Chapter 1105: The Way to Die Together (Part 1)

Fatty Li's mouth squirmed for a while, and there were many questions to ask Yang Ming, but he still didn't ask in the end. He was not sure why Yang Ming was so sure that there was only one person nearby, but Yang Ming could kill the target outside with just one shot, which was enough to prove that Yang Ming was not simple.

However, seeing that Yang Ming had already sat up, Fatty Li had nothing to be afraid of, so he sat up and looked at the body of the man who was killed by Yang Ming outside the window. He was shocked and suddenly had anger and cruel look on his face: "Damn it, it was indeed done by the Hei Lao San!"

"Do you know him?" Yang Ming asked with a glance at the corpse on the ground.

"It's a fierce general under the third black brother, named Poison Scorpion. I've long disliked him, but I didn't expect you to be shot by you with one shot!" Fatty Li was suddenly excited when he said this.

"Nothing," Yang Ming said lightly: "He just doesn't have a chance to take action, he died unjustly."

Yang Ming did not deliberately deify or publicize himself. In fact, even if he takes action, he will die.

Seeing that Yang Ming didn't care much about the complimentary words, Fatty Li stopped mentioning Yang Ming's actions. He quickly started the car and said apologetically: "I didn't expect that if I encountered such a thing, I would never let him go if I encountered this kind of thing."

"He chose to take action at this time, and he must be sure." Yang Ming was very open about these things. Since he encountered them, there was no need to blame anyone. Fatty Li helped him smuggle and encountered trouble in the middle. This trouble was not something Fatty Li originally wanted, so Yang Ming could only help him solve these troubles as much as possible.

"That's right, it seems you have to be careful." Fatty Li nodded and said, "I don't know if I can stick to the city. If I stick to the city, there will be no problem."

Cars are speeding on muddy roads, and the performance of off-road vehicles can only be at its best on such roads. In cities, the performance difference between off-road vehicles and cars is not very big.

Yang Ming was not as leisurely as he was at the beginning, but was full of vigilance about the environment of No. 4 Middle School. Obviously, Wang Xiaoyan was also in a state of preparation for battle, and the lipstick pistol was already held by her.

"Is there a road truck in front of you?" Yang Ming suddenly asked.

"What? Luka? Check the car?" Fatty Li was stunned and said, "Where is it?"

"Just not far ahead," Yang Ming said, adding: "My eyesight is better than others, and you can't see it now."

"Luka?" Fatty Li frowned immediately. Fat Li did not doubt Yang Ming's words. After all, Yang Ming couldn't make such a joke.

Theoretically, Vietnam has a very relaxed investigation of foreigners who smuggled here. No matter what, most foreigners come here to consume. Vietnam is not too late to welcome, and rarely check any smuggled tourists.

After all, this is not an economically powerful country like Europe and the United States. No one will come here to settle down from a developing country.

"There is a problem." Fatty Li shook his head. Intuition, he had already noticed the unusual things. Fat Li had a very good relationship with the local officials, otherwise he would not have been able to get a military vehicle license plate. If the other party had a large-scale inspection, Fat Li would not have had no news at all!

If you are not checking smugglers, there is no need to set up a checkpoint here, because this is not a major transportation route at all. Except for the smuggling boats that pick up and drop off guests, there will be no one coming and going here.

Yang Ming shrugged. He was not familiar with the environment here, but Fatty Li said there was a problem, so there must be a problem.

"I will find a way to rush over later. If I can't rush, I will probably fight for it," Fatty Li gritted his teeth and said, "You are guests, there is no need to take risks with me. This is my personal grudge between Hei Lao San. You get off here, I'll call Lao Keng to pick you up?"

"Let's go together." Yang Ming waved his hand and smiled, "If something happens to you, who will we look for to Africa?"

"Ha..." Although Yang Ming's reason is somewhat reasonable, Fatty Li also knew that going to Africa does not necessarily have to go through him. It is also possible to find another channel with Fang Tian's connections.

