Sweetheart saw love in Situ Qinglang's eyes, and she was both excited and sad. Yu Qinglang came to save her when she was most afraid of her, sad...

She was worried that Qinglang's love was not because she recognized her as a sweetheart, but because she just thought she was like a sweetheart.

Situ Qinglang's hand drooped down, and the love disappeared in his eyes. He seemed to have become the cold and ruthless man who was always as cold as winter, staring at the direction of the group of people resting in the open air without hesitation.

Sweetheart also withdrew her impulse and all emotions. She was a soldier, Qinglang's soldier. Qinglang came to save her and had already committed a big taboo. Next, they could not make any mistakes.

"I have been following you." Seeing that there were no suspicious signs around, Situ Qinglang whispered, "Qin Lu and the others will find us soon and tell me about the situation of this group of people."

"Yes." Sweetheart replied in a low manner, "There are 5 main culprits, 6 minions in this group, and the weapons are 3 guns, 1 machine gun and 1 grenade. The hostages are mixed among them, guarded by the six minions, and they carry the drugs, in a tin box, sealed tightly."

"There is a man, a short, black man, who doesn't look like a Chinese man. He has a bag on his back that contains something that can only move. I guess it is some kind of animal. Be careful of that person. He should be the most powerful among this group."

"The man who fell to the ground was their leader. They all called him 'Brother Dao'. In addition, there was a burly bald man, who was the man's leg. The two of them each had a gun and one in the hands of a minion."

"The one who was vigilant in the first half of the night was a bald man, a tall and thin man and two minions, but I guess that short man shouldn't sleep too hard. Now Scar is in a coma, and taking advantage of their lack of backbone, it should be the best time for us to rescue him."

While listening, Situ Qinglang carefully but quickly tied up the scars. He also stuffed a thick piece of cloth into his mouth, which not only prevented him from committing suicide, but also prevented him from making a sound to inform him.

Scar just fainted and would wake up in a while, but sweetheart couldn't stay here forever, and they would be suspicious.

Situ Qinglang pushed the whistle in his mouth and blew it a few times. After the specially improved whistle, it would emit sound waves that people could not hear but could be received by the instrument, so as to communicate information with Qin Lu and the others.

Although the theory is like this, Sweetheart can never be at ease. Where they can't see, Sweetheart's most afraid of the little man suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, the bulging things in his backpack were twisting uneasy, as if they were subjected to some severe stimulation.

He stared quietly in the direction where Scar left with his eyes vicious. Then he asked the bald man beside him and said, "Daozi has been there for so long, why haven't he come back yet?"

The bald man scratched his head and smiled evilly, haha: "It's all right. It must be that girl who made the boss feel good. You don't think about it for a few days."

"Has he been so long? Nonsense." The short and thin man sneered.

"I warn you, don't be disrespectful to us Brother Dao, otherwise I will be careful that I will kill you!"

The short and thin man glared at him, ignored him, turned over and hugged the cloth bag tightly and got up to sleep.

The bald man cursed in his heart. In fact, he couldn't afford to offend this person. He was the one found by his elder brother. It is said that he is very good at being good at it and is incompatible with this group of people. He has a good status among them. The elder brother is very polite to him.

"A god-horse thing, is it just a monkey-playing guy?" the bald man thought.
Chapter completed!