The three Warriors drove out of the mountains and onto the national highway, heading north. Yan Fenghuo didn't know where he would be transferred, but he knew very well that his situation would become even worse after the transfer.
With a black cloth covering his head, he no longer calculated the driving route of the car, but concentrated on thinking about how to escape from the hands of the black soldiers. Facing the interrogation, others might vigorously defend themselves to show their innocence.
But Yan Fenghuo's first choice was to escape.
Escape has almost become a habit, because only by escaping can things enter a buffering stage. Only then can he have time to find the root cause and hope to rescue himself from this vortex.
"Attention, attention, A1, A3 are approaching me, the distance between the vehicles is fifty, the distance between the vehicles is fifty, be alert! Be alert!"
In the Warrior car in which Yan Fenghuo was riding, a red paratrooper used the car radio to send warning signals to the two cars behind him.
As the order was passed, the three vehicles immediately adjusted their distances. The distance between the front of the vehicle and the parking space was only fifty centimeters, and they drove forward at a constant speed.
Hearing this voice, Yan Fenghuo opened his eyes, pricked up his ears in the darkness, and listened to the sounds coming from outside.
The sound of cars, many, many cars, and they were large vehicles.
The three Warrior vehicles chose to pass through the city and encountered many freight trucks entering the city at night. These vehicles were restricted during the day, but after ten o'clock in the evening, they would enter the city like a long queue. Most of them were logistics vehicles.
This time period is a time when traffic is extremely congested, even more congested than during the peak hours of commuting. Such scenes occur in many cities, and sometimes it is normal to be stuck for an hour or two.
Freight trucks were lined up in a long queue, stopping and moving, crawling forward like snails. The Warrior convoy drove vigilantly from the side lane, trying to speed up, but it was impossible.
Logistics vehicles occupy two lanes, and other vehicles occupy two lanes. The traffic that should have been light has become congested due to the diversion.
"One kilometer ahead, take a detour to the overpass to get rid of the traffic jam."
"Zizi...A1 understands, bypass the overpass one kilometer ahead."
The Warrior convoy followed the private car and moved forward at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour. The black paratrooper driving the car stared at the vehicle in front and observed all areas that could be seen. The other personnel had loaded their guns and were on guard to the right side of the car.
large logistics vehicles.
For a moment, the warriors in the car became extremely nervous, fearing that a heavy vehicle would suddenly hit them.
At this moment, the car in front stopped and its red taillights turned on. Looking around, there was already a long queue in front. About 200 meters away, a traffic rear-end accident occurred. Two car owners jumped out of the car and started fighting each other.
Theory, the sound was so loud that it could even be heard in the Warriors' car.
"Don't you have eyes? Didn't you see me braking?"
"Who are you scolding? Who are you scolding? Are there any brakes like you?"
"Why not? I hit the brakes and you hit me hard, let's figure it out!"
"Take pictures and wait for the traffic police team to handle it!"
"..."
The sound of the quarrel was loud and clearly reached Yan Fenghuo's ears, causing his opened eyes to narrow involuntarily.
"Unblock!" A black soldier ordered.
Two black guards immediately got off the A1 vehicle and ran to the place where the accident occurred to provide relief.
Their method of communication was very simple and direct. After taking out their IDs, they immediately asked the other party to drive away. Unfortunately, people these days are not afraid of so-called IDs at all. Instead, the two car owners made the quarrel even more fierce, grabbing the black guards.
Asking them to comment makes them not know how to solve it.
"Get ready to enter the reverse lane!" The black guard on the car immediately gave the order.
This is an eight-lane road separated by a green belt. With the horsepower of the Warrior, it can completely cross the green belt and enter the reverse lane.
"A1 understands!"
The Warrior car at the front stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel sharply to the left, and drove towards the green belt, entering the wrong lane very easily.
But just as he entered the wrong lane, a bus rushed over and hit the A1 Warrior.
"boom!"
After being violently hit by the bus, the Warrior car that had just entered the wrong lane was pushed back, rolled over twice, and ended up lying in the middle of the green belt.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!!" The black soldier immediately sent out a signal.
But at this time, they discovered that the enemy attack was simply a dilemma. They were caught in the middle and couldn't move even if they wanted to.
A semi-trailer left the lane and hit the A3 Warrior without hesitation.
"Bang!"
After being hit, half of the Warrior's body was flattened. Under the sheer force of the semi-trailer, it was pushed through the green belt and onto the reverse road.
At the same time, the sound of a diesel engine suddenly came from the enclosed trailer of the semi-trailer. A giant steel hand tore open the trailer compartment and violently hooked towards the A2 Warrior.
The excavator turned out to be a large excavator!
"Leave with the orange target, quickly!!!"
"boom!"
The huge steel hand of the excavator hit the front of the A3 Warrior hard, hooked it up, and then fell heavily to the ground.
“Bang!!!”
The Warrior car collided with the ground, making the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Under the impact, everyone in the car was thrown dizzy.
