After the two of them walked over, Lu Han didn't dare to move, he looked around, like a restless leopard, slowly walking step by step in the direction where the two people came. After walking for about thirty meters, suddenly, he smelled a strong smell of blood, which was like poison and could not be hidden, even if it was just a little, but he was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, and he could still distinguish it at once.

Sure enough, someone died.

Lu Han didn't care about them killing people now, but who they killed, and who would it be, and who would let Suka's rebels kill them.

With these questions, Lu Han sped up, and after a few steps, he saw the bodies of two men lying horizontally in the grass pile in front of him, and the bullet hit the head directly, killing with one shot, judging from the deceased's facial features, it should be Asian.

didn't care about their hideous expressions and unwilling looks, habitually squatted down, groped in their pockets, the first person didn't have anything on him, and the second person was wearing a short-sleeved and a gray vest, Lu Han turned it over seriously, and unexpectedly took out his wallet from him, which couldn't help but make Lu Han breathe a sigh of relief.

Quickly opened the wallet, Lu Han only glanced at it, and his whole body burst into nameless flames! Because the ID card actually displayed three bright Chinese characters, Zhang Haoqun!

These two people are actually Chinese!!

The one killed by Suka was actually a Chinese!?

Maybe these two people don't have any too special identities, maybe they don't have any intersection with Lu Han at all, but being in a foreign country and seeing their compatriots being killed tragically, that feeling is like being insulted by life, it's not good, Lu Han clutched this person's ID card tightly, and the surging of all his strength was eager to cut it off.

Just when Lu Han's anger value reached its peak, footsteps suddenly sounded from behind him again, he didn't dare to lose his mind at this time, he quickly came back to his senses, he suppressed his anger, and continued to search for clues in this person, and suddenly, a badge on his chest caught his attention.

"Huari Morning News?" Lu Han read it out in a low voice, and suddenly he understood the identities of the two, it turned out to be reporters!!

At this time, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he didn't dare to stop longer, Lu Han felt that he put away his badge and wallet, and found a bush to the side and hid it.

He stared closely at the source of the footsteps, and after a while, the two people who had just left walked over slowly, one of them holding a shovel and a shovel in their hands, and seemed to be talking about something, but Lu Han couldn't understand the meaning at all.

The two of them moved in unison, and when they got to the corpse, they began to dig a pit with a shovel and shovel, and they didn't have to think that they wanted to bury the two men.

Lu Han noticed that there was a tattoo of a small snake on their wrists, which was crooked and conspicuous, both of them had them on their wrists, and the color was blue, and their appearance was really the kind of facial features of Middle Easterners, with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and a scruffy beard, which was easy to identify.

Lu Han was thinking that it should be impossible for them to kill these two people for money and death, and it was probably to cover up some kind of truth.

The truth?

When he thought of these two words, Lu Han was stunned, since this person's identity is a reporter, could it be that they came here from China specifically and wanted to report the news of the rebels in the first place?

If that's the case, it's easy to understand that they came here to report about Sukha and the rebels, and unfortunately they happened to run into the rebels and lost their lives here.

I don't know if they are unlucky or they are lucky, unfortunately they lost their lives here, and the lucky thing is to let Lu Han touch it after death, there are not many such opportunities, you know, according to Lu Han's temper, these two Middle Easterners are likely to lose their lives because of this, which should be a blessing in misfortune for the dead Zhang Haoqun and the unknown reporter.

Lu Han stared at the two Middle Easterners in front of him with anger in his eyes, they were still speaking a language he didn't understand, and they were also playing and laughing, and there was no apology for killing people in their words and eyebrows, as if they had done something natural, or like a natural burial of others, that kind of tranquil and natural feeling made Lu Han extremely unhappy in his heart.

This matter has to be put on hold before, it is estimated that no matter how good Lu Han's temper is, he will rush directly to them, and the two knives will wipe their necks to see blood, and there will never be the slightest hesitation, but now, because of the consideration that it will startle the snake, after all, in this Longye Mountain, the management of the rebel army should be very strict, if these two people are killed like this now, I am afraid it will have a very bad impact on the operation at night.

