Cobra's expression was extremely ugly. He suspected that the government forces sent by the Chinese government were targeting them. If he didn't receive support, he might lose his life. Damn it, General Minlai!
If it wasn't for him, he would have left this village long ago!
He really, really hated Myanmar now.
There were mountains everywhere. He didn't know where to run to.
A few gunshots came from the forest. Cobra's gaze turned even colder. The people sent by the Chinese didn't plan to let anyone off. They had already chased them into the mountain.
If he were in Molaban, he'd be confident that he could fight with the Chinese. But here, he wasn't confident.
Cobra's expression was dark as he looked at the blazing mountain. He heard a bodyguard panting. "We can't keep running around. We need a car. Mr. Cobra, we need a car to leave this place."
Where was he supposed to find a car?