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Chapter 12 Misunderstanding

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    While fighting and escaping, Gao Yang used everything he could to the extreme. Although he could not completely escape from the pursuers behind him, he had successfully opened the distance to more than 500 meters. The most important thing is that he was fighting to death.  While killing at least eight enemies, he was not injured at all.

    Gao Yang perfectly covered the escape of the professor and the others. He was able to do this with one person against more than 20 people. Gao Yang was very proud of his achievements.

    The AK47 is powerless against targets three hundred meters away, so Gao Yang no longer fires at this time, but just pays attention to keeping the distance and not being drawn closer by the enemy. There are still about two hours until dark. By then, it will be  Gao Yang's opportunity to truly escape.

    Gao Yang only used up two magazines and still had ninety rounds of rifle bullets left. Gao Yang had no doubt that he could fight his way out of the desperate situation.

    Just as Gao Yang was carefully choosing a route for jogging, the walkie-talkie on his waist suddenly rang, and a strange and arrogant voice suddenly entered his ears.

    "Hello, can you hear me? I really hope your walkie-talkie is not turned off. Mr. Morgan, I'm sorry to tell you that your good luck is about to end. I will find you and kill you, haha."

    Gao Yang was startled by the sudden voice from the walkie-talkie. Only then did he remember that he had not turned off the walkie-talkie, and he was sure that he had not heard this strange voice. Also, judging from the content of the words, the person who spoke  People should be the ones doing the attacks.

    Soon, Professor Buck¡¯s voice also sounded. Even though it was through the intercom, Gao Yang could hear the deep concern.

    "Gao, are you okay? If it's convenient, please answer, how are you now?"

    Although the conversation between the walkie-talkies was shared by all terminals and the enemy could hear his words, Gao Yang still pressed the transmit button to report that it was safe, "I'm fine, professor."

    Gao Yang didn¡¯t say much. At this moment, the arrogant voice sounded on the intercom again, "Professor? Who are you and what are you doing here?"

    "Damn bastards, we are just here to shoot animal documentaries. We have official permission and we have not done anything we shouldn't do. Why are you attacking us? You damn terrorists, you bastards, you must  You'll be judged, you bastard! You bastard!"

    Professor Buck¡¯s voice was very angry. He could only vent his anger through the walkie-talkie, but after being scolded, the other end of the walkie-talkie was silent for a long time, and the arrogant voice rang again.

    "If you don't want your people to die anymore, please report your identity and purpose. Please understand, this is a threat. If you refuse to answer, I can only catch up and kill you."

    "My name is Buck Rodney. I am a naturalist. I work at the Fletcher Ken Institute of Biology in the United States. I am also a visiting professor of animals in the Department of Biology at Stanford University. I am here to help NGC (National Geographic Channel)  ) to make a documentary, do you need to know what exactly we are filming, Mr. Terrorist?¡±

    After Professor Buck finished speaking, the voice came from the intercom soon, but this time the tone of the speaker became polite.

    "I'm sorry, Professor Buck. The things in your camp confirm that everything you said is true. It seems that we got the wrong target. This is a really sad little mistake. Well, all I can say is this  It's all a misunderstanding. I'm sorry for killing your people. That's it. You can continue your shooting. Let me guess, is the person you want to shoot a very powerful primitive man? A tribal aborigine.  But he can shoot, and besides killing eight idiots, he also killed one of my best snipers. Do you want to film him? A guy like this really deserves to be on TV, Professor."

    "Terrorist, you guessed wrong."

    "Professor, you really should make a feature film specifically for that primitive man. Hey, primitive man, are you listening? You killed a sniper of mine, but I don't hate you. You are really powerful. Are you interested?  Join us? And are you really a primitive?"

    Gao Yang pressed the launch button. After a moment of silence, he said coldly: "If you want more people to die, then go ahead."

    "Okay, I admit, my people will give up chasing you and I have to go find my real target, but some idiots from the Frelimo Front will be happy to kill you. Goodbye primitive people. Goodbye professor. I hope you don't  Will die in the hands of those idiots. Finally, I am sorry for this misunderstanding. I am sorry for killing fourteen of you. By the way, we are not terrorists. If you want your army to die for you,  To take revenge, go to the Sudan People¡¯s Liberation Front.¡±

    "Damn it, say it"??Clearly, you killed fourteen people, but you said everything was just a misunderstanding, fourteen people, you damn devil, what did you do?  "

    After Professor Buck finished speaking excitedly, there was no longer any sound from the intercom to respond to him. Gao Yang looked back and found that a few of the pursuers behind him seemed to be venting their anger. After beating him wildly in his direction,  He turned around and left quickly. It seemed that he was really out of the battle, while the remaining seven or eight people danced and shouted, and then chased after him.

    At this time, Professor Buck's voice rang again, "Gao, we are safe now, you have to be careful, we will wait for you, be careful, over."

    Gao Yang gave a bitter smile. The professor seemed not to know what it meant to keep the communication channel clean, but at least he didn't leak too much information.

    "Understood, I will find you. There is no need to contact me again. Over."

    After finishing speaking, Gao Yang picked up his gun, because he slowed down a bit while talking on the phone, and the pursuers behind him got closer to him. At this time, there was only about 300 meters away, but Gao Yang counted, and the enemy  There were only nine left, and judging from the way they marched and their performance when shooting, these people behaved quite amateurishly.

    The people who threatened him the most had left, and Gao Yang felt much more relaxed. Although he didn't know who these people were, Gao Yang vaguely felt that the people who left were mercenaries, and the people who were still chasing him were obviously mercenaries.  The so-called Sudan People's Liberation Front.

    Thinking of the name Sudan Liberation Front, Gao Yang suddenly thought of something. He wanted to ask clearly, but when he saw the enemy running quickly, he could only give up the plan temporarily. If you want to ask anything, ask it later when it is safe.  Not too late either.

    Suddenly seeing a deep pit that could be used as a bunker appeared in front of him, Gao Yang stopped running and jumped into the pit, pointing the rifle in his hand at the enemy.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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