But that Qiaoqi battalion was so menacing that it was able to move the leader of Binhai No. 1, which was amazing!

One day I need to meet the boss of the Xiaoqi Camp. It is said that he is still a little kid, Jiang Yuheng. Heroes have been born since ancient times! I wonder if I need to take care of the Xiaoqi Camp.

Zhang Wei is having good dreams. For him, the security of Binhai entertainment venues is his cornucopia. It doesn't matter who becomes the big brother Qingqi, as long as he can make money.

Zhang Wei's guess is good. There is a new legend on the Binhai River tonight. Jiang Yuheng became famous in one battle, and the faint Cavalry Camp, Blood Soul Hall, and the Brotherhood have become a tripartite force!

All this has nothing to do with Li Moyang for the time being. He has already got off the plane and met Zhang Bo at the Imperial Capital Airport.

"Haha, this time we two brothers are working together on a mission!"

Li Moyang took the initiative to shake hands with the London delegation, and Zhang Bo left a good impression on him. He was a talented and responsible officer.

"I am also very willing to partner with you." Zhang Bo held Li Moyang's hand and was surprised to find that Li Moyang's hand was wrapped with a bandage.

"It's okay, I'm almost ready. I messed up while doing car stunts."

Li Moyang dealt with it perfunctorily. Li Moyang always felt uncomfortable after that night's experience. The pressure brought by the red family made him feel powerless.

"This is your ID. Have you been to Africa?" Zhang Bo handed over a document bag, which contained various documents that had been prepared long ago.

"Didn't you say to go to Japan?" Li Moyang was stunned.

"Who said that? Africa, this time I'm going to Africa, it's that simple to get a chip."

"Li Jianjun, I hate you!" Li Moyang was full of passion and his blood suddenly froze into popsicles. How did the promised trip to Japan turn into Black Africa?

"Just the two of us? Just get a chip? No need for an intelligence team, a support team or something?" Li Moyang asked suspiciously.

"Of course there will be support when you get to Egypt, so you don't have to worry about this. This time, an American drone fell out of control and was said to have been picked up by a tribe. The chip is in the hands of the tribe."

"Emma, ​​return to the tribe..." Upon hearing this word, Li Moyang's forehead was covered with black lines, and he began to think about it. A bunch of black brothers and sisters appeared in front of him, where a group of demons were dancing wildly.

Compared with the fair and tender Japanese women, they are like the earth and the sky. They are incomparable. I want to cry but have no tears.

"It's time to board the plane. Let's go. Let's talk after the long journey on the plane."

"Okay." Li Moyang really couldn't cheer up.

On the French international flight, there were all aunt-level stewardesses with figures like cows. Li Moyang was not interested and fell asleep with his head covered.

After changing planes and changing planes again, the plane got smaller and smaller, and finally we arrived in Egypt. In the airport parking lot, we finally met the support logistics team sent by the organization.

"Call me Zhang Jie, everyone says I'm a big star." A middle-aged man with a tanned skin color similar to that of a local introduced himself.

Zhang Bo asked: "How do we get there? That's Central Africa."

"No problem, I've contacted a private jet. You can fly there directly, get the goods, and then fly directly back to Tunisia."

Zhang Bo said: "Don't worry, there is someone there to help you."

"Where are the weapons?" Li Moyang asked.

"You can have this."

Zhang Jie took out two pistols from the trunk. They were not bad. They were used Beretta M1951 9mm pistols, which are available in North Africa.

Li Moyang loaded the magazine and looked at the top of a building outside for a while and said angrily: "There are a few bullets."

"Two magazines and sixteen bullets are enough. This mission is simple. When we get to the tribe, we have someone to help us. They are talking."

"Okay! Come here and take a look at our private jet!" Li Moyang began to take charge of the itinerary. He was mainly responsible for Zhang Bo's safety, so he occupied a dominant position in the group.

Zhang Jie drove to a small airport in the suburbs. Li Moyang was disappointed by the few lonely small planes inside. They were purely antique-level cultural relics, just put there for show.

"Here we come, this guy can't sit still. He agreed on this time, but he doesn't know what he's doing anymore." Zhang Jie pointed at a small white plane on the horizon and said.

After a while, the small white plane landed, with the "Cirui" logo in English printed on the fuselage. Yes, this small plane is enough to travel all over Central Africa.

The cabin door opened, and a blonde girl walked out. She was 1.8 meters tall, wearing tight black leather jacket and leather pants, with a hot figure, scarlet lips, and big sunglasses. She shouted at Zhang Jie: "r..."

Zhang Jie smiled bitterly and said: "Num, foreigners are so good at calculating and calculating. They pay the bills first before they can fly."

After speaking, he took out a few thousand dollars from his bag and handed it to the blonde beauty: "Pay half first, and pay the balance after returning."

"Okay!"

The blonde beauty didn't show any pretense. She didn't even count. She simply took the money and put it in her bag. She glanced at Li Moyang and Zhang Bo and shouted: "Let's go!"

It was the first time for Zhang Bo to build such a small four-seater single-engine aircraft, and he was a little nervous. However, Li Moyang sat next to the beautiful pilot in a dignified manner and looked around.

