Ge Zhen, who was running away, really wanted to throw Wu Long down because taking the other party was indeed a burden.

It is already very difficult for a person to encounter such a battle. He also has to protect a person without combat effectiveness in this battle, and he has to ensure that he does not die, which is even more difficult.

Simply put, it is far less easy for real bodyguards than special elites responsible for attacking, which requires them to be better.

While knowing how to attack, you must also know how to defend.

"call!"

Ge Zhen reached out and pressed Wu Long's head down, pressed him down, and then took the other party to hide behind the rock.

"Da da da...da da da..."

The bullet poured down and hit the rock. The sound made Wu Long subconsciously hold his head and shrink into a ball.

Ge Zhen tear off a piece of fabric as fast as possible and wrapped it around his arms to prevent the flesh from falling down.

"Boss, calm down, there is no problem, it's just a group of militants." Ge Zhen smiled and said, "With me here, you will definitely protect you intact."

"Brother, there is nothing to say. As long as you go through this disaster, I will take you to enjoy all your glory and wealth!"

Ge Zhen smiled and reached out to touch the purse on his back.

This is his instinctive action. After the mission is over, no matter how he deals with Wu Long. The money he carries is his, no one can take it away.

But after touching it, his face changed.

"Where is my money? Where is my money?!"

The bag is no longer on my body, I don’t know when it fell off.

"My money, my money!" Ge Zhen immediately lay flat and searched down the mountain with the help of the corner of the rock. He saw the bag falling halfway up the mountain.

It is about one hundred meters away from him and three hundred meters away from the militants.

"Damn!" Ge Zhen cursed and was about to roll out.

"What are you doing?" Wu Long grabbed him and shouted: "No more life? There are all militants below! Money is not important, life is the most important."

"Let go!" Ge Zhen was jealous.

He kicked Wu Long aside, rolled out, staring at two red eyes and rushed down the mountain.

"You really want to die?" Wu Long shouted.

"Yes, I just want money but don't live!" Ge Zhen roared.

Hearing this sentence, Wu Long beat his chest and stamped his feet. He liked his bodyguard's greed for money, but he didn't like this bodyguard's greed for money but life.

It’s time to go, money is secondary, secondary!

But he could not stop Ge Zhen from going crazy. In fact, Ge Zhen did not have any so-called temptation at this time, and it was completely out of his heart.

He just wants money but doesn't have life. He just likes money because it requires money and requires a lot of money.

How much does this bag cost? I don’t know, but there must be a lot.

Last time, I tried to save Hu Hailang for the bounty in South Sudan, just for the money I haven't obtained yet. Now I have already obtained the money, which will make him even more desperate.

"Da da da...da da da..."

Seeing Ge Zhen suddenly rushing down, militants at four hundred meters pulled the trigger and fired at him.

AK, a classic famous gun, is far inferior to the modern 5.8mm model of various assault rifles, but it is really easy to use.

AK can form an effective strafing to the group target at a distance of 400 meters.

A warhead attacked, and Ge Zhen was forced to lie on the ground, feeling the rain of bullets and the adrenal glands in the smoke of gunpowder.

It cannot pass, it is almost impossible to pass.

But the money is lying quietly on the ground. If you can't get through now, then all the money will be gone.

What to do? What to do?!

Give up? Yes, he can turn around now and continue to escape with Wu Long, but the problem is that he is unwilling to do so.

Reason and reason tell him that giving up is the best choice, and Ge Zhen also understands that he must remain rational at this time.

But this is a lot of money. He needs a lot of money. Only with money can he bring his mother out to prosper her life.

Not only this, but there are many other aspects.

Money is too real. Some people don’t understand those who work hard to make money, and think that money has been made but it is not worth it.

That's because they have never enjoyed the pleasure of money.

Those who have money can use money to extend their lives; those who have no money can even have the qualifications to use money to extend their lives.

Besides, what if your parents are seriously ill and need money to undergo surgery urgently? Those who have no money have to kneel in front of their dying parents and cry and say that they are filial?

All of these require money!

Making money by consuming your life is not just for yourself, but for everything you love around you, because this is the case in this society, and you need money to do anything.

Ge Zhen, who was too touched by this, wanted money but not life!

"Fight!"

Ge Zhen roared and rolled down the hillside.

The uneven stones kept hitting his body, and instantly they were green and purple. The sharp stone pierced his flesh through his clothes, making him covered in blood.

One hundred meters, one hundred meters away from the uphill slope, and it is on a hillside where gravel is piled up, which feels like a hob mountain.

"Da da da da da da da da...da da da..."

The warheads kept coming, and the militants ran upwards and brought the distance closer.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!..."

After a round, a hundred meters of distance arrived instantly under Ge Zhen's desperate situation, and he stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed the wallet.

The moment he grabbed it, he felt a particularly stable feeling, which was so wonderful, as if all life was under his control.

"Ao!"

Holding his money bag, he let out a howl and rushed up desperately. The speed was like a cheetah rushing on the grassland: full of explosions and power.

There is no evasion tactic because at this speed it cannot be completed at all. All you can do is to put the speed to the extreme.

"Dadada..."

"Clink!Clink!Clink!..."

The bullet chased his feet and ran forward, firing out craters. The bursting of gravel wrapped around his burned ankles, bloody and fleshy.

The 100-meter distance uphill was 100 meters, and with his all-out effort, he returned to the original rock in just 11 seconds.

At four meters away, Ge Zhen suddenly shouted.

"drink!--"

His body soared into the air, and he rushed behind the rock like a tiger pounced on food.

"Bang!"

It landed heavily and hit Wu Long.

"boom!"

Meanwhile, a sniper warhead hit the rock.

"Click!"

The rock breaks from the middle.

"Howitzer!" Wu Long made a terrified voice.

"Bad! It's an anti-equipment sniper rifle!" Ge Zhen asked with his wallet: "Where did you sell anti-equipment weapons to them?"

"I can't even get anti-equipment weapons myself, so how can I sell them? The Russians are selling everything and are unwilling to sell this thing!"

Ge Zhen took off his coat and shook it to the side.

"puff!"

A 50-caliber bullet penetrates the clothes, leaving a big hole.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly poked his head out and glanced at a sniper holding a G24 anti-equipment weapon behind the jeep in the distance.

"My God..." Ge Zhen almost vomited blood: "It's cruel enough, the girl's sober is not counting, she still treats me as Qisaki Maplehua... G24... Just kill me!!!"

All weapons must be used on him. Tao Yonggang did what he said and was also an honest person.

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Chapter completed!