There is no need to say much about the three mercenaries who were so silenced by Qu Sen. After the three of them were shot and killed one after another, their things were quickly divided up by a group of fast-running bandits.

The legs and feet were slow and could only curse and disperse again, continuing to find targets that could be plundered.

The people in front of them got something, but when they faced the bullet, they also took a high risk. Everyone has guns in their hands, and their legs are slow, so they can't blame others.

The boss has already spoken and has to evacuate back to the mountain before noon. There is not much time left for everyone to get rich.

After most of the bandits dispersed, they turned around and walked back because their current location had already reached the scope of the economic pilot zone. When they walked forward, they were all deserted mountains, and there was basically no conclusion.

When a team that had no losses came together again, the head man looked at Lin Zi in front of him and waved his hand, signaling everyone to continue walking forward.

The reason why I made this different move from others is that although the head man was not very forward in front, his vision was very good.

He vaguely saw a "mercenary" flashing for a moment and disappeared. It was obvious that he was a smart man, and he ran away alone without his companion.

The leader takes the situation into consideration and will definitely not remind others. He waits patiently for others to disperse before he takes his subordinates to search in the direction where the figure disappears.

Occasionally dripping blood, marks on the humus soil when walking by, and grass thorns that were accidentally broken when moving forward...

Following the intermittent clues, the head man led his men to chase the mouth of the Xiaohe River.

The water was very clear. The mud and water that Qu Sen stirred up when he crawled before was washed away by the river in the past, making the traces of his crawling look particularly eye-catching.

"It's expensive to marry a friend! (I've been swimming and running away!)" A young man squatted down, looked carefully at the crawling traces under the water and reported to the head man.

The head man wanted his subordinates to go into the water to chase him, but his eyes swept toward the small dock that was not too far away and hesitated.

The villa of the small wharf is different from the villa of Bossang. No matter how powerful Boss Sang is, he is just a boss with some capital.

Although the goods stored in the small wharf and the small wharf belong to the local government in theory, everyone knows very well that they actually belong to the property of Mr. Cuenca, the chairman of the local autonomous government.

Who dares to provoke that big tiger? Not to mention robbing it, as long as it belongs to him, there are some drugs in the mountains that don’t even dare to get close to it. For fear of causing misunderstandings and causing disasters.

The head man was not sure at this time. He was chasing the mercenary who had been chasing and running away or hiding in the reeds. If he asked his men to go to the water to find him now, the garrison in the small dock might be fine, and he would think they wanted to attack him.

After carefully looking at the traces at the bottom of the water, I walked through the reeds and extended to the lake. The head man judged that the person was probably swimming and running.

I looked at the direction of the small pier, and then looked at the reeds on the lake. After hesitating for a long time, the fear in my heart gradually overwhelmed greed. I waved my hand and left with a few subordinates.

The reeds were close to the lake, and blood loss and fatigue had already blurred Qu Sen's consciousness. He grabbed the reeds tightly with both hands, trying hard to maintain his last trace of consciousness, and listened carefully to the movements on the lakeshore.

The buzzing sounds in his ears and the surging waves seriously interfered with Qu Sen's hearing. He could only vaguely hear someone's voice sounding on the shore. As for whether those people left or not, they had no idea when they left.

I don’t know how long I persisted, but Qu Sen’s hand holding the reed pole finally lost the last bit of strength. After barely holding on to the time of the river, he floated towards the center of the lake with the current flowing in the estuary...

After choking, Qu Sen's consciousness recovered a little. After struggling slightly, he lost his balance and choked again.

The M16 was lost at some point, but fortunately there was an empty bucket in the backpack that had previously been filled with pure water. The pitiful buoyancy held up the backpack and made Qu Sen, who could not move the water at all, not sink into the water and never float again.

The two arms subconsciously grabbed them, and finally caught a floating thing, and finally got a little force and finally lifted their head out of the water.

After coughing for a long time, I slowly waited for a while, and I could barely cheer up a little before I could see clearly that I was holding a life jacket with a lot of debris and algae hanging on half of my face.

After cleaning up the debris hanging on it a few times, you can vaguely see the orange-red life jacket, which is less burdensome and more buoyancy.

It is naturally impossible to wear a life jacket without a half face. However, holding it with both hands and the empty bucket in the backpack can barely lift Qu Sen's weight.

It was almost noon, and the sun was at its peak. The water surface around was full of dazzling white light. Qu Sen looked for a while before he was sure that he had almost floated to the center of the lake with the undercurrent under the water.

At this time, Qu Sen's thinking was already very slow. It took a long time to figure out that if he could keep moving along the water flow like this, he would almost pass through the lake and float into the river channel at the exit of the lake.

In that case, as long as you float a little further and find a place to get ashore, you should be not far from the Qianjian Bridge.

With such a perception in his heart, Qu Sen simply relaxed completely. He held half of his life jacket and closed his eyes, and slowly floated with the undercurrent in the slightly surging lake.

———

Yansang was very angry because his home in Dongshan Economic Crop Experimental Zone was snatched by rioters from the mountains.

