Outright Favoritism Chapter 1228: : More squeamish than a woman?

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One day later, under the deployment of Zong Zhan, the action team decided to carry out a raid and encircle the criminal gang.

Siluo intended to attack each other's lair with them, but when she woke up at five o'clock in the morning, she found that only she and Gu Chen were left in the camp with big eyes.

At the corner of the bed, there was a note: Danger ahead, wait for me to come back. ——Zhan.

Gu Chen messed up the broken hair on the top of his head, squinted to observe the footprints in the grass, "Are we two being counted?"

"What did you eat last night?" Silo was expressionless, rubbing her fingers thoughtfully.

Three seconds later, Gu Chen pursed his lips and smirked, "In addition to compressed biscuits, there is also an anti-eczema medicine, which Su Lao Si asked me to take."

Siluo bends her lips clearly, "I, yes, yes."

The jungle is damp, and many of my colleagues have eczema. When Su Laosi distributed medicine to everyone last night, Xi Luo and Gu Chen had no doubts at all.

That medicine, I'm afraid there is a stable ingredient in it.

"What should I do now?" Gu Chen looked into the distance, "We are only a few kilometers away from the other side's nest. If we rush over..."

Siluo looked at the dew marks on the lawn footprints, then listened for two seconds, "It's too late."

According to her guess, the action team may have set off in the first half of the night.

Riding over on foot may not be able to help.

Siluo didn't know what she was thinking, her expression getting more and more serious.

She folded back to her tent, opened the backpack and took out a thick black mobile phone from the mezzanine.

When I saw this, Gu Chen was surprised, "Why do you have a satellite phone? The boss gave it to you?"

"No."

Siluo didn't give too much explanation, and he paused for a moment with his thumb on the buttons, and finally pressed four numbers.

……

Four hours in the blink of an eye.

The drug-making criminal gang hiding in the low-lying hinterland of the primitive jungle is fighting to the death.

The action team has two hundred people, and the special team members of Lao and Myanmar are also two hundred people.

The three parties cooperated to prepare to break the opponent's nest.

But the criminal gang has been developing for many years, and there are as many as 3,000 people entrenched in the nest. Even if there are casualties, the number is still an absolute advantage.

The jackal, who had attacked Silo, was now covering the crime leader and retreating back.

The joint action team is coming in fiercely, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo.

The burnt jackal, hiding behind him, proposed: "Boss, I have arranged a helicopter to come in for rescue. As long as I can escape, the back road will not be a problem."

The boss is a man who is over fifty years old, his face is full of flesh, his neck is covered with tattoos, "A Jackal, take some people to go with you, after we evacuate, we will blow up the base."

"The brothers..."

The leader wiped the dust off his body, "I can't control that much, take a few trusted brothers, and the others will fend for themselves."

This kind of criminal gang is only profitable, and human lives can be compared to nothing.

As the fighting between the two sides got longer and longer, the sound of gunfire mixed with screams.

It was about 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and the sound of the propeller came from the southeast.

The jungle vegetation was rustling, and among the towering treetops, a dark green helicopter hovered directly above the old nest from far and near.

Zong Zhan in the dark place and the person in charge of Lao Burma exchanged a few words with sign language, and quickly came to the conclusion that this helicopter does not belong to any of the three parties.

"Boss, the source of the opponent is unknown, in case they destroy the base directly..."

"No." Zong Zhan stared at the rear wing of the helicopter with awe-inspiring eyes until he saw a very cryptic sign, and a thought-provoking smile appeared on his lips, "It's his own."

At this moment, the cabin doors on both sides of the helicopter slowly opened, and two figures appeared at the cabin doors respectively, with machine guns still mounted in front of them.

Zong Zhan reminded everyone to take precautions, and then the assault rifle pierced through the trees and launched a rain of bullets at the crime base.

Xiong Ze stared at the figure in the cabin dumbfounded, and slapped his thighs and shouted: "Fuck you, is it Sister Luo?"

"Now... are the reporters so awesome?"

Under Silo's offensive blessing, Jackal and the others can only run around, and there is no room for counterattack at all.

Xiong Ze rolled forward and came to Zong Zhan's body, his face solemnly reminded, "Boss, if Luo sister continues to attack, the base is likely to be destroyed, then the criminal evidence..."

"Don't worry, she knows better than you how important these things are."

Zong Zhan looked up at the woman in the sky with a proud and proud look.

Long hair is flying, body shape is vigorous, squatting at the door of the cabin like a magic soldier.

His woman can be beautiful and sassy, ​​gentle or fierce.

……

After another three hours of tug-of-war, the criminal gang’s nest was successfully captured by the action team.

The important figure Jackal and the leader were both captured.

The gunfire gradually ceased, the cabin was lowered vertically, and the two figures slid into the jungle. In less than three minutes, the helicopter disappeared over the base.

And the criminal leader has never been able to wait for the plane to come to the rescue, let alone know which part of the problem went wrong.

The afterglow of twilight sprinkled a piece of golden in the jungle.

Zong Zhan stopped in place, looking at the figure coming from the ten thousand zhang ray of light, he couldn't help but greet him.

"I have to come to join in the fun, so I can't stay free?" Zong Zhan suddenly stood in front of Shi Luo, hooked her shoulder and sucked on her lips, "Does your hand hurt?"

For nearly two hours of continuous shooting, the recoil of the handle of the gun is not trivial.

Silo raised his leg and kicked him, "If you bring me here, why should I call the Special Intelligence Agency for support?"

"Boer..." Zong Zhan pulled up her swollen palm and kneaded it gently, and muttered with her eyes down, "If I bring you here, I will be distracted."

A man who has been invincible once has a weakness, it will become a fatal flaw.

Siluo snorted with a smile, "Don't be so obedient to coax me, you must be afraid that I will hold you back."

"No." Zong Zhan retorted simply, looking at the woman's fingers distressedly, and sighed, "Where you are, it will attract my attention. In that case, I can't concentrate and commit crimes. Gang fights."

Siluo turned her head and looked away, but the corners of her mouth created a faint smile, "I count you acquainted."

Zong Zhan likes her occasional arrogant appearance, like an arrogant little fox, bright and cunning.

The man leaned forward, wanted to hug her, wanted to kiss her, and then...

"Two, look at me!" Gu Chen stood behind them with shaking arms, then raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "The wounded asked for a bandage."

His palms are all blisters rubbed by the handle of the gun, and it hurts even when they move.

Zong Zhan glanced at Siluo's palm again, raised his eyelids to look at Gu Chen, and sneered: "You are really good, more squeamish than a woman?"