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  At five o'clock in the morning, the last darkness before dawn, two men who were wet, cold, tired and hungry sat under a dwarf tree, quietly gazing up at the starry sky, waiting for daybreak.

  When a person is in a state of high tension, the energy consumed will be more, and people will become more and more tired. However, even if they are so sleepy that they can't open their eyes, Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang still dare not fall asleep. They are afraid that when they wake up again, they will find a woman named Meng Po who has already cooked porridge for them.

  There are terrorists on the island who want their lives, and outside the sea there are sharks with big mouths, it can be said that they are in a precarious situation. Men have tears but do not easily shed them, only to find themselves in such a predicament after taking on a high-paying job, truly having no outlet for their grievances.

  The icy land, the chill seeped into Ming's beloved egg, Wu Ming felt uncomfortable all over his body, his nostrils were filled with the smell of withered leaves and rotting mud, huh! And there was also a faint scent of Gu Long Shui.

  How can there be the scent of Ching Lung Sui? If it's not coming from myself or Chu Kwang Chang, then it must be...

  Wu Ming took a deep breath and pulled up Zhu Ge Dachang with force, shouting: "Run quickly!"

  Just as the two of them fled, several flashlight beams shone towards where they had originally been standing, followed by the sparks ejected from a machine gun's sweep.

  The gunfire stopped, and the blond-haired white man leading the way cursed in English, "Damn it! How did they find us?" He opened his computer to observe the moving red dots and pressed the earpiece to switch to Eros language, saying, "Chikov, they are approaching our point, be prepared to intercept!"

  No matter where they ran, they would be ambushed, as if a pair of eyes was watching everything. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang had a feeling that there was nowhere to escape, just like being surrounded by people.

  Relying on the darkness as the best natural barrier, the ambushers' line of sight was blocked and they couldn't launch an effective attack, which is why they didn't get hurt. But how long can this last? Now every step is filled with fear, what will happen when dawn breaks?

  Let's not talk about what to do after dawn for now. If we don't think of a way to deal with this seemingly inescapable situation, there might not be an opportunity to see the dawn, Wu Ming thought as he ran. Suddenly, an idea struck him.

  Terrorists have guns in their hands, just like ferocious wolves. They are unarmed and can only be chased by wolves like sheep. However, they are now sheep wearing wolf skin, so why not take advantage of this?

  We can still understand their words, and they speak with correct tones and accents. Wu Ming's mouth curled up, and soon he came up with a seamless plan with Zhuge Dachang. They planned to take advantage of the darkness to create chaos!

  Wealth and honor are won in the midst of danger, I'll give it a shot!

  With preparations complete, Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang crouched down with their backsides raised, performing a spacewalk. They seemed to be running forward but were actually retreating backwards. Wu Ming shouted in a loud voice using the Erros language, "Come quickly, it seems we've hit him!"

  "Really?" Someone nearby responded immediately, with an abnormally excited tone. Soon, three terrorists wearing bulletproof vests came running over, "Where? Where?"

  "Right ahead!"

  In the pitch-black night, three terrorists were excited and a bit dizzy, without noticing that two 'companions' were different. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang took advantage of this to retreat behind them, revealing sinister smiles...

  From the computer to three red dots and two red dots gathered together, but no gunfire was heard. The blond white man's face changed drastically, and he hastily pressed the earpiece to remind: "Sixth squad, be careful!"

  Unfortunately, they were a step too late. The three members of the sixth squad had already been knocked unconscious and stripped naked by Wu Ming, who then tied them to a tree, leaving them in a state where they couldn't even cry out for help.

  Wu Ming put on his headphones, holding an AK rifle in his hand, with a triumphant expression on his face. "Dare to mess with me, Grandpa?" he said, getting more and more excited as he thought about it, and couldn't help but fire two shots.

  Zhuge Dachang was startled and rolled his eyes, saying: "Sister! Don't waste bullets."

  "For a moment excited, hands trembled... " Wu Ming dryly laughed twice before saying in a gloomy tone: "Now it's our turn to play."

  Relying on the captured walkie-talkies, the two men grasped all the enemy's actions and then led a group of terrorists in circles. They also used the tactic of "muddying the waters" to launch three surprise attacks one after another.

  It wasn't until dawn broke that the blond-haired white man in charge of commanding realized he had been played. He pressed down on his earpiece and sighed, "I miscalculated, I didn't think you guys could actually understand the Er language."

  Wearing two bulletproof vests, with a pistol tucked into his waist and holding two AK rifles in his hands, Wu Ming looked like a typical gangster. He knew the words were directed at him, so he pressed down on his earpiece and chuckled, saying in Russian: "You're just realizing now? Your reaction is really slow."

  "Plan failed......" The blond-haired white man said with shame: "Everyone destroy the tracker and retreat back to White Tower."

  Damn it! It turns out that I was implanted with a tracker, no wonder I was blocked wherever I went. Wu Ming cursed secretly, then he smiled and said to Zhuge Dachang: "They gave up, let's go! Go to the ferry terminal and wait for our lovely police uncles."

  After finding and getting rid of the tiny trackers on them, they hummed a tune as they walked towards the beach pier.

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  At eight o'clock, the sky was already bright enough, and a group of terrorists on the island were quiet. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang hid in the red forest near the ferry terminal, anxiously waiting for the arrival of reinforcements. They had been waiting for two hours, and the chrysanthemums were about to wither.

  Woo... This is the roar of the speedboat engine, several speedboats are coming to the distant sea surface, Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang show a crazy joy, our reinforcements, our main force has arrived, the two men rushed to the beach pier to welcome them.

