Gunshots were heard in the distance, interspersed with occasional explosions. Listening to the sound from far and near, Chen Shaoan knew that the tactical purpose of Yang Buxing's plan had been achieved.

Sure enough, as far as the eye could see, a figure quickly rushed in the direction where he was lurking. Before anyone heard it, the pig-like howl made him a little stunned for a while.

Chen Shaoan did not pull the trigger in a hurry, the person who came looked very embarrassed at this time, although he was holding a machine gun, there was no blood in his eyes. In the end, the reason why he was not allowed to shoot was because this person was a Chinese face.

The depth of the water in Kyoto is not limited to the Chen family. This tree will always attract wind, and how much power in his hands can be used is under the noses of others.

"Since this person can enter and exit China, so that the entire special brigade assessment is running around for him, he must have extraordinary channels and means.

Killing him at this time is just icing on the cake, and if you let him go, maybe you can leave a dark line for yourself in the future. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Shaoan motioned to Lou Xiaoqi to press his troops first.

The burning on his face gradually subsided, and at this moment he could already faintly see the passing cars on the national highway in the distance. Jiang Shikun firmly believes that he can still get through the difficulties this time, and every time he escapes death, it is a sublimation of life for him. In the mountains, 500 kilometers ahead, there were his army, his people, his poppy kingdom.

The word Huaxia has brought him too much suffering. He swore that if he could escape, he would pay a terrible price.

It was quiet all around, and Jiang Shikun's plausible intuition didn't alert him to the existence of an ambush here. Seeing that the trees around him were becoming more and more thin, the steps under his feet were more brisk.

"Stand still or I won't mind punching a hole in your head. ”

The sudden sound shattered all his hopes. The machine gun in Jiang Shikun's hand was immediately aimed at the direction of the grass and trees' swing and was about to strafe. But in an instant, he stopped holding the trigger.

"Hah...... Ha ......"

A hoarse laugh came out of Jiang Shikun's half-rotten mouth at this time, looking extremely hideous.

"Tell me your conditions! Money, or woman? I, Jiang Shikun, have been able to become the biggest drug king in the Golden Triangle in just a few years, relying on this reputation that will never be compromised. ”

Jiang Shikun is not stupid, but quite shrewd. The man hiding in the shadows did not shoot himself in the first place, but told himself to stand still. You must know that this is not a Hong Kong-made police movie, but a battlefield where life and death are only in an instant!

If you stay and don't kill the nirvana, you must want it. As long as the other party has what they need, then there will be life.

"Yes, it's a smart man. That's what qualifies me to negotiate. ”

Jiang Shikun turned around suddenly, and suddenly saw a Chinese soldier in camouflage uniform holding an assault rifle aimed at him.

No, this is definitely not an ordinary soldier, ordinary people will not have such momentum, this is the aura cultivated by people who have lived for a long time, and it is absolutely impossible to pretend.

Jiang Shikun was glad that he was able to calm down at the critical moment, and the swing of the grass just now was obviously just a fake target. If he had really shot just now, he would have been a cold corpse.

"What do you want? You should have no shortage of money and women. ”

Jiang Shikun directly broke through the other party's level, and the wisdom and confidence at the negotiation table returned to him at this moment. Now he has forgotten that he is still an outlaw on the run.

"Interesting! It turned out to be a drug dealer in the Golden Triangle! You are right, I am not short of money and women! What I am looking for now is your channel, or your network tentacles. ”

Seeing Jiang Shikun's surprise, Chen Shaoan smiled and continued:

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your business. Just piggyback something for me when I need it. Of course, the shipping cost will not be less. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

The pattern revealed in the words, Jiang Shikun became more and more curious about the identity of the other party at this time.

"You don't need to know about that, someone will contact you when the time is right. Now you can shoot. ”

Chen Shaoan put down the assault rifle in his hand and waited for Jiang Shikun's next choice.

"Now that I have a gun in my hand and you don't have it, I'm not afraid to shoot you!"

Seeing Chen Shao'an put down the gun in his hand at this moment, due to the excitement in his heart involving the rotten flesh in his mouth, the skin dripping with yellow water began to ooze a little bloodshot again.

"First you're a smart guy, then you're a businessman, you won't. ”

"Yes, I'm a businessman, a very smart businessman, I'll wait for you to send someone to me. ”

Bang bang bang......

Jiang Shikun swept the trees in front of him with the machine gun in his hand. Sawdust was scattered, the grass broke and the branches broke, and then turned around and ran wildly down the road.

"Shao'an, what if he shot at you just now?"

Lou Xiaoqi walked out from behind a big tree not far from where Jiang Shikun was standing just now, holding two daggers in his hands, and he had been on guard since just now.

"Huh...... In this world, it is not only Yang who is not hungry to count people's hearts. ”

Chen Shao'an looked in the direction of the depths of the woods and muttered to himself, listening carefully to the faint roar of the beast coming from afar......

The razor was covered with blood and veins, and the pain nerves seemed to have lost their ability to conduct at this time. No matter how Yang Buxing's fist was inflicted on him, the other party just held his head and kept roaring.

This turn lasted for about a minute, and suddenly the razor arm flicked, and Yang Buxing, who was eager to attack, was hammered to the chest by this blow, and the huge impact force directly knocked him out.

He was too familiar with this force, and this was the feeling that Amor, the man from country M who was facing in the military exchange ring of the Mobu Company, gave him this feeling, but he was not as violent as the razor at this time.

Thanks to Amor, the bones in his chest were badly damaged by him at that time, and now they are much stronger after repair, otherwise the razor's blow would have damaged his heart muscle.

