"Well, now there's no problem for the time being." Brother prisoner tore off the sleeve of his clothes and tied it to his thigh to temporarily stop the blood. He looked up and quietly glanced at grut. He found that grut was curiously observing the surrounding environment. His eyes were not here, so he quietly asked Fang Ze, "can you say whether this guy is a monster or a mountain god? I think you know him."

Although the prisoner knew that in the case of his own injury, whether he could successfully cross the border without leaving the pursuers depended on Fang Ze. So he should manage his curiosity and don't ask what he shouldn't ask. This tree man has nothing to do with Fang Ze at first sight. If someone else has something taboo that can't let outsiders know about their existence, it will be over if they are killed.

However, there are absolutely no fewer cats killed by curiosity than people killed by curiosity.

So brother prisoner thought for a long time, but he couldn't help asking.

The fabled creatures appear in front of our eyes, which is enough to subvert anyone's three outlooks.

"Have you ever heard of a Chinese department?" Fang Ze looked at his brother prisoner curiously, knowing that it was time for him to enter the big flicker mode again.

"What department?"

"Monster authority." Fang Ze put his palm across his lips and whispered.

"Monster authority?!" Brother prisoner was stunned on the spot.

After all, this name means that there are ghosts in the world, and because of the large number, the country has to set up a special department to manage it.

"Yes, it's the monster administration." Fang zeshen said to brother prisoner mysteriously, "I'm a member of the monster administration, which is responsible for managing all kinds of spirits in China. This time I came out because of the task."

"No." Brother prisoner just heard Fang Ze's words and was about to nod his head, but on second thought, he noticed the flaw in Fang Ze's words.

"You are a member of a national institution. How can you sneak back when you return home?"

Well, it seems that this prisoner is not as easy to cheat as fan Qing.

Fang Ze's eyes turned, and then fooled, "because of the particularity of our industry, even within the country, we don't know much about our existence, so." Fang Ze made an expression to brother prisoner that you know.

Although Fang Ze's words have many flaws like the mesh of black silk stockings, brother prisoner knows that he can only ask these questions. After all, the world they know is not long.

"Let's keep going now." Brother prisoner said to Fang Ze, "I'm afraid the gunshot just now will attract more people."

"Well, good." Fang Ze nodded, and just about to hold brother prisoner to his feet, the two saw grut curiously pick up the gun on the pursuer he had shot to death.

"Can tree people also use guns?" Brother prisoner asked strangely as he watched grut skillfully shoot up and aim his rifle.

"In fact, he has a high IQ."

Fang Ze just finished praising grut, and then he saw that grut was holding a rifle in one direction and hitting a shuttle of bullets. Then he didn't know whether it was because the low power of the gun made grut feel that the rifle was useless. With a twist of his hand, he twisted the rifle in his hand into a fried dough twist.

"High IQ?" Brother prisoner turned his head strangely and looked at Fang Ze.

“I am Groot。” Grut threw the gun that had become fried dough twist at random, and then walked to brother prisoner and Fang Ze and said.

"What is he talking about?" Brother prisoner looked at grut's expression and thought that grut should want to say something to him. But let alone that he doesn't understand tree people's language, even if he does, this tree people brother always speaks the same sentence, but he still doesn't understand it.

"He is saying that there are bullets in your wound. If you don't dig them out, it will hinder the healing of the wound and continue to cause bleeding. In this way, dressing alone is not allowed." I don't know if it's because there is a contractual relationship between Fangze and grut, so what grut said can be guessed by Fangze, so he translated for grut.

"Meow meow?"

Brother prisoner looked at Fang Ze with a confused face.

How can you analyze so many meanings from the syllables of three words?

“I am Groot。” Grut pointed to brother prisoner's injured thigh and opened his mouth again.

"He said he could take the bullet out for you." Fang Ze then translated.

Get it, get it.

Brother prisoner also knew that Fang Ze's translation should be no more than ten after seeing grute's action. Anyway, he didn't have the ability to understand what grute said, so he understood it according to Fang Ze's words.

He untied the sleeve that he had wrapped around his leg, and then Groot stretched out his finger and pressed it on brother prisoner's wound.

The intense pain made brother prisoner involuntarily send out a groan, and the bullet that had been trapped in brother prisoner's thigh muscle flew out of the wound like a soybean, and then fell to the side of the ground.

