Wang Hu's attention was completely focused on the view outside the window. His eyes were fixed on the narrow crack, carefully observing the changes in the number of people outside.
He ignored Aung San's changing expression because he knew that the most important thing now was to observe whether there was any large-scale action by the people outside.
Wang Hu wasn't worried if only a small group was chasing Luo Zhan and his companions. After all, Luo Zhan was a figure who had distinguished himself within the Sharp Sword organization, and his strength and experience were not to be underestimated. He was certain that Luo Zhan could easily handle such a small group of pursuers.
Time ticked by, and Wang Hu raised his wrist to look at the hands of his watch. Half an hour had passed; logically, Luo Zhan and the others should have already gone far away. Thinking this, Wang Hu felt a little relieved.
He suddenly stood up, grabbed Aung San by the collar, and dragged him off the ground like a chick. Then, Wang Hu dragged Aung San downstairs without any politeness.
When they reached the doorway downstairs, Wang Hu stopped and turned to Aung San, saying, "Listen carefully, tell your men to step aside! As long as I leave here safely, I promise I will not lay a hand on you!"
Aung San's expression turned somewhat grim, but he still shouted at the top of his lungs, "Get out of the way!"
However, to Wang Hu's surprise, only a small number of people obeyed Aung San's orders and moved their positions slightly.
Seeing this, Wang Hu's lips curled into a mocking smile. He sneered at Aung San, "Heh, it seems you don't have much authority among this group! Look, your men are already preparing to replace you!"
Aung San's face instantly turned bright red; he was clearly enraged by Wang Hu's words.
His eyes widened, and he roared furiously at the crowd outside, "Do my orders mean nothing to you? Get out of my way right now!"
Chai Cha, this name is well-known in Aung San's organization. He is the third most important person under Aung San, and his position is very important.
However, Aung San's suspicion of Chai Cha has grown daily, reaching its peak. Therefore, when he issues orders, he completely skips over Chai Cha, as if he doesn't exist at all.
Despite having so many guns pointed at him, Wang Hu's heart remained largely unmoved. Perhaps Aung San Suu Kyi's words had some effect, giving him a slight sense of reassurance.
Immediately afterward, Wang Hu grabbed Aung San's arm and they got into a jeep together. Once inside, he immediately instructed Aung San to order the driver to speed south.
In this way, even if those behind them relentlessly pursue them, they will have no choice but to divide their forces to deal with the situation, thus giving themselves more opportunities to escape.
However, Aung San appeared unusually weak at this moment, and he said feebly, "Luck..."
Behind them, however, were many vehicles and some people on foot, relentlessly pursuing them, seemingly unwilling to let them go no matter what.
After driving for about 5km, looking out the window at the dense jungle, Aung San was still bleeding profusely from the wound on his leg and was about to faint. Seeing this, Wang Hu jumped out of the car and plunged into the jungle next to him.
Seeing Wang Hu speed away like an arrow released from a bow, the driver was startled and slammed on the brakes without hesitation. The wheels screeched against the ground, the car jolted violently, and finally came to a stop.
Seeing this, the convoy behind also braked suddenly, and for a moment, the sounds of braking and shouts from people mingled together, creating an extremely chaotic scene.
However, amidst the cacophony, Aung San's weak yet resolute voice rang out clearly: "Catch up with that man and kill him!"
Before he could finish speaking, Aung San's vision went black and he fainted.
Wang Hu thought that with his agility and familiarity with the terrain, he could easily escape this place. But he clearly underestimated the complexity and danger of the Southeast Asian jungle.
The jungle was exceptionally dense, with tall, thick trees that almost completely blocked out the light. Wang Hu ran wildly through it and quickly lost his way.
To make matters worse, it was nighttime, and the sparse moonlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, creating dappled patterns of light and shadow that made it difficult to discern the road.
If Wang Hu hadn't possessed extraordinary mental strength, allowing him to sense danger in advance, he probably would have already been bitten by a venomous snake lurking in the shadows.
Nevertheless, Wang Hu could still hear the approaching sounds of his pursuers. They seemed to be accompanied by military dogs, slowly but steadily searching his direction.
John was leading the group of pursuers. Jack had originally come with them, but fearing that Wang Hu had once successfully dodged his bullets at close range, Jack made an excuse to return first.
Wang Hu thought to himself, "Being chased like this isn't a solution. I need to find a way to get rid of those military dogs, otherwise I'll be constantly on the defensive, which is really unbearable."
Wang Hu found a large tree to lean against and waited for them to come over. Since the jungle was very dark, there was basically no need to deliberately hide.
As they drew closer, the military dogs grew increasingly agitated and began barking. John realized that Wang Hu was just ahead and ordered, "First and second squads, surround them from the left and right."
As they drew closer, Wang Hu cautiously peeked out from behind the tree. His eyes quickly scanned the area and he spotted three military dogs, one for each squad.
Wang Hu took a deep breath and decided to target the first squad that was encircling them from the left. Like a ghost, he moved nimbly in that direction, trying not to make a sound. However, although his movements were so stealthy that humans might not be able to detect them, the military dogs had keen hearing. They immediately sensed Wang Hu's approach and began barking wildly.
The sudden barking of the dogs immediately put the first squad of militants on high alert. They were filled with fear, knowing that the enemy was silently approaching, and they couldn't see them at all; this unknown threat was the most terrifying.
Sure enough, the next moment, a muffled gunshot rang out, and with a "bang," a bullet struck one of the military dogs in the forehead with lightning accuracy. Immediately afterwards, three more shots rang out, and three bullets streaked across the night sky like meteors, hitting the foreheads of the three people in front of them.
As the first three people fell, the lighting equipment was also thrown to the ground, plunging the surroundings into darkness. The remaining five people were terrified by this sudden turn of events, their fear intensifying.
One of them shouted in terror, "Turn off the lights! Don't let him find us!" However, they were not facing an ordinary enemy, but Wang Hu, who had excellent night vision.
Wang Hu's weapon had changed; it was now an American-made M4, and he had also found six magazines on the corpse.
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