Chapter 184 Five Floating 21 Rather

"Boss, don't talk like you can eat at any restaurant tonight, okay?" Wang Chao took two steps back, wanting his boss to see how many militants were surrounding the factory.

Zarathul's subordinates are not grazing sheep, they are bloodthirsty elements with no humanity. Although those armed elements are now smoking their feet behind the bunker, the dynasty has no doubts, as long as they dare to reveal a trace of their whereabouts, Immediately will be beaten into a sieve by the submachine gun.

"Is there any difference?" Xing Conglian exhaled and said to him, "If you don't want to go in, let's go now."

"But boss, why do we have to go in by ourselves, can't we think of other ways?"

"It's too late." Xing Conglian shook his ashes with his cigarette in his hand. "The Gao Meng people have been besieged here for at least 48 hours. Why do you think Zarathul didn't just rush in and kill him?"

"Why?" Kang An asked, "Boss, I don't understand this, why did the Gaomeng tribe who murdered become slaughtered objects? Why did Latu besiege but not attack to trap the Gaomeng people alive here?"

His boss looked back at Kang An, pointed to his face and asked, "Do I look like the Encyclopedia?"

"Boss, I'm really confused, please tell me." Kang An stubbornly said.

Xing Conglian said: "Zaratul spent so much time driving the Gaomeng people here for only one reason. Their eldest brother wants to arrest them alive."

"Boss, I feel that you and Zarath have been friends for a long time." Dynasty suddenly said.

"Go away." Xing Cong's brows and eyes were covered with frost, and he seemed to have the momentum to push Zaratu and leave quickly.

Comrade Xiao Wang was swept away with a knife, and he dared not speak any more. "Find out the drawings of the factory area first."

But there are only four of them now, a useless technical dog, a brain-dead bar owner, a mentally retarded lover, and only his boss, a lovelorn dog, and all the fighting power. But how can one stop a thousand with one! He could only say: "Boss, this looks like an illegal building, and you may not be able to find the drawings on the Internet!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Comrade Wang Chao swallowed his saliva and dared not talk nonsense any more.

Hearing this, his boss raised his binoculars, swept over the old sign at the entrance of the factory, and said, "This should be a mine built by a British guy, and it has the style of Bledson Mining. You can find the same model online."

"Oh!" Comrade Xiao Wang's eyes lit up, and soon, a similar factory floor plan was laid out in front of him, looking at the similar factory layout on the drawing, he wanted to kneel down and call Dad, "Boss, there really is one. !"

As he spoke, he turned the screen and looked up at his boss.

In short, he didn't know what his boss was looking at. After about ten seconds, his boss nodded, turned his head and walked back.

Dynasty hurriedly closed the notebook, but Kang An rushed ahead of him and followed.

"Boss, how do we get in? You can't just leave us like this, Xiao Wu may be in there with the Gao Meng people!"

When Chao Dynasty heard this, he wanted to pick up his notebook and stun Kang An.

Soon, they came to the Dana River again. His boss glanced at the river, then tilted his head and said to Kang An, "Go down."

really! To die!

Kang An was very aggrieved: "I...why?"

"Didn't you ask how to get in?"

During the conversation, his boss also began to take off his shoes slowly: "The mine has a sewage treatment system. The drainage outlet is in the Dana River. We enter through the drainage outlet."

"Boss, what you said makes sense, why didn't I think of it." Hearing this, Kang An began to take off his clothes without hesitation.

Dynasty looked at the wide and turbid river in front of him, and the rumbling sound of water rushed toward his face. He looked back at the Zarathu militants patrolling in the distant sun. Those dark guns glowed coldly in the sun, but he always felt that he The two undressed men in front of them didn't care about it at all.

"Boss, I... I won't go in, right?"

"Yes." The answer was very succinct.

Wang Chao just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard his boss say again: "There are no wolves in the rainforest, so they can't die."

Comrade Xiao Wang trembled with fright, remembering the many sinister legends about the Dana rainforest, he cried and took out a waterproof bag from his backpack and began to pack electronic equipment. His eldest brother and Comrade Kang An, a mentally retarded lover, each picked out some light guns and packed them in waterproof bags. In the end, when the three of them had finished packing up, the Gao Meng people who had been watching all the time seemed at a loss.

"Boss Xing, are we going to sneak into the factory area from the water?"

"Hehe, follow along and don't get lost."

After Xing Conglian finished speaking, he picked up his backpack and carried it on himself.

Kang An has also made the final preparations before going into the water: "Boss, I only have one last question. If the Gaomeng people are besieged by Zaratul, why don't they ask for help, and why no one comes to rescue them?"

