“BoPeepBoPeepBoPeep，bopeepbopeepbopeepbopeep，BoPeepBoPeepBoPeepBoPeepAh~”

When the tara "BoPeep BoPeep" was sung, Han Yiren's face was extremely blue! His grandmother's, he actually forgot to mute his phone! Not only him, but Cui Zhiyong and Park Jinming were obviously stupid at this time, looking at the mobile phone in Han Yiren's pocket in a daze.

The tension on the mountainside was also broken by this cheerful and energetic music, and he instinctively looked at the place where the voice came from, and the expression on his face was a little stiff, obviously very surprised.

The three-way star, which should have been tense, was strangely calmed down because of a song, and the lingering sound of 'BoPeepBoPeep' still lingered in the air.

In this situation of rapid change, Han Yiren immediately turned sideways and hung up the phone at the blind spot of those people's vision, held the phone tightly and threw it into the crowd, and decisively flew to the ground and pressed Cui Zhiyong and Park Jinming to the ground!

The gang members, who were still a little stunned, saw Han Yiren's downing action, their hearts suddenly twitched, and a very ominous premonition arose, and they all learned Han Yiren's movements and rushed out!

Obviously, they were deceived by Han Yiren's superb acting skills, and used the mobile phone as a grenade, and tried to stay away from the explosion point one by one in horror.

Han Yiren also took the opportunity to quickly pull up Choi Ji-yong and Park Jin-myung to run through the dense forest, because Niumian Mountain is a holy place for watching snow in winter, so the South Korean government also cleared the mountain out of an ornamental area around the mountain road, and their trading place is in the viewing area.

At this time, Han Yiren dragged his two investigators to run desperately into the dense forest that had not been cleared, and he had no idea of turning around and sniping at the gangsters who had not yet reacted.

Joke! There are more than 40 thugs armed with guns on the other side, how can the three of them fight with six guns?

He is neither Rambo in "First Blood", nor the invulnerable robot in "Terminator", it is estimated that he was beaten into a sieve by the powerful firepower of the opposite side as soon as he emerged! At this time, even if you have body armor, it is not easy to use!

Han Yiren dragged them all the way to run wildly, and when those people came to their senses, they were already about to rush into the dense forest.

But things often don't go according to people's best expectations, and the gang found out that they had been tricked and got up with bursts of classic Korean scolding, and their violent tendons and vulgar words were all telling Han Yiren that they were enraged!

Under the angry orders of the leaders of both sides, the gang members who felt that their human dignity had been violated began to pursue Han Yiren and the others frantically with guns raised!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang......"

A dense burst of gunfire rang out, unfortunately Han Yiren and the others were on the mountain road without trees around them, with the sound of gunshots, Han Yiren first saw the sparks from the impact of bullets and stones on the surrounding roads, and then there was a sense of strength on his back as if he had been hit three times in a row, Rao is now inhuman physique couldn't help but snort, and then a burning sensation arose from his face, and a constantly rotating bullet grazed Han Yiren's cheek and hit the road in front of him, provoking him into a cold sweat!

At this time, he really felt the threat of death, as if a grim reaper wearing a black cloak and holding a blood-oozing sickle was following him, and this grim reaper was smiling and wielding a scythe to approach him step by step in an attempt to harvest his life and soul, this feeling of tension and suppression to the limit made his adrenaline secrete sharply, and the hair on his body exploded like a frightened cat!

"Humph!"

At this time, Cui Zhiyong on his right hand suddenly snorted, his running body suddenly softened, and a blood flower burst out on his left leg!

Han Yiren heard the continuous gunshots in his ears and the sparks that kept bursting in front of him, gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly, and with his right hand, he directly picked up Cui Zhiyong, who was wearing body armor and carrying pistol ammunition, and weighed nearly 200 catties, and pulled Park Jinming, who was not injured, to sprint forward desperately!

He knew that when they entered the dense forest, their lives were somewhat guaranteed, and at the same time, they also had the capital to fight back, and it was never Han Yiren's style to be beaten passively, what he liked was to take the initiative and play others to death!

Under the choice of life and death, Han Yiren's full potential fully exploded, and the remaining ten meters of distance were completed in the blink of an eye, even if Han Yiren was shot twice again during the period, his movements did not slow down in the slightest.

As soon as the figures of Han Yiren and the three of them disappeared into the dense forest, they quickly disappeared, and the continuous gunfire gradually thinned out.

Han Yiren carefully placed Cui Zhiyong under a tree, glanced at his bleeding left leg, and his sharp sword eyebrows were wrinkled together.

Cui Zhiyong's condition is not optimistic, his left leg has obviously been pierced by bullets, and most of the wounds have been torn apart, obviously hit by Magnum's pistol bullets!

In this case, the muscles of the left leg were torn and the amount of bleeding was large, to be honest, Cui Zhiyong was very hanging! Even if he survives this time, this leg is estimated to not be able to regain mobility.

Cui Zhiyong obviously knows his current situation, his face is pale and bloodless, and there is a faint sense of death on his body, he knows that even if he is not killed, he will die of excessive blood loss, at this time, he especially misses his wife who cooks meals every night and waits for him to come back, as well as his cute and sensible daughter.

Han Yiren silently tore the shirt on his body, kneaded it into strips of cloth to strangle Cui Zhiyong's wound up and down, and used the remaining fabric as a bandage to make a simple bandage.

Park Jinming looked at Cui Zhiyong, who was pale and had a cold sweat on his face, and felt sad in his heart, he remembered what Cui Zhiyong said before he left that night, the sentence 'Go back to accompany your daughter, and I don't know if I can come back alive' pierced his heart like a steel needle, he was a little afraid, he was afraid that he would also want to be like Cui Zhiyong and lie here to survive, but he was even more resentful! He resents the culprit of all this!

Han Yiren stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on Cui Zhiyong's face, held his face with both hands, and said to him word by word with a calm and serious face: "Don't worry! I'll send you back alive! ”

Han Yiren's face was gloomy and he took out two pistols under his armpits, one was the prosecutor's Daewoo DP51 9mm pistol, and the other was the 77 pistol made in the Celestial Empire that Park Jinming took out from the gun store, and said in a cruel voice: "Jinming, now is our life and death, and we are behind the cliff and retreat is death!" ”