Gorno-Altaysk mountain forest in southern Western Siberia, Russia.
It is very close to China. If you choose to take transportation, you only need to take a car to Almaty, Kazakhstan, and then take a train to directly enter the northern Xinjiang region of China.
It was here that Yan Fenghuo was entangled and had to stop. First, he was being pursued by agents for several days, and second, 30% of his skin was in a state of ulceration.
Without any antibiotics or assistance, Yan Fenghuo was exhausted.
Now is summer, the hottest season. Although Western Siberia is colder than other places, it can still make people feel the heat.
In hot weather, ulcerated wounds begin to suppurate and begin to spread, giving off a faint odor.
In the mountain forest, Yan Fenghuo re-bandaged his waist and thighs. The incisions that released formic acid were torn apart after a long journey and were almost connected together. The skin did not grow together at all, especially on the waist and thighs, where there were festering ulcers everywhere.
The good thing is that it has not caused complications, but this will happen sooner or later. If antibiotics cannot be found or treated as soon as possible, complications will appear as the ulcer worsens. By that time, Yan Fenghuo will undoubtedly die.
"Huh..." Yan Fenghuo exhaled heavily and spit out the remaining herbs in his mouth.
He found some herbs in the forest, chewed them up and applied them to the wound. However, there were very few bushes and even weeds in this forest, so the few herbs he finally collected were not enough.
"A bunch of crazy dogs!" Yan Fenghuo cursed in a low voice, stood up and walked forward slowly.
There was absolutely no way around being forced into this mountain forest. If he had a choice, he would prefer to go into the town. In the town, he could rob, rob medicine, and rob food without any scruples. But here, he can do whatever he wants to do as a robber.
No.
A hot air balloon appeared in the high altitude in the north and flew slowly towards here.
Damn hot air balloon, damn son of a bitch!
Seeing the hot air balloon, Yan Fenghuo cursed again and continued to drill deeper into the mountain forest.
But as soon as he ran forward less than a hundred meters, Yan Fenghuo raised his hands helplessly with a smile on his face: "Okay, I admit defeat, I really can't run anymore."
Two agents wearing sunglasses and camouflage uniforms blocked his way.
"Mr. Yan Fenghuo, actually we don't mean any harm." One of the agents took off his sunglasses and said with a smile: "We just want to invite you to our place as a guest. You can enjoy the specialty coffee from the Alps. Of course.
, you also need to cooperate with us to do something, it’s just a simple thing.”
The two agents are both male, one has a European face, and the other is of mixed race with Arab ancestry. Judging from their appearance, it is difficult to tell which country's intelligence agency they serve, but they all have the same pair of eyes:
Seemingly ordinary, he is full of a calmness that is hard to find in ordinary people.
"Haha, it's already like this, what else can I say?" Yan Fenghuo shook his hands and said, "I have no weapons and am seriously injured. Isn't it up to you to kill or chop me?"
After escaping all the way here, Yan Fenghuo did not have any weapons on his body. The only thing left was a cracked saber. But a saber can no longer be considered a weapon, facing such an agent.
"Mr. Yan is so good at joking, we won't chop you up alive, let alone kill you. You have to know that we are just running errands, but I can guarantee that if you cooperate, you will never be subjected to any harm.
You will be harmed and you will be treated politely." The European-looking agent smiled and threw a small pen over.
The appearance of this pen is no different from that of a normal pen. The black body exudes a deep light in the sun.
"This is going to..."
Yan Fenghuo raised his hands and took a step forward.
As he took a step forward, the two agents immediately took a step back, vigilantly keeping the distance between them.
"Mr. Yan," the Arab-faced agent said with squinted eyes: "Please be careful to keep the distance between us. You and I are fifteen meters apart now, which should be a safe distance. We don't dare to let you get closer than ten meters.
, otherwise it will be dangerous for you and me. After all, we are only engaged in intelligence work, and we always put safety first."
"Haha, okay, what is this pen?" Yan Fenghuo stepped back and asked, staring at the pen at his feet.
"It's just a small prop that can release high-voltage current instantly," the European-looking agent shrugged: "We need you to remove the cap of the pen, then point the tip of the pen towards your body and press the bottom. It's that simple."
Yan Fenghuo is an extremely dangerous person. If you come into close contact with him, there will inevitably be consequences that no one can predict. This has been experienced a lot during the pursuit. Not only that, various intelligence agencies have completed the integration of his information.
, carefully analyze the most outstanding abilities of this Chinese person.
First, Yan Fenghuo has leaping thinking that is difficult for ordinary people to keep up with; second, Yan Fenghuo's close combat ability is quite powerful; third, Yan Fenghuo is a Chinese soldier without moral integrity.
The first two points are very easy to understand, and the third point is the same conclusion reached by many intelligence agencies: no moral integrity!
