Killing and tenderness
Gently move around the clearing from the bushes, avoiding any sound. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhao Kun must keep every step of his step in the right position, although there are people in and out here, the possibility of poisonous snakes is very small, the smell of burning tobacco leaves and those strange medicinal powders, even poisonous insects are avoided, but, one wrong step, not to mention the poisonous vines, the soles of the feet to pierce the barbs on the root system, the taste is absolutely unforgettable!
Just as he was about to approach the Siamese who were stupid by two medicines, the accident happened!
There was a rustling sound in the jungle behind him, and such a big movement was definitely not an animal. It turned out to be seven people in this camp! Who knows what this one was doing in the thick woods.
Without waiting for Zhao Kun to react, the person pushed aside the huge hanging leaves and came out, it was a Siamese man who was also thin and thin, and suddenly saw Zhao Kun face to face, stunned in place, reacted in less than a second, and was about to shout while raising the muzzle of the gun.
If you don't do it, you will die! Zhao Kun took a big stride out, flew up and jumped over a piece of dead wood between the two, and with a wave of his hand, the muzzle in his hand pierced into the opponent's neck.
The thyroid cartilage is bisected on the side and pierces the carotid artery with precision, the perfect means of assassination!
But since he had free one hand to open the muzzle of the gun, he could no longer cover the man's mouth, and before he rolled his eyes and fell, the man screamed quickly and violently!
The little minions guarding the poison-product were all loud, and how sensitive they were, they didn't need to judge clearly at all, and they shot at the source of the sound with the AK. Zhao Kun was about to reach out and grab the gun in the hand of this dying criminal, but as soon as the gunfire rang out, it was a dense rain of bullets, and he had to dodge four or five meters away from the tree trunk.
After the opponent's fire was shocked, the patrolling people immediately looked here, and it was impossible to go back and grab the gun! But the only weapon in Zhao Kun's hand, the stinger, was actually stuck by the thyroid cartilage that the person twisted when he was dying after a blow, and he got out of his hand!
In desperation, he reached out and grabbed the huge vine hanging down through the cloth of his hand, and with all his strength, he climbed up the trunk of the tree that was as smooth as scales, and with the pull of the vine, he hovered in mid-air.
It's all a matter of seconds. One of the people who came to check came over, just stepped out, it didn't feel right, Zhao Kun fell from the sky with a gust of wind, the joints of his legs were bent, and he hit the opponent's neck sockets on both sides, this blow almost cut off the blood supply to the opponent's brain instantly, and then spun hard with the strength of the leopard's strong waist.
There was another scream, but this time, without waiting for another row of bullets from his companion, Zhao Kun used downward force to pull this person's AK in his hand, and before he could get his feet on the ground, he shot first.
As long as the gun is in hand, it is invincible! The other party was half a second late, kicked over the stone stake, and fell to the sky. Zhao Kun shot two more times, and the other two also fell.
The two silly quails were as self-congratulatory as they were, and they were also scared awake at this time, they had guns at hand, and before they could catch Lisuo, they "snapped" and fell down with another shot. The other simply didn't touch the gun, his two hands were raised and trembled like chaff, and the second Zhao Kun pulled the trigger for the second shot, the Siamese who was forced to the point of life and death shouted "Golden python!"
With this sentence, Zhao Kun's fingers stayed on the trigger.
He didn't actually understand Siamse, but the pronunciation of these three words was repeatedly mentioned by the people in the car when he was escorted into Manle City in the off-road vehicle.
"Golden python!" the man shouted again, stammering, I don't know how many local dialects he had changed, and finally there were one or two sentences mixed with Weinan Chinese, and Zhao Kun understood.
"He's there!" the other man's finger pointed straight to the depths of the jungle, the location marked on the map.
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Su Yan and Xu Ningran didn't expect that they would get a copy of the surveillance video from the community, and it was as if they wanted the administrator's life! They were talking so much outside Zhao Kun's community monitoring room that they were almost about to cry, but the other party insisted that the surveillance video was now "secret."
Maybe it's because Zhao Kun has "fallen", and even these people who see the wind and steer dare to pull the banner of the Xijing Military Tribunal to bully people.
What Su Yan didn't expect was that Lin Jiangyang came over to solve all this.
