Qian Lao Er held the gun and saw that He Laoda's gun was still behind him, and the shot just now was not fired by He Laoda at all.

The two of them looked stunned.

"Hands stink!" Su Ming muttered behind the waterfall.

It must be emphasized that Su Ming is a serious handjob! The old man in the family is engaged in animal protection in the wild, Su Ming has been exposed to 54 pistols since he was a child, and when he grew up, he also participated in live ammunition shooting in military training, so the captured imitation May Fourth is not a strange thing to him.

But being able to handjob and being accurate is not the same thing.

Qian Lao Er was only about twenty meters away from the waterfall, Su Ming held the gun behind the waterfall and meowed for a long time, but he still missed, and the bullet flew into the woods at least twenty or thirty centimeters against Qian Lao Er.

Handjob is difficult, not just to shoot it, the key is to shoot accurately. At a distance of more than 20 meters, even a systematically trained public security officer cannot guarantee that 100 percent of the target will be hit, and it is considered good to have a 50 or 60 percent hit rate.

As a handjob amateur, the distance of twenty meters off target is actually not too shameful.

Outside the waterfall, He Laoda and Qian Lao Er were stunned for a moment, and at the same time shifted their eyes to the back of the waterfall, the pistol did not have a muffler, as long as he was not deaf, he could clearly distinguish the location of the gun.

The two of them immediately made a standard design move, lying on the beach, and aimed their rifles at the mouth of the waterfall.

"! Who, get out! ”

Before Qian Lao'er could finish speaking, there was another gunshot behind the waterfall, and a bullet hit the ground less than twenty centimeters away from him, and the cobblestone fragments that jumped up brought a bloody mark on his face.

He didn't say a word, but shot three bullets in a row behind the waterfall, and after the bullets sank into the water curtain, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no movement at all.

Su Ming also scolded Shengniang, fortunately, he watched a lot of war movies, and he had some experience in struggle, so he didn't stay where he was after the shot, but immediately dodged and hid in the hole.

As soon as he dodged into the hole, a few sparks appeared on the mountain wall where he was standing just now, and a large piece of rock was carried down by three bullets.

Anyway, now that it has been exposed, Su Ming simply let it go, pulled his throat, held back a non-standard Mandarin, and yelled at the outside in a serious manner: "This is the Forest Armed Police, this is the Forest Armed Police, you have been surrounded, immediately lay down your weapons, it is your only way out!" ”

"Let your mom go!" In response to him was a bullet.

Su Ming also showed no weakness, and let go of a shot by feeling.

It's not that I know that Qian Lao Er is unlucky, or lucky, Su Ming's guns are all aimed at him, but every time he hits him, the bullet hits the ground not far from him, and the bullet jumps, sticking to his scalp and flies over.

"Day!" Qian Lao Er only felt a slight trip on the top of his head, as if he had been cut by a knife, and he was almost scared to pee, and if the bullet was one centimeter lower, his life would be reimbursed.

So without hesitation, he rolled sideways and rolled to a dead corner of the hole behind the waterfall, and unless the man in the cave got out of the waterfall, it was impossible to aim at him again.

Qian Lao Er just rolled away, and before he could raise his gun to aim, he was hit by something in his back, as if he had hit something.

Followed by a tightening of his neck, an unpleasant smell of body odor came from behind, Qian Lao Er reacted suddenly, he didn't pay attention in a hurry, and he rolled to the side of the wild man without dying!

Thinking of the savage who killed like a chicken, he was clinging to him, and Qian Er's heart suddenly fell to the big intestine!

"Why haven't you fainted yet, is the anesthetic gun ineffective?!" This was Qian Laoer's last thought.

The savage was sad and angry, his head was still a little dizzy, but when he saw that Qian Lao Er took the initiative to send it to the door, how could he be polite, one hand grabbed Qian Er's neck, and without waiting for Qian Lao Er to raise a gun to hit him, the other hand held a fist the size of a casserole, and went down with three punches at Qian Laoer's head.

If it is placed in ancient times, this wild man's fist may be more violent than Lu Zhishen, Lu Zhishen killed Zheng Butcher, and finally used a messy punch, he is good, three punches, half of Qian Laoer's head was beaten into the soil, and half of the head exposed outside was like overturning a mixed sauce jar, red and white blood were mixed together.

This is a good thing, only one of the six poachers is left with Boss He, and Boss He is also depressed to death.

What is this?! The six people on his side, all armed to the teeth, all of them are veterans, even if they meet a class of armed police, they can maneuver around, but they didn't even see the other side, so they were killed five neatly!

If it weren't for the fact that he had been a soldier and had a good psychological element, I am afraid that without Su Ming or the savage, he would have to collapse first.

Especially the two men outside the cave, the death was so inexplicable, one was lying on the tree and blackened, it looked like he had been poisoned; The back of the other head was smashed open, and his face was swollen like a pig's head, if he wasn't still wearing clothes, Boss He wouldn't have recognized it.

His two subordinates are not weak and clever, otherwise he would not have let these two people sentry, but they were easily killed by the other party, and they couldn't even warn. Judging in this way, the number of opponents is not large, but they are definitely masters among masters, good at hand-to-hand combat, good at using poison, and good at using ...... Stone?

What is this sacred? In an instant, several groups of people popped up in Old He's brain, what hunting team in the Middle East, the black plague mercenaries in South Africa, the fallen angels in North America, and the Blackwater security guards......

His mind is a little messy, these groups of people are not something they can afford to provoke, strictly speaking, they don't even have the qualifications to provoke each other.

Could it be that the employer kills people? Boss He was shocked, took a deep breath, hid behind an iron cage, held a gun in one hand, and dragged a backpack containing dry food in the other, and was about to retreat into the forest secretly.

Don't look at Boss He with glasses, looking like a scholar, in fact, it is a flat glass, purely a cover, the real vision of both eyes has reached 1.2, he was born as a hunter when he was young, and he grew up to fight in jungle warfare, Boss He is sure, as long as he retreats into the woods, it is his world, he can rely on the deep mountains and old forests as a cover, slowly find out the enemy's situation, and even turn the tide of the battle unexpectedly.

"One last time, lay down your arms and surrender, and spare your life!"

There was a faint shouting voice from behind the waterfall, and the tone was quite sincere.