After a long time, when Lin Jing came back to her senses, she found that she had been gently pressed to the ground by Chen Zhihong and continued to kiss.

Lin Jing's face was instantly red, red like a peach blossom in March, making her look more and more coquettish.

At this moment, in her heart, it was like a hurricane passing through, and she was in chaos, she didn't know what to think or how to react, just like that, let Chen Zhihong ask for it.

After a long time, Lin Jing regained a little self-awareness and strength, and she struggled for a while, wanting to push Chen Zhihong away.

At this time, Chen Zhihong let go of her lips, kissed her earlobe instead, and said in an inaudible voice in her ear: "Cooperate with me." ”

When Lin Jing heard this, she was stunned at first, and then stopped wanting to push Chen Zhihong away.

She believes in Chen Zhihong.

Although she didn't know what Chen Zhihong wanted to do, she believed him.

Although Lin Jing knew that Chen Zhihong was mostly acting, she didn't know what Chen Zhihong's plans were and what step he wanted to take, so she was still very nervous.

Between the grinding of ears and temples, she suddenly found that her body, uninhibited, began to rise in body temperature, heartbeat accelerated, and shortness of breath, she actually reacted to Chen Zhihong.

Looking at Chen Zhihong again, he has always been calm and calm, but at this moment, there was a faint flush on his face, and he actually reacted.

Wan Youxin originally stood and watched from a distance, but the more he watched, the more excited he became, his eyes widened, flashing with excitement, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to see more clearly.

So, step by step, step by step, in the end, he stood directly beside Lin Jing and Chen Zhihong, stared at it, and couldn't help but shout: "It's been too long, you two, you have to hurry up, speed up the process, have some substantive dry goods, and see that the sky is about to get completely dark, and you won't be able to see anything at that time." ”

Lin Jing was so shy, she wanted to resist but couldn't resist, she was dizzy, she didn't hear Wan Youxin's words clearly, her thoughts drifted away, and she inexplicably remembered that crazy night.

The feeling of burning until it melts is so similar to the feeling of that crazy night at the beginning.

Compared with Lin Jing, Chen Zhihong can be said to be very sober, he heard Wan Youxin's words, immediately let go of Lin Jing, and stretched out his hands tied together by duct tape with difficulty, about to unbutton Lin Jing's clothes.

However, his actions were restricted, and it was too inconvenient, and he couldn't untie it several times.

In this way, Chen Zhihong was not in the slightest hurry, but Wan Youxin couldn't wait, he temporarily put the dagger and homemade pistol into his clothes, and stepped forward in a hurry, reaching out to help Chen Zhihong unbutton Lin Jing's clothes.

At the moment when Wan Youxin's finger was about to touch Lin Jing's button, Chen Zhihong suddenly became difficult.

I saw Chen Zhihong get up suddenly and slammed into Wan Youxin.

In terms of physique, Chen Zhihong is taller than Wan Youxin, and under this collision, Chen Zhihong came prepared, while Wan Youxin was attacked by a sneak attack, and his attention was all on Lin Jing's buttons, defenseless.

When he landed, Wan Youxin was knocked out and rolled out, and this direction was pre-designed by Chen Zhihong, and the direction in which Wan Youxin rolled out was just facing the trap he had found before.

That's right, Chen Zhihong's plan is to get Wan Youxin into that trap, only in this way can he and Lin Jing defeat Wan Youxin and escape smoothly without being armed.

After all, Wan Youxin was a mercenary in a foreign country, and he had seen too much of this thrilling moment of life and death.

Even if he relaxed his vigilance at this time and was exploited by Chen Zhihong, the moment he was knocked out, he came back to his senses.

After landing, Wan Youxin was about to turn over, however, to his complete surprise, Chen Zhihong was faster than him, like a cheetah, and swooped straight over.

Because of the difficulty of moving his hands, Chen Zhihong took advantage of Wan Youxin's failure to get up, first stretched out his foot, and accurately kicked Wan Youxin in the face, kicking Wan Youxin dizzy, his eyes were full of stars, and his nose was bleeding.

However, even though Wan Youxin was attacked, his movements did not stop, and as he got up, he put his hands into his arms, trying to pull out a dagger and a homemade pistol.

Seeing this, Chen Zhihong immediately pounced behind Wan Youxin, his hands were tied, so that his arms just formed a ring, like a lasso.