However, Yang Ming’s current idea is to protect Fatty Li! Yang Ming also knows that Fatty Li is not the only way, and Fang Tian can definitely find someone else, but time does not wait for anyone. Since he has come to Vietnam with Fatty Li, it is better to be safer, otherwise it doesn’t have to take much time to reconnect with the way to Africa.

Knowing that Yang Ming would not get out of the car, Fatty Li didn't advise him much, put the police light on the car and drove the alarm. If it was a normal car check, then the military vehicle that Fatty Li sounded the alarm should be released directly. However, if someone deliberately sets up a card, it would be hard to say.

Fatty Li also understood that it was impossible for three people to stay in the jungle. The poisonous scorpion under the Black Third man over there was killed by Yang Ming. If the Black Third could not get the news about the poisonous scorpion for a long time and there was no way to see Fatty Li's car appear at the level here, then it is very likely that he would lead people to advance into the jungle. The final result was that all three of them were discovered.

That's why Fatty Li suggested that Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan stay, and he rushed out by himself. But now that Yang Ming is with him, Fatty Li's heart has become much more at ease. The strong strength shown by Yang Ming completely conquered Fatty Li's heart in just a moment. He is also a person who lives on the tip of a knife. The calmness and accurate marksmanship shown by Yang Ming in encountering things, and his sharp judgment make it difficult for Fatty Li to associate with his age.

Fatty Li is already in his forties. In front of Yang Ming, he can actually be regarded as a person of his uncle's generation, but Fatty Li does not regard Yang Ming as a junior.

Fang Tian’s friends are indeed extraordinary! This is also Fatty Li’s sincere sigh.

After driving another road, Fatty Li also saw the flashing police lights in front of him. It should be the road block that Yang Ming mentioned. Although he was surprised how Yang Ming discovered it, he did not ask too much. People like Fang Tian always have some outstanding features.

"Didi..." Fatty Li kept honking while speeding up the train, trying to rush through the level set up in front.

At this time, you could vaguely see four or five people standing at the checkpoint. Behind these people, a military truck was parked with canvas covering it, and it was impossible to see how many people were inside.

However, Yang Ming got stuck and found out that there were two guys holding rocket launchers in the truck!

What is this place? Yang Ming felt chill when he saw it. He was not a right elder. If he was hit, wouldn't he finish playing immediately?

"Damn!" Fatty Li obviously saw the military truck. At this moment, the truck came across the middle of the road. It was absolutely impossible for his car to break through. There were woods next to it, so it was impossible to drive. Sweat suddenly oozed out of Fat Li's forehead.

"Stop!" Yang Ming said decisively.

"Squeak--" The shrill sound of the brake pads rubbing was particularly clear in the night sky, but it was still a distance from the previous level, so it should be inaudible there.

"What should I do?" Fatty Li gritted his teeth, and at this time he could only obey Yang Ming's order. He had no idea and had no other way except to fight hard.

"I think about it." Yang Ming didn't seem very anxious. After all, there were not many people in front of him, and there were only seven. Yang Ming was not very afraid. What really made Yang Ming afraid was the rocket launcher held by the two people sitting in the military truck!

"I don't want the car anymore, don't you feel sorry?" Yang Ming glanced at the Toyota 4500 they were riding in and asked Fatty Li.

"It would be nice to save your life. I feel sorry for this broken car?" Fatty Li smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The key question is, we can't escape whether the car wants it now..."

"Move all the useful things in the car and leave the rest to me." Yang Ming nodded and ordered Fatty Li. It can be seen that Fatty Li is not that kind of stingy person, and he doesn't care about these things outside.

"You... OK!" Fatty Li wanted to say something, but found that he really couldn't help much. Now he was at a desperate situation. If he could survive in a desperate situation, it would be great.

Fatty Li is not a pretentious person either. From his career to his reputation in the northern region to his current dominance, he had long thought that enemies might come to him at all times.
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