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Chapter 94: The Cat Catches the Mouse

Shovel or shovel, shovel or shovel, just digging with branches and hands, it is conceivable that the hole dug will not be very deep. It is almost impossible to make a trap to catch people. The hole was dug just to kill Zhuge Da Chang.

Bury it in the soil, then disguise it and wait for the opportunity.

With Zhuge Dachang waiting in ambush, Wu Ming used him as a bait to attract the terrorists. As soon as he saw those who were left alone, he immediately attacked and subdued them, taking everything they had for himself. Of course, the enemy's chastity

except.

This is Wu Ming's plan to kill the pig and wait for the rabbit!

There was another burst of gunfire, and Wu Ming screamed for the third time as he passed by Zhuge Dachang's 'grave'. Since he knew that the other parties were all foreigners who could not understand Chinese, he now had no scruples in shouting.

"Brother Pig! There are fewer people this time, only five people."

Five, people, and, your sister, these are five armed terrorists, not gangsters on the street. Zhuge Dachang saw off a few people wearing body armor through a gap in his vision, and it was grand.

I didn't even dare to take a breath.

Just a short while later, Wu Ming jumped and jumped past from the other direction, screaming: "Don't come out, there is almost a platoon behind him!"

After Wu Ming ran over, a burst of rapid footsteps reached Zhuge Dachang's ears, as well as their breathless voices. It seemed that they were exhausted. Although they couldn't understand the birdsong they spoke, they could hear the breathless voices.

The tone should not be a compliment.

Zhuge Dachang is an honest father-in-law of the land, and is he considering whether to take root here and not move? Because if Wu Ming is allowed to continue like this, it is very likely that a group of terrorists can be exhausted to death without any effort, even if

If they don't die from exhaustion, they will run out of ammunition sooner or later.

Listening to Wu Ming's extremely shrill and panicked screams, and watching him escape once again, the big man in black paint with an AK submachine gun in his hand stamped his feet angrily. The excitement of catching mice at the beginning had completely disappeared, replaced by shame and anger.

The shot was completely missed. This man's movement and dodge were really frightening. Even if he shot at the places where he might dodge in advance, it would still be in vain. Who is this person?

What made him most intolerable was that this boy was not from the special forces at all. His evasive movements were not from the army and were completely traceless. Sometimes, he would jump up and down like a frightened little antelope. Look,

It's awkward to look at, but it just doesn't hit the damn target.

Touching a small sapling that Wu Ming broke, the big man with black paint twitched the corner of his mouth twice. He really made a mistake. What would have happened if he was the one standing in the boxing ring that day? For the first time, he felt that he had no idea in his heart.

end.

Sighing, he pressed the headset and said in Eros: "Let him run away again, three o'clock direction."

"Got it!" A man's low and helpless voice came from the earphones.

Wu Ming performed the role of a young daughter-in-law who was chased by robbers with great emotion. The whole island was filled with his screams. After chasing her for an afternoon, a group of vicious terrorists gave up.

This is not a human being. He is a weird humanoid endangered species that should be protected by everyone. This is the reason a group of terrorists give themselves. The current situation is that even if Wu Ming jumps in front of them to provoke them, they don’t want to

Shooting, let alone chasing.

Wu Ming, covered in mud and embarrassed, returned to Zhuge Dachang's grave in despair, and then bowed solemnly. Zhuge Dachang quickly jumped up from the pit and shouted: "Fuck! What do you mean?"

Wu Ming bit his hands and said in surprise: "Brother Zhu, are you not dead?"

"Nonsense! Am I a fake corpse now?"

"Since you're not dead, why don't you take action?" Wu Ming snorted and complained: "In game terms, I helped you lure monsters for a day, and you didn't even give a damn, are you worthy of me?

"

Zhuge Dachang rubbed his hands and laughed dryly: "They all have guns in their hands. I'm not sure how many of them can be dealt with at once."

"Sigh... I don't know what's going on. Those grandsons don't want to chase me anymore. Now I can't even try to attract monsters."

"I won't chase you either!"

Wu Ming sat down on the ground and sighed: "What a waste of my perfect entrapment plan."

After being buried in the ground for a long time, Zhuge Dachang was also covered in mud, and his back was sore. Hearing this, he couldn't help but cursed: "Perfect, your brother-in-law, you have attracted so many people at once, how can I take action?"

"Do you think I am willing?" Wu Ming said angrily: "At first they were just a group of five or six people, but later they all gathered together, a group of more than ten or twenty people. I have never seen such a fear of death.

molecular."

"They are not ordinary terrorists..." Zhuge Dachang said calmly: "His mobile shooting is well-trained and looks very professional."

"Who are they?" Wu Ming cursed and said, "Why are they biting us so hard?"

"I guess it's mainly because of this..." Zhuge Dachang patted the suitcase under his buttocks and said, "In order to prevent the news from leaking out, they also want to kill us to silence us."

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In the presidential suite of the Guangdong-Hong Kong Hilton Hotel, He Su was cutting filet mignon elegantly. A white man put a mobile phone to his ear. His knife suddenly cut into the porcelain plate, making a harsh squeaking sound.

The voice said: "I missed it? How could I miss it?"

At his signal, Bai ** turned on the hands-free and put the phone on the dining table. A horrified voice said: "I'm sorry, Master Peter, we accidentally let Yang Ganglie run away with the goods."

"Ran?"

"However, he is dead and the goods are now with his two bodyguards. Please give us some time and I will snatch the goods back to you."