Outside the window was a grassy field that was retreating rapidly. The beautiful pilot pulled the push rod and the Cirrus took off. After a while, it reached 300 meters in the air and resumed smooth flight.

Li Moyang gave a thumbs up and praised his skill, but the beautiful pilot ignored him at all. The guy turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window angrily.

As the plane flew south, the land beneath our feet slowly changed from a loess desert to a green grassland. On the vast African savannah, apart from some scattered buildings, there were quite primitive features everywhere, and they were becoming more and more desolate.

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More than three hours later, the beautiful pilot said: "We're here!" and then began to descend.

Li Moyang saw several low thatched houses slowly appearing in the field of vision, and they were getting bigger and bigger. Several people built awnings and stood on the ground staring at the flying small white planes.

So simple? Li Moyang always felt that this mission was weird.

The beautiful pilot passed through the field several times and finally found a flat place and was ready to land.

Li Moyang glanced around again, and suddenly saw a bright light flashing in the distant virgin forest, which was the scope of a sniper rifle.

"Pull up, don't land." The beautiful pilot looked at Li Moyang in confusion. What are these Chinese doing? Are they going to land or not?

The small plane swayed in the air and passed through the field again. Zhang Bo also noticed something was wrong and asked behind him: "What's going on?"

"There's a sniper! It's a trap."

Li Moyang was anxious, and spoke fluent English to the effect: "You son of a bitch, there are killers down there, sniper rifles, do you understand, sniper rifles, fly away quickly."

The authentic London accent made the beautiful pilot stunned for a while, and the curses in the slang were also very authentic. This person was a bit interesting.

The beautiful pilot pulled the push rod, and Cirrus took off again and flew into the distance.

Suddenly the fuselage vibrated and returned to normal after a while. Li Moyang had a premonition that something was not good.

Sure enough, the beautiful pilot shouted: "The balance rudder failed."

Sure enough, he fired a gun, but fortunately no one was hurt. A sniper rifle can blow up an airplane's fuel tank with one shot. If that happened, all the bones would be vaporized.

What is going on? Who caused all this?

The beautiful pilot fell into panic and could not control the small plane at all. The small plane staggered and plunged to the ground. Li Moyang shouted and jumped.

A few seconds later, there was a sudden explosion, and the surrounding weeds were ignited. The fire spread, and the surrounding wild animals fled in all directions.

In a half-human tall mugwort nest, Li Moyang stood up and patted his shoulder. The injury there was not healed yet. The last moment he jumped off the plane and landed on the ground opened the wound again, and blood slowly seeped out.

Pulling out his pistol and loading it, Li Moyang walked towards the wreckage of the plane. I wonder if Zhang Bo jumped at the last moment. The female pilot, ahem, was probably doomed.

"Help...help me..." came a faint voice, and I realized that the female pilot was not dead. She was lying in the sand, holding her ankles and wailing.

Li Moyang continued to scan around, Zhang Bo was probably finished.

Suddenly there was a shaking in the grass that was as tall as a person. Li Moyang hurried over and pulled away the grass. He saw Zhang Bo covering his shoulders and screaming, a white bone bursting out of the skin with sparkling blood, and his collarbone was broken.

Unlucky.

Li Moyang first picked up Zhang Bo's pistol magazine and put it in his pocket, and then stepped forward to help Zhang Bo.

"Oh, I can't stand it anymore, I can't move." Zhang Bo sweated. It was a heartbreaking pain.

The sound of a jeep was heard in the distance, and Li Moyang secretly screamed, it was a killer chasing after him, trying to kill them all.

Zhang Bo endured the pain and pushed Li Moyang outward: "Go quickly, find out the truth, and avenge me. It's really unfair."

Li Moyang turned around and ran, but after running two steps, he turned back, tore Zhang Bo's sleeves, balled them up and stuffed them directly into Zhang Bo's mouth.

"Be patient." After saying this, Li Moyang lowered his head and wrapped his arms around Zhang Bo's body, directly holding the guy on his shoulders. Zhang Bo screamed and fainted from the pain, and Li Moyang turned around and ran into the forest.

There was a rustling sound behind him. Li Moyang looked back and saw that it was the beautiful pilot limping awkwardly and following Li Moyang into the forest.

It is destiny that I can only save one person, and that is my compatriot! I'm sorry, blonde beauty.

I roughly identified the direction. The enemy came from the north, so I could only flee to the south. To the south, I just saw it from the air, and there was a dense virgin forest.

Li Moyang carried Zhang Bo and ran wildly. He was no stranger to virgin forests. He had visited the Brazilian tropical rainforest and the primeval African forests. Hehe, it would be even harder to catch him in the African forest than to reach the sky.

After running for two hours, there was no sound behind me. The female pilot was probably lost as well.

Li Moyang then put Zhang Bo on the ground, took out a sharp knife from the slit of his belt, cut off a few straight branches to make a splint shape, fixed Zhang Bo's right shoulder, and tore his shirt into strips to fix Zhang Bo's shoulder tightly.

Solid.
Chapter completed!