"Holy! Is this still human?"

After a long time, Su Rui, who came back to her senses, couldn't help but be rude.

She also wanted to be a lady, but Shi Chen's shot was so amazing that it completely stimulated the savage factor in her body.

"Yes, Shi Chen, you really did it!"

Su Rui clenched his fist and waved it vigorously, looking excited, "From now on, you are the god of sniping!

The God of Sniping?

Everyone looked at Shi Chen blankly.

One shot burst the fuel tank of a car 2,000 meters away, this title is indeed worthy of the name!

Seeing that everyone's faces were sluggish, Shi Chen put away the M99, stood up and urged, "What are you doing in a daze? ”

He looked calm, without a hint of shame at all, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

"Oh, yes, yes, hurry. ”

Captain Han woke up like a dream, immediately arranged the car, and everyone quickly rushed to the bottom of the valley.

The silver Honda had been burned to the ground, but no charred corpses had been found inside.

"The other party has escaped!" the crowd reacted quickly.

They looked along the road, and soon someone found a trail of blood that stretched into the jungle next to it.

"They fled into the mountains and forests, in groups of three, and I went alone and chased them separately. ”

Shi Chen quickly arranged everything, and was the first to rush into the jungle.

Originally, this was not his duty, he just didn't want Guo Shuyun to encounter this kind of danger again in the future, so he decided to completely uproot this group of people.

It was August, and the mountains and forests were unusually wet.

The air was somewhat viscous, mixed with the smell of various plants, which did a good job of masking the smell of enemy blood.

If ordinary people chase in, most of them have no clue, but this is difficult for Shi Chen.

Judging from the bloodstains just now, the injuries of the people who escaped into here should not be light, and they will affect their own activities.

If that person continues to run for his life, it is likely to cause excessive blood loss or infection, which is undoubtedly looking for death.

Therefore, the man's priority was to stop the bleeding.

And in this barren mountain range, the easiest medicine to find to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation is the broken intestine grass.

It is not the legendary Broken Intestine Grass, but a traditional Chinese medicine called Yellow Broken Intestine Grass, which can effectively stop bleeding, reduce inflammation and relieve pain.

This is a very common medicinal herb, and many people know it.

Shi Chen believed that if that person didn't want to die, he would definitely go to find this herb to use to heal his wounds.

So he followed this line of thought, based on his own experience in traditional Chinese medicine, and specifically looked for those grassy slope forests with more rocks.

Because these places are the places where the yellow broken intestine grass likes to grow the most.

Of course, his idea is not necessarily correct, but it is undoubtedly the most probable possibility.

After searching for about two or three places, Shi Chen's nose moved, and he smelled a faint smell of blood again.

He walked forward a little further, and suddenly heard the sound of Siso's fighting.

"Well, is there anyone who is one step ahead of me?"

Shi Chen's eyes froze, and he hurriedly quickened his pace.

At this moment, a hundred meters in front of him, on the bank of the gurgling stream, two men were fighting for their lives.

The fist wind was fierce, the battle was life-and-death, and the atmosphere was very tragic.

One of them is straightforward-looking, tall and burly, and his fists only go straight to each other, and he looks a little clumsy.

The other looked gloomy, with gauze wrapped around his head and soaked in blood.

He has a lean figure, and the muscles on his arms are as if they were cast from steel.

This person's explosiveness is extremely amazing, and his moves are tricky and ruthless, and he has always had the upper hand.

Every time he made a move, he could leave a bloody mark on the big man opposite, pressing the opponent to retreat, and he could only let out an unwilling roar.

On the grass beyond the battle circle, there was a young and beautiful woman sitting down, looking at the big man with a worried face.

At her feet, a medicine basket was dumped, and inside was freshly collected herbs, scattered all over the ground.

Bang!

Not long after the battle, the honest man was hit by the opponent's elbow in the chest, spat out a large mouthful of blood, and stumbled back several steps.

"Thirteen!"

The woman exclaimed, her voice filled with worry and despair.

"Miss, you go quickly, leave me alone!"

The big man urged, turned his head and stared at the man with gauze wrapped around his head, and roared angrily, "Beast, we are kind enough to treat you and stop the bleeding and heal your wounds." You will take revenge and want to kill us completely! If we knew this was the case, we should not have come to your rescue just now. ”

"Hehe, I didn't ask you to heal me, if you want to blame you, you are blind. ”

The man with his head wrapped in gauze smiled coldly, like a poisonous snake, "In order to prevent you from revealing my Bato's whereabouts, I can only kill you." ”

As he spoke, he approached step by step, "Don't worry, I will send you to hell as soon as possible, so that you will suffer less sin, and it will be regarded as a reward for your kindness." ”

"Don't you think about it, Miss, go away, I'll stop him!"

The big man, called Thirteen, struggled to straighten his back, glared at him, and rushed towards Bartow with a roar.

His momentum is unstoppable, and he seems to want to die with Barto.

"Hehe, it's up to you?"

Barto sneered, his eyes were cold, full of terrifying murderous aura, and quickly put on a Muay Thai fight.

Bang, suddenly weak under his feet, he directly stepped on a few flat stones the size of a sea bowl.

I saw that his body jumped, as agile as a cheetah, and he arrived in front of the big man in an instant.

"Beasts, die!"

The big man's face changed, and he still opened his hands without hesitation, grabbed Bato's arms, and tried his best to stop him.

"Carving insect skills!"

Barto laughed sarcastically, stepped on the bearing, and shook his body a few times in a row, easily dodging the big man's grasp.

The corners of his mouth were hooked up with cruelty, and a dangerous aura erupted violently all over his body, not retreating, but advancing.

"Hey...... Die!"

Barto's punch was like the wind, and he directly turned into a phantom, and the attack was extremely powerful.

Bang bang......

Only the muffled sound of continuous impact was heard, and the big man didn't know how many times, and his thick chest was visibly sunken to the naked eye, and he had no power to parry.

Bartow smirked and flew a whip leg that hit the big man in the waist and abdomen, sending him flying straight out.

Blood continued to flow from the big man's mouth, and he lay on the ground in a dejected manner, his eyes wide open, full of unwillingness and anger.

However, he was so badly injured that no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get up.

"Hehe, just for the bodyguards, you can hold out under my berserker Bato for so long, you are proud enough. ”

"You know, I once single-handedly destroyed the joint efforts of several special forces. ”

Bato was very proud, tilted his head to look at the already frightened woman, and sneered, "Next, kind young lady, it's your turn." ”

"No...... Don't, who's going to save me!"

The woman was so frightened that she could only shout in vain.

"Hehe, don't shout, there are barren mountains and mountains here, even if you shout in your throat, no one will come to save you. ”

As soon as the words came out, an extremely indifferent voice came from behind him.

"Who said no one?"