Yao Bing, who had just come to his senses, wiped his face blackened by gunpowder, and saw that Yang Buxing was knocked out by a large man's sweeping arm. Although the 88 sniper in this hand was blown up, it can still be used as a mallet.

Yao Bing put the gun upside down in his hand, half-bowed his waist, followed the cover between the grass and trees, and walked around behind the razor.

Although the bones in his chest have become much stronger than before, Yang Bu is still a little out of breath when he is really hit by this. Fortunately, the big guy in front of him seemed to have lost his judgment, and his strength had increased a lot, but his perception and reaction speed seemed to be much sluggish.

Yang Buxing, who was able to catch a few breaths, saw that Yao Bing had already carried a waste gun around the back of the razor. The rounded handle swept directly to his head, thinking that it would be effective with a blow, but the side effects of the drug seemed to have subsided, so when the razor found out, he immediately raised his hand to hold the butt of the gun, so that it could not hit the head.

"Lao Yao run ...... quickly"

Yang Buxing knew that Yao Bing was definitely not the opponent of this big guy, and if he was punched and didn't die, he would have to lose half his life.

Fortunately, Yao Bing was clever enough, and he didn't wait for the opponent's fist to sweep in. He had already taken two steps back and hid behind the trunk of the tree.

It wasn't completely ineffective just now, although the 88 sniper that fell to the ground was bent at 40 degrees, the opponent's arm was almost at the same angle.

This is obviously a fracture, but the next action made by the other party is not like what a broken arm can show.

I saw that the razor raised the broken right hand of the broken bone and still threw it at Yao Bing as if it were intact. It was a hook fist, but since the bones were broken at this point, it looked like a pop hammer with skin and flesh attached to it.

"Quick! Take Xiao Fan to retreat first, this guy is very dangerous!"

Yang Buxing hurriedly got up from the ground, and kicked the razor on the back of the razor in a few steps. As a result, the huge body fell several meters forward. Yao Bing took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly supported Zhang Xiaofan, who was fainted on the ground, to retreat as far away as possible.

The razor's mind that got up from the ground was still a little chaotic, but it was much more awake than it was just now. Looking at the broken right arm at this time, he roared angrily and rushed towards Yang Buxing at full speed.

Because he was distracted by helping Yao Bing to support Zhang Xiaofan just now, Yang Buying, who was facing the razor that rushed over quickly, couldn't dodge for a while, and was knocked out of the air. Before he could get up, the opponent's foot had already stepped forward and kicked down.

At this time, Yang Buxing, who had no time to breathe, could only roll to the side subconsciously and stand up with the support of the trees next to him. But as soon as he stood firm, his dizzy head didn't have time to distinguish between east and west, north and south, and his neck was strangled from behind by the razor's left hand, and the fractured right hand was not idle, but kept swinging and hammering Yang Buxing's chest with the remaining severed arm.

This chest is not a big problem, but this neck is strangled, and the blood flow to the brain is cut off in an instant, and oxygen cannot be supplied. It's just that in just a few seconds, Yang Bu is hungry and has been strangled to the point of losing consciousness. If it weren't for the two hands that were tightly clasped around the arms around the neck. Even the neck bones can be broken in an instant.

Yang Bu, who had no way to do it, jumped up with his legs in a hurry, kicked hard at the tree trunk on the side, and the huge momentum and razor retreated.

One step, two steps, and at this time, the sole of the razor's foot is just stepping on the 88 sniper, and the barrel of the gun bent at 40 degrees is stepped on at one end, and the other end is cocked under the effect of the lever principle, just pinned between the two legs of the razor.

This foot was suddenly stirred, and the razor that lost its center of gravity grabbed Yang Bu Hungry and retreated several steps in a row, and it was almost like crashing into the trunk of another tree before stopping.

The force of inertia made Yang Bu hungry and almost died, and suddenly he felt that the strength of the other party's hand seemed to dissipate a lot in a short period of time.

"Good chance!"

Yang Buyu slammed his left hand hard, finally disassembling the opponent's arm, and then turned to his side to elbow the razor's temple. But at this time, he found that there was a machete stuck in the trunk of the tree, and the extra tip of the knife pierced deeply into the back of the neck.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Buxing held the handle of the knife with his left hand, used all his strength to pull the machete out of the trunk, and then quickly reflexively chopped.

The razor-sized head snapped and rolled down at Yang Buying's feet, and red blood splashed like a fountain.

"First ......"

Yang Buxing grabbed the head of the person on the ground with his left hand, and slowly walked towards Smith with a machete in his right hand that was still dripping blood.

Zhang Xiaofan, who was behind, also woke up from a coma at this time, and silently followed Yang Buyu with the support of Yao Bing.

Smith, who was in a blur of consciousness, seemed to see the razor walking towards him at this time, but when he got closer, he found that he was actually following a Chinese soldier with a knife.

Yang Bu was not hungry and didn't talk too much nonsense, he threw his head to Yao Bin behind him, and then slowly raised the knife in his hand.

"Don't do it, keep your mouth alive ......"

The scene of raising the knife really shook the cat ghost team who came in a hurry, and Yang Bu, who was shirtless and covered in blood, was like killing a god. Now the meaning of this living mouth is much more valuable than that of a dead person, but as soon as the knife words came out, he regretted it. Because Yang Bu's eyes were too terrible at this time, it made him shudder and creepy.

Hearing the shout, Yang was not hungry and only raised his head slightly to look at the other party, and then decisively raised his knife and splashed blood......