After thinking about it, Lu Han finally decided not to do it, and waited and saw what happened, because he still understood the meaning of the idiom of small loss and big loss very well, he didn't want to affect the overall plan because he had solved his hatred for a while now, if he really did that, it would mean that Lu Han was too naïve.

After thinking about this, the two of them had already buried the two corpses with a smile, very fast and skillful, and it seemed that they had done this kind of thing more than once.

Seeing them pick up their tools and turn around and leave here, Lu Han really couldn't control it and was about to rush out, but fortunately, he still held back.

In the end, he hesitated, and finally followed behind the two of them, moving forward cautiously step by step, the distance he followed was very clever, always keeping a distance of about twenty meters, the speed was not fast or slow, basically the same as the person in front, so that even if he made any noise, it was still not easy to be detected when the pace and speed were the same.

The further he went, the closer the resort became, and it wasn't until he got so close that he really realized that the resort was not ordinarily big.

He squatted behind the bushes and looked towards the resort not far ahead, from here, it looked like a small village, with its own farm, next to a few acres of arable land, and of course there was a pasture for livestock in the surrounding area.

I didn't expect this Suka to choose the base in such a good place, which is quite emotional, Lu Han couldn't help but think a little sarcastically.

He took a general look at the people in the villa, there was a sentry tower, about ten meters or so, and there was a person standing on it, who seemed to be standing there very bored, but Lu Han absolutely believed that if he took a few more steps forward, he would definitely take out a gun from below and aim it at himself.

Except for the people on the watchtower, there were a total of more than a dozen people on the playground, most of them were holding guns, talking and talking very leisurely, and the most surprising thing to him was that there were actually people plowing and grazing on the farms and pastures, and they looked like real farmers in their costumes.

This Suka has really bewitched so many local residents, and it really took a lot of effort.

Lu Han suddenly found that it was in the resort on the opposite side, and he actually saw a South American, yes, an authentic American, with facial features very similar to Devicio.

This discovery gave him a headache, which means that this Suka really has some kind of involvement with the Devi family.

The most luxurious part of the resort is the red villa in the north, which is almost 10 meters high, and is much more luxurious and newer than the surrounding houses, so it looks like a royal palace, surrounded by small houses, and it is difficult not to get noticed.

Lu Han muttered in his heart, could it be that Suka lives there?

He immediately began to look around the house, and in general he did not seem to have any shortcut to sneak into, except for the back, where there seemed to be a small storehouse, and behind which there was a forest, from which it might work.

After observing for nearly ten minutes or so, Lu Han was sure that he had understood something before he got up and prepared to leave.

His movements were always light, like a ghost, slipping away under the sentinel's nose without anyone noticing.

On the way back, Lu Han felt that it was still necessary to come here to reconnoitre, at least he understood two things.

The first is of course to understand the general environment of this resort, which is the first premise of doing a good assassination, if a reckless person breaks over, not to mention the danger, it may also put Kuncha their lives into it, which is something that Lu Han does not want to see, and the second is the two reporters who were killed today, these two people are undoubtedly pitiful, but their deaths have led to some things.

Holding the press card in his hand, Lu Han's pace gradually accelerated, and from a distance, he looked like a cheetah galloping rapidly, and the huge tree roots under his feet seemed to be not blocking at all, like walking on the ground, it was extremely fast.

It didn't take long for Lu Han to meet with Robbie Kuncha, and when the two saw that it was Lu Han, they surrounded him excitedly.

"Brother Han, how is it??" Kuncha was the first to run over and asked anxiously.

"There are a lot of people there, it's like a big farm, there are guard towers, the patrols don't see them, and it is estimated that someone will come out to patrol at night. Lu Han simply said what he had just seen, and then he suddenly asked Robbie: "Robbie, are you sure you remember the layout there?"

"Well, I remember. Robbie nodded solemnly.

"That's fine. Lu Han was relieved and said, "There is one more thing." As he spoke, he pulled out his press card.

"Just now I followed the gunshots and found that the two of them had been killed, and I found them from them. ”

Kuncha Robbi took it, because he didn't know the man, and he didn't know what kind of document it was after reading it for a long time, and finally he had to ask Lu Han.

"It's ......"

"Press card. ”