The giant steel hand of the excavator came down again, this time hitting the entire rear of the car, cutting off a piece of the parking space and exposing everything in the car.
In front of the excavator, the military-specific Warrior Vehicle with bulletproof performance was extremely fragile. It had no ability to resist at all and could only let the opponent cut it off.
"Shoot! Shoot!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
The gunfire exploded and was fired at the semi-trailer car. Unfortunately, all the warheads were blocked by the steel protective wall. Not only did it not achieve the expected effect, it actually made the excavator even more furious.
The giant steel hand turned sideways, and when it had enough space, it swung it towards the Warrior Car.
"Bang!"
A loud noise was heard, and the fragile Warrior car was hit so hard that it flipped over and lay on its back on the ground. Everyone in the car was seriously injured under the impact and was covered in blood.
Only Yan Fenghuo was intact. He was wearing shackles like steel armor. The force he received under the violent impact was completely offset by the steel armor.
"Get behind the car, quickly!" came a voice.
Hearing this sound, Yan Fenghuo rolled towards the back of the open car without hesitation, and rolled into the giant steel hand of the excavator.
The giant steel hand immediately rotated, the iron wall stretched out to the reverse road, and threw Yan Fenghuo into a Poussin car that had just parked there. Poussin received the person, immediately stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove forward quickly. In the blink of an eye,
Disappeared without a trace.
The technique was crisp and neat, without any sloppiness. From the beginning to the end, it only took one and a half minutes.
The red paratroopers with blood on their faces climbed out of the broken Warrior vehicle, stumbled forward to catch up, and roared angrily: "Who!? Who is it!!!"
No one knew who it was, not even Yan Fenghuo. Because the people who saved him had very accurate calculations, and everything was under their control. But he knew who asked these people to save him:
Zheng Sanpao!
In Poussin's car, a stern-looking young man used iron pliers to help Yan Fenghuo remove the restraints on his body. After the removal, he sat there motionless with a stern face. The person driving in the front seat was also a stern-looking young man.
And among the cold faces of these two young men, there was also Zheng Sanpao's smiling face.
"Senior, I'm late and I've made you suffer, haha." Zheng Sanpao handed over a cigarette and said with a smile, "Smoke one to relieve your shock."
Yan Fenghuo did not pick up the cigarette. He stared at Zheng Sanpao with a serious look on his face. To be honest, he never expected that it was Zheng Sanpao who saved him.
"Hehe..." Zheng Sanpao smiled and said sheepishly: "Senior, you have saved me several times. I have to pay you back no matter what, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable mentally, hehe."
Yan Fenghuo said nothing and turned his attention to the two young men with stern expressions. The two young men had sharply angular cheeks and sharp eyes. It could be seen at a glance that they had a strong military smell. But this military smell was different from that in China.
The military flavor of the special forces is completely different, it seems to be a rustic military flavor.
Seeing Yan Fenghuo's eyes falling on these two people, Zheng Sanpao quickly explained: "Senior, they are the helpers I invited, North Korean special forces."
"North Korean special forces?" Yan Fenghuo frowned.
"Yes! But they are no longer considered special forces. They used to be Jang Cheng-taek's personal guards..."
"Whose personal guard?" Yan Fenghuo's eyes widened.
"Jang Chengze." Zheng Sanpao said with certainty.
Holy shit?! Jang Song-thaek? The second-in-command of the Workers’ Party of Korea, Jang Song-thaek, who is second only to Kim Sam-pang?
Damn it, how can Zheng Sanpao still be related to Jang Chengze?
"You...save me would be better than not saving me!" Yan Fenghuo almost went crazy.
His matter was already troublesome enough, but in the middle of the trouble, Zheng Sanpao actually sneaked over with North Korean special forces to rescue him, and directly killed the black soldiers. This kind of thing was an absolute big deal, how could it not be found out? At that time,
He, Yan Fenghuo, couldn't explain clearly even if his mouth was full of words. How could he explain it? There was no way to explain it at all!
"Senior, you can't say that." Zheng Sanpao said matter-of-factly: "When we were at sea..."
"Okay, stop talking!" Yan Fenghuo stretched out his hand to stop him: "I have no way out now, I can only take it one step at a time. I understand what you mean, let's go straight to North Korea now."
Yan Fenghuo really had no way out. He was almost brought to tears by Zheng Sanpao: he met a drug dealer, and after being interrogated, the drug dealer brought special forces from North Korea and attacked the black soldiers without any scruples, just to save himself...
This is not ordinary complicated, but so fucking complicated!
Yan Fenghuo completely resigned to his fate, because there was really no way to stay in the country. To clarify? He didn't have that habit. This kind of issue could not be clarified at all. And even if the higher-ups accepted the clarification, they would still have to put him in a cage.
Once locked in a cage, everything is out of his control. The wolf will turn into a sheep, waiting for the final judgment with dim eyes...