Wan Lin's right hand was raised suddenly, and three subtle cold lights flashed in the forest, and the other party's left hand that stretched out the fuse slammed downward.

At the same time, two shadows, one yellow and one white, flashed through the forest, followed by a miserable scream of "Ah ......" from the opponent. With the opponent's miserable scream, Wan Lin rushed forward, slashed at the opponent's neck with a palm, the opponent's screams suddenly stopped, his head tilted to the side and fell, and then shouted into the microphone: "Xiaoya, Zhang Wa".

Xiao Ya and Zhang Wa quickly ran over from the side when they heard the sound, and the two saw Wan Lin squatting on the ground from afar, and his hands quickly clicked on the acupuncture points on the opponent's arms to stop the bleeding, and the opponent's left and right wrists were bare, spraying blood outward, and the two severed hands fell on the grass not far away.

Xiao Ya hurriedly squatted on the ground and opened the first aid kit, quickly took out two tourniquets and tied them to the opponent's big arms, took out a needle and injected a hemostatic injection into the opponent, and quickly bandaged the opponent's two wrists, then looked at Wan Lin on the side and nodded, and the two stood up together.

Zhang Wa on the side saw Wan Lin and Xiaoya standing up from the opponent's side, stepped forward and coldly glanced at the explosives tied to the opponent's chest, raised her hand to pull out a detonator and threw it aside, and removed the tube of explosives from the opponent's body.

He looked at the explosives in his hand, then opened a tube and looked at it, turned his head to Wan Lin and said, "Black gunpowder." No wonder the opponents are in a hurry to buy arms, it turns out that they don't have anything in their hands! This is ordinary gunpowder for fireworks explosions."

Wan Lin nodded, knowing in his heart that the control of arms and explosives in China is extremely strict, and in such an environment, it is indeed difficult for these terrorists to obtain powerful explosives.

He turned his head to look around, and saw that Cheng Ru and Dali had already jumped from the trees and were scattered around a hundred meters away to guard, with their guns pointed at all around to prevent other terrorists from appearing.

He saw that his teammates had been on guard, turned his head and said to Zhang Wa: "You check the bodies of other gangsters to see if they still have this kind of explosives on them?" This group of people has really been brainwashed, and they are really not afraid of death."

"Yes!" Zhang Wa raised her feet and walked around. Wan Lin looked down at the two leopards lying on the grass, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "This little couple is so fast, they bit off the opponent's two hands without waiting for my order, it must be that this group of people abused the horse just now and made them angry." Fortunately, they are still a little measured, and they didn't directly take the opponent's life, leaving themselves a chance to live.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned his head to look for the pony that the other party had brought, but it had long since disappeared from the forest, and it was probably startled away by the sound of gunfire and two leopards.

He looked down at Xiaohua and Xiaobai for a moment, asking them to retrieve the horse. The two leopards flashed excitedly, wagged their tails and jumped out, and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest in a blink of an eye.

Wan Lin turned his head to look at Xiao Ya, pointed at the person on the ground and asked in a low voice, "It's not life-threatening, right?" Xiao Ya's two big eyes flickered, showed two rows of white teeth and smiled, and replied in a low voice: "It's okay, I can't die, I just don't want to hurt people with these hands again in this life."

Wan Lin also grinned, and then bent down to pick up the two severed hands on the ground and walked towards Zhang Wa. Zhang Wa was squatting on the ground to check the terrorists who fell to the ground one by one, he turned his head and saw Wan Lin coming, frowned and said, "What kind of terrorists are today?" There were ten of them, and four of them actually had this kind of gunpowder strapped to their bodies," he said, getting up and pointing to a pile of brown paper wrapped in explosives next to him.

Wan Lin raised his hand and threw the two severed hands on the corpse, then looked at the corpses lying on the ground, and saw that they were all shot in the forehead, and secretly said in his heart: Thanks to his own team members, these people locked these people, and at a distance of two or three hundred meters, his team members were definitely killed with one shot. If the armed police make a move, they will definitely want to injure the opponent, and they will never kill the opponent with one shot like their own military special forces.

He knew that the training received by the armed police soldiers was only to try to disarm the opponent, unlike his own military special forces, who were trained to shoot the enemy on the battlefield and never give the enemy a chance to counterattack. Therefore, when dealing with these vicious terrorists, the training of the armed police is a little soft. As long as they were a little slow to attack just now, these terrorists would immediately counterattack, and they would most likely cause harm to their own people.

Thinking of this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and then he turned his head into the microphone and said: "Lingling, inform the special police Wang Brigade of the situation here, and remind them to pay attention to the explosives on the other party when they encounter these terrorists, and they must stay away from them."

Lingling immediately got in touch with Wang Tiecheng and informed the situation here. As soon as Lingling finished speaking, she suddenly heard Wang Tiecheng shouting urgently in the microphone, she quickly turned her head and shouted to Wan Lin: "Leopard head, there may be a situation over there!" ”

Wan Lin was startled, and quickly ran to Lingling's side and took the microphone and asked, "Brigade Wang, what's the situation over there?" ”

Before Wang Tiecheng could answer, a deafening explosion came from the earphones. Wan Lin's heart suddenly lifted, and he hurriedly shouted: "Team Wang, Team Wang!" ”

"It's fine, thanks to your reminders. There really are bombs on these bunnies! Wang Tiecheng's hurried voice came from the earphones, and he temporarily cut off contact after saying a few words hurriedly.

At this time, Wan Lin realized that there was already a situation on Wang Tiecheng's side, and the special police were approaching, he just heard Lingling say that the other party had a bomb on his body, and he didn't care about talking to Wan Lin who picked up the microphone, and immediately ordered his subordinates to stay away from the opponent immediately.

As soon as he gave the order, one of the terrorists detonated the bomb on his body, but after receiving the order, several SWAT officers immediately pounced on the surrounding cover.

Wang Tiecheng was now in a hurry to command the battle, and he didn't care about informing Wan Lin of the situation in detail, so he cut off contact after a few words.

Wan Lin's face showed an anxious look, I don't know what happened to Wang Tiecheng's side? He immediately handed the headphones and microphone to Lingling, and turned his head to see that the team members around him were also looking sideways at him, knowing that everyone had heard his anxious shouting just now.

He turned to look at the captive lying on the ground, and saw that he was slowly opening his eyes, and his mouth was already moaning in pain, apparently the sharp pain in his two broken wrists had made him unbearable.

Wan Lin walked over to him with his feet, grabbed him from the grass with his chest clothes, and asked sharply, "How many of you have come this time?" ”

The other party gritted his teeth and looked at Wan Lin without saying a word, with a look of disdain in his eyes. Wan Lin was furious, and his right hand suddenly grabbed his wrist wrapped in bandages, and his eyes stared at him coldly.