The man nodded, looking at the tattooed guy carefully, not understanding what he was trying to say.

"What haven't we seen in the past seven or eight years? What hasn't been encountered? It is said that the people in the Security Bureau are powerful, but if you look at us, we have been running back and forth across the country for five or six years, but they have not even caught a single hair, what does this mean? This shows that they are all a bunch of garbage, garbage, you know?

What is it that comes out to be mixed, isn't it just a money word, do we have money? What's more, have we been on the run all these years? No, we are traveling, taking the money around the country, and then followed by a bunch of useless dogs, haha, how many people are as chic as us? ”

Listening to the tattoo guy's words, not only the man laughed, but even the people next to him laughed, although they have lived a nest all these years, but it is true that as the tattoo guy said, they have never been afraid of anyone, among these people, who does not have a few lives in their hands? Who was scared again?

"Come out and mix, we have slept with the most beautiful girls, we have eaten the best dishes, even those who dare not provoke, we have provoked, what else in this world are we afraid of, to put it mildly, even if we die tomorrow, we are also a gentleman, and we are also people who have lived happily.

A little rabbit cub, a person whose hair has not yet grown, wants to eat us to death because he has a little experience in the mountains, can we be afraid? ”

"I can't." The men immediately shouted in unison. "Brother Ghost, let's all listen to you, isn't it just a little cub with no hair? Our grandfathers are famous all over the country, that boss disrespects us a little, what is a little cub, ghost brother, you wait, catch that little cub in a while, Lao Tzu makes him regret living in this world. One of them laughed wildly and said loudly, still a little excited.

"That's right, that's our good guy." The tattoo guy said loudly, and then patted the person's body hard, and the feelings of several other people were also driven by the tattoo guy, all of them murderous and vicious.

"Okay, this is my ghost brother's brother, you will 、、、 in a while" The tattoo guy's voice was lowered, and he said something softly, and after a while, these people all nodded, and then they each spread out and kept a certain distance and walked forward.

Brother Wolf was still smoking, and next to him stood four people in four directions, watching vigilantly, the guns in their hands were all safe, ready to shoot at any time.

Flicking the cigarette ash on his hand, Brother Wolf beckoned to the person in the north, and the man hurriedly walked over, "Brother Wolf, what's the matter?" ”

"Have you informed the general?" Brother Wolf said lightly.

The man nodded, "I've already crossed hands with the general, but our current direction is not yet confirmed, it will take about half an hour, and once the direction is confirmed, the general will send a helicopter." ”

Brother Wolf nodded, then waved his hand, and the man stood where he was again, but after turning his head, there was a trace of disdain on his originally respectful face, and he disappeared without a trace, still looking around with a wary expression. Wang Feng looked at the man in his thirties with a mustache in front of him, his eyes had narrowed slightly, this person was only about one meter six tall, and the look on his face made people feel a kind of disgust when he looked at it, he still had a mustache on his mouth, and his small eyes were turning with a gun in his hand, a very careful look.

It's you, the corners of Wang Feng's mouth showed a hint of evil smile, and then after this person walked near him, he suddenly pulled the mechanism, and a soft sound sounded behind this person, and the frightened mustache quickly turned his head, and the gun in his hand was raised, as if he was facing a great enemy.

And more than ten meters to his left, another person also ran over quickly, "What's wrong with the mouse?" ”

"It's okay, it's a bird." The rat swallowed. The man burst out laughing.

"Mouse, you won't be scared and gut, a little bird can scare you, it's really going back the more you live." With that, the man laughed and walked forward. And the mouse was ridiculed twice, and his face was a little unbearable, and he stepped on the bird that was jumping on the ground, and watched its little wings keep flapping, as if it was trying very hard to fly, and the mouse's eyes flashed with a sickly excitement.

Just when his feet stepped down hard, the mouse suddenly felt a very dangerous feeling around him, and then his neck was cold, the mouse couldn't shout if he wanted to shout, and the foot that was going to step on it seemed to suddenly have no strength, and the whole body fell to the ground, and his eyes widened hard, and the mouse's two hands covered his neck desperately, but the blood still spurted out like a spring, slowly seeping from the fingers to the ground.

The rat's throat made two gurgling sounds, his mouth was wide open but he couldn't say a word, the strength of his whole body seemed to be taken away, and it passed quickly, and the rat could feel the loss of that strength, so he struggled even harder, but the more he struggled, the faster it disappeared, and a feeling of fear had surged in his heart, and death slowly shrouded him like darkness.

