But Jiang Xinwei did not stop and continued to walk in the direction away from the path.

As soon as the injured man passed, the four pursuers behind him had already rushed over, and when one of the pursuers passed Jiang Xinwei, he suddenly raised the gun in his hand and slammed it into Jiang Xinxu's head......

Jiang Xinwei fell down, but on the way to the ground, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and then quickly recovered.

His movements were so fast that no one saw his movements, and the guy who had struck him with the gun widened his eyes, gurgled from his mouth, and a stream of bloody arrows erupted from his neck......

Until he rolled down in the grass, this guy didn't know how he died, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

This guy had just fallen, and the other gun-wielding soldiers not far from Jiang Xinwei had suffered the same fate: his throat had been severed, his eyes bulged out of surprise, and his face was equally shocked and incredulous.

The two corpses fell to the ground almost at the same time, and the remaining two pursuers stared at Jiang Xinwei with wide eyes and disbelief at the same time, not knowing whether this kid could do magic or spells: why didn't he see him make any movements, and the two living men were killed by him like this?

They didn't know that Jiang Xinwei had learned the dart technique from Yu Yuanbei, not to mention that he had a dagger in his hand, even if only stones could hurt people.

Just when they were stunned, Jiang Xinwei had already fallen to the ground, and his right hand instantly picked up the gun of the dead man beside him, and it didn't take more than a second for his muzzle to be aimed at one of the chasing men who was still in a daze.

The two men screamed, one turned and fled, and the other rolled on the spot.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Jiang Xinxu calmly pulled the trigger, and the three bullets screamed away.

After that, there was the sound of the firing pin hitting in the air, and there were no bullets!

Two of the three rounds hit the man who fell to the ground, one in the head and one in the right chest. The guy screamed miserably, his limbs twitching, and the fist-sized bloody hole in his chest was gushing with hot blood......

Apparently, it didn't take a few seconds for the guy to go into shock due to blood loss and then die very quickly.

Another bullet hit the fleeing guy in the buttocks, and the guy fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

Four pursuers, not only three were killed and one wounded in thirty seconds!

The man who was fleeing couldn't help but stop, looked back at Jiang Xinwei in surprise, and stammered in English, "You...... Who are you?"

Jiang Xinxu ignored him, but quickly crawled to the corpse not far away that had his throat cut by a dagger, grabbed a gun from the corpse, and then shot the one who was shot in the hip but kept screaming!

"Uhh

Jiang Xinwei slowly got up from the grass and shouted in English to the guy who was still looking at him: "Come here!

The man walked back in fear, still asking, "Who are you?"

Jiang Xinxu asked, "What about Antonio?"

The man breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably and replied: "He, he is wounded and trapped by the enemy in a ravine." ”

Jiang Xinxu asked, "What's your name?"

The man said respectfully, "My name is Byron Pirlo." ”

Jiang Xinwei knew that his name was Byron Pirlo, because he had seen this guy last time when he went to Florence with Zhou Jianliang and He Xiaochu to attack Antonio Boulder Villa. I just looked back at him and recognized him.

But in order not to reveal his identity, he had to pretend that he didn't know and asked.

Jiang Xinwei asked puzzledly: "Pirlo, aren't you chasing and killing a murderer? Why are you being chased and killed instead?" Who are these four people?"

Pirlo said: "We were ambushed. The enemy set up an ambush in the valley ahead, and we were caught by surprise by them, killing three of our brothers at once. Since there was no cell phone signal there, Antonio told me to run out and tell Frankl to ask him to bring more people to save us. These people claim to be self-organized Corsicans, but we don't know why they're here. Aren't they French, living on Corsica?"

Jiang Xinwei hummed noncommittally, walked up to the guy who was still rolling and howling, and asked the guy with two feet, "Which organization are you, and why did you assassinate the Chinese?"

The guy glared at Jiang Xinxu viciously and said angrily, "We are a Corsican autonomous organization. As long as we can alarm the world, we can do anything. Chinese, why can't you kill them?"

Jiang Xinwei sneered, kicked the guy in the ribs, and said coldly: "If you answer my question honestly, I will let you die quickly, otherwise, I will slowly kill you." …… Why are you staying here? Which guy who assassinated the Chinese today is not one of yours? Say!"

The guy laughed, "You want me to say, dream! We, the Corsican Autonomy, won't let you go." ”

Jiang Xinwei smiled coldly, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked hard at the other party's eyes, only to hear a poof, one eye was wasted!

The kicked man bounced off the ground and fell to the ground again, tears and snot welled up, and he roared: "Kill me! Kill me! You devil! You are a devil!"

Pirlo's whole body shuddered, and the young Jiang Xinwei immediately became a demon in his heart.

Jiang Xinwei stepped on the chest of the guy on the ground with his right foot, gritted his teeth and said, "I am the demon...... Again, I ask again: Is that guy who assassinated the Chinese one one of yours, and why did you send him to assassinate him?...... , think about it and say it again, so that you don't have another pain. ”

The guy on the ground was honest, gasping and replied, "He's a wanderer, and he doesn't have a fixed organization. Originally, we were lurking here today and preparing to launch an attack tomorrow, but I don't know why he knew we were here. He fled here and brought you in. ”

Jiang Xinxu asked, "What other organizations are he connected to?"

Answering one, the betrayer's psychological defense line collapsed at once, and he replied honestly again: "I don't know what organizations he belongs to, I only know that he is a wanderer." In addition to being linked to our Corsican autonomous organization, he is also linked to the mafia of the Mont Blanc column. ”

Jiang Xinwei was stunned for a moment: How could there be such an organization as the "Mont Blanc Column"? This is what I fabricated last time when I took Zhou Jianliang, He Xiaochu and others to attack the Boulder Villa in order to cover up my identity, just to confuse Antonio.