Chapter 407: Breaking through the hustle and bustle of the forest

It was a man, a man huddled under the bushes.

Wei Xiu's brows furrowed, and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, how could there be people in this hunting ground, how could Ivan be stupid enough to let them share a hunting ground with other customers?

Well, even if it's sharing a hunting ground with other customers, why is that person huddled in the bush? Ambush? Don't be funny, with the scanning clarity of the Wei Xiu Explorer, you can't tell if the person is curled up or ambushed?

Since it is not an ambush, it can only mean one thing, what is that person hiding?

While Wei Xiu's mind was racing and thinking, the entire hunting party had quietly forced into the Tibetan bush under the leadership of the Newpoliton dog.

As he approached, Wei Xiu turned up the explorer's power to the maximum and turned his head to look around, trying to find the beast that scared the people in the bushes.

Then at that moment, the man in the bushes suddenly rushed out like crazy, and ran madly towards a sparse forest in the distance.

At this moment, Wei Xiu was stunned, because his field of vision finally switched from the "radar map" to the "naked eye image". Only then did he notice that the man who had rushed out of the bushes, dressed in a khaki overalls, seemed to be running away with a frightened face.

Before Wei Xiu could figure out what was going on, he saw Ivan Nikolavich Leonid with a cruel smile on his face, and raised his hand to aim at the running man.

The tyrannical No. 12 shotgun burst out with a violent energy tremor through the delicately carved custom barrel, so much so that when the shotgun roared and spat out, the entire barrel trembled uncontrollably.

In the air, there was a loud noise, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder like sulfur, which was pungent enough to provoke the excitement of hormones.

I don't know if it's because it's too far away, or because the shotgun has too short a range, the man in the distance who is desperately running towards the forest was hit in the back by a stray bullet, but he just stumbled, and then stabilized himself and ran wildly again.

"Dear baby, don't run, don't run!" Ivan grinned and pulled the gauntlet, and with the click of the machinery, the cartridge case was pushed out of the barrel, the spring was charged again, and the 12-gauge cartridge in the supply barrel was pushed into the barrel again.

Then the trigger was pulled again, and the loud sound of the killing tools resounded through the forest again, and the smoke billowed from the muzzle of the gun.

This time, the man in the distance stumbled again, but he was still strong and did not fall, but his back was visibly blasted into a hornet's nest, and the blood was almost instantly blackened.

Ivan's eyes were red and he roared: "Hahaha, baby, come on, come on, let me send you back to Satan......'s arms!"

In the midst of rampant laughter, Ivan pulled the gauntlet back again, the trigger was pulled, the loud sound echoed, the green smoke dissipated, and the running figure could no longer be seen in the desolate deep grass in the distance!

The Newpoliton hurried out in a frenzy, and then the crowd could hear the fierce low growl of the dogs, which seemed to tear at something.

Wei Xiu's face was cold and he walked forward quickly, and finally saw the man lying in a pool of blood.

This is a typical Russian, about thirty years old. The man lay on the ground in despair, in a very strange position, his arms were half-propped up in the dirt, it seemed that he wanted to hold the ground the moment he fell to the ground, and then got up and ran again, but he was so badly injured that he could not get up at all.

At this time, his back was no longer just a hornet's nest, but a charred mess, and blackened blood gushed out, moistening the rancid land of the Taiga Forest.

The man was not dead, his head was tilted sideways, his whole body was convulsing, blood foaming from his mouth and nose, and his face was pale, I don't know if it was because it was too painful to be torn by the Newpoliton dog.

Ivan looked at the man lying in a pool of blood with satisfaction, turned his head to Wei Xiu and said with a bright smile: "Mr. Wei, do you say that this animal is much more powerful than jackals, tigers and leopards?"

Listening to Ivan's words with a bright smile on his face, at this moment, Wei Xiu's whole body was cold. He is cruel and cold-blooded by nature, and can even use human life to complete his plan for his own selfishness.

But Wei Xiu dared to pat his chest and assure that the people he killed were all deserving people, and the lives he used were all signed with the owner of his life!

He Wei Xiu can be a devil, a devil who tempts mortals to fall, but he must not be a demon who takes pleasure in killing!

There is an essential difference between the devil and the devil! The former follows the contract, even if it is a loophole, like a lawyer! The latter is a naked executioner!

Is there such a contempt for human life in this world, and the use of murder as a more heinous means of silent intimidation?

No, at least Wei Xiu couldn't think of anything else.

Wei Xiu laughed silently, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more brilliant: "Mr. Ivan is right, people are indeed beasts more powerful than jackals, tigers and leopards!"

The crazy smile on Ivan's face froze for a moment, and Wei Xiu's reaction was somewhat unexpected, no, very unexpected.

Wei Xiu looked at the person twitching under his feet, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, he raised his foot and stepped over and said, "Next time it's my turn to be the prey!"

After speaking, Wei Xiu stepped over the trembling dying man, and his heart was cold to meet the blazing sun that gradually rose above his head, and walked forward without retreat.

In fact, at this moment, Wei Xiu could give this dying man a shot and end his painful and humble life, but Wei Xiu didn't, because he didn't want to expose the only remaining kindness in his heart. Kind people are always mistaken for cowardice.

No wonder the human remains were seen in the belly of this Newpoliton yesterday!

No wonder the Leonid family has cooperated with Taiga Prison!

No wonder Wang Qixing reported that Taiga Prison secretly delivered a batch of "goods" to the resort last night!

No wonder Sikong Pu chose to hand him an olive branch at this time!

No wonder the prince Ai Xinjue Luo Hengmao would be afraid of the Leonid family!

Force...... Sure enough, it is the first of all forces!

Wei Xiu, who was in a state of emotion, kept walking forward, until a certain moment, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look in one direction, where five hundred meters away there was a low crooked neck tree, and beyond that, there were only thick weeds on the ground.

Everyone looked at Wei Xiu in surprise, and Ivan opened his mouth: "Mr. Wei, you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Xiu suddenly raised the AK-47 in his hand, didn't even aim, and directly pulled the trigger!

There was a sound of tearing the air in my ears, and three hot projectiles tore through the obstructive air, and shot into a knee-high weed, and then there was no movement, especially after the loud gunshots, and the forest seemed more and more quiet!

“…… Mr. Wei, don't be nervous, the prey here doesn't have any tools. Ivan glanced at a calm bush, a sarcastic smile on his lips.

Wei Xiu turned his head to look at Ivan, and said with an indifferent expression: "Hunting prey without tools, Mr. Ivan still brings so many bodyguards, which reminds me of an animal called a roe deer." ”

Wei Xiu's Russian is very good, so although Ivan can't understand what kind of animal the "roe deer" is, how can he not hear the strong sarcasm in Wei Xiu's words?

Immediately, Ivan showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said mockingly: "The head wolf hunting has always been protected by wolves! But Mr. Wei is better to pull the safety bolt, otherwise it will be a small fire, and it will be too big to hit his own foot, isn't it?"