Prisoner No. 1 flashed his eyes, and he suddenly grabbed the rope roughly and pulled the rope into the mouth of Prisoner No. 2 to prevent the other party from shouting. Then he grabbed the other party's arm, kicked the second prisoner No. 2 down the wall without saying anything. During this period, although Prisoner No. 2 screamed for a long time, because a rope was tied into his mouth, his scream turned into a humming sound.

At this time, there was a collision sound outside, and the people from nearby Lifang were out. They stood in front of the closed door and shouted loudly for more than ten minutes. Now, they began to hit the closed door. At the same time, the noisy voices on the street were terrible and chaotic.

No. 2 was hung in the air by No. 1 holding his arms. His arms were very painful, and his feet were more than one meter above the ground.

An Feng made a gesture below, and No. 1 loosened his hand and threw No. 2 down. An Feng gently held No. 2 and walked along the side. Then No. 1 jumped down the corner of the wall.

The two prisoners had no sprained ankles, and they could still walk normally, which was very beneficial for escaping. Unfortunately, their appearance was completely like a prisoner, their beards had not been shaved for many years, their hair was ignored for many years, and their clothes were specially made by local people.

At this time, the streets outside are full of people. Once they go out in this outfit, they will be discovered immediately...

At this moment, an explosion came from the direction of the interrogation room just now. The explosion was not violent. However, the impact outside paused for a moment. Some people called for a ladder, and some people called for a wall to break...

Amid the noise, An Feng rushed to No. 1 and pointed to the direction of No. 1. Then No. 1 stood up, pulled the rope at hand, and led No. 2 and staggered towards Fangmen.

At this time, Prisoner No. 1 had already established a little trust with An Feng. An Feng made a safe gesture. No. 1 led No. 2 into the house without hesitation. When he left, he clearly noticed that in the corner of the wall, at the kitchen door, under the cattle shed, there were a few black shadows lying faintly, but there was no blood flowing in the yard and no blood smell in the air.

Prisoner No. 1 led Prisoner No. 2 into the door, searching for shavers and scissors everywhere.

It was a bare-hand fighting technique, and most of the indigenous people in the house were twisted off their necks - Prisoner No. 1 made such a judgment immediately.

This is a guy who can kill multiple opponents silently without a single hand. This person's fighting skills... well, I can't beat it.

As Prisoner No. 1 became busy, Prisoner No. 2 was free from his hands. He quickly untied the rope tied to his mouth and whispered: "You, how can you do this? I am your companion?"

"Shut up, you can't control your mouth, I'll control it for you-shake your beard quickly, I'm going to find a plaster to stick your mouth."

Prisoner No. 2 was about to resist loudly, and An Feng's cold voice came from behind: "It's really not possible. We knocked him out and threw him here. We can't let him drag us down."

Prisoner No. 2 quickly closed his mouth. He stretched out a hand and made a request to speak. An Feng nodded and whispered: "Speak slowly."

Prisoner No. 2 immediately opened his mouth: "Take me with you, I know I can't control my mouth. I can ⊥You can stick my mouth. If you encounter danger and you plan to throw me away, I won't complain."

An Feng rushed to No. 2 and hooked his hands. When No. 2 walked to An Feng, a haircut suddenly appeared on An Feng's hand. No. 2 couldn't help but blurted out: "Ah, do magic, your hands are so fast."

After saying this, No. 2 immediately woke up: he was talking too much again.

No one answered No. 2's question. At this time, No. 1 had found scissors and razors. He quickly sorted out his appearance in front of the mirror. The scissors in An Feng's hand flew, quickly fixing No. 2's small flat head, and the beard on his mouth was cut into a goatee. Then he turned around, opened the wardrobe in the room, found a few local clothes from it, and threw it to No. 1 and No. 2.

Arab clothes are good, there is a rocket launcher hidden under the robe, so outsiders can't see it at all.

After putting on his robe, the noise outside became louder. An Feng first slipped out and then called prisoner No. 1 and prisoner No. 2 to leave together.

