"boss..."

Seeing Spark looking at him with brilliance, he felt chills and said, "Why are you looking at me? Is there any shocking secret inside?"

"Bang"

Spark tapped the Enter key, and the screen on the notebook was swiping quickly. Soon, a pair of three-dimensional three-dimensional images appeared on the computer screen, rotating constantly.

"Is this...a topographic map of Colombia?"

As Spark's movements, the few people behind him all watched. After Frank asked in surprise, Jansen, who came up, was surprised and said, "This topographic map seems a bit different from the traditional ones. Why did he even draw the mountain and river trend charts together?"

There are dozens of maps in it, each of which is different. Fang Yuanshan was dizzy and finally said, "Help these people wake up."

Jason, the "madman", stepped forward and kicked him in the neck. He didn't even keep his hand at the woman who couldn't tell her original appearance, and he still kicked him up.

"Um"

The few people who woke up slowly on the ground saw Fang Yuanshan and the others looking at him and others like wolves, and their bodies trembled. The man who was stabbed by the "doctor" screamed even more after waking up.

"You...you..." After seeing the situation on the man's arm, everyone's faces changed.

The jungle in the middle of the night was terrifying, and there were dense mine arrays behind them. They didn't expect anyone to raid them from behind, so they simply stationed in place and left after dawn.

The five or six "hikers" rescued there collapsed to the ground at this time. After resting for a while, they began to study Fang Yuanshan and others.

Seeing that they were both guns and swords, they finally took something out of a person's arm. Everyone was stunned and didn't know what they were doing.

One of the female voices was weak and said: "Haoran, didn't they say they came to find you? Do you know them?"

The man called "Haoran" is Ding Hanmo's brother-in-law Luo Haoran. At this time, he had no image. His short hair was dirty and covered with clothes on his head. It may have been because he had not washed his hair for many days. It was not only covered with dust, but also greasy; his face was also covered with dust; a set of modified field uniforms completely turned into beggar suits, with holes everywhere, and the whole person looked as embarrassed as he was.

After hearing the woman's question, Luo Haoran also returned weakly: "I don't know them, maybe they were the ones I invited at home!"

Since they were caught by the drug dealers, they drank some mineral water for two days and two nights, but they didn't eat anything else. They were shocked and frightened, and they ran for more than ten kilometers in the jungle, so they didn't even have any strength at all. But Fang Yuanshan and others looked fierce, and they didn't even dare to go up to ask for stutter.

Fang Yuanshan here was still interrogating the origin of the group of people. He stared at the old man who looked like the leader and said, "Don't say it, right? Well, you don't need to say it." Then he raised his palm to Frank and swung through the air, which meant to kill them all.

"Click"

"Click"

The sound of pulling the bolt of the gun sounded, and then the back of the heads of several people were hit by the gun, which scared them to shivering. The woman who could not see her original appearance looked at the leading man with a horror look, looking at the way she wanted to say but didn't dare to say it.

"etc"

Just when Fang Yuanshan's eyes became cold, the man who was forced to kneel on the ground with a gun finally couldn't help but speak.

After looking at Fang Yuanshan, he said in a cold tone: "Since you have to ask, I will tell you, we are from the Seventh Department of Beauty. If you have to think about it, do you still want to continue asking."

"MI7? What are you doing?"

Fang Yuanshan, who said to himself, turned around and looked at Frank. He was the fighting instructor of the US Navy SEALs before and should have some understanding of these secret intelligence organizations.

Before Frank said, Hershtan/Ker had received: "This MI7 is a subsidiary of the US CIA, responsible for some secret external reconnaissance tasks. Their tasks include a lot of information, rescuing hostages, corrupting military and political officials, and even interfering in commercial intelligence."

"Yo, it's quite amazing. Do you all know about the mistresses in Colombia's government officials looking for them?"

He sneered and asked, "Since that's the case, let's talk about what the things on USB drives do. You can talk about it quickly and we can discuss everything. If we talk to me again, we in China have a saying: First politeness and then military service, you should know, right?"

The man kneeling on the ground hesitated for a while. When he saw Fang Yuanshan staring at him with a faint green look, he gritted his teeth and said, "The images inside are all trend charts of some mineral veins, which have no effect on you. If you can give them back to us, I will be very grateful to you."

These military intelligence personnel have received some anti-interrogation training, and ordinary methods have no effect on them at all. The reason why they say it so happily now is that he has taken the USB flash drive into his hands.

He ignored his second half of the words and continued to ask: "Where did you get this USB flash drive?"

“…”

Hearing this question, the old man's face suddenly became silent. He looked coldly at Fang Yuanshan and never spoke again. No matter how much the guns were forced behind him, the three men and one woman never said a word.

"It seems that I've got the point!"

After ate "curiosity kills the cat" once, Fang Yuanshan was not going to continue asking. With a glance, the people behind him immediately understood it, and another hand knife slashed hard behind the heads...

Seeing the few people cooperating with each other, Fang Yuanshan's face showed a look of satisfaction. His eyes looked at the people on the ground and said, "Okay, tie them up tightly and then put them here. As for whether he can escape, it depends on their luck."

After dealing with these people, Fang Yuanshan slowly walked over as he looked at the people gathered in the distance. I wonder if his power was too heavy, but these adventure experts who were hiking and crossing the mountains and ridges retreated a little after seeing Fang Yuanshan coming.

"What, are you afraid?"

At this time, Fang Yuanshan was also fully armed, with dark green oil paint on his face, and he could not see his expression at all, but his eyes were sharply looking at the Chinese man in the middle, "Luo Haoran".

He reached out and pointed at Luo Haoran in the middle and said, "You, come out!"

Luo Haoran, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, shook his body unconsciously after seeing Fang Yuanshan's fingers. Under the gaze of several companions around him, he walked out tremblingly and went to Fang Yuanshan to carefully say in English: "Sir, are you...what is there anything you want to call me?"

It’s not that Luo Haoran is worried. This is a jungle, and these people in front of him are all killing people without blinking. He saw a big man over there with his own eyes, and killed a gun-carrying drug dealer without blinking. Although those drug dealers deserve to die, Luo Haoran has never seen anyone like them who has no emotions in killing people like him.

Including the man in front of him who could not see his age, the murderous aura that came out of his body could be felt even if he was far away just now. Now, his two little/calves began to tremble.

Thinking of the dirty man in front of him, he was Ding Hanmo's uncle, Fang Yuanshan couldn't help but want to laugh. Then he thought that his sister always asked for trouble for him. Fang Yuanshan's eyes narrowed slightly and asked with a smile: "Give you two choices, one is to return home now; or stay and play with those drug dealers, which one do you choose?"
Chapter completed!