With a frowning brow, he said to the administrators: "This is a lawyer specially assigned by the Heisenberg International Tribunal to supervise foreign-related military cases! β
As soon as the other party heard this, it was not an international incident! Hurriedly opened the door obediently, dragged out the high-definition surveillance video of that day from the computer, and the time was set to nearly midnight.
It was before and after Su Yan called Zhao Kun.
As if time had gone back to five years ago, and it was such an embattled and world-wide time when Su Yan once again looked at the man she loved through the computer screen.
Under the street lamp, Zhao Xie held a mobile phone in one hand, and held a pile of things stiffly with the other, and slowly, that hand hung down weakly, scattering things in the trunk of the car, and the pieces of paper flew apart, half falling into the shadows, and half covered with the dim light of the street lamp.
"Zoom in on the camera!" Su Yan unceremoniously commanded the monitoring personnel.
The picture locks onto the photo in the trunk and slowly zooms in. Su Yan held up her mobile phone and her panicked face appeared more and more clearly in front of the three people, and the red crosshair of a firearm sight was falling on her heart.
Thrown next to it was a blue passport, the color of non-Long's nationality, with a long paper card sandwiched in it, and no need to ask, it was a ticket to Stuart.
Su Yan felt that all the blood rushed to the top of his head, he wanted to cry, he wanted to scold, he wanted to hit someone or beat himself, anything, that kind of deep powerlessness and self-blame could not be vented at all!
It's because of her again! Someone threatened Zhao Kun with her life! If he didn't leave, she would be shot in the heart by a bullet from nowhere in the night!
The plot is exactly the same as five years ago, and the lives of the people he cherishes have become the bargaining chips that affect him! Only this time, the price is treason.
Lin Jiangyang and Xu Ningran were beside him, watching Su Yan's face change from iron blue to pale, not knowing whether to grit his teeth or cry first, obviously at a loss! Xu Ningran asked carefully: "Upstairs...... Are you still going up?"
The tears in Su Yan's eyes forcibly endured it, and turned his head to look at Lin Jiangyang: "Can you go in?"
"Your conduct in the office, accompanied by representatives of the military, should be okay. Lin Jiangyang said: "Of course, it is best to be quiet. β
"Then go!"
Zhao Kun's house is no longer as neat as when he first left, and although the quality of those who came to search was good, they did not rummage and throw around, but many things deviated from their original places due to movement and rummaging, showing messy traces. Zhao Kun loves neatness so much, if he comes back and sees it, will he be angry. - But will he be able to come back?
There was a sorting box inside the bookcase, which was antique, and Su Yan remembered where it was placed. It's gone now. That box should contain all of Zhao Kun's correspondence, some with Shen Jingyi, a few friends, and some with Su Yan - in some war-torn areas, network communication may have been cut off, but fortunately, the oldest way of communication is still there.
Now, those letters, including the other skevens in the box, should be sealed in the evidence gallery of the Xijing Military Court and examined, right?
As soon as he thought that Zhao Kun's affectionate words and sweet memories were deliberately retrieved with cold eyes at this moment, trying to find out the clues of his crime, Su Yan's heart ached for him.
Just behind the place where the small box was originally placed, near the dark place in the far corner of the bookcase, a little bit of white caught Su Yan's attention.
She stretched her arms long to reach the thing. The position of this floor is slightly higher, at eye level with her, it should be Zhao Kun who is handy to pick it up, but she needs a little effort.
Touched, round, small piece, cold to the touch, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
She took the little thing out, but tears burst out of her eyes almost the moment she saw it.
In Zakynthos's "Tears of the Goddess", she buried herself in the white sand beneath the wreck. She also seriously engraved four numbers on it with the key of Zhao Kun's house (Khan ==).
Turning it over, next to the crooked "2424" she carved, there were two numbers "23" with clean strokes, as clean as Zhao Kun did anything.
He has always known that Su Yan's ipad, computer, mobile phone, network account, and the "2424" of various passwords are the meaning of "Zhao Zhao" in the alphabet, and he has long understood it!
And the good wish she made in Zakynthos was finally handwritten by him with a "face", juxtaposing the two of them.
This bastard! And said he didn't like her!
Su Yan wiped away his tears, turned to face Xu Ningran, and said firmly and calmly, "I'm going to find him." Wherever he is, I'll find him!"
Never let him leave me again!(To be continued.) )