Chapter 5700
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Chapter 5700: Suicide
As for Ang Ye, who had been taken care of by Song Xing, the three of them had forgotten about him, as if he had never appeared beside them.
Until midnight, when the three people's climbing movements had become exceptionally slow, Ma Gang turned around to look behind her. The night was too late and the forest was too dark. No matter how wide her eyes were, she couldn't see clearly into the distance.
It had been at least ten hours since they had seen the Chinese armed police helicopter during the day. Ten hours had passed and they still hadn't seen the Chinese armed police, so they should be safe for the time being.
Until now, Ma Gang had suggested that they find a place to sleep and take a three-hour nap.
Song Xing and Walla didn't have any objections. They just nodded, indicating that it was okay.
It was difficult to find a good place to sleep in the forest. The three of them were very vigilant as they slowly slid down the mountain. "Hua Hua", the sound of branches and leaves breaking all the way until they found a rock with its back to the sun and sat down.
The three people who had been running for a few days were not clean from head to toe. Their hair was messy and their faces were dirty. Their bodies were sore and smelly. They were no different from the homeless beggars on the streets.
They shouldn't despise each other. They should seize the time to rest.
They were very hungry. Even if they were hungry, they had to sleep. Only when they slept would they not feel hungry.
"Let's see if we can sneak into the border town in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. Once we enter the border town, our difficulties will be solved." Ma Gang sat down.
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She rubbed her legs that were so sore that it was difficult to take a step forward. She lowered her voice and communicated with the two people beside her. "Do you have any contacts in the border town? They need to be very reliable. "
Song Xing was the first to speak. His voice was faint. "No."
Walla, the Kachin man, didn't have any contact with the Chinese side. Ma Gang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She had, but she wasn't at ease.
The conversation seemed to have ended there. The three of them didn't speak again.
The night insects chirped beside them. The Kachin man used the knife in his hand to pick off the two blood-sucking insects on his leg. Then, he used the sharp knife to cut the blood-sucking insects..
At this moment, Ma suggested that they find a place to sleep and take a three-hour nap.
The two men, Song Xing and Walla, didn't have any objections. They just nodded, indicating that they could.
It was difficult to find a good place to sleep in the forest. The three of them, who were very vigilant, slowly slid down the mountain. "Hua Hua", the sound of branches and leaves breaking all the way until they found a rock with its back to the sun. Only then did they sit down.
The three of them, who had been on the run for a few days, were not clean from head to toe. Their hair was unkempt and their faces were dirty. Their bodies were sour and smelly. They were no different from the homeless beggars on the streets.
None of them should despise each other. They should seize the time to rest.
Even if he was hungry, he had to sleep. Only when he was asleep would he not feel hungry.
"Let's see if we can sneak into the border town in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. Once we enter the border town, our difficulties will be solved." Ma Gang sat down and rubbed his legs, which were so sore that it was difficult for him to take a step. He lowered his voice and communicated with the two people beside him, "Do you have any contacts in the border town? You need to be very reliable. "
Song Xing was the first to speak. His voice was calm. "No."
The Kachin man, Walla, didn't have any contact with the Chinese side. Ma Gang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She had, but she wasn't at ease.
The conversation seemed to have ended there. The three of them didn't speak again.
The night insects chirped beside them. The Kachin man used the knife in his hand to pick off the two blood-sucking insects on his leg. Then, he used the sharp knife to cut the blood-sucking insects open.
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