The storm of electronic fraud, the day I was deceived into northern Myanmar

Chapter 618 Running

As the car door slowly opened, a blurry figure gradually became clear.

However, when the car door opened completely, what came into view was not the familiar face of He Hong, but a middle-aged man with an expressionless face and cold eyes.

The alarm bells started ringing in my heart, and I instinctively sensed the danger!

In this flash of lightning, countless dazzling beams of light suddenly lit up in the originally dark night all around, like countless torches, illuminating the entire space.

Immediately afterwards, deafening gunshots suddenly resounded through the night sky, roaring and tearing apart the tranquility, like thunder exploding in the ears.

Countless rounds of fatal bullets were like a downpour, whizzing towards us, bearing the breath of death.

"No, there's an ambush! Everyone, disperse!" I yelled, rolled over, and quickly hid behind a pile of rocks on the roadside.

Chang Jianlin and Dadu also reacted quickly at this critical moment. They rolled on the spot and quickly found cover to avoid the dense rain of bullets.

The battle broke out in this flash of lightning!

Smoke filled the air, gunshots rang out, and the entire space instantly turned into a Shura battlefield.

I knelt down on one knee, raised the Desert Eagle in my hand, aimed at the shooting beams, pulled the trigger, and fired several shots.

The huge recoil of the bullet leaving the chamber made my jaw numb, and the tongue of fire drew a dazzling arc in the dark night.

The harsh sounds of metal hitting one another came and went, like drums in a symphony, beating on tense nerves.

Not far to my left, Chang Jianlin picked up a heavy machine gun and pointed it in the direction of the enemy and fired violently.

His bullets were invincible, dust was flying wherever they passed, and screams could be heard one after another.

The enemy's firepower was temporarily suppressed by his fierce offensive, allowing us to take a breather.

Datu is like an angry lion with a bloodthirsty glare in its eyes.

He stepped on the accelerator and drove the off-road vehicle in a crazy charge, slamming the car into the ambushing enemies.

The entire battlefield suddenly became chaotic, with gunshots, explosions, shouts of death, and miserable howls intertwining into a cruel symphony of death.

Smoke, fire, dust and blood intertwined in the night, turning into a thrilling, hell-like scene.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud explosion behind me!

A truck rose into the air amid raging flames, spinning into the air as tongues of flames devoured its body.

When it fell, the wreckage hit the middle of the road, creating a big crater.

Several mutilated and charred corpses were lying in a mess, emitting a stench of burnt and bloody bodies.

I looked back and saw two heavy armored vehicles rushing out from nowhere, like two angry rhinos, rampaging across the battlefield.

Their muzzles spit out blazing flames, and the fiery tongues of fire engulf everything around them.

Wherever they went, buildings were razed to the ground, and people were crushed and swallowed up like straw, turning into powder.

This is clearly a battle-hardened and courageous army!

Those well-equipped and well-trained Burmese civilian armed forces!

Their sophisticated weapons, skillful tactics, ruthless offensive, and madness that disregarded life and death suddenly escalated the battle and reached a fever pitch.

Although we have the numerical advantage, we are far inferior to our opponents in terms of equipment and combat power.

At this moment, the heavy machine gun on the armored vehicle was mercilessly harvesting our troops. Familiar figures fell down under its fire, blood splattered on the spot.

The situation suddenly became extremely unfavorable to us.

We are overpowered, broken up, and pushed into danger.

There was a blockade in front, a pursuer behind, and an artillery fire blockade from armored vehicles on the flanks.

We have been surrounded by layers and fallen into a vortex of death...

"Boss, the situation is not right, we must evacuate immediately!" Chang Jianlin's voice rang through the communicator, accompanied by a heart-breaking sound of electricity.

I gritted my teeth and my mind was racing.

He Hong is not in the convoy, and the sudden appearance of the Kokang Army... everything shows that this is a carefully designed trap!

Who betrayed us?

I kept filtering in my mind, and finally felt that betrayal should be impossible. The only possibility was that He Hong had been prepared!

Countless questions were swirling in my mind, but now was obviously not the time to get to the bottom of it.

"Retreat immediately! Retreat immediately!" I gave the order, with anger and unwillingness in my voice.

Everyone started moving towards the predetermined extraction point.

Gunshots, explosions, and screams intertwined into a chilling symphony of death.

I shot and ran towards Zhou Yang's car.

Datu was beside me, using his burly body to block most of the stray bullets for me.

"Boss, get in the car quickly!" Zhou Yang opened the car door and shouted to me.

Just then, there was another loud noise!

I looked back and saw a ball of flame rising from where Chang Jianlin was, with several figures rolling and twisting in the firelight.

"Chang Jianlin!" I shouted out loud, about to run back.

"Boss, leave me alone! You go quickly!" Chang Jianlin's voice came through the communicator, accompanied by a heavy breath, "I'll stop it, and I will get to Mae Sot before dawn!"

Chang Jianlin, my most trusted brother, is fighting for me right now, and may even die for me!

"Remember, you must arrive before dawn!" I clenched my fists, my eyes burning, "Otherwise I will go to the underworld to settle the score with you!"

"Haha... don't worry, boss, I don't want to give up my life so early..." Chang Jianlin's laughter finally disappeared in the noise.

Datu pushed me into the car and jumped in after him.

Zhou Yang stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the off-road vehicle rushed into the night like an arrow.

Through the car window, I looked back at the battlefield that was getting farther and farther behind me.

The flames shot into the sky and black smoke filled the air, just like purgatory on earth.

And Chang Jianlin, my brother, is currently fighting bloody battles in that purgatory.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on?!" I slammed the car door so hard that my knuckles hurt from the shock.

Datu remained silent, just handed me a pack of gauze and motioned for me to bandage the wound.

Only then did I realize that my shoulders and thighs were bleeding.

Zhou Yang held the steering wheel tightly, looked forward, and said in a low and firm voice: "Now is not the time to pursue the case. Whether this is He Hong's trap or someone else's scheme, we are already behind bars. The top priority is to get to Mae as soon as possible. Suo, leave this place of right and wrong!"

I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down. Zhou Yang is right, the most important thing now is to ensure the overall situation.

However, the questions in my heart are growing like weeds.

Why didn't He Hong show up?

Did he have a premeditated plan, or did he change his plan temporarily?

Who directed the intervention of the Kokang Army?

All kinds of mysteries are like incomprehensible masks, covering up the truth layer by layer.

And how should I uncover these masks and find the real culprit behind them?

No! Now is not the time to think about this.

I had to focus on getting to Mae Sot safely.

Only by living can you have the opportunity to find the answer.

The off-road vehicle sped through the night, leaving the battlefield behind.

Ahead is an unknown road ahead, and behind you is an unwilling past.