The appearance of this male lion was extremely terrifying, and it was also terrifying, and James could not help but be careful, he knew that in the African savannah, male lions generally do not move on their own during this season. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info has a good chance that he has fallen into the midst of a pack of lions. And at this moment, the male lion's cold gaze swept over his body, as if he didn't look at himself at all, that is, he had become its prey, and waiting for it to attack was only a matter of moments.

There was no way to avoid it, and there was no place to hide, and the whole grass was silent, and even the sound of insects had stopped. If you ignore the scrawny guy in front of you, it's as if the surroundings are as if nothing exists.

But James knew that it would never be possible. Holding it like this, suddenly a hurricane rolled up beside him, and then a golden figure jumped up. James was startled, and with a swing of the muzzle, a 9mm bullet instantly jumped out of the chamber and penetrated the body of the golden figure without hesitation.

Oh!

A roar of grief and indignation pierced through the sky. The golden lion was hit, and immediately became furious, and fell heavily to the ground. But just like that, as if he wasn't hurt at all, he just rolled on the ground and rushed up again.

Wow~Wow~~!

Whoosh –

On the left and right, in the front and back directions, four figures suddenly appeared, and the four figures turned out to be all attacking lions.

Horn Horn Horn ......

James didn't have time to aim at all, the M9 standard military pistol in his hand was blind, and he only saw the posture of the bullet casing jumping out of the body of the gun, but he couldn't see the direction of the impact point at all, and even James didn't have time to look back, just reached back and pulled the trigger sharply.

is worthy of being a super agent from an intelligence agency, and he really has no bullets and kills. In this vicious moment of falling into the attack of the lions, James's whole body instinct was exerted to the extreme, and his tactical skills were dealt with only by feeling. Dozens of gunshots rang out, and the surroundings fell into a deathly silence once again.

James knew that the onrushing lion had been shot in the head by himself. In fact, it can be felt a little more accurately, and even subconsciously, almost all the bullets in the magazine were shot at the moment. But James was not complacent, but more carefully held his breath, and even did not let a trace of his breath leak out.

Soon, he knew that what he was doing was completely correct, and there was already a sound of Si Si Suo in the distance, and several people were carefully touching it. As an agent of the Intelligence Agency, he is particularly sensitive to danger. Although he was dressed like an indigenous guy now, James clearly knew that there were five or six people on the touch, and they were by no means simple.

After waiting for a while, a black shadow quickly ran over, and even walked up to the dead male lion, stretched out his hand to probe the breath under the lion's nose, and immediately looked around in confusion.

Someone who was able to kill four lions in a matter of seconds, and instantly hid when he found out that they were coming, this person's skills were undoubtedly even more terrifying.

"Come out, friend, you're safe! I'm Sidagar, and they all call me the Eagle of the African Savannah. I really admire your skills, and I'm willing to be friends with you, how about it!"

James didn't move, he was still lying dead under the thatch, and he even dared to make sure that his whole body was hidden, and Sidagar definitely didn't realize his existence. As long as this guy doesn't search, but only observes a few dead lions, then he believes that as long as he doesn't want to show up, the gang will never find him.

The muzzle of the gun in his hand slowly moved, and it had already locked on the vital point of Sidagar's body. This is a Frenchman, and his towering nose and blue eyes determine the identity of this guy. There is also a Grass 95 digital combat suit, which shows that he is the commander of a mercenary. Three guys followed, the same dress, the same race. If James was right, then they were mercenaries recruited by the rebel clans.

Aim, as long as there is a slight change, kill this guy who is taking the lead first. James stared calmly, there was only one bullet left in the gun, that was his habit, no matter when, this bullet would not be fired, because it was a glorious bullet left for James himself.

Sidagar had already identified himself, but the other party did not appear, so he immediately flashed to the side, and at the same time made a gesture, and his body jumped out of the grass with great agility, and instantly hid in the thick thatch.

At the same moment, James finally found an opportunity, immediately changed the magazine in seconds, and calmly observed again. The opponent is unusually nimble, jumping and undulating in the grass, as if he is a cunning wolf, his movements are calm, swift and powerful, and his wit is unusually witty. Judging by this hand alone, this is definitely not a simple guy, let alone a small leader among the mercenaries, or even a master with a unique skill.

Patiently and calmly taking a deep breath, James struggled to keep his mind calm at all times, and his index finger slowly pulled the trigger.

Da Da...

Da Da Da ....

But at this moment, a row of gunfire suddenly came to mind in front of him, and three mercenaries fired at the same time, targeting the depression on the left side of his front.

The opportunity was missed, and the opponent misjudged and obviously thought that he had jumped into a depression. If you don't make a move at this moment, you won't have a chance. James cautiously pulled the trigger, and fired three points of the horn, and at the same time, his body suddenly jumped up, and he didn't look at the arrow, like a depression next to him rolling over.

Although the three guys on the opposite side fired their guns at the depression, as long as they pulled the trigger, they would immediately reveal their hiding place. And there is nowhere to hide in front of him, and the only thing that can hide from Sidagar, which is hidden in an unknown corner, is only that depression.

But the moment he jumped up, James clearly saw a sneer. It was a cruel sneer, and a smile of incomparably fierce and contemptuous hung on the corners of his mouth. The two sides are less than ten meters apart, but they can see each other's faces at all. Just this one look, James immediately felt a burst of remorse, and the complacent self-confidence that he had killed the three mercenaries with three shots just now was completely ignored by James. Because he has been fooled, this guy is definitely no less cruel than a wolf, and at the critical moment he even completely relies on the death of his teammates in exchange for his own safety.

He decisively ordered his teammates to conduct detection and shooting without purpose and indiscriminately, in order to lure himself out. You don't even need to keep your teammates alive at all. Because as long as he lures himself out, he is sure that he will definitely be able to kill himself. Kill yourself, and he is the safest. This is by no means the survival rule of wolves, because even a hungry wolf will not be so ruthless!