I asked him if he could find a way through the resources of the supernatural hunting group. He told him that he had seen this woman on kunba's family photo. Shopkeeper Qian was surprised and couldn't speak for a long time. Finally, he said, "they all say that the Revenge of killing their father is mutual, but her poison King's father didn't die in our hands. Monkey, do you think we are a little wronged?"

I smiled and said, "why don't you drink when you spend other people's dollars?"

Unexpectedly, shopkeeper Qian immediately retorted, "it's totally different. It's called ill gotten wealth, don't you understand? It's absolutely natural to use it to save people. Even if this lawsuit reaches Bao Qingtian, I'm not afraid."

"You're cruel, you're tough. You're not afraid as long as you have money to bring a lawsuit with Lord Yan." after that, I hung up the phone and found a shady place with Lao Hei to wait for their reply.

As long as the information and computer data are connected, those professional hacker agents will have a way to find out the nodding thread, and the feedback will come back soon. The woman used a satellite phone to talk to a mobile phone in Ciudad Juarez. Because it was a commercial satellite, she could not know the specific content of the call for the time being. Fortunately, they have a special small satellite to monitor and record the communication signals on the desert. It was originally used by the anti drug group and the Department of Homeland Security to track and locate the Mexican drug lords. With the help of a Wei, we got the original code of the communication records just now, and now we are decrypting them with a high-performance computer.

By calculating the distance between the place where Sanmei was hallucinated by the nightmare beast and the host of the nightmare beast, that is, the basement where the bald woman hid, we can roughly infer that the power range of the nightmare beast is about 5 to 7 kilometers when Sanmei is awake. For insurance, we calculate it as 10 kilometers. In this way, I finally understand a safe range. I don't know if I can also contribute to Baize's ghost Sutra.

The decryption content hasn't come out yet, but shopkeeper Qian told us that in the southwest 6 kilometers away, the satellite phone was turned on again and dialed the phone. Lao hei and I ran there against the great sun of more than 40 degrees. We only saw a small helicopter getting smaller and smaller at high altitude.

At this time, shopkeeper Qian called again. After Dezhi's plane had flown away, shopkeeper Qian also scolded angrily and said: "The first call has been declassified, but it's too late now. The first call was for the woman to describe her situation and ask what to do. The people on the other side of the phone told her to put on her goggles and cover her mouth and nose, then turn off the phone, remove the battery, crawl or trot down to the southwest. When the storm passed, they would send a plane out to let her see her head When an aircraft passes by, install the battery and turn it on to report the location, and then wait for the "pick-up"

"These people are really experienced. They taught her how to avoid sandstorms. They also know that we can definitely locate the coordinates of the woman by satellite phone. They even taught her how to deal with this. It seems that the other party is an old hand, but considering the illegal organization such as the Juarez Gang, there must be many people who know anti tracking and anti reconnaissance."

The current situation has been very bad. Although as an optimist, I try to think things better, I can still responsibly say that the current situation has deteriorated to the point where it can no longer deteriorate, which is extremely unfavorable to the four of us.

First of all, although the medication was used, it has been more than 70 hours, and several of us have experienced a series of symptoms caused by lack of rapid eye movement sleep for a long time, including decreased response, fatigue, inability to concentrate, decreased sensitivity of nerve endings, impaired thinking and cognitive ability, etc. it can be said that even with the help of modafinil, the four of us have no physical energy It has reached the limit. Next, there may be more serious phenomena, such as trance, vision and hearing hallucinations. Any of these phenomena can kill us in high-intensity combat. The cruel battlefield has never been a place to be distracted. The spirit is tight and there is a high mortality rate, not to mention being confused, so we might as well cut ourselves Have a good time.

Secondly, the host is more protected. Although Juarez's gangs will not have the strong fighting power and the fighting spirit of returning to death like the professional soldiers of Taiji tiger, thousands of gangs will be more difficult to deal with. If one spit, they can drown the four of us. Besides, who dares to pat his chest to ensure that such a big gangster has not died There are dozens of cruel characters.

Thirdly, once the enemy realizes that we can't stand it, he can turn around and start catching us. How do we face a group of real local snakes in this unfamiliar barren land.

Finally, he has consumed more than half of his arms and ammunition during the continuous fighting. He can't turn Lao Hei into a werewolf and go to level the headquarters of the Hua Lei gang with an unparalleled knife. Let's not talk about it first. Even if so many gang members stand like wooden stakes and let him chop, it's estimated that he will be tired to spit blood. Lao Hei is not the machete with a door board. He can shake his hand and throw it out fiercely A hell torturer who cuts thousands of hands with knife Qi.