A cold light flashed in He Su's eyes, and he said in an unusually gentle tone: "If you can't get back the 30 million U.S. dollars, I will feed it to the sharks."

"Yes! We will definitely help you get the goods back."

Two bodyguards? After hanging up the phone, He Su thought for a while and then directed the white people beside him to order: "Go and check, who are the two bodyguards Yang Ganglie invited back?"

"Yes, I'll go right away!" Bai nodded and bowed out of the room.

At the same time, two miserable wretches were looking for food on the dark beach. With the help of the weak mobile phone light, Wu Ming picked up a shell, broke it open, and ate it raw with a frown on his face. The fishy smell made him laugh.

He almost vomited.

"It's so damn fishy and unpalatable!" Wu Ming threw away the empty shell and said, "Brother Pig! Should we go back to the yacht to find food?"

"Go back? Do you want to die?" Zhuge Dachang said calmly: "There must be someone on the boat waiting for us with a gun. Stop talking nonsense and eat more. We have to do something later."

"I suddenly felt that Yan Xiaozhu's scrambled eggs were pretty good!" Wu Ming put his hand into his hand with a grimace, suddenly screamed, and picked up a sea crab from the water. Its huge pincers were holding Wu Ming

fingers.

Zhuge Dachang took a look at it through the fluorescence of his mobile phone and laughed: "It's such a big crab, come on, come on, I'll give you half of it."

In this way, the two primitive people had a feast of seafood at the beach. Although Wu Ming kept complaining, he ate a lot.

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In the middle of the night, when people are most sleepy, Wu Ming and Zhuge Zaichang were sneaking towards the center of the island in the woods.

The two came to the dense forest in the center of the island and saw two flickering flashlights. Two patrolling men in black walked into the dense forest and delivered the lone man to the door. Wu Ming whispered excitedly: "I

Left! You right!"

The quickest way to make a person lose his voice is to knock him unconscious before he can react. After the two men in black entered the attack range, Zhuge Dachang and Wu Ming, who had been concealed for a long time, jumped out instantly.

Zhuge Dachang acted expertly and professionally, and quickly knocked one of the men in black to the ground with a knife.

Look at Wu Ming again. It was also a hand strike, but it was too unprofessional. He actually hit the person's Adam's apple with his palm. The man in black covered his throat like a chicken with its neck strangled, although he couldn't even send a sound.

Wu Ming made a sound but did not faint. Wu Ming punched him wildly and finally bent his knees and hit his balls hard.

The man in black finally fainted. To be precise, he fainted from the pain. Zhuge Dachang was sweating profusely when he saw it. It was too cruel, too cruel.

Soon, the two men in black were stripped naked, indeed naked, even their underpants were left. Wu Ming also used the rope hooks they carried to tie the two bare-butt men together tightly, and finally used them

His mouth was blocked by his pants.

What a damn professional! This kid is really unqualified for not kidnapping and extorting. Zhuge Dachang looked at the two men who were in love with each other and silently sent his blessings. Man, enjoy your erotic night!

For some unknown reason, the two men in black did not carry guns and changed into the enemy's attire. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang carried flashlights and pretended to be patrolling, and swaggered towards the center of the island. They were nearly a hundred meters away from the white building.

When he was walking, Wu Ming found that his mobile phone had a signal, which made him ecstatic.

"This is the Yaoyao Zero Alarm Center. What happened?" As soon as the phone call came, Wu Ming heard the not-so-sweet female voice, tears welling up in his eyes, and whispered: "We are being attacked by terrorists, send someone quickly.

Come and save us."

"Terrorist?" the policewoman seemed to be questioning.

Wu Ming said anxiously: "What I said is true. They have heavy weapons. Hurry up and send a special police team to rescue us. It's best to bring aircraft, cannons and nuclear warheads. They are numerous and extremely ferocious!"

The policewoman's voice began to turn cold: "Can you take responsibility for what you say now? I warn you that you will be legally responsible for reporting false police reports."

"Don't believe me? Just wait..." Wu Ming said, slamming the flashlight in his hand at the small building in the distance, and yelled: "Grandson! Your uncle is here to ask you to get up and pee."

The sound of the machine gun was particularly harsh at night. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang fled in embarrassment. In order to keep the communication going, they could only run around the small white building. Wu Ming shouted while running: "Police sister, you heard me?"

?"

The female police officer realized the seriousness of the matter and said loudly: "You are trying to escape. We will dispatch the police immediately and report your location quickly?"

"This is an unknown island in Tiger Shark Bay. There is a small white building in the center of the island! Please hurry, many people have died."

"Tiger Shark Bay?" After the policewoman was silent for a while, she said, "Please hold on a little longer."

Finally, the police were successfully called. Not daring to stay any longer, Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang quickly fled into the dense forest and fled.

Soon, more than thirty men in black chased out, and then they saw a pair of bare-butt men struggling on the ground. The man with black paint at the head gritted his teeth and said: "Find them at any cost, I will cut them into pieces."

Wan Duan."

A blond white man showed a weird smile, took out a small laptop, looked at several fixed red dots and two moving red dots on the screen, and said with a smile: "They can't run away."

The man with black paint pointed at his two companions who had just been released and asked, "Have you installed trackers on them?"

"Every person on duty tonight, I have installed a tracker on their body armor. This is why I don't let them have guns..." The blond white man waved his hand and hummed: "Come with me now to catch this guy.

Two rats trying to steal something!”
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