Chapter 12: The Wisher Takes the Lead

Before the major event related to the safety of his parents, Song Qian's mind was unprecedentedly clear, no matter whether the two killers were fishing for insects or not, he didn't dare to be careless.

When the few people left, Song Qian seemed to feel his father's gaze glancing in the direction where he was hiding, and then his eyes swept sideways, and then he glanced at the mountains and forests on his right.

Song Qian and his father have had a tacit understanding for many years, and immediately felt that his father must have discovered him, as the saying goes, knowing the son is better than the father, but what does the last horizontal eye mean?

Suddenly, Song Qian had a flash of inspiration, remembered his father's previous teachings, and quietly stepped back, regardless of whether the two killers returned the horse pistol or not, he slipped away first.

Sure enough, just when Song Qian just disappeared, a head quietly emerged from the grass in front of him, staring at the direction where Song Qian was just now, for several minutes, seeing that there was no movement, and quietly disappeared.

These two killers were really cautious, but they also gave Song Qian enough time to prepare for something.

As soon as he exited the hiding place, Song Qian ran with his legs and soon came to the front of these two killers, the time was very urgent, and he had to lay a trap that could threaten the enemy in a very short time.

Time was imminent, Song Qian quickly glanced around, and finally determined the location of the ambush.

The ambush point is in front of the entrance of a mountain col, and there is a distance of nearly fifty meters or so from the entrance, and once you reach the entrance, the vigilance of those killers will inevitably reach the highest, and the best point is often not the most suitable point for ambush, because what you can think of, those killers will only understand better.

So Song Qian fought this kind of psychological gap.

There are not many options for Song Qian now, one is to directly kill the two killers with a gun, the second is to use a trap to control the enemy, the third is to use a steel fork to fight the enemy in close quarters, and the fourth is to throw the steel fork out as a dart and knock people down with one fork.

The latter two options are about the same as Mars hitting the Earth, and although the first option sounds good, don't look at the fact that there are two killers, and their marksmanship is far superior to their own, even if they are lucky enough to kill one, the other is enough to shoot themselves.

Besides, the parents are still in the hands of the killer, and it won't work.

Only with traps!

The solution is thought of, but how to kill the two killers without hurting their parents?

This posed an unprecedented challenge to Song Qian.

Since I was a child, I have never laid such a difficult trap, and it sounds almost impossible to complete.

Song Qian only felt that he was hot, his lips were dry, and his mind became more and more chaotic.

Seeing that the enemy is coming, he hasn't even made a move!

"Calm down, you must be calm!"

Song Qian forcibly calmed himself down from the chaos, took a deep breath, closed his eyes completely, and after a while, he entered a wonderful state in a trance.

Song Qian's spirit was highly concentrated, his perception became extremely keen, and the strange phenomena that had appeared in the past appeared again, and all the movements not far away seemed to be sensitive.

Suddenly, Song Qian looked in one direction to the left, where there was a rattan about the size of his thumb, hidden in the weeds and trees, and it was difficult to find it, but Song Qian saw it at a glance.

Song Qian was overjoyed, jumped in front of the rattan with a tiger step, pulled up the rattan, quickly hit a knot, looked around, and just saw that there was a protruding boulder on the road that the col must pass, the back of the boulder was empty, and the scope of this boulder was relatively large, as long as the killer passed through here, no matter how he walked, he always had to step down one foot from the boulder and fall to the empty place behind the boulder.

This direction is out of sight of the killer and an excellent place to set up traps.

Even I never imagined that I could lay traps in such a place just now, and I thought that I would dig a pit and cut a tree stump or something, and I was afraid that it would be too late, but now it seems that everything is unnecessary.

Quickly put the knot behind the boulder, and Song Qian held one end of the rattan and quietly hid behind a big tree.

Not long after, the tall killer probed his brain, his pistol tightly clutched in his hand, and glanced at the col a few times.

Song Qian tried his best to control his emotions and avoid looking directly at the killer with his eyes, he had already made this mistake twice before, and he would never make it again.

Song Qian vaguely knew why, it could be that these killers were particularly sensitive to killing intent, and he had inadvertently revealed a strong killing intent the first two times, and they sensed it.

If he was completely able to control his mood swings and Gu Jing Wubo, I am afraid that no matter how I look at it at that time, it will be difficult for these killers to detect.

But that is a very rare realm, which Song Qian can not achieve at this time.

After a while, the killer got closer and closer, but Song Qian's heart became colder and colder, because the sturdy killer and his parents did not appear!

"Is it transferred?"

Song Qian had a bad premonition in his heart.

Song Qian's guess was not wrong, although the sturdy killer didn't find Song Qian, he was still not at ease, and separated from the tall killer soldiers, and quietly walked the other way with Song Zheng and his wife, while the tall killer caught up from the path they originally planned to take, ready to lure out the potential threat.

That sturdy killer is so powerful, if he can't catch insects secretly, he will come to fish openly, as long as Song Qian finds that someone is alone, he will never let go of this opportunity.

The tall killer pretended to be casual, and slowly walked towards the col, but in fact, he was also very nervous in his heart, his palms were sweaty, and the pistol he was holding was a little slippery.

However, the status of the stout killer is higher than his own, and he can't fail to carry out his orders, so now he has to pray that the guy who is lurking in the shadows has no skills, preferably no gun.

The killer stepped on the big stone in one step, and the footsteps fell, Song Qian's heart was overjoyed, his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and his eyes involuntarily stared at the foot that the killer was about to step on.

This time something bad happened, the killer suddenly turned around and looked in the direction where Song Qian was, Song Qian couldn't care about anything else in a hurry, he shouted, and threw the steel fork in his hand violently, with a strong wind to the killer's back.

Since it's not dark, I have to do it openly!

Song Qian went out and tried his best to kill the killer!

The killer walked forward, but his head was twisted back, and out of the corner of his eye, he was shocked when he saw a steel fork flying towards him, but he didn't care too much, this kind of attack couldn't hurt him.

At the same time, the killer is a joy again, and the enemy even threw out his weapons, which means that the donkey is poor, and there is a good show to sing below.

The tall killer spun around, his left hand suddenly reached forward, and he grabbed the long handle of the steel fork thrown by Song Qian with one hand, but the huge impact force also forced him to take a step back, and with one foot in the air, he would step into the trap arranged by Song Qian.

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