Chapter 927 Guerrilla warfare
[That's not our person]
Large red fonts appeared at the top of all the comments, eye-catching and dazzling.
Just behind the Bifang off-road pickup truck, two black spots followed closely and continued to grow larger.
Everybody knows what that means.
The cozy atmosphere of admiring the beauty of nature suddenly turned tense and dull, and everyone remembered that Bifang was never completely out of danger from beginning to end.
Just one sentence brought the lively atmosphere in the live broadcast room to freezing point.
"Do you see it in front of us? That's the ridge of the Great Snow Mountain. What a beautiful curve."
Bifang suddenly pointed his finger forward.
Everyone didn't understand why Bifang would say such a thing in such a tense situation .
But I couldn't help but follow his direction, and through his perspective, I saw an undulating arc in the vast wilderness.
That is indeed a snowy mountain!
An extremely majestic snow-capped mountain range with huge bodies and snow-capped peaks rises from the vast wilderness.
The cold moonlight filtered through the gaps in the clouds, casting a beauty that was too beautiful to look at directly on this pristine land.
It is a lonely acacia tree on the horizon, the horizon behind it stretches to eternity, it is the Indian Ocean coastline surrounded by lush palm trees, it is the Great Rift Valley of East Africa!
It’s truly a place of miracles!
Plains and mountains, everything here does not follow the routine, and the unrestrained and ostentatious combination is even more breathtaking.
Everyone's pupils dilated at this moment, as if a herd of horses were galloping across the vast sky, trampling heavily on their hearts, making their hearts beat violently and spreading warm blood throughout their bodies.
The last gust of cold wind from the snow-capped peak came in full force, and everyone shivered.
“That’s Mount Kenya, Africa’s second highest peak after Mount Kilimanjaro.”
Bifang's voice was steady and powerful, becoming the best soothing agent at this moment. Everyone seemed to have forgotten the pursuit behind them.
"She crossed the equator, which was usually shrouded in mist and whose peaks were only vaguely visible, but on a clear day, snow-capped peaks could be seen standing in the distance for miles. Behind her, where we could not see them, there were mountains formed by millions of years of glacial erosion."
"We didn't pass by here on the way here and missed the most beautiful scenery in Kenya, but now we can look back and see it, which is a kind of luck."
[Although, it is indeed very beautiful, but Master Fang, you have missed the point, look at the back, look at the back! ]
[A real man never looks back at his enemy]
【Looking at them one more time is giving them face! 】
[I can’t hold my breath any more, and you tell me this mountain is beautiful? ]
[Don't be so calm, Fang Shen. If you have any tricks, use them now. ]
"I've already shown you my tricks. Do you think I just drove in a random direction?"
Bifang stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the off-road pickup truck, which was originally a bit bumpy, gradually stabilized.
"There are large forests at the foot of Mount Kenya, where we will be very suitable for guerrilla warfare."
After saying this, he didn't wait for the audience to think.
Bifang took out a rope and a long pole from behind him. He wrapped the rope around the steering wheel and connected it to the seat behind him to secure it.
Then Bifang moved sideways, inserted the long pole, placed it against the accelerator, found the right angle, and clamped the other end onto the roof of the car. The pole was also fixed with a rope.
The African geese that had strayed from the flock drew a graceful arc across the sky, and seemed like they would fall in front of the mountains at any time.
Finally, it flapped its wings vigorously and flew into the clouds.
In the field, the distance between the three cars was getting closer and closer. The three people in the pickup truck could almost feel the thicker smell of smoke and dust coming towards them.
“It’s finally here.”
Wade scraped his elbow against the wall of the car.
Every official member of the company carries a tracker, and it is almost impossible to detect because it is injected subcutaneously in the upper arm, is only the size of a grain of rice, and is powered by bioelectricity.
The other party searched the entire car and everyone, but forgot this point.
Of course, even the most careful person would not be able to find it out without professional equipment.
Although the tracker is not as easy to use as a normal one due to its size, it needs to be pressed to be passively activated, and it only sends coordinates once every few hours, but from the looks of it, it plays the role it should.
"I knew you had a backup plan!"
Seeing the roar of the car behind him, the frustrated Palmer completely forgot about the unpleasantness just now and looked excited.
It doesn’t matter whether it is a crime or how many years he will be sentenced to. As long as he can return home smoothly, the Kenyan side can’t do anything.
There is no way an African country can extradite a wealthy man living in an ugly country.
The guide, who had remained silent , couldn't help but get excited when he saw this scene. Even though he was mentally prepared, who wants to go to jail?
"What is he doing? "
With his back against the rear window and his face up at the sky, Palmer was in the best position to enjoy the moon. In order to see clearly what was happening inside the cab, he could only look up and squint against the window glass. He just happened to see Bifang fixing the steering wheel.
Unexpectedly, Bifang saw it and slapped the car window. Thinking he was going to be slapped, Palmer closed his eyes reflexively, and then he realized that there was glass in between.
[I don’t think it’s very smart]
[I often scare my dog like this]
"Damn it." Palmer cursed, but looking at the car approaching behind him, he restrained his anger and laughed instead, "You're going to be screwed!"
Bifang's car was an off-road pickup truck with a half-open-air compartment at the back, but the two cars chasing it were both authentic hard-core off-road vehicles.
Pickup trucks have a longer wheelbase than off-road vehicles and a smaller departure angle, which is a big disadvantage in off-road driving. The shorter the wheelbase, the narrower the track, the lighter the car, the greater the ratio of the gearbox to amplify the torque, and the differential can be locked, so the car has strong off-road capabilities.
Therefore, it was only a matter of time before Bifang was caught up, and he had no way of escaping.
I am going to be saved.
Damn, there's a big hole in my hand. I don't know if it hurt the nerves.
Even though Palmer is the owner of the clinic and rarely performs surgery himself, no one wants a hand that trembles on a cloudy and rainy day.
Seeing the culprit in trouble, one naturally feels happy about it.
But the happiness didn't last long.
Palmer 's sweet dream was awakened by the guide beside him.
"What?"
The three of them were tied together, with the big man Wade, and the space was incredibly narrow. It was already very uncomfortable, and Palmer, who was pushed, was even more unhappy.
"They, what are they going to do?!"
"What are you doing?" Palmer elbowed back in annoyance, but when he turned around again, he found that a man suddenly emerged from one of the two SUVs behind him, holding a long gun, and the direction he was pointing at was undoubtedly their direction.
Palmer was also horrified: "Wade, Wade, what's going on? What are you going to do? We are still in the car!"
The two people in the car howled at the same time. At this distance, no matter the other party's target was the car or the person in the cab, the result would be the car being destroyed and the person being killed.
"Shut up!"
Vader cursed loudly, and in his heart he cursed Cisco for being a lunatic.
The next second, gunshots rang out.