The word "surrender" has never been in the dictionary of soldiers, and Chinese soldiers are the representatives who would rather die than live in ruins. To put it simply, Chinese soldiers would rather die with you than surrender. Maybe the Chinese do not have this kind of ruthlessness
It seems crazy, but Chinese soldiers have it because Chinese soldiers are the soldiers with the deepest faith.
Foreign soldiers can have multiple beliefs, such as God or Jesus, but Chinese soldiers believe in the party and the people. Getting them to surrender is simply harder than climbing to the sky.
It's a pity that Yan Fenghuo is completely different. If he can run away, he will definitely run away; if he can't run away, he will definitely surrender. His surrender is very neat, and he judges the situation quite accurately, and then creates opportunities after surrendering and then runs away. If he could
If you run away, run away. If you can't run away, continue to surrender...
Therefore, Yan Fenghuo is an unscrupulous Chinese soldier.
"Why bother, hahaha." Yan Fenghuo laughed, covered his abdomen and slowly squatted down, picking up the pen on the ground.
Seeing his action, the eyes of the two agents were full of vigilance. They pulled out their pistols and pointed them at Yan Fenghuo, asking him to finish the electric shock on themselves.
"Hey, the pen is nice, but why isn't the nib made of gold? Wouldn't it be more stylish to carry a gold pen when you go out?" Yan Fenghuo made a strange sound.
"Dear Mr. Yan, the conductivity of gold is not very good, so... don't talk nonsense, do what I say now, immediately, immediately, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, you have to shoot me?" Yan Fenghuo raised his head and said with a smile: "Are you really going to shoot me to death? How will you explain it when you go back after killing me? My life seems to be very important, you know, what I hate the most
If someone points a gun at my head, it will make me very angry."
Yan Fenghuo stared at the two people with a smile, and kept pulling out the pen cap and putting it on, making a crisp sound, having a great time.
The two agents looked at each other and exchanged quick glances.
"Wait! Now I suddenly like you pointing guns at me. This feeling is a bit like..." Yan Fenghuo chuckled: "By the way, does your mother know that you are holding it in your mouth like this?"
"Don't talk nonsense, you have no choice but to go." The European-looking agent shook his head and said: "Actually, we really don't want to force you, but you should think about your girlfriend. We have information about your girlfriend.
She is imprisoned somewhere, and you need to rescue her, right? If you consider cooperating with us, we will definitely help you."
Upon hearing these words, Yan Fenghuo's expression changed, but instantly switched to an indifferent smile.
"Am I handsome?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"It is undeniable that you are indeed handsome. If you walk on the Champs Elysées in Paris, you will definitely attract many passionate girls. But I am very curious, what does this have to do with whether you are handsome or not?" European-faced agent
asked.
"Of course it does matter. In fact, I have a lot of girlfriends..." Yan Fenghuo sighed helplessly: "I don't know how to choose between so many girlfriends. Also, who is the girlfriend you are talking about?
Russian? Thai? Hawaiian?”
"No, her name is Peacock, do you remember her?" The European-looking agent looked confident and reminded: "Mr. Yan, please don't waste any more time. Our colleagues will find you here in five minutes.
"
Yan Fenghuo fell silent. He stared into the other person's eyes and stopped playing with the cap of his pen. If the other person could say Peacock's name, there was no way it was false, because only he and Sun Heng knew about it.
"Convince me." Yan Fenghuo slowly stood up and said
"OK." The European-faced agent took out the phone and threw it over so that Yan Fenghuo could see clearly.
The phone screen displayed three candid photos. Although the people on them were blurry, they were definitely peacocks.
"This was taken by our people after they heard you talking to this girl on the phone. I thought it was useless at first, but I didn't expect you to make such a big move. So it can be used now. You should be able to identify the photos.
true or false."
The photo is real and there is no trace of modification. Even if it is modified, it is impossible to change the peacock's eyes. These eyes were once so smart, even if they lose their luster, they are still engraved in Yan Fenghuo's heart.
"Haha, I will cooperate with you." Yan Fenghuo showed a helpless and bitter smile, took off the cap of the pen, pointed it at his chest, and pressed it.
"Crack!"
A flash of electricity flashed, and Yan Fenghuo fell heavily to the ground and convulsed violently.
"Speed up!" the European-faced agent shouted, and immediately rushed forward to pick up Yan Fenghuo.
The Arab-faced agent quickly took out an MP5 submachine gun for cover and rushed toward the west of the mountain forest.
Their speed is indeed very fast, and the mission is half successful. But Yan Fenghuo is a hot potato, and whoever gets it will have to pay the price.
On a high-altitude hot air balloon, an agent firmly locked onto a colleague who was quickly escaping, and used radio to inform his teammates on the ground to predict the direction.
"Lieutenant Colonel Linna, don't let your enemy escape from you."
In the mountain forest, a pair of hateful eyes burst out with crazy flames.