The mileage of departure was surprising smoothly. At this time, the entire city was alarmed. Nearby Lifang rushed to reinforce, while the adjacent Lifang maintained absolute martial law. On one side of the street were people coming and going, and on the other side, there was silent, and even a cat dared to stroll on the street.

However, in this case, An Feng, who was leading the way, seemed to have a sixth sense, and could always discover the threat in advance, leading Prisoner No. 1 and Prisoner No. 2 to dodge for the middle of the night, without being discovered at all. In the end, they safely entered an ordinary residential house.

After pulling the tape on No. 2's mouth, he immediately couldn't help but ask: "Where is this place? Is it safe? It's so magical. We walked out of the imprisonment area with a big swagger?... Why didn't I expect? As long as we create a chaos, we can dress up and walk out."

Prisoner No. 1 hummed in his nose. He quickly checked the house and then asked An Feng: "Is this a safe house?"

An Feng nodded: "There will be two women coming during the day, both Arab women. They will cover us. We need to stay here for about ten days."

"Absolutely safe?" No. 1 asked again.

An Feng immediately responded with affirmative response: "Absolutely safe."

Because the person who came to take care of An Feng was two Iraqi girls who An Feng retrieved from Iraq. Their pure Arab identities would reduce their skepticism.

No. 1's shoulders relaxed, he found a chair to sit down, and asked tiredly, "Can I contact the outside world?"

An Feng thought for a while and replied: "It is said that they do not have advanced communication equipment and cannot monitor all calls, but to be on the safe side, we must keep the communication silent for a period of time. We will not contact anyone and completely disappear... Don't worry, I will have a way to send you out."

The second person on the opposite side also found a chair to sit down and nagged weakly: "I want to take a hot bath the most now. Oh my God, I haven't taken a hot bath for several years. Now I feel like I'm smelly all over. However, before that, I need to have a sleep and enjoy the dream of freedom."

As soon as he finished speaking, the snoring sounded immediately.

No. 1 sat in a chair to sort out his thoughts. He raised his eyelids and said briefly: "It's not a coincidence. I mean we were so lucky to escape, and we didn't encounter any accidents along the way. Isn't this lucky - you still have responders? Are they safe?"

At this moment, almost all the operation teams were launched. An Feng was able to escape and discover danger in advance, not because someone responded or simply because of the guidance of the computer kitten, but because he had a super-vision feeling, which allowed him to see if someone was waiting around the corner.

Because of the long-term supervisual feeling, An Feng was exhausted. He waved at No. 2 weakly: "Control this Italian, don't let him walk out of the room, I'm going to sleep now."

No. 1 shrugged: "I can't control him. I'm very tired now. Once I fall down, I don't know how long I will sleep. Do you have handcuffs? If you have handcuffs, it's best to handcuff this guy so that you and I can sleep peacefully."

An Feng nodded, he waved his hand and pointed to the room next to him weakly. No. 1 then stood up with his last strength, moved step by step towards the room that An Feng pointed to, and then fell on the floor of the room and fell asleep.

Prisoner No. 1 fell asleep for about twenty hours. When he woke up again, the sky was still dark, but at this time he was already hungry, so he automatically got up to find food.

When he entered the living room, he found that the whole living room became very smelly. It turned out that the prisoner No. 2 was handcuffed to the sofa. He seemed to have woken up in the middle. Because of the sofa's drag, he couldn't go to the bathroom, so the guy shitted on the sofa and urinated... At this moment, he was huddling in a corner of the sofa, holding his knees and napping. When he heard the footsteps, No. 2 woke up and looked at No. 1 pitifully.

Meeting the second-depressed eyes, No. 1 smiled: "You finally know to shut up. It's great. Please wait a while, wait for me to take a shower, change my clothes, have a little dinner, and then I will untie you."

Number Two opened her mouth and her voice was hoarse: "I'm so hungry, I'm so thirsty. What are the rules? Tell me, I will never violate it."

No. 1 nodded and went to help No. 2 to uncuff. During this period, he felt that the room was a little too silent and asked casually: "Where is he, he should be stronger than me, and should be earlier than me."

