The streets are full of sirens, and the Burmese police have rushed to help, leaving Hua Hai and others little time.

Of course, the police are not in Huahai's eyes, but once they are dragged down by the police, the reinforcements behind them are what he worries about.

Especially the helicopter, which can carry some heavy weapons and come fast, can bring them fatal damage.

They have to leave at once.

"Get in the car!"

Hua Hai pointed a gun at the hostages he had kidnapped.

These people are not only hostages, but also their protective umbrellas, which can make the police dare not use weapons of mass destruction.

Therefore, in order to maximize the effect, instead of concentrating the hostages in one car, Huahai has arranged several hostages in each car and tied them in the most conspicuous place to ensure that the police can see them.

After all this, the motorcade left Yuanshi square.

The police have surrounded the outside. Huahai's military off-road vehicle takes the lead and is not afraid at all.

The Burmese police yelled, "you are surrounded. Please put down your arms and surrender."

Hua Hai more simply, pointed at Miao Jingsheng's head with a gun and said: "let's get out of the way, or I'll shoot him."

The police recognized the big miner of Myanmar. Just as they were hesitant about what to do, Hua Hai committed another murder. He shot down one of Miao Jingsheng's men.

The gangsters were so vicious that they not only kidnapped influential businessmen from Myanmar, but also the influential tycoons from all over the world. The police of Myanmar did not dare to make trouble, but had no choice but to get out of the way.

"Ha ha ha!"

Hua Hai laughs with pride. He hasn't been so happy for a long time.

Under the gaze of Burmese police, a convoy full of boulders swaggered away.

At the same time, the sensational news also spread from Myanmar.

The combat effectiveness of the black armour soldiers is frightening to all countries, which is even more terrifying than the ancient invincible heavy armour cavalry!! It's far beyond the limits of what human beings can bear.

The world became lively because of the appearance of magic soldiers.

They are very busy, busy, but Wang Hao is very relaxed, lying on the truck full of stones to rest.

In fact, Wang Hao is more thinking about what he should do next.

First of all, he naturally got the essence of chalcedony, which was the purpose of his joining the magic army.

Secondly, it is to maximize the good things of bad magic soldiers, and not let the master behind the magic soldiers be happy.

It's not that he has nothing to do when he's full, but as an enemy, he must make the master of the magic soldier unhappy. Only when he's unhappy can he have a good time later.

Wang Hao has a general idea of how to do it, and the next thing to do is to implement it.

As time goes by, the motorcade drives into the mountains of Myanmar, where the vehicles lose their function.

Wang Hao, like other dead men, began to work hard again. He was busy transferring the stones from the truck to the ship.

They went by boat until it was dark, and then they arrived at a mountain pass. Taking advantage of the night, they transferred the original stone to the prepared car again.

The motorcade started all night and didn't stop until early in the morning. Wang Hao didn't know where he had gone. He only knew that the place where he was staying was a small town in Myanmar. The original stone was sent to a very secret underground warehouse. Now they are resting here.

Wang Hao is eating bad dry food while observing the situation around him. At the same time, he thinks about how he should act.

Do it alone?

Don't be kidding. If he could have been a magic soldier by himself, he would not have been patient. He hasn't done it yet.

He has to find help, and in Myanmar, the best help is the Burmese army.

But how did he contact the Burmese army? How to win the trust of the Burmese army and make them believe him?

The most important thing is that he can't speak Burmese, and he can't understand where Burmese people chatter and what they say. He just depends on guessing.

If you want to contact the Burmese military, you must find a Burmese and an influential person. Only he can contact and trust the Burmese military at the first time.

Miao Jingsheng is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

Wang Hao, who is able to gain a foothold in Myanmar and acquire so many weapons, does not believe that Miao Jingsheng does not know the Burmese military. The other party must know a senior Burmese military officer.

At this time, Hua Hai suddenly ordered: "go to send some food to the hostages."

Wang Hao was overjoyed. It was just dozing. Someone handed him a pillow.

He immediately stood up and took over the task.

It didn't cause any doubt, because Wang Hao's performance on this day was so positive.

Wang Hao went over with a basket of big cakes and sent them to the hostages one by one.

They are really hungry. After all, they haven't eaten for a day. Now they take the cake and eat it wildly.

They are like starving ghosts at the moment. They are not like the old boss.

When he came to Miao Jingsheng, Wang Hao touched him and gave him a look you know.

Miao Jingsheng was so confused that he couldn't believe that he could encounter such a thing at this time.

It's true that Miao Jingsheng is an old man. He soon calms down, takes the cake quietly, and looks at Wang Hao suspiciously.

"It's me, Wang Hao."

At this time, Wang Hao has completed the arrangement of the magic. The magic soldiers without magic power and divine sense can never find out what he is doing.

"Mr. Wang, is that really you?" Miao Jingsheng was so excited that he never expected to see Wang Hao here.

I don't want to say much about Wang Hao's ability. He has seen it with his own eyes. Now it's self-evident what it means for Wang Hao to appear here. They have a chance to be rescued.

Wang Hao nodded and then said, "boss Miao, I won't talk nonsense. This is my mobile phone. You should use it to contact the Burmese military and let them come here to rescue you."

"Call here?" Miao Jingsheng was surprised.

"Fight, I can't see them." Wang Hao urged.

Miao Jingsheng gritted his teeth and picked up Wang Hao's mobile phone.

Hua Hai hates Wang Hao to death. He wants to kill Wang Hao himself. Wang Hao is not afraid of exposure. Let him call. What is he afraid of? He's not the one who's found dead anyway.

Miao Jingsheng quickly dials a number.

After receiving a phone call from Miao Jingsheng, the Burmese military high-level did not say how surprised he was, but he knew the news of Miao Jingsheng's accident.

At the same time, the Burmese military is also looking for the foothold of the magic soldiers, trying to kill these criminals who committed the felony of killing.

Miao Jingsheng's call is the key, and the positioning function on Wang Hao's mobile phone is like a lighthouse to illuminate the position of the magic soldier at the moment.

How can Huahai and Longge think that their carefully arranged transfer plan, the undisclosed secret warehouse, has been sold by a mobile phone.

We can't blame Huahai. After all, they have already collected all the electronic devices on the hostages.

It's only their bad luck that they met Wang Hao.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Wang Hao can't really do them now, but in terms of means, Wang Hao leaves them ten blocks.