This night taught people a very uneasy life. Xie Lanshan was restless, half asleep and half awake, and got up before dawn.
Turn on the TV, which is broadcasting the big news that happened last night this morning. In order to take care of the audience's emotions, only the scene of rescuers using dismantling tools to rescue the wounded appeared in the camera, while the scene of the deceased being carried out of the rubble flashed by.
But Xie Lanshan still saw a scorched corpse with a stump and a severed head under the collapsed reinforced concrete. A hand stretched out from the ruins, and on the blackened armband was a fox in good spirits.
The excavation and rescue was futile. In the news screen, there were constantly corpses being carried out. Mu Kun placed enough explosives, and none of the Blue Fox team members who went to the rescue survived.
Staring at the TV screen without blinking, Xie Lanshan felt cold and nauseous for no reason. He took a backpack, simply packed a little luggage, brought a dagger, and hid the gun he had collected from Tao Longyue in his waist.
Zang Yifeng on the sofa turned over and saw the gun in a daze, and a shock completely woke him up.
After listening to most of the news content, he probably guessed what happened to the other party. He sighed and shook his head, and said with emotion: "It's so miserable..."
Seeing that Xie Lanshan was about to go out after packing his things, he asked in horror, "Going out so early?"
"I'm going to find the A-Xia you know. Since she's been with Sister T for a while, she should be able to reveal some news when she wakes up."
"Want me to come with you?"
"Need not."
"Are you going to find that drug lord?"
"My lover may have fallen into his hands, and I have to find him." A pair of dark eyes were still repulsive, clearly reminding: Don't care about what you shouldn't care about.
"It's more than that..." The other party was ill-natured, looking at the strong suffocation, Zang Yifeng was finally in the way, and he had some vision, so he closed his mouth in time. He said, "I bought some anti-inflammatories for you yesterday and put them next to the stove. You can't go to the hospital for your injury. Anyway, you can get your own snacks."
After stepping out, Xie Lanshan looked back at the man on the sofa, and his eyes became as friendly as possible: "I have been taken care of these days, and I will pay you back the money."
In the same days, Zang Yifeng can understand that this person is really contradictory, sometimes he looks downright vile, and sometimes he looks like a bodhisattva, like being torn from side to side by others, and everyone else thinks that he is working hard. The door was opened by Xie Lanshan, and a refreshing wind rushed in from outside. Zang Yifeng was agitated by the cold and fresh air, and finally couldn't help but ask: "If you want to avenge your teammates, there is really no need to take risks. Well, don't they deserve it when they treat you like this?"
Xie Lanshan stopped where he was, and was silent for a long while with a look on his face, then turned back to the kitchen, and left after taking the medicine.
Zang Yifeng has been watching the other party leave with complicated eyes, until the person has been gone for a long time, he suddenly slammed the bed board hard, and became very frustrated.
After inquiring about the news from A Xia, Xie Lanshan took a bus to leave Hanhai and went to the city where the explosion occurred. It is very close to the China-Myanmar border. Based on what he knows about Mukun, this pervert likes to watch the prey in the net struggle with his own eyes. He must be lurking in a corner of the city, grinding his teeth and sucking blood in the dark, enjoying The outcome of revenge.
Xie Lanshan had guessed at this moment that Shen Liufei was probably not in Mu Kun's hands, otherwise he would have let him appear in the video to lure him to the door.
But there must be a conclusion between him and Mu Kun, and the final chapter of this story is your death and my death.
The city is separated from Myanmar by a river, it is old enough, but the streets are neat and clean. The streets are full of small restaurants and small shops, and there are many colorful billboards.
Like a piece of iron attracted by a magnetic pole, Xie Lanshan haunts the worst local bars at night. He has done undercover work, and he is too familiar with the signs in the eyes of drug dealers, and he knows at a glance who has the goods in his pocket.
Walking into another bar, Xie Lanshan deliberately chose the most conspicuous vacant seat in front of the bar to sit down and put his heavy backpack on the bar, causing the entire bar to shake.
Standing behind the bar is the boss. He stretched out his hand to help the guest deliver the bag. Who knows, before his hand touched the bag, Xie Lanshan scolded coldly: Don't move.
The boss sneered, indicating that he was not malicious, and tried to have a few more words with the other party.
"It's your first time here, I haven't seen you before."
"Um."
"Are you local? I don't look like that."
"no."
"Just here?"
"Just here."
"Where did you come from?"
"A little bit north of here."
"Which city is North Point? Your Mandarin is so standard that I can hardly guess it."
"Han Hai."
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Every sentence was answered in a succinct, expressionless manner, and no matter how talkative the boss was, he could only go back.
But everyone looked at him. A beautiful man who can be admired by the same sex and coveted by the opposite sex, and has the air of a prodigal son, all eyes in the bar naturally fall on him. Xie Lanshan was satisfied with such eyes, he just wanted to let Mu Kun know that he was here.
Combined with the information given by A-Xia, Xie Lanshan inquired about the source of the red ice from a drug dealer, and from this inferred Mu Kun's hiding place.
He walked in the dark, originally just wanting to find out the truth, but unexpectedly found Ling Yun who had been missing for a long time.
In a small wooden house with a musty smell, Ling Yun was still wearing his blood-stained clothes, his face was covered with a black hood, and his head was crooked to the side of his neck. The room was dimly lit, but he could see traces of abuse all over his body, stern welts, bloody stab wounds, several flesh flying, and even white bones.
Xie Lanshan had seen Ling Yun in the video, and he was tortured so badly.
Look around carefully to confirm that Mu Kun and his large army are not here. Xie Lanshan picked up the gun but dropped it, knocked out Mu Kun's men who were holding the handle outside the door, sneaked into the wooden house in the moonlight, and came to Ling Yun who was bound.
"Lingyun?" Xie Lanshan whispered to the other party. Seeing that Lingyun seemed to have heard the call, he said in a low voice and eagerly, "I'll take you home."
He started to take off the other party's headgear, but Ling Yun suddenly woke up and slammed his head into his forehead.
The wound on the shoulder has been infected for a long time, and the fever has continued to be low for a while. Suddenly, he was hit hard on the forehead and suddenly fell back to the ground. He immediately tried to get up from the ground, but his dizziness aggravated the dizziness even if he moved, and his shoulder, which had not healed from the gunshot wound, was even more painful, but after hesitating for a while, Ling Yun in front of him had already stood up and pointed his gun at him. took him.
"Alan, I know you so well, you are more firm than anyone else in sticking to the 'never leave'."
The other party took off the black headgear by himself. Xie Lanshan did not expect that this "Ling Yun" who was tortured to the last breath and covered with bruises was actually Mu Kun himself.
Every scar on his body is real. In order to induce Xie Lanshan to take the bait, Mu Kun was cruel enough to himself.
In fact, when Xie Lanshan walked into the second bar, Mu Kun got the news.
So he was happy to release his information to the public, and he knew that he was going to come to the door after all. He had already avenged the blue fox, not leaving Ling Yun in the warehouse with the explosives and waiting for the ashes to disappear together, in fact, it was for him. He's been waiting for him long enough.
A figure who was hiding outside the door flew out like a flying figure and hit Xie Lanshan hard on the back of the head, knocking him out.
The figure was one of Mu Kun's subordinates, and he said to his boss, "That's it."
Unexpectedly, Mu Kun gave him a heavy slap in the face with a backhand, and he cursed viciously: "Who made you strike so hard."