"I went out. It was noon, well, it should be almost evening. Two Arab women came to the yard. They didn't enter our room. No. 3 directly met them in the yard, and then they hugged, kissed, and celebrated in the yard. Then the guy went out with the two women... Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you said, is this guy too fickle? She said that we should hide and not come out."

No. 1 helped No. 2 up, and the two walked towards the bathroom together, talking as they walked.

"You have no right to comment on that guy's business. Remember, he rescued us, he has his own arrangements, we must strictly abide by his rules, otherwise, we will not have a chance to escape from this city."

No. 2 muttered in a low voice: "What's the difference between this place and the place where we were imprisoned... You can't contact the outside world, you can't make a phone call... Oh, by the way, there is a TV here, there is a TV in the living room, but I didn't find the TV remote control."

There was a sound from the courtyard gate, and the body of the No. 1 prisoner solidified for a moment. He quickly turned off the shower faucet... At this time, he remembered that his weapon was thrown into the room. When he was anxious to return to the room to get the weapon, he heard two crisp women talking. Then, the two heard a low man's voice again.

All these three people spoke Arabic. They were discussing what they were talking about, but they couldn't understand one sentence.

There was another sound of the door closing, and then the footsteps were getting closer and closer. No. 1 rushed to the door and acted alert. But when the footsteps turned in the middle, the footsteps of the three people entered the room next to them.

No. 1 exhaled gently. At this time, he found that No. 2 had shrunk to the corner of the wall. No. 1 shook his fingers at No. 2, walked out of the bathroom barefoot, and gently walked towards the doors and windows of the room.

When this group entered this small courtyard yesterday, it was the darkest time before dawn. After nearly twenty hours of sleeping soundly, it is now late at night, after midnight local time.

There are not many street lights in the city of Peshawar, and only the dim night can be seen through the windows - last night was a moonless night, so An Feng chose to launch an assault operation this night. Today, the sky still has no moon, and the light from the windows is not bright, so he can only see a vague courtyard.

This small courtyard is located in the back half of the entire square courtyard. There are five U-shaped houses in total, about seventy meters from the courtyard door to the house. The courtyard is very empty and there are no obstacles. The house is only three or four meters away from the back wall of the courtyard. With the skills of Prisoner No. 1, he pushed open the window and jumped to the window sill. He could climb up the back wall with just one jump.

Currently, the locations of No. 1 and No. 2 are in the west wing. The west wing is a suite, and the living room is facing the door. Several suites are separated by a corridor on one side of the living room. This suite has a complete living facilities, a kitchen and a bathroom, and the door is closed. It is a completely self-sufficient and independent house.

The two women who had just entered the door and the man entered the east wing - No. 1 is now extremely sure, and the man's voice was An Feng. Although this voice sounded a little different from the original Prisoner No. 3, it seemed that the voice was a little lower and more magnetic, with Prisoner No. 3's caution, no one else would enter this courtyard.

No. 1 returned to his room. After taking a bath, he found a foul smell in his room. Perhaps it was the smell of the clothes he was wearing, which made him unbearable. He put the original clothes into a ball and threw them in the corner. When he turned around, he found the wardrobe in the room and then flipped open the wardrobe.

Since it is a safe house, the wardrobe has a complete range of clothes, all types of clothes, sizes and sizes. Number 1 chooses the clothes he wears, and after changing into new clothes, he feels refreshed.

At this time, the sound of water in the bathroom sounded again, and at the same time, there were also bursts of singing. The second one was humming the Milan football team's song, which was very pleasant.

The refrigerator in the kitchen was very large, and there was a complete set of halal food in the refrigerator. Prisoner No. 1 made a meal for himself in a microwave. When the smell of the food floated, Prisoner No. 2 of Hongguoguo walked out of the bathroom. He was covered in water and barefoot, asking No. 1: "Where did you find new clothes?"

No. 1 pointed to the room, and No. 2 quickly said, "Cook a meal for me too."

Immediately, No. 2 got into his room and looked for clothes.
Chapter completed!