Chapter 1297

Within the tribe.

After a scream.

It started to get busy.

In a moment.

"Wuwuwuwuwu" ~ "

the noisy horn sounds from the horn and spreads throughout the tribe. All of a sudden, everyone had no sleepiness. They took up their weapons and rushed out of the house. This was the sound of the arrival of the enemy.

It's not about life and death.

It won't ring.

Soon.

People who rush out know that.

My tribe was "stolen" by others.

And they stole it directly to the highland. If someone didn't get up to pee, they would still be sleeping.

A square.

Looking at hundreds of horde soldiers in a coma.

Their hearts and hair are cold.

Someone can sneak into the tribe silently, solve the guard posts along the way, and take away the prisoners of the tribe. If they are dealt with, they will die without knowing how to die.

It looks like it.

The other side is poisoned.

Soon.

The tribe's doctors checked it out.

Go to the patriarch.

"Clan leader, after examination, the tribe soldiers are all under the anesthesia gun and in the state of deep anesthesia. They are not dead and do not respond to the water splashing and pain. However, they do not know when to wake up."

"Anesthesia gun? Did you find the bomb? " The patriarch had a gloomy face.

The tower was stolen.

As the head of the clan, he felt like being slapped in public. His sense of humiliation was lingering, and his heart was still palpitating like that of the clan. If these people steal their lives. That's terrible.

Who is it.

Saved the Chinese?

Isn't it.

Chinese people?

No way.

This guess was ruled out in an instant. It is impossible for Huaxia to use the power of this side for a person of little value. Moreover, if Huaxia intervenes, it will not be so "unruly".

Otherwise.

Once they report to the South African government.

This is diplomatic affairs.

So.

In order not to leave a handle, China will only use official force to pressure.

So.

Other forces.

"At present, there is no anesthetic bomb, but there is a small red dot on the body of these clan soldiers. I think, in order to avoid finding the origin, the bomb was taken away."

"Can you tell what kind of anesthetic it is?" the patriarch asked

"I can't see that unless we have a blood test, and there are many research institutions and hospitals in Cape Town that have such equipment. I think in order to avoid the rapid metabolism of drugs, we need to deliver them as soon as possible."

"OK, get in touch immediately, send it to a blood test, and get out of the way of the people in putton and catch the woman last time." The patriarch said.

"Yes."

At this time.

A middle-aged man came out.

"Patriarch, if it's rescue, I think the woman should also be taken away, so I think the priority is to send someone to the airport to stop the woman from flying away."

"In addition, let's stop the people in the police system on the way to the city. According to the time, Wei Song and his rescuers should not have entered the city. There must be many of them."

Listen to the patriarch.

Nodded.

"Well, the soldiers are divided into four routes. There is a wave of people going to the airport, a wave of women's residences, a wave of containment. Finally, send some people to the blood test. Be sure to find out the source of the anesthetic."

"Yes."

Ten minutes.

The long motorcade set out.

More than one hundred.

In the dark, like a long dragon.

This time.

Dare to provoke them, never give up.

"Bang"

"bang" ~ "

just left the village for a mile.

More than fifty cars ahead.

A mass blowout.

And.

It's not a single burst. The front and rear four wheels stop cooking one after another. Suddenly, the whole team stops. They are all stupid. No, if we had a puncture needle, how could it burst the first 50 vehicles.

Unscientific.

Isn't it.

Is there a time-delay tyre binding device underground?

Immediately.

People get off to check.

But.

Nothing.

“。。。”

"Patriarch, they are well prepared. We have more than 50 cars. They are useless."

"It seems that our enemy has a lot of brains."

Nonsense.

No brain.

Can they eat like this?

"Let the car with a flat tire go ahead and open the way for the car behind. When it's on the road, it should be OK." The patriarch was also a wise man, and immediately gave the "right" order.

"Yes."

The team moved on.

But.

Compared to before.

They mentioned it completely in their hearts. It's still a tyre binding device. If it's thunder, they are all "demining vehicles". Suddenly, their hatred is suddenly reduced by each other's "kindness".

After all.

People killed by Wei Song.

It's the high level of the tribe, and they can only be regarded as distant relatives. The anger just now comes from the provocation of their own tribe. Now, knowing that the enemy has the ability to kill them, their hatred plummets.

However.

It's only three hundred meters ahead.

"Bang bang" ~ "

the car behind.

Another group blowout.

“。。。”

Here.

It's kind of weird.

Isn't it.

A ghost?

"Chief, what can I do?"

“。。。”

Cold mix.

"Drive, keep driving, drive to the main road, and I'll send a car over here."

That's it.

At the cost of hundreds of tires.

They drove out a "safe" road, saw the car coming up behind the tribe, the grass not far away, suddenly moved for a while, then, a vague outline slowly rose.

A moment later.

Disappeared into the dark night sky.

Time delay tyre binding device?

Of course, it doesn't exist.

It's the drone. It's controlled by a computer. The shooting speed of more than 60 shots per second, mixed with the sound of a flat tire, doesn't arouse the suspicion of those people at all.

Drones on both sides.

Act together.

Because of the shooting angle and the rough road, it can only attack more than 50 vehicles at a time, and then it is divided into two times. The blocking task is completed, and the rest, there is no UAV.

Return.

。。。

Jiang Wan has only been away for half an hour.

Two cars entered the community.

"Police, open the door."

Cried several South African police officers to the porter.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Jiang Wan, she is suspected of a homicide. Hurry up." The black policeman said impatiently that it was strange to be called up in the evening, but he had to carry out the tribal orders.

"Isn't she taken away by your men?" Mr. Ji said in a daze.

Listen.

Others were also stunned.

Yuan Wan is taken away?

Sure enough.

The other side has been prepared.

"When did it happen?" Asked the black man.

I didn't hide it.

The community is monitored.

"About 30 minutes ago, your two colleagues took her away, and I asked her where she didn't say."

The black police quickly took out their cell phones, reported to the tribe, said a few words, then hung up, and several people came to the security room, called for monitoring, this check... There is no clue at all.

People.

They don't know each other.

Car.

I don't remember, especially when I called to check the license plate, it turned out to be a license plate that hasn't been issued. Obviously, the other side pretended to be a South African police officer and forged the license plate, and the clue was broken.