The car behind was clearly unprepared, and was thrown out of the car in an instant.

"Hao ......" Xia Yucheng just wanted to look back, only to hear Feng Hao roar, "Don't look back!"

Feng Hao's driving skills were superb, and he quickly drove the car into the small woods on the side of the road in front of him, hiding in the middle of the dense woods.

"Get out of the car!" he opened the door.

Where the car was parked, there was a big tree behind it, and not far from the big tree was a gentle slope.

Feng Hao handed Xia Yucheng a sharp kitchen knife, which he had taken from the restaurant kitchen when they were eating breakfast.

"Will it be dangerous?" Xia Yucheng was very uneasy, but still took the knife and tried to keep his feelings as steady as possible, "I'll go and hide behind, you don't have to worry about me, I'll call you loudly when I'm in danger." I won't let them find out ......"

As she spoke, she dodged to the gentle slope behind the tree, crouching down so that the bushes obscured her. She couldn't let Feng Hao get distracted, in that case, it would be bad for both of them.

At this moment, Feng Hao's keen ears had already told him that three people came from the direction of the road.

He turned around and made a silent gesture, took the crowbar in his hand, and flashed to the side.

After a while, a tall Western man with a gun in his hand walked cautiously over his waist, followed by two other companions.

They first looked inside the car, and after making sure that no one was there, they dispersed.

Wind Hao directly targeted the Western man, circled behind him, and choked him by the throat with a crowbar at lightning speed.

The man didn't even have time to make a sound, his body fell with the force of Feng Hao, and the gun in his hand fell to the grass.

The companion who was looking to the left felt that he had heard something, and just as he was about to turn around, there was a dull sound of gunfire, and the bullet had passed through his head.

Xia Yucheng, who was hiding behind the bushes, looked stupid, looking at the sturdy body, fierce and fierce Feng Hao, with a blank face.

It was an unfamiliar image, and every qiē seemed like an unreal dream.

Feng Hao's method of killing people is too professional, almost in one go, just like he said, he will not give his opponent any chance.

Xia Yucheng held her breath, and suddenly heard footsteps behind her, followed by a dull gunshot, and a tall male body fell behind her.

She covered her mouth in fright to keep herself from screaming, and she jerked to her feet, staring at the man on the ground in a daze, and the bullet hit him in the head. She has truly seen Fenghao's accurate marksmanship and powerful methods.

"Are you alright?" Feng Hao walked over, gun with silencer in his hand.

His handsome face glowed with bloodthirsty brutality, but the gaze that stayed on her was very gentle.

"I ...... I'm fine......" Xia Yucheng turned pale, rushed up and grabbed Feng Hao's hand, "Let's go quickly......"

"Wait!" Feng Hao hugged her, then let go and handed her the gun in his hand, "When you see someone coming, shoot it, don't ask why!"

"I ...... Won't ......"

"Just pull the trigger directly, the safety is open. Wind Hao said, dragging the corpse in front of her deeper into the woods.

Xia Yucheng nodded, although he was at a loss, he still clenched the gun in his hand.