Yang Ningning urged again and again, obviously afraid of the so-called "boss".
Song Xiang and others separated from her and walked into the rain forest.
There were searchlights behind the village and patrols on the high tower. Song Xiang and his party had to bend down and walk carefully.
"She said it was so serious. I wanted to stay and see who it was." Lan Jingyu did not forget to talk while running away.
Song Xiang was actually curious in his heart, but he was more afraid of being in danger, so he ran away first.
Rongqi: "Someone is coming."
Lan Jingyu: "Oh."
Song Xiang thought it was a trap just now, but he didn't expect the other party to close the trap so quickly.
Yan Han squatted down in front of her and carried her on his back with one hand.
Song Xiang was so nervous by his behavior that he didn't dare to breathe.
She couldn't walk fast because her foot was injured, but Shun Han carried her on his back and walked much faster.
Song Xiang noticed that the red light on Yanhan's watch kept flashing and became brighter and brighter.
Lan Jingyu: "We're here."
Um?
Song Xiang was at a loss.
The next second, there was a bang.
Yan Han's steps stopped.
The sound of rustling footsteps came from all directions, and at least twenty or thirty people quickly surrounded them from front to back.
"Mr. Yan, if you just left like this in the dark, you really don't think of our boss as a friend, right?"
A flashlight came over and Song Xiang subconsciously closed his eyes.
Yan Han put her down and stood in front of her.
"Third brother, talk nonsense to them. First teach Yan a lesson, and then take him back to see the boss. I don't believe the boss can't stop him."
So that's it. It seems that this not very clever trap has nothing to do with Yang Zhen, but was done by his men.
"Suddenly I feel sorry for Yang Zhen." Lan Jingyu said quietly.
Song Xiang clenched his hands, unsure of the current situation. When he lowered his head, he saw that Yan Han's watch had stopped flashing.
Footsteps from the opposite side approached, almost threatening the severe cold.
Her heart tightened, and she saw the other person coming over with a knife, raising his foot to kick Yan Han.
However, when the opponent's leg was halfway raised, Yan Han pulled Song Xiang out of the way and kicked the opponent's leg from the side. The force of his foot was so fierce that when the opponent fell, he directly stepped on the opponent's calf.
Song Xiang clearly heard the sound of broken joints, and the hairs on his back grew.
There was a shrill scream.
"Damn it! You are looking for death!"
On the opposite side, the third brother saw this and immediately cursed and took out the wooden warehouse from his waist.
Song Xiang's eyes widened and he subconsciously shivered.
"careful!"
There was a series of sharp sounds, but it was not the familiar "thumping" sound. It seemed that many things were hitting the ground.
Song Xiang was completely confused. Yan Han hugged her sideways, and she realized that the third brother had no chance to open the wooden warehouse.
She raised her head, but before she could see the situation clearly, her eyes were dazzled by the strong light in the sky. Then, there was the sound of densely packed arrows hitting each other. They all fell outside the encirclement, and none of them hit them.
.
"Third brother! You are not one of us!!!"
There were curses and calls for help all around, and the firepower from above was too dense, giving them no chance to fight back.
Song Xiang leaned in Yan Han's arms and vaguely felt the sound of wind coming from the top, followed by the sound of propellers.
It's a helicopter.
The sound of strafing finally ended.
Song Xiang panted slightly and raised his head from Yan Han's arms, only to see clearly above.
A ladder was lowered, and someone was getting off the plane.