no longer mentioned the matter of Yang Ming making a move. He quickly started the car and said apologetically, "I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing. This Hei Lao San, I will never let him go."
"He chose this time to make a move. It must be that he is confident." Yang Ming was very open-minded about these things. Since he encountered it, he didn't need to blame anyone. Fatty Li helped him to sneak in, and he encountered trouble halfway. This trouble was not Fatty Li's original intention, so Yang Ming could only help him solve these troubles as much as possible.
"That's also true. It seems that we have to be careful." Fatty Li nodded and said, "I don't know if we can stick to the city. If we stick to the city, there will be no problem."
The car sped along the muddy road. The performance of off-road vehicles could only be maximized on such a road. In the city, the performance of off-road vehicles and sedans were not very different.
Yang Ming wasn't as relaxed as he was at the beginning. Instead, he was vigilant of his surroundings. Obviously, Wang Xiaoyan had also entered a state of readiness for battle. She was already holding a lipstick pistol in her hand.
"Is there a roadblock ahead?" Yang Ming suddenly asked.
"What? Luca? Check the car? "Fatty Li was stunned and said," Where? "
"It's not far ahead." After Yang Ming finished speaking, he added, "My eyesight is better than others. You can't see it yet."
"Luca?" Fatty Li suddenly frowned. For Yang Ming's words, Fatty Li did not doubt it. After all, Yang Ming would not make such a joke for no reason.
In theory, Vietnam's investigation of foreigners who illegally came here was very lax. In any case, most of the foreigners came here to spend money. Vietnam welcomed them, and it was rare for them to check for illegal immigrants.
After all, this was not an economic powerhouse like Europe and the United States. No one would settle here from a developing China.
"There is a problem." Fatty Li shook his head. With his intuition, he had already noticed that things were unusual. Fatty Li's relationship with the local officials was very good. Otherwise, he couldn't get the license plate of the military vehicle. If the other party had a large-scale inspection, it was impossible for Fatty Li not to have any news at all!
If it was not to check for illegal immigrants, then there was no need to set up a roadblock here because this was not a traffic route at all. Except for the cars that picked up guests on the illegal boats, no one would come here.
Yang Ming shrugged. He was not familiar with the environment here, but if Fatty Li said that there was a problem, then there must be a problem.
"I will find a way to rush over in a while. If I can't rush over, I guess I will have to fight." Fatty Li gritted his teeth and said, "You are guests. There is no need to take risks with me. This is my personal grievance with Hei Lao San. You get off here. I will call Old Keng to pick you up."
"Let's go together." Yang Ming waved his hand and smiled. "If you have an accident, who do we find to go to Africa?"
"Oh …" Although Yang Ming's reason was somewhat reasonable, Fatty Li also knew that it was not necessary to go through him to go to Africa. With Fang Tian's connections, it was also possible to find another channel.
However, Yang Ming's current idea was really to protect Fatty Li! Yang Ming also knew that Fatty Li was not the only channel. Fang Tian could definitely find others, but time waited for no one. Since he had come to Vietnam with Fatty Li, it was better to be safe. Otherwise, it would take a lot of time to reconnect with the channel to go to Africa.
Knowing that Yang Ming would not get off, Fatty Li did not persuade much. He put a police light on the car and turned on the car's alarm. If it was a general car check, then the military car that saw Fatty Li with the alarm should be let go directly. However, if someone deliberately set up a roadblock, then it was hard to say.
Fatty Li also understood that it was impossible for all three of them to stay in the jungle. Over there, Hei Lao San's underling, Poisonous Scorpion, was killed by Yang Ming. If Hei Lao San did not get the news of Poisonous Scorpion for a long time, and the roadblock here did not see Fatty Li's car, then it was very likely that he would take people to push into the jungle. The final result was that all three of them would be discovered.
Therefore, Fatty Li suggested that Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan stay, and he would rush out by himself. But now that Yang Ming was with him, Fatty Li's heart was a lot more at ease. Yang Ming's powerful strength completely conquered Fatty Li's heart in an instant. He was also a person who lived on the tip of a knife. Yang Ming's calmness, accuracy of marksmanship, and keenness of judgment made it difficult for Fatty Li to connect with his age.
Fatty Li was already a man in his forties. In front of Yang Ming, he could actually be regarded as a figure of the uncle's generation, but Fatty Li did not regard Yang Ming as a junior.
Fang Tian's friend is really extraordinary! This was also Fatty Li's heartfelt emotion.
After driving for a while, Fatty Li also saw the flashing police light in front. It should be the roadblock that Yang Ming mentioned. Although he was surprised how Yang Ming found it, he did not ask much. People like Fang Tian always had some outstanding points.
"Di di …" Fatty Li sped up the car and kept honking the horn, trying to rush through the roadblock set in front.
