Yuan Tianzhong followed Ren Changfeng and other brothers cautiously, paying attention to their every move.

After they killed the people, they came to a very secret vegetable market. Because the government forces searched the militants of the Allah Brigade in Bastan on a large scale, the whole city was under semi-martial law. The vegetable market, which was not very lively, now seems even more lonely and deserted.

As soon as they entered the vegetable market, more than twenty men dressed in sloppy black robes that were everywhere in the locals came forward. One of them asked in a non-smooth English, "Why are you here so quickly? The tasks assigned to you have been completed?" Ren Changfeng was not very good at English and was too lazy to talk nonsense to these little jujubes, so he answered him a white-blooded brother.

The white-blooded brother said, "The police and soldiers on the periphery have all been resolved." The man in the black robe seemed unbelievable. He took out his cell phone to call the people in the winery, and the news he received also confirmed their statement. There was indeed a very powerful team that defeated all the government troops and police forces outside the winery.

The man in black robe in the head was stunned. After a long time, he came to his senses. He turned his head and said to the people around him: "We like the gifts you gave very much. I will make the decision to let you join the Allah brigade." "Thank you, the leader." Several other Persians cheered and almost jumped up with joy.

Looking at the happy villagers, Ren Changfeng and a group of white blood brothers were so angry that they were itchy. He pointed at everyone in Allah's brigade with his fingers and said coldly: "You wait for me, this matter is not over yet."

Because he spoke Chinese, these people couldn't understand what he was saying. But seeing his fierce look, he guessed a rough idea in his heart.

Seeing a tiger performing a circus obediently under his control, these people were so happy. A white-blooded brother looked at the bastards in front of him, then looked at Ren Changfeng, and grabbed his wrist and reminded him: "Brother Ren, we have a long way to go. We will definitely use their blood to wash away the shame we have suffered today." Ren Changfeng was impulsive and knew what it means to judge the situation. Now that he has a handle in their hands, if he is forced, he will only be burning.

It would be fine if these worthless things die. If they implicate their own daughter, they would be a big loss.

Ren Changfeng took several deep breaths, and then he barely suppressed the fire in his heart. He nodded and agreed: "That's right, let's ride a donkey and read the songbook."

Seeing that they were "premeditating" something, these militants from the Allah Brigade also stopped and smiled. After watching for a while, the leader who knew a little English waved his hand and asked someone to take out the weapons of Ren Changfeng and others, and then shook his head: "Take our distinguished guests away, and the police can't arrest them." Pers

He responded everywhere and took Ren Changfeng and others to a large truck behind the vegetable market. If the other party got on the car, no matter how powerful Ren Yuan Tianzhong's legs and feet skills were, it would be difficult to catch up. Seeing that he was about to lose the clues that he had finally obtained, Yuan Tianzhong was inevitably anxious. At this time, he caught a black robe on a clothes drying rack next to him.

After he took off the black robe, he wrapped it around himself, only revealing his eyes outside, and then tiptoed to catch up with the team in front. Because Allah's travelers dressed like this, it would be difficult to find someone plaguing in unless they were removed. Even so, as soon as he spoke, he would still be exposed. Therefore, those who are not brave would never dare to do this.

Yuan Tianzhong pretended to be from the Allah's brigade and got on a truck. In order to observe something wrong with Ren Changfeng and others from close range, he deliberately chose a position closer to them.

After the truck started, other travelers of Allah chatted in a vast sky, but he shrank into a ball without saying a word. Soon, this more unique person attracted the attention of a white blood brother. He pressed Ren Changfeng's waist with his elbow and muttered in the latter's ear: "Brother Ren, do you think that person looks familiar?"

Ren Changfeng glanced at the direction he signaled, and was about to say something familiar, but he swallowed it again when he said something. He was so familiar with these eyes that he even knew it more familiar to his own eyes.

Ren Changfeng's eyes widened, opened his mouth, and made a "Tianzhong" mouth shape.

He was looking at Yuan Tianzhong, and Yuan Tianzhong was also looking at him. The latter kept winking at him, trying to figure out what was going on without disturbing the enemy.

Ren Changfeng received Yuan Tianzhong's intention. He took off the mask on his face, pushed off the big black hat on his black robe, revealing a circular decoration on his neck. Several white-blooded brothers next to him also took off the mask and black hat when he saw Ren Changfeng doing this. Unexpectedly, these people had a similar device on their necks.

This device has two small flashing light bulbs with red and green. Although it is roughly made, it can be concluded that this is a small remote-controlled detonation device. Although the device is not big, if C4 explosives are all installed inside, it will take a minute to fry a person into minced meat.

It was not until this time that Yuan Tianzhong suddenly realized why Changfeng and the others were willing to listen to others' orders, and why they were willing to be the executioners of Allah's brigade. If they could make Ren Changfeng, who had always been arrogant, surrender, I believe that these Allah's brigade must have threatened the lives of other white blood brothers.

Thinking of this, Yuan Tianzhong clenched his fists secretly. A pair of electric eyes swept around and finally stopped on Ren Changfeng's face.

Ren Changfeng shook his head gently and signaled him not to do that. Yuan Tianzhong was a little confused. These people didn't look very powerful. It should be no problem to take them down. Why did Changfeng stop him from acting?

In fact, if it were just these people, Ren Changfeng and his group would have executed them long ago, and they still have to wait until this time.

Ren Changfeng turned his head and said to the militants of the Allah Brigade: "Tianzhong, there are two sets of remote control devices. One set is for these people, and another set is taken away by someone. Every five minutes, they will talk on the intercom. If there is no movement, it will immediately detonate. Moreover, if we want to remove the explosive device on our necks, we must have professional tweezers, pliers and sharp knives."
Chapter completed!