"Why didn't they ask for help?" Xing Conglian sneered.

"Who did you ask for help?"

"you."

Before he finished speaking, his boss jumped into the water first.

...

Lin Chen started to have a fever before the evening he arrived in Dana.

The gauze attached to his palm had long been torn off by Duanyang, and the sutures began to fester, and it was no longer itchy, only the pain of corroding flesh remained. It's no surprise that the wound got infected after raining and passing through the bacteria-filled cabin, plus the day-to-day reversal of work and rest.

Before the helicopter landed, there was a vast green outside the porthole. He remembered the words Mrs. Jiang said when describing the Dana area, and felt that Mrs. Jiang was indeed a science student, and the choice of words was not exaggerated at all. But he did not expect that he would one day set foot on this land, and in an extremely bizarre way.

Duanyang helped him get off the helicopter, the propellers fanned the reddish-brown sand, and they were so choked that they couldn't help coughing.

What is even more bizarre than the kidnapping of Lai Dana is that there is such an abandoned factory in the rainforest area. Lin Chen looked around, and through the gaps in the misty sand, he could see some armed men with guns, and there were others in the area. Around the abandoned factory building, he couldn't name it, let's just call it something like a rocket launcher.

They were held at gunpoint, bypassed two factories, and were escorted to the place closest to the river.

Lin Chen raised his head, the factory building had collapsed in half, and the corroded and rusted tower crane traversed the center of the factory building.

Just as he was worried about sheltering from the rain, someone casually pulled away the planks on the ground and pushed them into the cellar.

Their trip probably had a lot to do with the dark and confined space.

There are only two dim wall lamps in the cellar, illuminating the entire long corridor. On both sides of the corridor, there are iron cages for beasts. Some cages are empty, and some people are still locked in some cages. He could only barely see the blurry figure crawling in the cage, and some dried up things that were bloodstains or vomit or something.

The sound of the iron chain sounded, someone opened the iron door, and he and Duanyang also had their own cage.

They were sitting on a pile of haystacks, the surroundings were humid and hot, and he could hardly see Duanyang's face.

He leaned against the cage, and the short walk before had used up his last stamina. Lin Chen didn't know if it was because he had a fever, so he felt the air in his lungs was terrifyingly hot.

Duanyang pushed him, measuring his heartbeat with one hand, and stroking his forehead with the other, just like what he did to the unidentified middle-aged man in the dark cabin of the fishing boat.

Lin Chen lightly touched the iron ring on his hand, and heard Duanyang's voice full of concern: "Consultant Lin, close your eyes and rest for a while." The young man stretched out his legs and showed him generously. Said: "It will be more comfortable for you to rest on my lap."

Lin Chen finally knew that such a thing as being sick really wasn't something that could be avoided by being psychologically strong. He didn't refuse, he lay down according to his words, and the moment his body touched the cold iron bar, he felt a throbbing pain all over his body.

He coughed lightly.

"Consultant Lin, you told me about "The Secret", but you don't believe it at all, do you?" Duanyang asked him.

In other people's territory, of course, they can't talk about the conspiracy of multinational pharmaceutical factories or the encounter of undercover fishing boats. They can only say things that don't matter. Of course, the most important question is, when you are really in a desperate situation, right and wrong are right and wrong. are not important anymore.

"Sure, do I look like the easy-going type?" he replied.

"No, but I think what the book says might make sense. Why don't you try to believe it, if you persist, I think we can escape?"

"Duanyang." Lin Chen looked at the wrinkled face in front of him and said, "You look like this makes me feel that my life is not long, and I haven't died so easily."

"I've always had a strong feeling after hearing the secrets you told me."

"Think you're going to see the teacher soon?"

"Yes." Duanyang's tone was firm.

"It's useless to suggest me with your intuition, I'm not the type to be easily suggested."

"Consultant Lin." Duanyang was suddenly discouraged, his face wrinkled even tighter.

"how?"

"Why are you so difficult." Duanyang said almost at a loss.

Lin Chen lay on the ground and laughed. Duanyang was so cute. If he could spend the last time of his life with such an interesting person, it wouldn't be too boring. He thought so, trying to avoid thinking about things that would make him regret, such as Xing Conglian.

"Your expression is wrong." Duanyang said.

Lin Chen changed his position and lay on his side: "If your wound hurts like mine, you have a high fever and you don't get treatment, your expression will be the same as mine."

"You're too passive, Consultant Lin. There's no one you particularly want to meet. Can you keep going?"

"Yes, I have."

"Then think about him, okay? As long as you think about it, he might appear!"

"not good."

"Why?"

"Nothing, because I'd rather he wasn't here, let alone know these things."

Lin Chen said calmly.