At this time, it could be vaguely seen that there were four or five people standing at the roadblock. Behind these people, a military truck was parked. It was covered with canvas, so he couldn't see how many people were inside.
However, Yang Ming figured it out. There were two guys with rocket launchers sitting in the truck!
What is this place? Yang Ming looked at it and felt a chill. I'm not Elder You. If I get hit, won't I be done for immediately?
"Damn it!" Fatty Li apparently also saw the military truck. At this moment, the truck was in the middle of the road. It was absolutely impossible for his car to break through. There were woods next to it, so he couldn't drive at all. Fatty Li's forehead suddenly oozed sweat.
"Stop the car!" Yang Ming said decisively.
"Zhi …" The screeching sound of the brake pad friction was particularly clear in the night sky, but there was still a distance to the roadblock in front. The other side should not be able to hear it.
"What should we do?" Fatty Li clenched his teeth. At this time, he could only listen to Yang Ming's dispatch. He didn't have any ideas. There was no other way except to fight head-on.
"Let me think about it." Yang Ming didn't seem to be anxious. After all, the number of people in front was not a lot. There were only seven people in total. Yang Ming wasn't afraid. What really made Yang Ming afraid was indeed the rocket launchers in the hands of the two people sitting in the military truck!
"We don't want the car. You don't feel bad, right?" Yang Ming glanced at the Toyota 4500 they were riding in and asked Fatty Li.
"It's good to be able to keep our lives. Why would we feel bad about this broken car?" Fatty Li smiled bitterly and shook his head. "The key problem is that now we can't run away even if we don't want the car …"
"Take down all the useful things in the car. Leave the rest to me." Yang Ming nodded and instructed Fatty Li. It could be seen that Fatty Li was not a stingy person. He didn't care about these worldly things.
"You … Okay!" Fatty Li wanted to say something, but he found that he really couldn't help. Now they were at a dead end. If they could find a way out, it would be great.
Fatty Li was not a pretentious person. From his career to his little fame in the northern region until now, he had become a tyrant. He had long thought that his enemies might come to him at any time.
So when it really came to this moment, Fatty Li could also be calm. At worst, it was just a death. But now with the appearance of Yang Ming, everything became possible. In this case, who was willing to die? It was good to have a glimmer of hope.
When Fatty Li was busy moving things, Wang Xiaoyan walked to Yang Ming's side. "What are you going to do?"
"Drive over. Before they take action against me, I will shoot and detonate the fuel tank of the truck." Yang Ming did not hide and told his plan.
"It's too dangerous! This is a way to die together! " When Yang Ming's voice just fell, Wang Xiaoyan exclaimed, "What if they have the same purpose?"
"What else can I do?" Yang Ming smiled bitterly. "We can't just wait for death, right?"
"But … how about I go with you!" Wang Xiaoyan hesitated and said.
"No need." Yang Ming shook his head. "It doesn't make sense. I still have to take care of you. Well, Fatty Li is almost done moving. I have to go. If I stay for too long, the people over there will be suspicious. "
"I want to go!" Wang Xiaoyan bit her lip and said firmly.
"No!" Yang Ming said coldly, "You don't want me to die. Just wait here for me to come back."
"I …" Wang Xiaoyan still wanted to say something, but Yang Ming had turned around and was ready to get in the car.
"Don't talk about you and me. If you still don't feel at ease, let's do it in the car. When I die, you can give birth to a child for me." Yang Ming smiled and said jokingly.
"You … are still joking at this time!" Wang Xiaoyan's face was red, and the atmosphere eased a lot. She was waiting to say something, but Fatty Li had already done everything.
"Brother, it's all done!" Fatty Li also understood that Yang Ming must be doing something very dangerous. He said with a dignified face, "I won't say anything unnecessary. If we can escape this time, I, Fatty Li, will owe you a life!"
Yang Ming smiled and got in the car. He was afraid that Wang Xiaoyan would regret, so he quickly started the car and rushed forward.
To be honest, Yang Ming's calmness was actually just to comfort Wang Xiaoyan. At this moment, his heart was still very nervous. After all, this was the first time for him to play this kind of difficult game.
The range of the rocket launcher was obviously much farther than that of the pistol. In other words, within a certain distance, Yang Ming couldn't kill the other party, but the other party could easily kill him.
Yang Ming held the steering wheel in one hand and the pistol in the other. His palm was soaked with sweat. Yang Ming could only keep wiping on his clothes to prevent his hand from slipping and not holding the pistol.
The effective range of the pistol was generally 50 meters, and the maximum range was only about 100 meters. However, after more than 50 meters, it was difficult to ensure the accuracy of the bullet trajectory.
Yang Ming couldn't shoot at a distance of 50 meters. The effective range of the small rocket launcher in the other party's hand was at least 200 meters, so Yang Ming was likely not to drive to 50 meters away from the target, and the other party would shoot first.
