I put you in charge of those rebellious female soldiers, how come they all became top special forces

That night.

Two pickup trucks drove down the mountain road one after the other, with the cargo bed of the middle truck packed with people who were going to leave that night.

Chen Zheng sat in the back car, a rope casually draped over his wrist, only half-tied.

There was a gunman on the left, a gunman on the right, and a local militant with a pistol in the passenger seat.

Holden told him to choose the route, and Chen Zheng did indeed give him a route.

Instead of taking the safest main mountain road, they took the old road that was slightly to the east.

That road is narrow and winding, only wide enough for vehicles to pass.

It was indeed dangerous for the escorts, but for those who wanted to double-cross each other, it was an easy target.

After driving for more than twenty minutes, the car in front suddenly braked.

The car lurched, and several people in the car behind it lurched forward.

The armed man in the passenger seat cursed and had just stuck his head out when a shout came from ahead.

A section of earth and rocks collapsed in the middle of the mountain road, blocking half of the road.

The soil and rocks are still rolling down, clearly caused by human intervention.

The expressions of the armed men in the vehicle changed simultaneously. Just as they raised their guns, gunshots rang out from the hillside behind them.

boom.

bang bang.

The bullet grazed the car body, sparks flying.

Upon seeing this, someone in the car in front quickly jumped out and found cover.

The Chinese laborers in the carriage were tied up and unable to move, so they could only huddle together and tremble.

People rushed down from both sides of the hillside.

Judging from the methods used, it was probably done by another group of people.

The opposing team doesn't have many players, and their firepower isn't overwhelming.

If Chen Zheng really wanted to go all out, three minutes would be enough to clean this place up.

But when his gaze fell on the truck, he couldn't help but calm down.

Those Chinese laborers were all tied to the vehicle.

If he makes a move, the first thing the other side will do is not run away, but probably take hostages.

With so many people, Chen Zheng couldn't handle it all by himself.

Besides that, there's one more thing.

With things in such chaos tonight, Jin Ya Village can't be much better off.

Staying safely in the village provides a good opportunity to train.

The thought flashed through my mind in an instant.

Just as the gunman next to him was about to press the gun barrel towards him, Chen Zheng had already elbowed the man in the Adam's apple, and with a flick of his right hand, he twisted the gun barrel and slammed the man into the car door.

Upon seeing this, the armed man in the passenger seat immediately rushed over.

But Chen Zheng's knee struck the man hard in the lower back, bending him over.

Seeing Chen Zheng make a move, two more people rushed down the hillside and smashed him with the butts of their rifles.

Chen Zheng turned his head to avoid the first blow, but deliberately slowed his shoulder by half a beat, taking the second one by force.

With a bang.

He then slammed his head against the car door, pretending to be stunned by the blow.

A stun gun suddenly jabbed him, and he froze, collapsing to the ground.

"Take them alive!"

"This estimate is the best!"

As soon as the roar was heard, several hands pressed down on it at the same time.

Chen Zheng stopped struggling and glanced at the direction of the truck while looking down.

A dark figure leaped onto the train carriage, kicked the guard over, but did not kill him.

Clearly, this group's aim was to rob people and goods, not to massacre.

enough.

The next moment, a sack was put over his head, his wrists were tied tightly, and he was roughly dragged away.

The gunfire on the mountain road continued for another ten minutes or so before it stopped.

A moment later, a guard covered in blood scrambled back to Jinya Village.

"Mr. Holden!"

"Something's happened!"

"The landslide was an ambush!"

"Most of the convoy is gone, Boss Chen has been kidnapped, and the goods are lost!"

Holden stood at the foot of the wooden building, his face immediately turning cold.

Du Kun stood to the side and asked in a deep voice.

"Who did it?"

"It seems like...it seems like someone from Viper's side...maybe the news leaked from the village..."

Upon hearing this, Holden immediately stepped forward and kicked the man to the ground.

"waste."

He looked up at the second floor of the wooden building.

An Ran had already been disarmed and was being held down against the railing.

Du Kun narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"It's too much of a coincidence that this happened right after Boss Chen left."

"Detain it for now, don't rush to do anything, investigate slowly."

Holden didn't speak, but pointed.

"Take it with you."

An Ran was pushed up to the second floor and crammed into the innermost room.

There was nothing in the room except for a light bulb swaying overhead.

Her hands were tied behind her back, and her wrists were already red from being rubbed raw.

From the crack in the door, the sounds of spitting and laughter could be heard from time to time.

Anran sat on the edge of the bed, her heart filled with turbulent emotions.

Chen Zheng was kidnapped.

This incident made her extremely uneasy. Her first reaction was to rush out, make a breakthrough, steal the car, and chase after the person.

But as soon as that impulse surged into her chest, she suppressed it firmly.

wrong.

It's wrong to be 10 or even 9 out of 10.

In that kind of situation, others might make mistakes, but Chen Zheng wouldn't fall into it without making a sound.

Unless, he walked into the room himself.

Thinking of this, An Ran's eyelids twitched violently.

This lunatic.

It's not unusual to use others as bait, nor is it unusual to use yourself as bait.

The problem is, as crazy as he is, leaving her here alone means he's dumping the entire second half of the game on her.

At that moment, the door was pushed open.

Holden walked in, without Duque behind him, only accompanied by two gunmen.

The teenage girl was also dragged to the doorway, her eyes filled with fear.

Holden dragged a chair over and sat down, his posture quite relaxed.

"Miss Lin, something has happened to your boss."

An Ran looked up at him, trying to calm herself down.

"I know."

Holden stared at her expression, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

An Ran looked at him without saying a word.

Holden smiled.

"I enjoy watching people get anxious."

"When you're in a hurry, you talk a lot."

"The more you talk, the more truths you'll naturally hear."

"What exactly is your relationship with Mr. Chen?"

An Ran remained calm: "The boss and the assistant."

"That's all?"

Upon hearing this, An Ran couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Otherwise, why would I want him because he's old, or because he doesn't shower?"

Holden didn't understand the second half of the sentence, but he did understand the sarcasm in it, and his eyes darkened slightly.

"Don't joke with me."

He raised his hand, and the little girl at the door was immediately pulled two steps closer, with the muzzle of a gun pressed directly against the back of her head.

I'll give you two choices.

"First, tell me your true identities."

"Second, come with me to the negotiation site tomorrow morning and watch your boss have his hand chopped off."

"You choose."

An Ran's chest tightened instantly, and the murderous intent in her eyes was almost impossible to conceal.

The little girl looked at her, her lips trembling, but she dared not let her tears fall.

She's all too familiar with this kind of situation.

Especially at times like these, there are more people waiting to see you break down.

If she reveals even the slightest weakness, Holden will seize upon it and relentlessly torment her.

An Ran lowered her eyes, her shoulders slumped slightly, and even her breathing became a little erratic.

"I told you, I'm just doing my job for a paycheck."

"When you men discuss business and things fall apart, don't drag me down with you."

"My boss usually only asks me to keep accounts, fend off drinks, and clean up messes. I really don't know anything else."