One problem after another has made my lack of sleep, which has hurt a bit like my head is about to crack, which is even more painful. I drank some nutrient solution, threw some military rations into my mouth and chewed slowly. I imagined my brain as a CPU, processing data rapidly, and like a hard disk, trying to make my thinking run at high speed.

But at this time, the satellite phone on my body rang. After connecting, it was Sanmei's voice. I only heard her say, "a pool of mud, we have found a way. You and Lao Hei are waiting in place."

After 3 or 4 hours, Lao hei and I saw the truck driven by the Singaporean girl roaring towards us. After a sudden brake with a lot of sand and dust stopped, Sanmei put her head out of the cab and waved to us.

"Where's the assault car?" old black asked.

"In order to save fuel, shopkeeper Qian and the woman were in the car." Sanmei looked very tired. She tilted her thumb and made a gesture in the car, and ran over to look at the wound on my face.

"Let me drive, sister-in-law, you have a rest," said old black when he jumped into the cab.

I asked, as like as two peas, "did you see that girl? How did I not lie to you? Is it the same as Monica?"

"As like as two peas," he said with a shrug. "Yes, if you have a smaller eye and a little thicker lips, it will be the same age if you look older." at first glance, I thought I had seen it and rubbed my eyes.

"The girl had a good first impression and was very gentle," I said

"Well, that's true, but she should be the type I despise?" old black closed the door and said.

"Despise, why? Don't you despise those without breasts and hips?" I stopped and asked in wonder.

"No, no, no, you're mistaken. I mean, women without breasts and buttocks are the most terrible. But what I despise most is those who have big breasts and don't wear suspenders and long legs and don't wear skirts. These little girls account for both." Lao Hei made a very obscene expression at me, which made me roll my eyes.

Shaking my head, I sat in the back of the car with Sanmei who jumped out of the cab. In the back of the car, more than a dozen bodies were temporarily buried by shopkeeper Qian. They wrote down the coordinates and were ready to inform the embassy or their family to take the bones away. The car was covered with a thick layer of sand, which covered a large amount of blood that could slide people around. The assault car is in the innermost part. Shopkeeper Qian and the Singaporean girl sit outside near the door from left to right. In order to breathe, the door is not closed, but tied with a rope to avoid making too much noise.

When shopkeeper Qian saw that Sanmei and I were going to go up, he sat aside with the Singaporean girl and gave us our place. At this time, I noticed that shopkeeper Qian's backpack was sitting under the girl's ass. The two people seemed to have a speculative conversation. The girl had no fear of escaping from death. After washing her face, she looked radiant. She didn't look like a miserable girl with blood eyes and tears just now. Moreover, I noticed that shopkeeper Qian looked at her with a trace of kindness, care and infatuation, which was a look I knew very well.

After Sanmei and I got on the bus, I photographed the iron plate of the carriage twice. Lao Hei drove up after receiving the signal. The four of us sat in the rickety carriage and looked at each other. We didn't know what to say. The atmosphere became dull for a time.

When shopkeeper Qian saw me and Sanmei, his expression was a little unnatural, and the woman stopped talking. Finally, I tried to break the deadlock.

"Hey, this beauty, we'll give you some dollars when we pass by the capital of chihuawa province. Just go to the embassy yourself. How about it?" I said and looked at the money shopkeeper. As expected, I saw a little reluctant expression in his eyes.

"No, I have a little money left. I can change some money for this jade card and call the embassy. Thank you very much for saving my life." she stretched out her smooth and pink hand, picked it with her index finger and circled it a few times, and pulled a jade pendant dressed in red rope from her neck. There are some exquisite patterns carved on the jade. It looks very white, clean and moist. There is a feeling of water in such hot air. Even laymen like me can see that it is a good thing.

However, if Lao Hei were here, he would not care about looking at jade. The girl's neck is very beautiful, which can be described as the real pink gills. I never knew that vision can trigger smell. It seems to give me a feeling that her neck will smell very fragrant. Not to mention the thin clavicle and deep V-shaped floating ditch. If Lao Hei was sitting in my current position, I'm afraid he had already begun to figure out how to cheat the girl into bed.

But these two eyes, which I glanced at intentionally or unintentionally, were immediately caught by careful Sanmei, and the little eyes immediately became vigilant. "If you're not honest, my sister wants you to look good"

Ignoring her staring at me, she thought about how to help shopkeeper Qian set up a red line, so she said to the girl, "beauty, why are you so polite? Why do you say everyone has yellow skin and black eyes? It's not natural to help. Why don't you leave a call for me and give it back to me later?"

Before the girl could speak, Sanmei suddenly looked at the girl's jeans jacket pierced by bullets, turned around and whispered in my ear, "I heard you were examining the wound for the body on the car just now. Have you checked this in front of you?"