He raised his arms, followed by his height advantage, and suddenly wrapped his arms around Wan Youxin's neck, and pulled it back forcefully.

Wan Youxin can't be allowed to stand up, and Wan Youxin can't be allowed to take out a dagger and a homemade pistol, otherwise, in this battle of life and death, he and Lin Jing, defeat, means death.

Wan Youxin's neck was tightly strangled, his face instantly turned red, the green tendons on his head burst out, his eyes bulged out, he couldn't help but open his mouth, wanting to stick out his tongue, his hands subconsciously stopped touching the dagger and the homemade pistol, and instead grabbed Chen Zhihong's arms, wanting to pull away this set of life-threatening things on his neck, wanting to take a big breath.

The incident happened too suddenly, and when Chen Zhihong suddenly got up to hit Wan Youxin, Lin Jing was stunned at first.

Later, when she heard the sound of Chen Zhihong and Wan Youxin fighting like two trapped beasts, she suddenly woke up, and hurriedly got up to help Chen Zhihong.

Seeing Lin Jing get up, his reason suddenly defeated his instinct, he let go of Chen Zhihong's arms, no longer cared about the strangled painful neck, and instead took out a dagger and a homemade pistol from his arms.

Because Chen Zhihong was hiding behind him, if he shot, it was very likely that he would injure himself by mistake, so he first aimed the muzzle of the gun at Lin Jing and pressed the trigger without hesitation.

Seeing this, Chen Zhihong suddenly exerted his strength and swept Wan Youxin to the side.

I only heard a loud bang, and the bullet grazed Lin Jing's side face and shot out, and finally hit a small tree with a thick bowl mouth, and it directly broke the tree.

Although Wan Youxin failed to hit Lin Jing, his shot successfully prevented Lin Jing from stepping forward, and after buying him a few seconds, he turned to swing the dagger and stabbed Chen Zhihong in the abdomen behind him.

There was a soft pop, the sound of a dagger entering flesh.

Chen Zhihong's face turned pale in an instant, but he didn't even say a word, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to drag Wan Youxin, who was desperately struggling to escape, towards the trap.

Wan Youxinjian couldn't stop Chen Zhihong's action with a knife, so he decisively pulled out the dagger and stabbed Chen Zhihong behind him again.

However, before the knife stabbed Chen Zhihong, he heard Wan Youxin let out a miserable scream, and as soon as his hand holding the dagger loosened, the dagger fell into the grass.

It turned out that it was Lin Jing who rushed over with a stone, and smashed it on Wan Youxin's hand from top to bottom.

At the critical moment, she really used all her strength this time, and the strength was so great that she directly smashed Wan Youxin's hand bones.

Wan Youxin's hand was abolished, and his fatal neck was not tightly strangled by Chen Zhihong, and he couldn't stand up, so he could only be dragged backwards.

He stared at Lin Jing with red eyes, and wanted to scold "stinky bitch looking for death", but he couldn't make the slightest sound.

Between life and death, Wan Youxin couldn't care about anything else, and the hand he held with the homemade pistol couldn't care about aiming, and he shot three times in the general direction where Lin Jing was.

Then, regardless of whether he hit or missed, he shot two more backhands in the back.

All the movements, Wan Youxin was done between lightning and flint, and his movements were so fast that it was difficult for Lin Jing and Chen Zhihong to keep up with the reaction.

However, after five gunshots, Lin Jing and Chen Zhihong's cries of pain were not heard, but Wan Youxin let out a muffled snort, and the hand that was originally holding the homemade pistol was blasted through a big hole by the bullet, and the blood flowed down in an instant.

Of the three shots Wan Youxin fired at Lin Jing, two of them missed, and the remaining one shot hit the stone in Lin Jing's hand, and there was a ricochet.

The bullet that richeted changed direction in an instant, and finally hit Wan Youxin's hand holding the homemade pistol.

And the two shots that Wan Youxin fired at Chen Zhihong behind him all failed, because Chen Zhihong was behind him, it was difficult to aim, and the two were still fighting, and it was too difficult to shoot Chen Zhihong.

At this time, Chen Zhihong had already dragged Wan Youxin to the edge of the trap, and he was about to throw Wan Youxin inside.

Wan Youxin seemed to feel the danger, and he tried his best with all his strength, his feet seemed to be on the ground, no matter how Chen Zhihong dragged it, he just couldn't shake it.

