The bald man immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed a number with trembling hands, and then shouted with a crying voice: "Big brother, someone here wants to see you, this person knows martial arts, we are not his opponents at all, he just said to wait for you here for ten minutes, if you are one minute late, he will kill one of us." ”

"Look at your point. A hoarse voice came from the phone, and the man said slowly, "Let him wait there, and I'll be there shortly." ”

Soon, the phone hung up, and the bald man put away the phone and stood next to him with his head bowed like a good baby, waiting anxiously.

Time passed little by little, and after about eight or nine minutes, the corners of Xiang Feng's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, he looked at the northwest direction, and said with a smile: "It seems that in the eyes of your eldest brother, your life is really not worth mentioning." ”

The bald men around didn't know why Xiang Feng said this, and at this moment, they heard a gunshot from far away.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that stunned everyone appeared, Xiang Feng was slightly on the side of his body, and he actually dodged the sniper bullet that came from it.

The bullet hit the door of the bus directly, penetrating the door instantly.

After one bullet was fired, another bullet came over, and in the same way, Xiang Feng dodged again and easily dodged another bullet.

"This man can dodge bullets, is he Superman?" the word came to the minds of everyone present.

Xiang Feng looked in the northwest direction and shouted loudly: "Vulture, since you have escaped from prison, then return to the prison as soon as possible, otherwise, there is only a dead end waiting for you." ”

Xiang Feng's words were very penetrating, as if the entire Gobi Desert was shouting.

At this time, on a dirt slope about 3,000 meters away from Xiang Feng, a lean man said in a frightened tone: "Hurry up, we have encountered hard stubble!"

"Big brother, what about the poisonous wolves, don't they all care?" asked a man lying on a dirt slope.

"it, if you don't leave, we're going to die here, that person just now should be the legendary S-class master, tnnd, I've heard others talk about it before, and I can't believe it, I didn't expect this kind of master to really dodge bullets, it's too!

At this time, the man lying on the dirt slope, thinking that the lean man was just alarmist, stood up slowly, and as soon as he carried the sniper rifle, he saw that a ragged young man had appeared in front of him.

Xiang Feng looked at this mediocre-looking man and said coldly, "You are a vulture?"

The man was probably in his 30s and was very athletic, and although Xiang Feng's sudden arrival made him a little panicked, he still subconsciously raised the gun.

Before he could pull the trigger, Xiang Feng's right hand had already grasped the barrel of the sniper rifle.

Xiang Feng's right hand was slightly forced, and the muzzle of the sniper rifle cast in stainless steel had become a U-shape.

"This?" The man was completely stunned, and before he could say anything else, he felt a pain in his brow, and in an instant, he was unconscious.

Xiang Feng pierced the man's eyebrows with his fingers, and then looked due west, he said to himself: "I didn't expect that I had maintained my state of mind for two months, but it was broken by such a guy. ”

After Xiang Feng finished speaking, he chased directly to the west on foot.

At this time, the bus driver finally came back to his senses, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he looked at the group of bandits around him who had all been killed.

If it weren't for his kindness to take in Xiang Feng, I'm afraid they would all be dead by now.

The driver of the coach did not dare to linger, so he immediately drove ahead with a fire, and when they turned over the hillside in front of them, they found that there were already three abandoned trucks, and next to them, there were four bloody corpses, apparently just murdered by those bandits.

This scene in front of him made the bus driver even more glad for the decision he had made before.

The Wakhan Corridor, also known as the Afghan Corridor and the Wakhan Pamir, is a narrow east-west strip from Badakhshan Province of Afghanistan to China, located in a valley between the southern end of the Pamir Plateau and the north-eastern section of the Hindu Kush Mountains. The corridor is about 300 kilometers long from east to west, and is part of the ancient Silk Road and an important channel for exchanges between Chinese and Indian civilizations.

In a remote bar in the city of Langar in the Wakhan Corridor, the vulture asked for a bottle of whiskey and blew directly on it.

The spicy wine syrup entered his stomach, he slammed the bottle on the table, gritted his teeth and said: "This bastard, he has been chasing me for 11 days, what does he want to do?"

The vulture's falcon-like eyes looked straight out the window, and not far from the window, he saw the figure that made it difficult to sleep but helpless.

Since he fled on a motorcycle, he has been sleeping in the open for 11 days, and he has almost crossed most of the border of China until he escaped to this remote town in Afghanistan.

But he didn't expect that the person chasing him was almost always with him, and no matter where he fled, he couldn't escape the sight of that person.

The vulture is really going crazy, he has been in no man's land for so long, and he has not encountered this kind of powerless thing.

Half a bottle of whiskey down, the vulture's excited mood calmed down a little, he looked at the familiar figure outside the window, and said with a gloomy face: "Okay, wow, since you are looking for death yourself, then follow it, when I get to the base, I will dismantle you and drink you!"

Although the vulture had been wondering why the man who was following him didn't do it, he wished that he had done so now, because as long as he reached his destination, he would never have to worry about his own life again.

At this time, Xiang Feng was sitting under a gazebo opposite the bar drinking boiled water, in the Wakhan corridor, there are many stalls dealing in boiled water, here, the price of boiled water far exceeds the average red wine.

Xiang Feng drank the water in the cup, his eyes fell to the door of the bar again, the reason why he didn't want to kill the vulture was very simple, just that night, he easily caught up with the vulture's motorcycle, just when Xiang Feng was going to kill the vulture, he actually felt that his mood had changed a little.

This kind of change is like seeing the sun through the clouds, vaguely, Xiang Feng seems to be about to catch something, but this feeling is very weak, Xiang Feng tries his best to catch it, but this feeling has repeatedly slipped through his fingers, in order to find this feeling, Xiang Feng has not killed the vulture, just like a cat and mouse, has been following from a distance.

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