Chapter 593: Kick on the nose!
After finding Ma Rila, Hu Ming and others drove to join the large team and officially drove into the no-man's land in the desert.
One day passed in a flash, and the team entered the real desert area.
The routes the team traveled were all inaccessible places, with no real roads at all.
Along the way, Wu Xie and Li Cu were sitting in the back row. While they were on the road, Wu Xie was teaching Li Cu some ways to save their lives in extreme situations.
It's a pity that Li Cu, a dead kid, is still in his youthful and rebellious age. He doesn't have a good impression of Wu Xie, a "terrorist", and he wholeheartedly opposes him.
Wu Xie almost had a bad conversation along the way. This damn kid didn't even listen to anything useful. Jing and Wu Xie were angry.
Not long after the convoy entered a dead wood forest, it suddenly found another team parked in the clearing of the dead wood forest ahead!
"Sooner or later, you will regret it one day, take this, I have memorized all this information in a few days, and I will use it sooner or later."
After Wang Meng stopped the car, Wu Xie sighed helplessly and stapled a stack of A4 paper that was five centimeters thick. He left it to Li Cu and got out of the car to see the situation.
"Shout, who wants to see these things?"
Li Cu, who was a poor student himself, felt a headache when he looked at the dense number 4 regular script. He curled his lips and remained in his seat, then went down to watch the fun.
Most of this short period of time was spent in the car. It was rare for him to get off the car and rest, and Li Cu couldn't help it.
"Tsk, today's young people don't know what cruelty is. I still think the boss is too gentle to him."
Seeing this, Wang Meng shook his head and sighed.
The rebellion of a dead child, to put it nicely, is called individuality and not afraid of power; to put it worse, it means being ignorant!
“Who was not a bear when he was young? After being beaten several times, If you remember the lesson, you will know what is good and what is good for a long time.”
"Besides, his peaceful life was broken for no reason, and he could barely maintain a cooperative attitude on the surface. This is much better than most people."
Hu Ming He shrugged and said nonchalantly.
These are all small things. The purpose of this trip is to attract the enemy's attention and disrupt the enemy's sight. At the same time, it can be regarded as Wu Xie's good intentions and wants to sharpen Li Cu and prevent him from being accidentally killed. People were killed.
Besides, Li Cu was fine no matter what. He was a chess piece chosen by Wu Xie anyway and had nothing to do with Hu Ming. Hu Ming didn't care what would happen to him at all.
When Hu Ming and Wang Meng got out of the car one step behind, everyone, headed by Boss Ma, had already half-surrounded these people in the jungle with vigilance.
After a brief inquiry, I learned that this group of people was a documentary crew, and they came to this deserted place to shoot a documentary.
Unfortunately, their car got stuck in the sand pit, and several old men who were drunk on wine and sex couldn't push the car out even with all their strength.
Under this predicament, seeing this group of strong men, they naturally couldn't help but come to ask for help.
"Go ahead and help them pull the car out."
Su Nan ignored Hu Ming. After a brief exchange with Wu Xie, he didn't mind helping these people out of unnecessary trouble.
“Brothers, thank you so much! If it weren’t for your help, we would still be trapped in this no-man’s land?”
“What do you call us brothers? This is Where are you going?" After seeing the car being pulled up, the director who took the lead came to Hu Ming and the others with a smile on his face and couldn't stop thanking them.
"Go to the no-man's land deep in the desert."
Wu Xie glanced at the director and said calmly.
As for self-introduction?
It’s not a one-way street, there’s no need for that at all.
"Well, brother, I see there are quite a lot of you, and you are quite well prepared. You look very reliable. Why don't you take us with you?"
"Look, we are all a professional documentary shooting team. Brother, how about you take us into the depths of the desert to shoot something different?
The director rolled his eyes and had some thoughts. Wu Xie, who seemed to be the most talkative, was flattered.
In response, Wu Xie just smiled jokingly. Could he know the director's little thoughts?
You know, this is. The place the road leads to is not an ordinary desert no-man's land, and the road ahead cannot be described as dangerous.
"Don't laugh, brother, I think we will." It’s absolutely possible to cooperate. We are also a famous crew after all. Believe me, once I film you, you will definitely become famous in one fell swoop!”
The director was unhappy and continued to persuade unwillingly.
What nonsense are you talking to them about? What, eldest nephew, do you still want to change your job and become a big star?
“Let’s go, there is still a long road ahead, there is no need to waste time here. "
Hu Ming, who had been watching with cold eyes, was too lazy to pay attention to these people. He went back to the car and urged them lightly.
"Did you see that? My uncle Ming is impatient with waiting. Okay, you guys have all pulled out the car, so we can get together and go away, okay?"
Regardless of the director, Wu Xie lost interest in lingering here.
"Uncle Ming? So young? No, brother, listen to me, our cooperation will definitely be profitable..."
Seeing that the fleet of these people has been restarted, The director immediately became anxious and didn't want to let go of the idea of letting these people help him work in vain, so he quickly ran to the front of the car to stop him.
“Trying to push the envelope? We have done our best to help you. Why, you are not allowed to leave?”
Hu Ming in the passenger seat sighed and said to this I really don't like people who are very utilitarian.
Temporary kind help cannot earn their gratitude, but can only get them more and more.
“You can’t understand me if you talk nicely, right? Do you have to ask me to use some rude means? Get out!”
Kaka.…
Hu Ming’s eyes turned slightly cold. With a flip of his hand, a pitch-black pistol appeared in his hand, loaded, and the pitch-black muzzle pointed at the director.
“Gungun? Is this fake?”
Cold sweat suddenly broke out on the director's forehead. He swallowed hard, subconsciously raised his hands and stepped back, asking as if he was lucky.
Bang!
Hu Mingren didn't say much, and didn't want to argue at all. He just adjusted the muzzle of his gun slightly, pointed it at the director's feet, and fired.