Seeing this, Fang Ze hurriedly took out a bottle of mineral water, helped brother prisoner deal with the wound, and then wrapped it up with his sleeve again. Fang Ze handed the second sword to grut and asked it to hit people as a fire stick. He himself carried brother prisoner on his back, and the two quickly left here.

In the next four hours' journey, although they were caught up by the pursuers behind several times, because of the existence of grut, all the enemies who caught up were patted into meat cakes and hung on the trees, so Fang Ze and brother prisoner arrived at the border with no risk.

"There's a signal." Brother prisoner took out his cell phone, looked at it, and then said to Fang Ze, "let's have a rest here now, I'll call."

Brother prisoner took out his cell phone and began to call. Fang Ze also hid in the shade of a tree and had a good rest.

Within half a minute of the call, brother prisoner hung up the phone. Then he turned to Fang Ze and said, "my people will come to pick me up in a moment. Then I will sneak into China first, and then return to China by plane. You can also enter China with me, and we will separate in China."

Although Fang Ze also wants to enter China as soon as possible, the guest this time is Shuren grut. This supernatural existence, Fang Ze, of course, can't take him through security checks in the country, take a train or plane, so Fang Ze said to brother prisoner, "I have something to do here, so I won't enter the country with you. You ask your people to bring me a backpack, decorate food and drink, and then take a mobile phone, and download the map around here."

After hearing Fang Ze's words, brother prisoner knew that Fang Ze was afraid of being discovered by others, so he nodded and agreed.

The two waited for about two hours. When it was almost dark, seven or eight people touched Fang Ze and them at night.

Fang Ze saw brother prisoner's men coming from afar, so he asked grut to hide temporarily. When he got something and said goodbye to brother prisoner, he turned around to meet with grut, and the two walked towards the forest at the junction of China and Vietnam.

Fang Ze and grut walked in the border forest for two days. Although they were unable to determine their location, it was estimated that they had almost crossed the border line, and the mobile phone would have a little signal from time to time. However, because the mobile phone card in the mobile phone was handled by brother prisoner's men, Fang Ze did not intend to use this mobile phone card to contact his family for safety.

I only hope that when the Internet is better, I can use wechat QQ or something.

"Da Da." The sound of came from the front. Fang Ze, who had been very familiar with the sound of rifles these two days, certainly heard that there was a rifle firing in front of him, when he was about to hide behind a big tree.

“I am Groot。” Although grut also heard the gunshot, he didn't panic at all, but pointed to the front.

"You said that the man who shot was more than 300 meters away from us, and there were other people with rifles around them?"

“I am Groot。”

"Oh, you mean that there are a lot of uniformed people surrounding four people with guns, and one of them with a gun is tied to a hostage."

When Fang Ze saw grut nodding, he knew that he had guessed what grut said.

He poked his head, but found that he couldn't see anything, and he didn't know how grut saw so much.

However, the men in uniform and the robbers who kidnapped the hostages.

The only possibility of such a scene on the border is that there is an exchange of fire between the anti drug police and drug traffickers.

"Let's get closer." Fang Ze now has grut, a super bodyguard, so he is not afraid of anything even if he has thrown the rifle he was holding before he separated from his brother.

The two men lowered their footsteps and slowly moved forward. Under a small slope, they found four hijackers and a female robber.

In the mountains not far away, many policemen in anti drug police uniforms are gradually forming a siege, trying to completely surround these four people.

Although Fangze and grut were on the hillside and the four drug dealers could not find them, they were seen very clearly in the sight of the anti drug police.

"Team Zhang, there are people on the hillside in the northwest." Two anti drug policemen, who were slowly moving towards Fangze, saw two people appear on the hillside they had originally planned to pass just halfway through the road.

"Is it the gang of drug dealers?" Team Zhang raised their binoculars to see more clearly, but as soon as they opened the mirror, they just framed grut's appearance.

"The other side seems to be wearing camouflage." Team Zhang observed grut carefully and said, "if he hadn't moved, I almost thought it was just a tree."

"That should be the companion of this drug dealer undoubtedly.

Zhang's teammates suddenly heard their teammates' voices when they found others, and immediately stopped moving forward, carefully observing who Fang Ze and grut were.

But at this time, Fang Ze just stared at the drug dealers below, and did not find that he had been found.

"Da Da" several more shots came.

Although the anti drug police took advantage of the number of people, the police were afraid to shoot because the drug traffickers held a hostage in their hands, so the scene was very deadlocked for a time.