Yang Ming took advantage of the time while driving and fired a shot outside the car, regardless of whether the other party could hear the sound or not. Now, the exchange of fire between the two sides was basically obvious. The other party must have understood the gap between Fatty Li and him.
Because for such a long time, Scorpion had not contacted Hei Lao San, which had already explained the problem.
Yang Ming had been watching the direction and approximate distance of the bullet with his peripheral vision. Yang Ming wanted to remember the trajectory and the maximum range of the bullet after the bullet was fired from the gun for 50 meters as soon as possible.
Generally speaking, the trajectory of the bullet fired from the same pistol was similar. As long as Yang Ming figured out the pattern of one of the shots, the next step would be easy. He just needed to aim at the target according to the direction of the bullet trajectory.
Three hundred meters. Yang Ming's breathing became rapid. This was really risking his life. Yang Ming couldn't not be nervous. Originally, when he killed people, it was basically a one-sided massacre. It was difficult to have such a critical moment.
Two hundred meters. Yang Ming didn't care much about the reactions of other people at the roadblock, but he always paid attention to the movements of the two people with rocket launchers in the truck.
Fortunately, it seemed that they didn't mean to fire now. This made Yang Ming's nervous mood slightly relax, but he didn't dare to be careless. Who knew what might happen?
One hundred and fifty meters. Yang Ming saw a person at the roadblock answer a phone call, and then his face suddenly became gloomy. Then, he shouted a few words to the people in the military truck in Vietnamese that Yang Ming didn't understand. Then, the two people in the truck raised their rocket launchers at the same time and stood at the window of the truck's roof, ready to aim.
Yang Ming's heart was suddenly shocked, and his heart suddenly jumped to his throat! Although he didn't know what the person said on the phone, it was certain that it should be related to Scorpion's death!
Scorpion's death angered the people here, so they wanted to use the rocket launcher to end the battle before the car completely drove over.
One hundred and fifty meters was not the effective distance of a pistol! Although Yang Ming could jump out of the car now, everything would be in vain. In this unknown country and unknown jungle, Yang Ming was not the opponent of those people at all.
The hot weapons in their hands were something that Yang Ming couldn't fight against with his body.
One hundred and forty meters … one hundred and thirty meters … One of the men holding the rocket launcher moved his finger as if he was ready to fire. Yang Ming's heart was suddenly shocked, but he didn't panic …
Only ten meters left. Only ten meters left. Just a little more, and I will be in the range of the pistol soon! That is, I can reach it in about a second!
However, time waits for no one. From when Yang Ming saw the man's finger start to move to when he pulled the trigger, it was only a short half a second!
Yang Ming pushed open the door abruptly. When he jumped out of the car, he aimed at the fuel tank of the military truck and fired a shot! The action of firing the gun and jumping out of the car were completed at the same time without the slightest pause.
Of course, this was only for Yang Ming. If it were another person, this effect would not be achieved. Because when Yang Ming fired the gun, he didn't need to deliberately aim with his line of sight. As long as he closed his eyes, he could clearly see the direction of the target.
After Yang Ming jumped out of the car, his body quickly rolled to the jungle on the side of the road …
With a loud bang, the Toyota 4500 that he was driving just now turned into a fireball in an instant. The hot airflow hurt Yang Ming's back. When the car exploded, the gravel and the dead branches with fire splashed on Yang Ming's body. It was burning, but Yang Ming didn't care about this at the moment.
Looking at the military truck in the distance, there was also a sea of fire there! The corner of Yang Ming's mouth revealed a faint smile. He had succeeded. Just now, when Yang Ming jumped out of the car, he didn't have a hundred percent confidence to shoot the other party's fuel tank. After all, the distance had reached the maximum range of the pistol. The accuracy and strength of the bullet itself were already not good enough. It was simply lucky to be able to shoot.
Yang Ming looked at the sea of fire. The few people who were blown up were already unrecognizable. He smiled coldly. For the time being, they were safe! Yang Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, it was more than a kilometer to walk back from here. Yang Ming shook his head, stood up, and walked in the direction behind him.
After Yang Ming left, Wang Xiaoyan had been nervously staring at the direction where Yang Ming left. The path in the jungle was straight, and there were no obstacles. At this time, it was not completely bright. Wang Xiaoyan could clearly see the taillights of Yang Ming's car.
Wang Xiaoyan's mood had never been as nervous as it was today. Even when she ran away from home, she didn't have this feeling. This was the feeling of worrying about a person. Wang Xiaoyan had this feeling for the first time. Until this moment, Wang Xiaoyan understood that this might be the feeling of loving a person.
Wang Xiaoyan couldn't imagine what she would do if something happened to Yang Ming.
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