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Chapter 997: A Fork in the Road


Lao Zuo shook his head helplessly: "Liang Houzai is absolutely right, you are really a gambler."

I sighed: "Actually, I don't want to bet.

I also hope that everything can have the most reasonable choice.

But many times, many things are just so unreasonable.

No matter how you choose, there is a possibility of losing."

Lao Zuo lay on the passenger seat holding the back of his head, lost in thought.

After having been in contact with Lao Zuo for so long, I have become accustomed to him meditating while I drive.

You know, when I first drove the car, he did nothing and just thought about things.

This situation made me quite I'm unhappy, why is it that he is so relaxed when I drive this car for a long distance?

It makes sense if he doesn't know how to drive.

But as time goes by, I understand a truth, that is, when you can't change something, you have to accept it with peace of mind.

Take Lao Zuo as an example, I know that at this juncture, It was impossible for him to get a driver's license, so I had to accept the fact that he couldn't drive.

From the Pamir Plateau to Chengdu, and then from Chengdu to Yunnan, the continuous long-distance journey quickly exhausted the energy of Lao Zuo and me.

In fact, the long-distance journey is not the main thing.

The main reason is that the worries and anxiety along the way are too torturous.

Nervous.

Before entering, Lao Zuo called Zhuang Youxue, who asked Jin Xiang, who is based in Yunnan, to pick us up and promised that Xing Wei would be there soon.

In this case, it would be more reassuring if someone from the special forces team could provide assistance.

Jin Xiangqian first arranged a place for Lao Zuo and I to rest for a night.

I didn't dare to be so negligent, so I urged Jin Xiangqian to learn about the situation on the Yunnan border.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Jin Xiangqian came back and said that everything was fine on the southern border and no suspicious persons were found.

Hearing this sentence, I finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

It seemed that Zu Wu and his party were indeed not as fast as us.

But at the same time, I am increasingly worried that the ancestral witches will transfer to Southeast Asia via Afghanistan or Tajikistan.

Although we also have some scattered comrades in Central Asia, it is simply impossible to trap the ancestral witches with these people.

But no matter what, even if Zuwu plans to go back to Central Asia, it will take a long time to reach Nanyang, so we will have enough time to make complete arrangements in Nanyang.

After Jin moved forward, I could no longer bear the tremendous fatigue and fell asleep as soon as I stuck to the pillow.

It couldn't be called a deep sleep anymore, it was simply a complete coma.

When I got up, there was a lot of snoring in the guest house.

I ran to the corridor and saw that the doors of three rooms were open.

Li Huaishan and the others were lying in there sleeping soundly.

Jin Qianqian was carrying a semi-automatic Rifles, keeping vigil for us in the corridor.

I looked at my watch.

It was half past twelve in the morning.

"How long have I been sleeping?"

I walked towards Jin Qianqian, taking out a cigarette and lighting it.

Jin Qianqian looked back at me and immediately grinned: "Wow, your physique is really awesome.

You are so energetic after only four hours of sleep."

"How do you know I'm energetic?"

"You had dark circles under your eyes when you came here.

Looking at you now, with your glowing face, you look like you have completely recovered."

"Why are the doors to Ergou's room open?"

"They asked for it themselves, saying that you and Master Zuo can wake them up if anything happens.

They are too tired and they may not be able to hear the knock on the door.

Next, you are going to ask about the southern border.

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Don't worry. , there is no movement on the border yet.”

I nodded, opened the window, and blew out the smoke.

Jin stood aside, staring straight at me with quite complicated eyes.

I glanced at him: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jin Qianqian smiled: "Remember the first time we met?

At that time, the second master hadn't passed the bone-crushing hand to you, and you were still a newbie.

Damn it, it's only been a few years.

I can’t even imagine what you look like now.

This is the boy I saw in the old forest in Northeast China.”

I also smiled: "I didn't expect that the fire-headed soldier who helped us cook would now be promoted to regiment level."

Jin Xiangqian deliberately covered his epaulettes, feeling a little embarrassed.

I have to say that Jin Xiangqian has improved very quickly in the past two years.

I remember that when I first met him, he was still a top soldier.

Jin asked me for a cigarette and walked to the middle of the corridor to smoke.

I leaned against the window and dialed a practical phone.

Ever since I fell into the trap in Buzhou Mountain, I have always been a little uneasy.

I always feel that I need to get in touch with practicality to feel at ease.

Soon the call was connected, and a familiar and kind voice came from the other side: "Why did you remember to call me?

The Buzhoushan matter has been dealt with."

Hearing his voice, my heart was halfway settled.

I asked him: "What are you doing now?

Why are you making such a loud noise?"

Pragmatic sighed on the other end of the phone: "The suspended ceiling of the hotel has not been installed for us.

