When Zhang Tiezhu rushed into the sea of ​​fire, Wei Hai had already entered the passage below the stage. The passage was close to the building, and the flames were pressing. Wei Hai did not dare to stop. After entering the passage, he ran wildly. Finally, more than 200 meters away from the entrance of the passage, he stopped and put out the flames on his body. At this time, Zhang Tiezhu also arrived, with a gray face, and the same fireman. If it weren't for the camouflage uniform on his body, he would have to lose half his life if it weren't for the "high temperature resistance" material and a steel helmet. Along the way, they saw many injured and dead, among which were full of beautiful women, but they had no time to ask and had no extra sympathy, because they had a heavy responsibility.

This escape passage is spacious and bright, with a width of four meters and a height of three meters, a concrete structure, a flat ground, and complete lighting and ventilation facilities. The car is fine to drive inside. Not to mention, Zhang Tiezhu and Wei Hai put out the fire on their bodies, and when they looked closely, they saw two cars with flames and five off-road motorcycles lying on the ground.

Wei Hai first put out the flames on his body, and when he saw the motorcycle, he almost ran over. The motorcycle used by the rich and powerful drug dealers of Medelin will never be bad, otherwise I would be sorry for the title of the world's largest drug cartel. Two of these five motorcycles were produced by BMW, two Yamaha R6, and Wei Hai chose the fifth one, two-wheeled Dodge Tomahawk produced by Chrysler, Militaria, and two-seater.

The Dodge Tomahawk is the most expensive and fastest motorcycle in the world. Its extreme speed is twice as fast as the high-speed train in China, and even faster than the magnetic levitation train. Prince Rahman of the Dubai royal family has a Dodge Tomahawk. He likes to ride on the street and sway over the city whenever he has something to do. Behind him is a group of younger brothers driving sports cars. It’s not that it’s blowing, riding a Dodge Tomahawk is even cooler than driving a Ferrari and Lamborghini.

Wei Hai has never driven the Dodge Battle Axe, but he claims to be able to play. No matter how Dodge or Battle Axe is, it is also a motorcycle, not a missile.

The Dodge Battle Axe is very heavy, six or seven hundred kilograms. Most people can't help it even if they want to. Wei Hai is the title of King of Power, and his strength is definitely not covered. He holds his motorcycle with both hands and exerts a little force, and the Dodge Battle Axe weighing six or seven hundred kilograms will be straightened.

There was a ready-made key on the motorcycle. Wei Hai rode his wide legs and started it. He pressed the clutch and continuously increased the accelerator. The roar of the motorcycle's engine was endless. Just when Wei Hai was clutching, the motorcycle suddenly sank and almost ran out.

"Fuck, Zhang Tiezhu, what plane are you doing? Get off! The motorcycle can't carry you." Wei Hai said angrily.

Zhang Tiezhu sat on the back seat of the motorcycle with a weight of more than 300 kilograms, causing the tire to deform. Fortunately, this is the Dodge Battle Axe. If an ordinary motorcycle was pressed by Zhang Tiezhu's weight of more than 300 kilograms, the tire might explode.

"Why don't you talk so much nonsense? Let's start quickly. I despise you if you don't drive away." Zhang Tiezhu said harshly.

"Damn!" Wei Hai was still angry, but he let go of the accelerator and let the Dodge Battle Axe run.

The Dodge Battle Axe is worthy of being a Dodge Battle Axe. It was raised at once and ran far away with a whoosh. Zhang Tiezhu accidentally leaned back 60 degrees and almost fell down.

"Damn it scared me so much." Zhang Tiezhu.

"Haha." Wei Hai laughed, "Prepare your weapons, you will encounter drug dealers ahead. Kill them without any hesitation!"

"I'm the best at killing people."

Zhang Tiezhu held a heavy machine gun produced by unknown countries in his arms. Its shape was quite domineering. There was a disc supply drum under the gun and a string of bullets were wrapped around his body.

Ye Qingqing contacted Zhang Yong by radio and asked him to come to the burning dome building immediately, and the drug dealers in the plantation were just handed over to the Miligan and Colombian troops. However, when she called Niu Dazhuang, she could not call anyway.

"Where did this guy die?" Ye Qingqing said to herself angrily, and her eyes looked back and forth in the huge drug plantation covered by the sea of ​​fire and thick smoke. In the dark night sky, the sparks had become a prairie fire, and explosions were heard one after another. Where was Niu Dazhuang's shadow?

"It won't die, right?" Ye Qingqing said to herself again, but she denied her thoughts, "No, this kid is just a young hero who can't be beaten to death, and he won't die so easily."

At this time, Niu Dazhuang's anti-drug dealer was red in his eyes, chasing the drug dealer, and was chased by the drug dealer, and had already arrived in the primitive jungle. There were guns and bullets everywhere, and the explosions were endless. He could not hear Ye Qingqing's radio call at all. So he was alone, and he was in the primitive jungle, fighting with the number of Medelin drug dealers armed to his teeth.

In the jungle battle, Niu Dazhuang is also very good at it, and his life safety should be preserved.

When Zhang Yong sprinted to the dome building, he happened to see Ye Qingqing jumping into the sea of ​​fire in the dome building, his movements were as sensitive as a monkey, and he entered the tunnel under the stage again.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yong took a breath. Even though he felt a little worried, he didn't think about it. After covering his face with a piece of cloth, his fully armed body also penetrated into the thick smoke of the sea of ​​fire.

As long as the speed is fast enough, what can the thick smoke in the sea of ​​fire do?

Without any suspense, Zhang Yong also got into the underground tunnel. Because the smoke near the tunnel was too strong and the temperature was too high, Zhang Yong did not dare to stay and rushed forward with a ruthless force. When he ran more than 100 meters away, he suddenly saw his teammate Ye Qingqing.

The smoke was also very large in the tunnel, and it was not easy to see people within ten meters, and it was still very choking. Ye Qingqing looked at the ground, pointing the gun in her hand.

Zhang Yong ran to Ye Qingqing for a few meters, suddenly stopped, stopped and turned around, shouted, "Qingqing, what are you doing? Go quickly!" When he looked closely again, he suddenly found that Ye Qingqing's right leg was being hugged by a woman.

At that moment, Zhang Yong's eyes were clearly straightened. He saw a Western beauty with a disheveled dress, a soft breast exposed, and two smooth and big white legs exposed outside. The beauty must be a beauty. Although Zhang Yong doesn't like women with big mouths, this big mouth beauty is exceptional, with the soft breasts, big white legs, and the flaming version of red lips that make him unable to resist!
Chapter completed!