Chen Zhihong was stabbed in the abdomen, and the blood seeping from the wound had completely stained the clothes around him, and it was still dripping, smearing a bright red on the grass.

The excessive blood loss made him a little dizzy and a little detached.

However, he can't give up, and he must not give up in this final moment of life and death.

He wants to live, he wants to protect Lin Jing alive, he wants to go back, live well!

At the critical moment, Wan Youxin discovered Chen Zhihong's intentions and probably guessed Chen Zhihong's intentions.

Under such circumstances, he no longer tried to break free from Chen Zhihong's restraints, but instead wanted to press Chen Zhihong underneath and fall towards the ground of the trap together.

He went crazy, and even backhanded, poked the wound on Chen Zhihong's stomach with his hand, and took advantage of the moment when Chen Zhihong's painful trembling body could not make his strength, and fell towards the ground where the trap was located.

"Don't!" At the last moment, Lin Jing pounced, she reached out to pull Chen Zhihong's clothes, trying to stop all this.

It's a pity that the weight of Chen Zhihong and Wan Youxin, two big men, can not be pulled by her little weak woman.

So, I saw Chen Zhihong and Wan Youxin rolling into the trap together.

Then I heard the muffled sound of a blunt knife entering the flesh, a muffled grunt of pain, and the faint sound of blood gushing out and falling on the dry leaves.

Other than that, the trap was silent, silent.

Lin Jing threw herself on the edge of the trap, as if she had just woken up from a nightmare, drenched in cold sweat, weak, and her brain blank.

It took a long time for her to come back to her senses, moving slightly, and before she could get up, her eyes instantly turned red.

Such a deep trap, such a long blade, if Chen Zhihong was pressed under Wan Youxin, or Chen Zhihong and Wan Youxin both fell sideways, it would be, ten deaths, not to mention, before that, Chen Zhihong had been seriously injured in the abdomen by Wan Youxin.

Lin Jing sat up, she covered her eyes, she didn't dare to look at the miserable appearance inside the trap, and finally couldn't help it and sobbed softly.

At this time, I suddenly heard a faint voice from inside the trap: "Don't cry, come and pull me up!"

When Lin Jing heard this very familiar voice, she was stunned, and then rushed over in surprise.

I saw that inside the trap, Chen Zhihong and Wan Youxin were both face down, and Chen Zhihong was pressed on Wan Youxin's body, so Wan Youxin's body was completely pierced by the blade at the bottom of the trap, and there was no sound, and Chen Zhihong except for the serious stabbing on his arm, the other places were small wounds cut by the blade poked out of Wan Youxin's body, and there was no big problem.

It turned out that when Chen Zhihong and Wan Youxin were about to fall into that trap, the two of them were originally facing up, that is, Chen Zhihong was below and Wan Youxin was above.

However, Lin Jing reached out to grab Chen Zhihong, although she failed to catch it in the end, but under her grasp, after Chen Zhihong and Wanyou's new whereabouts trend was blocked, Chen Zhihong and Wanyou's new relationship between the top and bottom suddenly turned over.

Eventually, all things are dead, dead and stealing, and can no longer pose any threat.

Lin Jing has never been so happy, even if she now tells her that she won the five million lottery, she doesn't know that Chen Zhihong is still alive makes her even happier.

She laughed and wept like a madman.

She turned around, picked up the dagger from the grass, leaned down, first cut the scotch tape wrapped around Chen Zhihong's body, and then she threw the dagger aside, using all her strength, coupled with Chen Zhihong's hard work, and finally dragged Chen Zhihong up from the trap.

"Great, great. Lin Jing hugged Chen Zhihong regardless of it, crying and laughing: "Fortunately, you are fine, fortunately you are here, we are free!"

Chen Zhihong was hugged tightly by Lin Jing, and his face became more and more pale due to excessive blood loss, he smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and gently hugged Lin Jing.

After a while, Lin Jing completely calmed down, she wiped away her tears indiscriminately, and then let go of Chen Zhihong, but when she saw Chen Zhihong's pale face without a trace of blood, and Chen Zhihong's abdominal wound that was still bleeding, she couldn't help but red her eyes again, and she was distressed.

Lin Jing unbuttoned her coat, and when the situation was critical, she was not ashamed, she took off the shirt that was relatively clean inside, so that there was only one underwear left on top of her.

She didn't bother to put on her coat, reached out and tore the shirt hard, wanting to tear it into strips to bandage Chen Zhihong's wounds.