Forty minutes later, a patrol team arrived, but what they saw were only twenty-five corpses arranged neatly.
The other party just stepped forward to check and immediately caused a huge explosion!
Under the body, there were three or four explosives that Li Mu collected temporarily. Together with the remaining oil in the car, it was another total destruction!
This is a common trick used by the Golden Triangle. Unexpectedly, they themselves were the ones who fell into the trap this time.
At this time, Li Mu had already made a large circle and arrived at the poppy field outside the militants' stronghold. This time, he planned to change positions and sneak into the village in a different way.
Poppy is an annual herbaceous plant, sown in March and April, blooming in July, and the seeds mature in late August.
This is the season when poppies bloom. At this time, poppies all over the mountain are in bloom. This devil plant has many colors. At a glance, the entire hillside is covered with colorful flowers and fruits, which is really beautiful.
In the early morning, the morning mist of the Golden Triangle was drifting. Li Mu stood on the hillside and looked down. He saw many millet farmers wearing gray linen clothes and straw hats carrying pickaxes working in the fields.
Looking at this peaceful scene, Li Mu's heaving chest gradually calmed down.
However, when Li Mu looked down the hillside, his pupils suddenly shrank.
The millet farmers in front of me all have disabilities.
Some are blind in one eye, some are missing several fingers, and some are even missing a hand!
These people were not born with disabilities, the injuries on their bodies were all punishments left by General Pancha's men.
As long as someone resists planting these crops or the yield is of poor quality, they will be brutally punished by the militants.
It can be said that the most miserable people in the Golden Triangle are these farmers who grow devil plants.
Generations of them have been like tool men, growing these crops for drug traffickers throughout their lives.
And these crops have brought huge pain to the entire human race.
Every year, countless people are killed and their families are separated from their families by these devil plants.
Thinking of this, Li Mu took a deep breath, carried his gun, and walked along the field path towards the village.
Along the way, the millet farmers were all doing their own work. When they saw Li Mu passing by, they all did not dare to raise their heads and worked even harder to loosen the soil and pull out weeds.
There were several supervisors sitting in the arbor playing cards with whips in their hands, and they saw Li Mu from a distance.
However, after being transformed by Li Mu's elementary makeup skills, he already looked similar to the Southeast Asians in the village. With the cover up of the wound bandage, he looked quite similar.
Li Mu was also a very brave man, so he walked all the way. The people in the shed looked at him, and he nodded to them, and then walked straight into the village along the path.
The armed men in the pavilion were all busy playing cards, and no one could see Li Mu clearly. There were many injured people in the village, and they were not patrolmen responsible for interrogation. Naturally, no one would be idle and run away.
After walking more than ten meters, he came up and asked Li Mu's identity.
Of course, this premise is that Li Mu is an Oriental, and he walked very calmly, so it is really difficult to doubt his identity.
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The village was not too lively in the morning, with smoke rising from the roofs of every house.
The millet farmers, both men and women, had to go to the fields. The militants suffered heavy losses after yesterday's battle. Because there were not enough manpower and strict security at night, there were no people in the rear of the village in the early morning, and it even seemed a little deserted.
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Li Mu is a professionally trained senior special forces soldier, so of course he won't look around to attract attention.
His walking posture was neither sneaky nor ostentatious. Although he seemed to be looking intently, he had actually used the corner of his eye to see the streets and alleys in the village thoroughly.
Carrying a gun on his back, he walked a large circle around the area where millet farmers gathered. After avoiding several waves of routine morning patrol teams, Li Mu finally walked through most of the village.
It has to be said that after two months of brutal training by Li Wudi, the brain width of Li Mu after he regained consciousness has far exceeded that of normal humans.
With the help of super memory, how many households are there in the village, which household is suitable for hiding, where are the cliffs, where the terrain is high, where the rivers running through the village flow... everything is like a systematic drawing.
Like a map, it is stored in detail in Li Mu's developed hippocampus.
After planning several escape routes from the village, Li Mu finally walked confidently and boldly toward his destination.
Arriving near the canyon used for transporting goods again, Li Mu stood cautiously in the shadow of a house and carefully observed his surroundings.
On both sides of the canyon, many sandbags used in wartime and flood control were piled up. Two armed men with guns stood nearby, chatting quietly in Vietnamese, showing lewd smiles from time to time.
It seems that the key positions are still guarded.
Seeing the two people blocking his way, Li Mu did not intend to attack by force.
As a top killer, such a small problem can't trouble Li Mu at all.
As Li Mu walked around the two people lightly, Li Mu, who was standing in the blind spot of the two people's perspectives, came to the edge of the cliff. After completing a few neat climbing movements, Li Mu, who grabbed the rock wall with both hands, quietly descended to the cliff like Spider-Man.
On a rolling belt.
Li Mu, who walked lightly all the way down and quickly arrived at the bottom of the cliff, was surprised to find that the transportation conditions here were actually somewhat different from what he had imagined.
At the end of the conveyor belt, there was a pruned stone beach. Several mining lamps were set up on wooden poles on both sides of the stone beach. Li Mu barely had to walk further before he saw a small dock, inside which an underground river was flowing very slowly.
If you don't look closely at the flow, you can't help but think that it is a pool of stagnant water.
Looking further inside, I saw that the entire underground river extended to the end of the canyon and penetrated into a dark cave.
He should have thought that the drug trade in the Golden Triangle has always relied on the complex water system network of the Mekong River.
But this would completely disrupt Li Mu's plan.
This General Pancha was indeed cunning. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined where the other party would use underground rivers to transport all the drugs in stock.
"No wonder no matter how much I checked the satellite cloud images, I couldn't find General Pancha's drug storage place. It turns out that Cangzha guy hid the 2,000 tons of goods through the underground canal somewhere in the middle of the mountain."
Li Mu couldn't help but think about it, how exactly does this work?
If the goods are put into the water and put down the river by rafting, what should I do if they are robbed?
Immediately, Li Mu thought of a possibility, spreading transportation, or simply going underwater.
Not only is the entire river channel blessed by natural chasms, it is difficult to salvage it. Even if someone is hiding in the river, the GPS positioning hidden in the cargo can easily detect abnormalities.
After thinking of this possibility, Li Mu's brows gradually furrowed.
Although he guessed that the opponent's lair might be hidden in the heart of the mountain, Li Mu couldn't get excited at all.
The network of this underground river is intricate, and since Pancha is notoriously cunning, it would be difficult for the group of them to find his lair if there was no one to lead the way.
What's even more difficult is that since General Pancha has been able to secure his position as the leader in the Golden Triangle for more than twenty years and is still alive and well, it proves that his hiding place must be extremely secret.
"Looking at it this way, the safest way is to find a way to hang on the ship and follow the transport ship quietly to the lair."
Li Mu secretly thought in his heart, and at the same time shook his head and sighed helplessly. It seems that the plan may have to change. It may not be realistic to completely wipe out the armed forces in the other side's village. The first priority for all of them is to kill Pancha. This
This guy is not only a cancer in the world, but also a source of threat to all Li Mu’s family members!
Just as he was lost in thought, the corner of Li Mu's eye suddenly glanced at an inconspicuous location, where an imperceptible small red dot flashed. Li Mu's pupils shrank suddenly. He was so familiar with the red dot.
, that’s the infrared sensing device under the camera probe!