The black hood actually has no effect on Lin Chong.

With his eyesight, mosquitoes ten feet away could be seen clearly, and they could not be covered by mere fabric.

What's more, he also has the keen perception of the Grand Master of Danjin. Even if he closes his eyes, he can detect any slight movement within a radius of 100 meters.

When the rebels took Lin Chong to leave Kabamiyan, he clearly saw through the black hood that several indigenous bodies were lying behind a thatched hut.

One of the corpses was a female, with a terrified expression and disheveled clothes. She looked at the sky with her eyes blankly, and had a blood hole the size of a finger on her forehead.

So Lin Chong understood where the previous gunshot and the bloody smell on the leading rebels came from.

As for the other corpses, all of them were tragically cut.

Even though he was used to death, Lin Chong still felt strongly discomfort in the face of the cruel behavior of massacre.

These rebels had no humanity or bottom line to speak of, and they actually attacked the unarmed civilians.

And seeing how they are indifferent, I'm afraid they have been accustomed to it.

"A bunch of scumbags who are still alive!"

Lin Chong's expression was cold, he slowly closed his eyes, and sentenced these rebels to death in his heart.

It’s not that I don’t report, the time has not come.

When the hour comes, both good and evil will be rewarded.

The leader of the rebels sat next to Lin Zhong, clasping their feet as if no one was around.

The smell of wine, sweat, blood and feet are mixed together to form an indescribable strange smell that stimulates Lin Chong's nostrils.

Lin Chong always remembered the role he played, sat in a regular manner, allowing his body to shake and fluctuate as the off-road vehicle was driving, but his murderous intent continued to rise.

In the end, he couldn't bear it, so he simply closed his sense of smell and felt better.

His goal is to save people.

Let the scum live for a longer time before successfully rescuing the hostages.

More than two hours later.

The off-road vehicle began to slow down, and Lin Chong also heard the noise of people in his ears, so he opened his eyes again and looked out the window through the black hood.

A prosperous town enters the forest with great importance.

That's right, it's prosperity.

The off-road vehicle is currently driving on a street more than five meters wide. On both sides of the street are cement buildings, and shops with signs can be seen everywhere.

But if you look closely, you will find that some buildings are covered with bullet holes, which are traces left after the fierce battle, and most shops have also been robbed and destroyed.

Lin Chong recalled the information he had learned in advance and realized that he had entered the rebel base camp, Antaputo.

Antaputo was originally a commercial center on the border of Cameron, adjacent to Linil and Gad. It rose rapidly through the gold trade, but was occupied by rebels in the civil strife several years ago.

Although the Comeron government forces organized several attacks and wanted to retake Antaputo, they had never succeeded.

Antaputo originally had a population of more than 100,000. After years of war, there are now at most 70,000 to 80,000, including the rebels stationed here.

Some of the people who originally lived here fled to other cities and some died in war.

The unstable social environment has made Antaputo's economy worse and worse, and coupled with the increasingly severe exploitation of the rebels, it is difficult for civilians to survive.

Many thoughts flashed through Lin Chong's mind.

As the off-road vehicles gradually penetrated into the central area of ​​Antaputo, some civilians with numb expressions appeared on the streets.

When the civilians saw the rebels sitting on the off-road vehicle, they immediately hurriedly avoided them.

He lowered his head if he couldn't dodge and didn't even dare to take a glance.

The rebels showed off their power and swayed across the market. Someone who had no brains even fired a few shots in the sky.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The civilians who heard the gunshots were even more scared and ran away with their heads in their arms.

Seeing this, the rebels in the car couldn't help laughing and were overjoyed.

But soon, they couldn't laugh.

The patrol team attracted the gunfire.

Compared with the rebels in the car, the patrol team was significantly more well-equipped, not only automatic rifles, but also steel helmets, military boots and bulletproof vests.

The patrol stopped the off-road vehicle, first looked at Lin Chong curiously, and then talked to the leading rebels.

The leading rebels lifted the mask on their face, revealing a fierce and ugly face, pointing at Lin Chong's mouth and flying, as if explaining Lin Chong's identity.

The captain of the patrol team was a thin black young man. He reached out to touch Lin Chong's high-end suit, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

However, as a patrol that maintains order, even the rebels have the most basic discipline.

The black young man did not take action to rob it openly, but just muttered a few words and waved his hand to let go.

After driving for about half an hour, the off-road vehicle finally stopped in front of a manor.

The leading rebels pulled Lin Chong out of the car and unbuttoned the blackhead.

Lin Chong deliberately narrowed his eyes, pretending to be unfit for the light, and asked in English: "Where is this?"

The leading rebels looked cold and ignored Lin Chong's question. They reached out and pushed him behind him, pointed at the door of the manor, and signaled him to go in.

Lin Chong took a deep breath and walked into the manor with steady steps.

The interior of the manor is exquisite and elegant, with smooth cobblestones on the ground, various ornamental plants are planted on both sides of the road, and a statue stands in the center.

Lin Chong did not see the guards in his sight, and the entire manor seemed very quiet.

Of course, this is just a manifestation.

In fact, in Lin Zhong's perception, within a radius of 100 meters, there were at least three snipers lurking, hiding in three different directions.

In addition, there were several masters with strong qi and blood waiting for him in the villa not far away.

Lin Chong looked ahead and walked slowly.

Another key point of playing is not to use too much force.

He knew that he had to pay attention to the right attitude and grasp the heat.

The leading rebels followed Lin Chong, changed the unscrupulous appearance of the outside world and became low-key and humble.

Soon, the two of them came outside the villa.

A young black woman in a white maid outfit stood at the door of the villa with her hands hanging down. Even according to the aesthetics of the Yanhuang people, she could be called very beautiful.

Big eyes, high nose bridge, plump lips, and a convex and convex figure and wheat-colored skin, it looks like a dazzling black pearl.

More importantly, the fluctuations in her qi and blood were several times stronger than the leading rebels.

If the qi and blood of the leading rebels were fireflies, then the qi and blood of the young maid were candlelights, which were much brighter than fireflies in any case.

The young maid looked down at the leading rebels from a high position and spoke an indigenous word with a expressionless face.

After hearing the young maid's words, the leading rebels were obviously stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!