I asked the decoration team to rush the work in the middle of the night.

Alas, these young officers are unreliable.

They don't know to check after the suspended ceiling is installed.

You Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?"

After hearing these practical words, the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

I told Practical in detail about my experience in Buzhou Mountain in the past few days, and asked him to analyze what the ancestral witch would do next.

Pragmatically speaking, judging from the current situation, it is indeed possible for the ancestral witch to go to Nanyang, but I also It is necessary to consider, if the ancestral witch does not go to Nanyang, where will he go within the country.

I was a little confused: "The ancestral witches no longer have a foothold in the country.

Besides, didn't we confirm early on that the ancestral witches would definitely go south and leave the country next?"

Pragmatically said: "I didn't say that he would definitely go south and leave the country, because you can't guarantee that the news that Bu Zhoushan is going south must be true.

Maybe they spread such news in the first place to divert your attention. " Don't say it, it's indeed possible I asked Practical: "Uncle Six, in your opinion, should we go to the south to guard it?"

At this time, the noise on the other end of the phone suddenly became louder.

Practical didn't seem to hear my question, so he mumbled a few words quickly and hung up the phone.

I didn't hear all of what he said.

I only vaguely heard two vague words like "I haven't been there" and "Maybe it's the target."

I guess the practical hint may be that the places Buzhou Shan has not been to in these years may be their final destination.

There are not many places in the country that can be called secret places.

Judging from the investigation documents uploaded by the previous organization, Buzhou Mountain has visited almost all the known secret places in the country, but has never been to the Longling area.

This is actually practical.

Just tell me that the ancestral witch will go to Longling.

But this is probably just a practical guess.

It is true that Buzhou Mountain does not go to Longling because it is possible that we are afraid that we will focus on Longling.

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If this is the case, it means that this place is extremely important to Buzhou Mountain, and the ancestral witch may also go there.

However, speculations like this have no basis and cannot be taken as true.

After hanging up the practical phone, I lit another cigarette and leaned on the window sill to smoke silently.

All I can do now is wait silently.

At three o'clock in the morning, my mobile phone suddenly trembled uneasily.

I turned on the screen and saw that it was a call from Mr.

Sun.

As soon as I pressed the connect button, I heard Mr.

Sun shouting on the other end of the phone: "Quick, go to the border, people from Buzhoushan have appeared at the Yunnan border."

Mr.

Sun's tone was filled with the smell of something big and bad.

I quickly asked: "How many people are there and how far are they from the border?"

"Thirteen people, less than 200 kilometers away from leaving the country."

There are still less than 200 kilometers to go.

How come the news is not coming until now?

Also, why are there thirteen people?

If we include the ancestral witches, there should be fourteen people in this line.

There is a problem, there must be something wrong here.

But now I had no time to think too much, so I hurriedly called the people in each room.

Before everyone could clean up, they rushed out of the guest house and drove straight to the border.

I don't know what kind of arrangements Mr.

Sun has made at the border, but judging from his tone just now, it is obvious that his arrangements cannot trap the people in Buzhoushan.

It was still early and there were almost no cars on the road.

I didn’t know how many red lights I ran and how many times I exceeded the speed limit.

No matter what, I didn’t dare to slow down.

We cannot fight with the Buzhoushan people on the border, as this would make it easy for them to escape across the border, and we must intercept them halfway.

Fifteen minutes later, Mr.

Sun called again: "If you turn another fork in the road, you will see Buzhoushan's car.

The license plate number is Guangdong axxxxx."

I don't have time to wonder how Mr.

Sun knew where we were and how he knew we would hit Buzhoushan's people soon.

All I could do now was to step on the accelerator and increase the speed to the maximum.

After a few breaths, I drove the car into the fork in the road and saw an off-road vehicle with a Guangdong A license plate heading towards the intersection.

Behind it, there were three other vehicles.

The next moment, I shouted: "Sit tight", turned the steering wheel, and pointed the head of the car towards the side door of the oncoming off-road vehicle.

With a muffled sound, the other party was knocked off course by me, and his head hit the curb.

My car was obviously deformed by the impact, and all the airbags were deployed.

Then there were two more sharp noises.

Li Huaishan's car and Liu Shangang's car forced to stop the other's cars respectively, but there was another car on the opposite side that was not damaged.

I noticed just now that there was a change in Buzhoushan's convoy.

The first three cars suddenly accelerated, and the last car braked halfway.

They watched the situation ahead from a distance until all our cars were seriously damaged.

Then he stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the intersection.

I quickly stepped on the accelerator twice.

Damn it, the car broke down.

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Seeing that the car was getting closer and closer to the intersection, I shouted urgently: "Lao Zuo", kicked the car door open as I spoke, and got out of the car

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