The explanation given by the leader of the rioters was that Yan Sang left the security guards in his house and first attacked his subordinates with "rich" gains. Therefore, the subsequent action was an "retaliatory" action.

Yan Sang believed the explanation given by the leader of the riot soldiers. He knew that they could definitely do the things that his greedy men could kill and steal things.

But the security guard who escaped from his home reported on the phone that since midnight yesterday, the world was full of chaos. He and his brothers were staying honestly in the villa area and never left.

"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong" is indeed a common feature of a group of security guards, so when Zisang thought about it, he would have the courage to steal things from hundreds of rioters?

Obviously it's impossible!

The boss of Sang, who was unable to make up for the specific situation and felt sorry for his family, rushed back from Mengsa as soon as possible after confirming that the riots in the mountains would leave before noon.

Arrive at Ban Meisai to change the boat and take the water to return to Dongshan Experimental Zone.

After walking upstream along the river for an hour, the lake could be seen faintly in front of him, Sang ordered the boat to stop, and then sent two subordinates to the shore to find out if the rioters in the mountains had left now.

Seeing the two men jumping onto the shore while stepping on the boat, Jam Sang quickly ordered the boat to stay away from the shore, and save a few more soldiers from jumping out to jump onto the boat.

The boat was also very timid. When I heard the boss's words, I quickly started the motor and drove towards the middle of the river.

"Boss, there's someone!" A subordinate on the boat suddenly shouted and took out a pistol from his waist.

Following his guidance, Yan Sang saw a man in a camouflage uniform lying in the reeds beside the river.

"Put the gun!" Yan Sang frowned and scolded his subordinates, because he could see clearly that the person with his back was facing his back in the reeds, and there was a wound on his shoulder. He lay on something and there was no sound at all.

Even if it is not a dead person, I probably won’t breathe a long time ago.

"Come on, see if you are alive or dead." Yansang said to the boatman and his subordinates.

The man in the water, from his clothes and backpack on his back, could be seen that he was neither an armed force in the local government nor a bandit soldier in the mountains. Therefore, Jamang became a little curious.

"Boss, he has a lot of injuries." After his subordinates and the boatmen were working together to get the people in the water onto the boat, they reported.

Yansang is not a blind man, so he can see it naturally, so he snorted coldly without responding.

"I'm still angry!" After trying it with my hands, the boatman said something that Sang didn't want to know.

"See if there is any help." Yan Sang casually explained.

So the boatman and the subordinate began to search for the unconscious man, with a tactical watch on his wrist, a GLOCK pistol on his waist, two magazines, and an alloy nameplate with a chain in his pocket.

In addition, there are only earphones on the ears and connected hand tables.

There was nothing to gain, and the two of them stared at the backpack again.

There was not much in the backpack, and there were several gun magazines stuffed on the side, only one with bullets pressed inside, and the others were all empty. There was a set of jeans and shirts, two socks and bullets, a bag of biscuits and a three-to-five liter empty water bottle.

(When there is no special bullet bag, for the convenience of picking and putting, the bullets are sorted and put in the socks.)

When the two of them flipped through the medical bag, they finally found the thing they had been looking for - a thick dozen US dollars.

After finding the US dollar, the boatman and the men of the Sang subconsciously looked at each other and wanted to share the money, but before they could do it, they interrupted their movements with a light cough.

The one who made a sound was Boss Sang. When he saw two greedy guys looking at him, he said indifferently: "If you save someone, you can ask him for hard work openly."

The two knew that they were the boss of a rich family in the city, and they were very particular. But after all, they were just having sex with him and did not dare to disobey. They endured the greed in their hearts and stuffed the US dollar back into their backpack, tore open the medical bag and began to deal with the wounds of the unconscious.

"Give me the cards." After the two subordinates such as Sang had almost done the same, they said indifferently.

The subordinate quickly picked up the alloy nameplate he had found before and handed it to his boss with both hands.

The small sign is engraved with the Timberwolves' logo on one side, and the owner's name, blood type, and other identity information on the other side.

"Hunter  Chen~" Boss Yan Sang played with the nameplate in his hand and muttered in a low voice.

"Boss, the bandits are evacuating, but they have not left clean yet." The three subordinates who were inquiring about the news ran back panting and reported.

"Let's go to the pier." After getting back to the dock and picking up the subordinates on the shore, Jamang explained.

Not only was the local well-known businessman, but also a member of the autonomous region. After arriving at the pier, the head of the pier and the company commander of the guard company quickly showed up and greeted him with a smile.

After seeing the ceremony, the company commander of the guard company and Yan Sang quickly noticed the person being carried off the boat.

After taking a closer look at the face that still had a lot of oil paint, the expression on the guard company commander's face unconsciously stiffened.

"Ah, do you know him?" After noticed, Shisang asked.

"Oh, this person is a mercenary of the Timberwolves." The company commander of the guard company did not hide it. He thought for a while and added: "It seems that he is still the leader."
Chapter completed!