Jiang Donghuan and Huang Meiying had been grinding their ears and temples for a long time, and the other party left when it was almost evening.

There is nothing inseparable, and there is no entanglement, the two seem to be free and easy like friends who occasionally have a meal together, so they can get together and disperse.

Before Jiang Donghuan could carefully feel the sudden change in his life, he was entangled in another incident.

******

Temperatures are getting warmer in mid-May, but the nighttime winds are still a little cool, especially in the middle of nowhere.

The hem of the trench coat was hunted by the night wind, and Jiang Donghuan shrank his neck and raised his collar.

He was standing in a secluded grove in the middle of nowhere, and although he didn't understand why the place where the task was handed over was here, orders had to be obeyed.

Jiang Donghuan gently raised his wrist and looked at his watch, frowning.

The scheduled time had arrived, but the handover party still didn't come for a reason, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

As an agent, actions must be accurate to the second, otherwise a mistake can lead to death.

Suddenly, salsa sounded, and the sound of footsteps crushing the leaves reached his ears clearly.

Jiang Donghuan turned around suddenly, subconsciously held the pistol in his arms, frowned at a figure that suddenly appeared, and said, "You're late." ”

"There was some trouble on the way here, and traffic jams are the natural enemy of all dates."

The visitor spread his hands, showed friendliness, and said in a relaxed tone: "It's really hard to let you run so far so late." ”

"It should."

Unmoved, Jiang Donghuan took out a bag of Wen Jiàn from his arms and said, "Everything is here." ”

The man in gray nodded with a smile and took a step forward to take it, but he didn't expect Jiang Donghuan to shake his hand, dodge, and said coldly.

"You seem to have forgotten something."

"Haha, it's my fault."

The man in gray slapped his head without mind, and reached into his arms, as if to touch something.

"Wait!"

Jiang Donghuan suddenly stopped his movements, looked at the other party carefully, and then said tentatively: "We haven't seen each other before, right?" ”

"You're laughing, how could we have met." The man in gray showed a harmless smile: "If you have seen it, there will be a big problem." ”

Jiang Donghuan nodded and said in a deep voice: "It stands to reason that I really shouldn't have seen it, but if I don't know you, it might be a bit of a problem." ”

The man in gray was slightly stunned and didn't understand what he meant, but at the moment when he was stunned, Jiang Donghuan made a decisive move.

There was a muffled pop, and just as he grabbed the other man's wrist and tried to grab it, the characteristic gunshot of the silenced pistol rang out.

Jiang Donghuan's eyes lit up, and what the man in gray wanted to take out of his arms was indeed not an identity certificate, but a pistol!

Seeing that he couldn't control the other party at once, he continued to clamp his hand and slammed into his shoulder while taking a sideways step.

At this time, Jiang Donghuan's strength was very different from before, Gaba, a crisp bone cracking sound sounded, and the man in gray suddenly snorted, as if he was out of breath, and he took two steps back.

Jiang Donghuan, who was still holding the other party's wrist, took advantage of this momentum to straighten his arm and shake it in an instant, and suddenly his forearm was dislocated, and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground weakly.

Jiang Donghuan pulled his backhand again, and at the same time as he was about to capture him completely, a chill suddenly rushed to his mind from the bottom to the top of the tail vertebrae.

Dangerous!

Since Jiang Donghuan's ability awakened, his sixth sense of danger has become very acute, and it is precisely because of this that he has avoided life and death crises several times.

Jiang Donghuan didn't have time to do anything else, his steps were wrong, and he shrank behind the man in gray as much as possible, and suddenly a thunderous explosion came from him.

Sniper!!!

Jiang Donghuan's pupils dilated instantly, and he was extremely surprised when he looked at the unbelievable gaze of the gray-clothed man in front of him and the large ball of blood on his body.

If he hadn't covered it just now, he would have been dead by now, no matter how much power he could burst out in an instant, he would be as fragile as paper in front of a firearm.

Is South Korea crazy? Where did you get so many sniper rifles, and you dare to shoot openly?!

His eyes were blood-red in an instant, and he rolled out like a cheetah.

There is nothing more fatal than being uncoveredly exposed to the sniper's field of vision.

At this moment of life and death, he could no longer care about anything else, and went straight to his greatest strength, his legs muscles were tense, and his feet rushed like springs.

If he were to be placed in the 100-meter race at the Olympics now, he might be able to break a world record.

However, he didn't run in a straight line, and the standard tactical evasion pace made him brush shoulders with death again and again.

The thumping of gunfire rang out every few seconds, and he had no time to pay attention to the bullet-to-bullet dirt pits and flying branches and wood chips around him.

But despite his best efforts, there was no barrier against sniper bullets in the wilderness.

After a rapid disguise, Jiang Donghuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his body couldn't help but fall down.

Jiang Donghuan, who was extremely conscious, rolled around a few times, and then directly broke into the farmland in front of him and disappeared.

In an instant, the whole night sky seemed to return to its previous silence, except for the sound of the evening breeze blowing through the rice fields and the barking of the alarmed earth dogs in the farmer's yard.

The faint light seemed to indicate that people had noticed the anomaly, but no one came out to investigate, as if they understood the danger.

As the main source of income for the nearest village, the farmland is vast and stretches along both sides of a highway.

It seemed to be a long time since the last gunshot, I don't know if it was a quarter of an hour, or half an hour, when suddenly a black shadow flew in the rice field, streaked through the air and then slowly fell.

After a while, a black shadow flew up again in another direction, and suddenly a gunshot rang out, instantly piercing the black shadow, like a dilapidated puppet, and fell down.

But at the same time as the gunshot rang out, suddenly a figure unconsciously flipped through the gap in the guardrail of the road, and instantly crossed the traffic to the opposite bank.

Jiang Donghuan kept panting and crouched on the side of the road, and after reaching the other side of the lane and advancing for a long distance, he could be said to be safe for the time being.

But the bullet remained in his shoulder, and every time he moved, he gasped in pain, and although it didn't hurt his organs and bones, it still made one of his arms temporarily unable to move.

It is necessary to escape and treat the wound in time, otherwise it will only become more and more dangerous.

Jiang Donghuan hesitated, looked at the sparse traffic that was too late, gritted his teeth, and suddenly stood out and stopped in the middle of the road and raised his pistol.

I didn't expect that since I would do such a thing, it would be troublesome to finish it in a while...

Jiang Donghuan thought silently in his heart, and watched the bright headlights that shook his eyes slightly in the distance continue to approach, and he resolutely pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!

When the silencer was removed, the pistol resounded loudly through the night sky, followed by a screeching braking sound.

Jiang Donghuan looked at the vehicle that was forced to stop by himself, hung one arm, and pointed the gun in his right hand at the cab and stepped forward.

Or a Mercedes Benz sports car?

Jiang Donghuan only discovered the model of the car at this time, although it was a bit high-profile, but he couldn't change to another car again.

But when he approached the driver's seat and finally saw the face of the girl with a frightened expression behind the windshield, he couldn't help but curse.

Thief God! You're playing with me, aren't you?

How could it be her?!

PS: A new week and a new beginning, Pani's mini-plot has come to an end, who is about to make his debut? If you look forward to it, I hope you will continue to support me, ask for recommendations and rewards, and sprint to the new week's new book list!