"Mouse, you really went back more and more, and you fell down yourself." The man who walked in front of him turned his head when he heard the noise behind him, and when he saw the mouse crawling on the ground, he laughed uncontrollably, but after laughing twice, he felt that something was wrong.

Hurriedly ran to the side of the mouse, before he arrived in front of a strong smell of blood had drifted out, the corner of the man's eyes suddenly jumped, and he did not step forward to care about the life or death of the mouse, but raised the gun in his hand to the surroundings, turned around and looked at it vigilantly, but the surroundings were still so quiet, as if nothing had happened, quietly, it seemed that even the birds went back to sleep.

When the man's body finally turned to the side of the mouse, a large pool of blood came into his eyes, and now the mouse's eyes seemed to bulge out.

"Mouse?" The man kicked the mouse's foot, but the mouse didn't move, but his eyes were still wide.

"He's dead." At this moment, a faint voice sounded in his ears, and with the sound of this voice, a flash of knife light, and then the gun in the man's hand fell to the ground like a mouse, holding his neck with both hands, his mouth giggled as if he wanted to say something, and his body wanted to turn around.

"You'd better keep your eyes peeled." It was the faint voice again, as if it came from hell, and then the man heard a fragile sound from his neck, and then he finally saw the man's face, and the evil smile on his face, and then his consciousness disappeared completely.

Wang Feng glanced at the two people on the ground, then put away the guns in their hands, and after shaking the fallen leaves on his body, the evil smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, and then his figure disappeared into the mountains and forests.

And only a few minutes after he disappeared, the tattoo guy had already rushed over with someone, and after glancing at the bodies of the two, the tattoo guy just had a gloomy face and didn't say a word.

"Brother ghost, this 、、、" One of them had just opened his mouth to say to the tattooed guy, and a gunshot rang out in the mountains and forests, and then the man looked at the blood gushing out of his chest in disbelief, and then his hands seemed to want to catch something, and as soon as his hands were halfway out, his body fell to the ground with a bang, and he couldn't move anymore.

The tattooed guy and several others quickly found cover after hearing the gunshot, and did not even look at the person who was shot, but each held a gun in the direction of the gun.

There was another gunshot, and a man hiding behind a tree was startled, and the debris of bark splashed from the tree smashed into his face, causing his heart to jump wildly.

"Behind the big tree in front." The tattooed guy kept staring ahead, and when he saw the gunshot, he judged the location, shouted and fired a few shots there, and the other little brothers also shot with a bang after knowing the location, only in this way can they vent the inexplicable fear in their hearts, and the enthusiasm that was driven by the tattoo guy just now has long disappeared without a trace.

And behind the tree, Wang Feng looked at the barrel of the gun with faint smoke coming out of his hand, and said to himself, "This thing really can't be practiced before, I obviously wanted to hit the one on the left, but I actually hit the right." ”

These people have been in the world for a long time, living a fugitive life every day, and all of them have good marksmanship, just now Wang Feng boldly exposed his position, which immediately attracted a burst of gunfire from these people, and under the suppression of continuous firepower, Wang Feng didn't even dare to show his head. This thing is not a knife, you can't get a shot at it, and your life will be scrapped directly.

After waiting for about a minute, the gunfire quieted down, and Wang Feng still didn't dare to show his head again, but quietly stretched out the gun with a gun.

With a bang, the gun in Wang Feng's hand suddenly flew out and landed seven or eight meters away. My dear, this little marksmanship is quite godly.

Wang Feng glanced at the gun that fell to the ground, and then threw out the dummy that had been prepared a long time ago, but at the same time, his body quickly ran out to the left front, and then quickly rolled out on the ground A few meters later, he jumped up and suddenly ran to the right.

Not only was the speed strange, but the movements were even more flickering left and right, and the gunshots behind him suddenly rang out behind Wang Feng, but unfortunately it was just one step away and almost hit Wang Feng's body.

After rolling to a big tree again, Wang Feng leaned against the tree, and after taking a few breaths, he listened to the footsteps behind him.

"Brothers, this kid has no guns." The tattoo guy shouted at the younger brothers, and then looked at the place where Wang Feng was hiding, but he didn't move.