Grandpa said he wasn't tempted

Chapter 139
It only took a moment for the sun to rise in the east, and the whole Gobi was dyed yellow. He's motorcade was galloping in the yellow wilderness.

The scenery quickly skipped backwards, and the off-road vehicle bumped like a boat, drifting up and down in the boundless yellow sand to an unknown place.

That feels a little bottomless.

Min Xianning unconsciously clenched the sliding door on the car door to stabilize his body, and kept looking straight at the second car in the convoy.

"Miss Min, don't worry, Ma Pei is leading a group of young master soldiers, which is incomparable to us. We will surely win this trip."

Ren Liang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had a big face and a bright face, and spoke with confidence.

Min Xianning didn't look back, but just nodded.

"I hope so."

……

Fifteen kilometers away, Mapei's muzzle had reached the head of the Ace of Spades.

The famous old fox, who claims to have the ace of spades who has the evidence to bring down the He family, is just a middle-aged man who has gone through many vicissitudes.

The ordinary facial features, coupled with the experience of wandering in the rainforest all the year round, gave this man an air of corruption.

His cloudy eyeballs kept rolling, and he was already sweating profusely.

"Master Ma, listen to me...you listen to me..."

Mapei's patience has long been lost somewhere in the desert.

He tilted his shoulders and squinted at the Ace of Spades, "Listen to what you said? You sent me into the desert and just gave me half a photo, or a fucking photocopy, and you let me hear what you said?"

"Listen to you how fucking stupid I am!"

Kicking the man to the ground with one kick, he was still angry, and Ma Pei kicked twice again, the Ace of Spades hugged his head, lifeless.

Mapei re-aligned his gun.

"My young master's trip to the desert is not in vain, so I will use you to practice guns!"

As he said that, the trigger was lightly pulled, and the wind in the barrel, whistling, with the smell of gunpowder, went straight to Ace of Spades' forehead.

The ace of spades softened at once. He was cunning all his life, but he just wanted to make a living. He is still not reconciled to being planted here today.

"No, no, no! Young Master Ma! This trip to the desert will not be in vain, I, I still have a secret to tell you!"

Mapei glanced at his subordinates behind him, and then looked at him again: "You'd better stop teasing me."

"Absolutely not! Absolutely not!"

Trembling, Ace of Spades slowed down, got up from the sand, and looked far away.

"Actually, I belonged to Jiang Yan, the president of the Southwest Chamber of Commerce."

Mapei rolled his eyes: "Jiang Yan? The birth mother of the little girl from the Min family?"

Ace of Spades looked up at Mapei, and seeing that his expression was slightly relaxed, he secretly rejoiced that he might be saved today.

"It's her! Back then, she arranged for people to take the photo. The photo in my hand was rubbed secretly. In fact, the original copy has always been in Jiang Yan's hands."

After saying this, Mapei understood.

He only recently found out about Jiang Yan and the He family. Jiang Yan was a character, but after all, he had been dead for so many years.

The photo is in Jiang Yan's, that is to say, it is very likely that the photo is in Min Xianning's hands. If it is further deduced, will the things in Min Xianning's hands be obtained by He Jin?
Mapei's expression flickered, suddenly annoyed by this possibility.

For so many years, he has been inferior to He Jin in every aspect of competing with the He family. Now that he has risked his life to chase him to the desert, if he is still one step behind He Jin, that's true!
Qi and blood surged, and the hand suddenly exerted force——

"Oh!"

The gunshot rang out, and a black-red blood flower instantly bloomed on the yellow sand.

The liquid gurgled and seeped into the sand layer. The ace of spades fell back like a sack and remained in the sea of ​​sand ever since.

Mapei's rationality gradually returned to its place, and there were still traces of burning anger on his thin face. He rolled his masseter muscles up and down, looking around at his silent subordinates.

Finally, he said coldly: "When someone delivers it to your door, the first goal is to snatch that woman!"

……

Changes in the world are often unprepared, and the identity exchange between predator and prey is often unexpected.

Even a rigorous and professional mercenary team like He Jin didn't understand the situation, and was attacked first two kilometers away from the destination.

Bullets crackled like a rainstorm from the left side of the convoy.Min Xianning's first reaction was that a sandstorm was coming, and he turned to look outside the car. Unfortunately, the driver of the lead car was shot, and the car rolled over directly.

Only then did she realize that she was afraid, and amidst Ren Liang's yelling, she quickly buried her head under the seat.

Min Xianning didn't know how the second car He Jin was in avoided, but only heard the faint voice of the guide on the radio.

"It's Mapei...he has found our target, I have called the helicopter, air fire support, everyone support..."

Min Xianning didn't know if the guide could still hold on. Amidst the whistling radio waves and bullets, He Jin's calm, almost indifferent voice came out.

"The enemy is in the direction of eight o'clock. The bounty is doubled for each person killed, and no one will be left alive!"

……

The bumpy car, the gun battle of the chase, it was like playing a game with the god of death, he was suddenly far and near, suddenly gentle, suddenly fierce, until the moment the dust settled, he didn't know who died.

Meng Tingtao took the risk of sticking out half of his body from the car window, and threw a grenade with all his strength. There was a loud explosion, black clouds rose, and Mapei's convoy had been reduced from twelve to seven.

Everyone came prepared. Meng Tingtao's throw brought a more ferocious beginning. Mapei's convoy also threw gasoline bottles and grenades one after another. The gasoline flowed, crackled and exploded, and the desert instantly became sea ​​of ​​flames.

As soon as the sun rising into the sky shines, the Shura field in the world is nothing more than that.

The situation on He Jin's side was not much better. After losing the lead car, two more were blown up. The people inside were dead or alive. Min Xianning kept holding his head and didn't even dare to think about it.

The gunshots were intermittent, the wind and sand were getting louder, and the sound of the wind and shouts were mixed together. Min Xianning could hardly tell what the battle was going on.

It wasn't until the car under him stopped that Min Xianning showed his face and looked at the front seat.

Ren Liang was changing magazines, his hands were moving quickly, and he said without raising his head: "Everyone is out of gas in the car. If you keep fighting, even if you win, you won't be able to get out of the desert. At worst, go down and fight with them now! "

"One bullet, we can still die happily, it's better than being trapped here, dying of thirst and starvation!"

Fu Cheng was relatively calm: "Stop fucking farting, the mission the young master gave us is to protect Miss Min, just stay in the car!"

Ren Liang was honest.

But the battle outside has changed from a chasing battle in a car to a hand-to-hand combat, which has become more intense...

(End of this chapter)