The dilapidated jeep drove Yan Fenghuo westward, out of the city and into the suburbs. The suburbs here are completely different from the cities in the mainland. There are no villages, only scattered herders' residences, and it is completely empty as far as the eye can see.
Sitting in the car, Yan Fenghuo closed his eyes and rested his mind. He did not need to ask the people in the car where they were taking him. He only needed to know that he would meet the current leader of the Pala family, who also set off this retaliatory terrorist activity.
's leader.
Cheetah and his group followed, locking the dilapidated jeep through satellite so that it could not escape its sight no matter where it went.
The United States is not the only one with reconnaissance satellites. After the successful launch of China's first rocket, China's reconnaissance satellites have also spread all over the world. When the United States conducts reconnaissance on China, China also conducts a series of reconnaissance on the United States.
But there is one thing. China's military reconnaissance satellites usually wear a coat, which is not as obvious as that of the United States. But there is one thing. If a war really breaks out, perhaps all China's commercial satellites will become military satellites.
Satellite positioning and tracking, no matter whether it will be exposed or not. Because this series of terrorist activities has touched the bottom line, this group of terrorists must be eliminated at all costs.
The jeep entered a valley and finally stopped.
This valley is a pastoral area far away from the city. In the middle of the valley are a relatively concentrated number of tents commonly used by herdsmen. Outside the tents, there are penned sheep, cattle, and horses.
Normally, except for a few herdsmen grazing here, there will be no one here. It is not a tourist attraction, it is just a pastoral area without electricity and lack of daily necessities. In this pastoral area, it is almost difficult for the herdsmen to go out and live in isolation.
At this time in the past, cattle and sheep were all over the mountains and plains, but today they were penned up and stayed there safely.
"Woof woof woof..."
"Woof woof woof..."
The barking of dogs sounded, and several Tibetan Mastiffs chained with thumb-thick iron chains showed their sharp fangs and ran forward crazily, with ferocious eyes in their eyes, staring at the unfamiliar Yan Fenghuo.
Yan Fenghuo has the smell of dog, not only the smell of dog, but also the smell of wolf. If it is an ordinary dog, it will become well-behaved after smelling this smell, but the Tibetan Mastiff who fights with wolves all day long is not friendly.
Yan Fenghuo regarded him as his natural enemy.
Yes, it is a natural enemy. For most dogs, the smell of wolves will make them feel scared, but for Tibetan Mastiffs, the smell of wolves will only arouse their ferocity.
"Even dogs don't like you." A voice came to Yan Fenghuo's ears.
The voice was very familiar, full of angry sarcasm. I remember that more than half a year ago, this voice was respectful in front of me, full of flattery and flattery.
This is Duoji, Pala's cousin, a man who has the ambition to become the patriarch. It's just a pity that he has been suppressed by Pala. He has no characteristics in the Pala family. But he has no characteristics but he cannot be denied.
Ambition, people who can gain the trust of Pala VIII, unknown people, people who can almost become the patriarch must have their own advantages. Apart from anything else, this endurance alone is not something that ordinary people can compare with.
of.
Wearing a Tibetan robe, he has a thin face and his eyes are always shining. This is Dorje at this time. After all the people who could pose a threat to him disappeared from the world, his abilities began to emerge.
"Duoji, haha." Yan Fenghuo smiled and said to Duoji: "It seems that you are doing well."
"Thanks to you, I'm living a really good life now." Duoji took a deep breath, smiled and said to Yan Fenghuo: "Do you know? You will definitely die!"
"But do you know that you will definitely die?" Yan Fenghuo smiled and said confidently: "After you kill me, the Chinese think tank alone will let you die without a burial place. Besides, there is one more thing, I dare
Come, it means that I am not afraid of death at all, do you understand? To a certain extent, you are talking to a dead person."
Yan Fenghuo slowly took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket and threw it into his mouth to chew. In fact, he really wanted to light a cigarette to make himself look depressed. Unfortunately, his lungs were injured, and a puff of smoke could kill him.
I choked so much that I coughed up blood.
When he came here, he never thought about going back alive. When he came, he was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, but he had to come. This was caused by his actions, and he had to be responsible. He had to appease the anger of the remnants of the Pala family.
So he has to show up.
A mission that should have been cleaned up left a tail that could cause chaos at any time, which was not Yan Fenghuo's original intention. If he did not have the identity of the leader of the Chinese think tank, it would not be an exaggeration to shoot him a hundred times.
But it happened that he had this identity, and it was not a mission under orders, but a private mission. In this case, the army had no reason or authority to accuse him. But Yan Fenghuo blamed himself. These days, he
He kept thinking over and over what Hexiang said to him before he died, and what Para said to him after the happiest day: emotional.
He has to admit that he does have this flaw, and he also has to admit that he is very contradictory, with one side being bloodthirsty and cruel, and the other putting his emotions first.
Is it right or wrong? Yan Fenghuo doesn't know, nor does he know whether it's advisable, but he knows one thing: his emotional behavior has hurt more than one person.
"I know you are not afraid of death," Duoji stared at Yan Fenghuo and said, "But whether you are afraid of death or not has nothing to do with whether you die or not. You are the number one enemy of our family, no matter who you are. When our family comes to
At this point today, I don’t care about anything anymore, haha.”
There was a deep sense of desolation in Duoji's tone. Their family was once full of glory. Their family once reached the pinnacle of power. Their family once owned countless gold and silver treasures. But now...
…Everything is gone, and I can’t even turn over.
"I know you don't care, and I can understand how crazy you are right now." Yan Fenghuo reached out and took out the chewing gum from his mouth, pinched it and played with it, lowered his head and asked, "Do you know the treasure of the Pala family?"
Hearing these words, Dorje narrowed his eyes hard. He had heard about the Pala family's treasure, but no one knew where the treasure was.
When the entire family fled, they couldn't take much with them, and a lot of wealth was lost.
It is missing, not confiscated or sealed, it is actually missing.
"Now you still want to use this method to escape?" Duoji said coldly.
"No," Yan Fenghuo said with a relaxed smile: "Pala told me about your family's treasure before he died, and asked me to give the treasure to the patriarch of the Pala family. If you were the patriarch, I would tell you. I
I don’t know how much wealth the Pala family has that has been passed down for hundreds of years, but I can be sure that only a very small part of it has been taken out of the country.”
Duoji licked his lips uneasily. Whether it was true or not, this temptation was too big for him. It was like a man walking in the desert who was tortured by thirst to the point of despair when he suddenly received a piece of news: there was a spring nearby.
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Yan Fenghuo raised his head, stared at Duoji's tongue licking his lips, and burst into a bright smile...
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