Chapter 1383 - Extremely Painful Death (3)
Feng Hao looked at him with a calm face, but White's arm trembled slightly when he heard that he had been betrayed by Ryan.
"Bang"
His gun went off fire in the uncontrollable.
At the same time as White's gun fired a bullet, the small silver knife in Feng Hao's hand flew out with a terrifying cold light like ice. His target was not the man who was still talking, but one of the men in black.
The silver knife plunged straight into the man's heart, and the man fell down with a muffled grunt, and was quickly dragged aside by the people around him.
For a time, there was a lot of gunfire.
"Damn Ryan!" White shot at the men as if he had gone mad, taking advantage of the firepower to gain the upper hand for the time being.
Feng Hao took advantage of the chaos to shatter the lamp overhead, and the cave went dark, because the lack of light brought a brief silence to everyone, but after a few seconds, the cave was in chaos.
Through the night vision goggles, White saw that Windhoard was still burrowing deeper into the cave, and it seemed that nothing could prevent Windho from completing the mission according to the original plan.
But what puzzled him was, why didn't Feng Hao kill that target, but instead killed an insignificant person?
It was hot and stuffy in the cave, the air was cloudy, and White's sweat ran down his chin and fell to the ground.
Feng Hao followed in the footsteps of the men in black, and they carried away the man who had just been stabbed in the heart with a silver knife.
Frank had already killed by this time, and he had made peace with White, and continued to clean up the people who were coming out of his back for Feng Hao.
The deeper you go into the cave, the more men with guns dressed in black and wearing hoods are.
When the torches hung on the rock walls of the cave are extinguished, new torches are lit.
These people are different from those at the entrance of the cave, they seem to have no feelings, they only know how to rush and kill, and so many companions have died, and they don't even blink their eyes.
Frank leaned against the cave wall, trying to adjust his breathing, his body was already painted, the wound was not deep, but it was bleeding.
It is clear that his body is on the verge of its limit.
Wind Hao and White continue to fight, corpses piled up at their feet, but more people still rush up.
"Damn, we've been betrayed and can't go back!" White kicked one of the people who pounced and shouted, "Bastard...... Jerk-ass ......"
Wind Glory turned to look at Frank and gestured for him to hold on. Immediately, he yelled at White in a loud voice: "I said I want to take you back, and I will definitely be able to go back!"
Hearing Feng Hao say that he could go back, White's eyes lit up again, and he rushed forward with a gun.
In the cave, there were constant gunshots and screams......
When they finally approached the group of black-clothed men carrying the corpses, Feng Hao suddenly pulled out his dagger, and in such a close fight, the guns could play very little role.
The cold light of the sword flickered in the light of the flames, and in an instant, its blade was already stained with blood.
He wouldn't believe that they had been betrayed by Ryan, and the so-called trust could not be broken by a few words.
Trust is priceless, and it was Professor Ryan who gave it to him.
Feng Hao's cold bloodlust made the men in black retreat, and the man who had just spoken to them was also hit by White's bullet, shouting in pain.
Squatting down, Feng Hao groped around the corpse.