"Quick, quick..." Dai Fei is armed and waves to use the gravity truck hidden in the side. The container is pried open by the car. There are some useless packages and nothing.

Someone opened the package. It was all useless clothes and metalwork.

Dai Fei thinks of Xia Qing. Xia Qing points to the inside and says faintly, "that door pries open."

There is nothing in the container.

Only internal people know that there is heaven and earth in it.

The door couldn't be opened. Dai Fei's subordinates melted a hole in the hard door with high-temperature iron melting tools, and opened the door from the inside. There were two old men about 50 years old bound in the small space. They look older than they really are.

Maybe it's because of the excessive use of the brain. The hair is all gone.

Round and bald.

"Who are you?" A scientist asked angrily.

Daifei was holding his cigar and looked very domineering. "Save your people."

His men untied the scientists, pressed them out, quickly got into another car, quickly left the scene, and the subordinates who went after the agent also came back. The man ran away and didn't catch him.

Dai Fei doesn't matter.

They quickly left the highway, Xia Qing and Gu 771 car, she called an Xiaoyao, "the person has arrived, temporarily in Dai Fei's hand, how to do?"

"What do you think?"

"Maybe you can persuade to observe for a while."

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She was chatting at ease. Suddenly, she felt that there was a rocket launcher coming in front of her. She had no sound for a moment. Xia Qing quickly turned the steering wheel and hit the forest of the road. The rocket blasted a section of the road. They aimed at their car again, and they jumped out of the car, one left and one right.

The body rolled out of the forest for a distance and hid behind the tree with his head in his arms. The rocket hit the car and exploded with a sharp spark.

"Damn it!" Xia Qing is very angry. Gu Qiqi's mobile phone has not been turned off. An Xiaoyao doesn't dare to say a word. When he hears the explosion, his heart is like being blown open. The most important people in his life are thousands of miles away. They are in danger, but he can't do anything.

"Dafei, son of a bitch!" Gu Qiqi was furious and his arm was bloodied by the thorns in the forest.

"Seven seven? Where's Qingqing? Is she OK Hearing her voice, an Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief. Gu Qiqi took his mobile phone and asked Xia Qing, "Qingqing, Xiaoyao asked you."

"I can't die!" Xia Qing gave a full roar, bared his teeth and came out from behind a tree, supporting his waist as if he had been pregnant for several months, "Laozi's waist..."

"I said Daifei is not trustworthy. You are not on guard. At least one person should be with you." An Xiaoyao said, although he and Dai Fei had a face-to-face, he had a thorough understanding of this person's character.

Fortunately, both women are OK.

"Xiaoyao, say it later. Let's take care of the wound." She hung up the phone and hobbled out of the forest. Her arm was covered with blood. It was horrible. It was all flesh and blood. She didn't care.

Xia Qing holds the waist and exaggerates like a pregnant woman.

She was wearing a brown vest, a pair of army green trousers, the armed belt was loose, and there were some blood stains on her arm, which was not serious. It looked like a fire rose on the battlefield.

Well, pregnant rose.

"What's wrong with your waist?"

"Come and bandage my wound." Xia qingnu, Gu Qiqi around her back, Xia Qing from the car to roll down not too bad luck, hit a sharp stone, the stone into a small section.

I have a dinner appointment with my friend. It's four o'clock today. I'll go home and write a little later. Maybe it's a little later. Don't worry. Guess who's the mastermind of this matter. It's interesting.