  Here is the translation:

  "Wow, over ten speedboats and dozens of people arrived, all wearing black suits. Our police are really stylish. Wait, why are they wearing suits? The more I think about it, the more it doesn't feel right. Wu Ming and Zhu Ge Da Chang's footsteps became hesitant."

  A large group of black-clad men who had just landed rushed towards the two people who were happily running towards them. They collectively froze for a moment, then whispered to each other, and afterwards unhesitatingly pulled out their guns and fired at the two...

  The two of them rolled on the ground and immediately ran towards the red forest. Ah! This is the reinforcement of the bad guys, but before they entered the forest, the group of terrorists who had been quiet all along suddenly rushed out from the woods.

  Attacked from both sides, surrounded by enemies, this time we're really going to die without a place to bury our bodies. Seeing no way to escape into the red forest, the two of us can only run along the beach, with 70 or 80 people chasing behind us, bullets flying everywhere, what a spectacular scene.

  Although the two men's evasion techniques were extremely high, it was impossible to dodge the bullets that filled the sky. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang were successively hit by stray bullets in the back, fortunately they both wore double-insured bulletproof vests, and the stray bullets beyond the lethal range could not harm people.

  At this moment, Zhuge Dachang suddenly let out a muffled hum, his speed suddenly slowed down, and a determined flash flashed in his eyes. He turned around and lay on the beach to start counterattacking, shouting loudly: "San Gui! Run quickly, I'll cover you!"

  Wu Ming quickly turned around and rushed to the ground, rolling a few times to get beside ZhuGe DaChang, anxiously asking: "What's going on?"

  "My old man's leg was hit by an AK bullet and can't move!" Zhuge Dachang exclaimed while firing his gun, "Don't talk, run quickly!"

  Wu Ming smiled easily and said: "Only 70 or 80 people, is it worth running?"

  "You fool, what are you proud of now?" Zhuge Dachang cursed in a fit of rage: "Dying one is better than dying two!"

  Wu Ming put the gun on the trunk and started shooting, laughing: "We are brothers, how can you sneak into heaven to have fun by yourself, isn't that too much?"

  Zhuge's eyes reddened slightly as he trembled with rage, saying: "You idiot!"

  Both sides stopped and started firing at each other from a distance of 200-300 meters. The reinforcements that the terrorist group brought were all black-haired Chinese people, although there were many of them, they were just a mob, they were all holding pistols, which had a very short range, and they fired with a loud noise, showing their amateurish nature.

  Most of the terrorists, who were holding AK rifles, were relatively professional. As soon as Zhuge Dachang turned around to counterattack, they immediately lay down and quickly piled up sandbags as cover. Wu Ming secretly frowned, outnumbered and outmatched, couldn't afford to drag this on, couldn't hold out.

  The blood flowing out of Zhuge Dachang had dyed a small patch of sand red, Wu Ming's heart was burning with anxiety, he observed the surroundings and found that not far away from the seaside there was a cement foundation about half a meter high, he immediately pointed with his hand and said: "Pig brother! Go over there quickly!"

  Zhuge Dashang nodded immediately in the direction Wu Ming pointed, and under his cover, he gritted his teeth and rolled to the seaside. After entering the foundation, he leaned against the wall with a pale face, panting heavily: "San Gui! Listen to me, run away by yourself!"

  "Wu Ming said faintly: 'If I were the one who got hurt, would you leave me behind?'"

  "Alright! I'll definitely drop it."

  Wu Ming just smiled and shook his head, replaced a clip, taking cover behind the concrete foundation, he fired in bursts of ten or more shots, several newbie players within a hundred meters range clutched their knees and fell to the ground, letting out painful wails.

  After no one dared to approach him again, Wu Ming took out a bullet, pulled out a captured dagger, and quickly cut off the bullet to remove the gunpowder.

  "What's this for?"

  "Stop the bleeding!" Wu Ming walked to Zuge Dachang's side, grabbed his thigh, and then cut off his pant leg, saying: "It may hurt a lot!"

  "Will this work?"

  Wu Ming sprinkled gunpowder on his still-bleeding wound without saying a word, then took out a military windproof lighter and sprayed it towards the wound. After a while, the gunpowder finally ignited with a loud bang, emitting a burning smell of hair, but Zhuge Dachang gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

  He tore off a large piece of his shirt, ripped it into strips and helped Zhuge Dachang tightly bandage the wound on his thigh. After finishing, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled: "Alright, this should stop the bleeding."

  "You're quite professional! Where did you learn it from?"

  "TV!"

  "Asshole!" Zhuge Dachang cursed with a smile: "Learning from TV and daring to use it on me, are you afraid that I won't die quickly enough?"

  The sparse gunfire gradually stopped, and Wu Ming curiously looked around to see a group of black-clad men running back to the ferry terminal. The remaining people were slowly crawling over, and he hastily shouted: "Pig Brother! Are you okay? They're going to attack from two routes!"

  "As long as I'm still alive, nothing is impossible..." Zhuge Dachang picked up his gun and limped to the corner of the foundation facing the sea, saying: "This side will be taken care of by me."

  Wu Ming nodded and kicked the suitcase at his feet, indignantly saying: "There's less than 20 kilograms of goods in the box, can this little thing be worth 200 million? Do they have to be so desperate?"

  Zhuge Dachang sighed: "It shouldn't be because of this cargo, they might be worried that we know something, so they want to get rid of us!"

  Wu Ming said with a sense of frustration: "The problem is that we don't know anything, so how can we say whether it's unjust or not?"

  When several speedboats approached the sea surface near the concrete foundation, gunfire broke out again, and Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang were completely surrounded. The situation was extremely precarious, and it could be said that they were in a desperate situation!

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