"Grandpa, my company has something to do," He Zhengxi said calmly, and glanced at the second floor as if it was a bit unaware.

Nalan Qing snorted coldly and said with some displeasure: "It seems that the old man, I, really, is not as good as yours!"

"Grandpa, you are the most important thing. I promise to come back before dinner." He Zhengxi said as if coaxing a child.

"Then you come back soon!"

At this moment, a pair of cold eyes on the second floor were watching all this.

....

Two hours later, major European news platforms revealed that "an Asian man was killed in a famous hotel. He was suspected to be a major criminal who had escaped from a certain organization. He had no obvious wounds on his body, nor had he seen any poisoning or drowning. The hotel surveillance camera did not capture any suspects entering and leaving. The cause of death was supernatural, and some people suspected that he died of curses."

At this time, He Zhengxi was driving towards Nalan's house, and the news was playing on the radio. He curled his lips and smiled a little comfortable.

Suddenly, a large truck drove towards him quickly at the corner ahead. He Zhengxi's eyes were so stinged by the lights that he couldn't open. He snorted coldly in his breath, and gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Some people can't help it."

He calmly closed his eyes, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the truck at full speed. At the critical moment, he suddenly turned the steering wheel to the right and avoided the truck perfectly. Although he successfully avoided the truck, he did not expect that there would be more cars waiting for him in front.

Half an hour later, this scene appeared on a European viaduct. A limited edition Bugatti was chased by several heavy off-road vehicles and accidentally hit the railing. After an explosion, it fell into the river.

At this time, Mu Enxi and the 13th Army were hiding in the jungle for many days. Suddenly, an electric shock came from the birthmark on her back, and a bad feeling surged into her heart.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Bai Ruochen next to him asked with concern. Although Mu Enxi was very dedicated and did not move, he obviously heard a woman's uncomfortable voice.

"It's okay, the target appears immediately, be careful to be hidden." Mu Enxi said in a low voice.

"yes!"

"Boss, the target appears, a miniature pickup truck with a license plate "sb1113". There are three people in the car, and they all have heavy weapons on their hands. The weapons should all be in the back compartment, and the bomb should be in the hands of the person in the second row." Fang Zixuan's voice came from the earplugs.

"Okay, go as planned." Mu Enxi ordered.

...

In the pickup truck, the driver was whistling and said comfortably: "San brother, you will leave the jungle immediately. After passing this jungle, it will be the Russian border. At that time, the mafia people will come back to pick us up. Didn't you say that the Chinese army is so powerful? That's it?"

The man known as the third brother suddenly opened his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Don't you think we've been going too smoothly this way? Be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship."

"Brother Third, you're too careful. You'll leave China in a few kilometers. Even if they want to do anything, you can't do anything!" said the driver disdainfully.

"I really don't know how you joined the special forces before. I can't even understand such a simple principle. Not to mention a few kilometers, it's easy for Chinese soldiers to kill us in Russia." The man who was called the third brother scolded.

"I think the third brother is right, and I also think the journey has been going too smoothly." The person sitting in the passenger seat also said with a vigilant look on his face.

"Made! It seems like the tire has exploded!" the person in the cab suddenly said.

"What's going on? Go and have a look?" The third brother ordered the people in the cab.

At some point, Lan Yu, who was hiding under the car, poked the tire. When the man walked to the car to check the tire, the white wind in the grass rushed out, covered her mouth and nose, and attacked Lan Yu from the front and back, and put him down effortlessly. Then the two of them quickly hid into the grass.

"Why did Lao Liu go for so long?" asked the co-pilot.

"No, if there is a situation, you go down and take a look, be careful." The person who was called the third brother ordered.

"Okay!" The man immediately took out the qiang from behind his waist, went to the hall, carefully pushed open the door, and walked downwards. He walked over step by step with his back against the car in a vigilant posture, and there was no figure of the man. His heart skipped a beat. Oh no, the situation was not good. He immediately ran out of the car, but it was too late, and two or three black things suddenly appeared in the grass and looked at him.

"Don't shout, otherwise you will be knocked down with one shot!" Bai Ruochen lowered his voice, stern and kind, and took away the gun from his hand.

The man looked dissatisfied and took advantage of the inattention of everyone, shouting at the car: "Third brother, go quickly, there are soldiers!"

The people in the car were wondering why they would take a look for it for so long. When he heard this shout, he immediately put down his things, jumped to the cab, closed the window and locked the door, and then started the engine. Regardless of whether the car was safe, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

Everyone pulled the corners of their mouths at the same time, showing an evil smile, looking at the man like an idiot.

"Brother, thank you. I didn't expect you to be so loyal, but you can't be saved by someone you call Third Brother!" Lan Yu teased with a playful look on his face.

"You...you did it on purpose." The man realized that he had fallen into the trap.

Everyone just smiled and didn't say anything.

The man called the third brother finally parked his car in the valley of the jungle, surrounded by dense forests. Because there were few people coming and going, the road leading out was blocked by trees. The man dared not drive forward, nor did he dare to retreat, so he had to abandon the car with his things in his arms and escape. After all, he was from a foreign special forces soldier. Although he stayed in the laboratory for many years, his body was still light. He jumped, squeezed into the woods next to him, took out his compass and sabre, and walked northwards three times. This time he fell into Mu Enxi's trap.

"The target is approaching, all groups are paying attention." Mu Enxi ordered to the intercom.

The man soon entered the depths of the jungle. He looked around. Because it was dark, he thought that this should be safe. The jungle was big and deep. If he wanted to go out smoothly, he had to preserve his strength, so he planned to use the existing materials to set up a simple tent to rest. But he underestimated me, the Chinese soldiers. How could Mu Enxi not have imagined it?

Just when he thought everything was safe, several soldiers with oil paints popped up from around him, wearing camouflage uniforms and hanging leaves, facing him with black things, and he fell to the ground unexpectedly.

"I didn't expect we would meet so soon, right? Mr. Pete." Mu Enxi walked out from behind and teased a little rudely.

With the oil paint on her face, he did not recognize her, but judging from her body shape, she should be the woman the headquarters asked them to investigate.

"It's you?" the man said in disbelief.

"What? I can't recognize me after changing my clothes?" Mu Enxi said with a playful look on his face.

The man snorted with a self-deprecating voice, "So it's really you! It seems that I underestimated you too much, and a piece of news dispelled my suspicion of you."

"How about it, are you going with us yourself or we will ask you to leave!" Mu Enxi's face suddenly became serious.

"Hmph, just you guys? Don't forget, I have this thing in my hand." The man showed the bomb in the box with a proud look on his face.

Everyone took a step back reflexively.

"Since that's the case, we can only die together! But if we die, they are all heroes of the motherland. But if you die, you can only be spitting thousands of people, and thousands of people scold sinners. Maybe they can become a model of learning for future generations and be included in the Chinese textbook!" Mu Enxi said with a wicked smile.

13th Army members:...
Chapter completed!