The general naturally came because he was not at ease with Tang Long...... It's weird.

Purely habitual.

This kind of link involving killing has always been a good opportunity to deepen and consolidate the alliance, knowing that the other side has a few lives in their hands, and there is a real connection between them.

The verbal alliance between "Mr. Page" and "Lord General" is actually very weak.

But as soon as I saw the blood, the relationship was suddenly different.

What's more, it is the blood of the special forces of neighboring countries that I see.

It's an iron-on-iron relationship.

I heard Tang Long take out a pistol and silencer from his pocket, and after connecting it, he held down Geng Jihui.

Geng Jihui still wanted to resist, but Tang Long's strength was so great that he couldn't move at all.

"Chirp!"

After a crisp and slight sound, Geng Jihui lay motionless on the spot.

The muffler works well, and only people within three steps can hear the gunshot.

"Come on, next, next!" Tang Long's hands were full of blood, and his hands were stretched out to ensure that the blood did not stain his clothes.

The light was dim, but the general still saw the blood on his hands, and nodded secretly.

Mr. Page really lives up to his reputation and kills people without blinking.

Zhuang Yan roared, wanting to have a battle of trapped beasts, but was stumped by Tang Long, and simply held down the action, unable to move at all.

"Chirp!" A shot came on the spot, and the general could see it clearly, and it happened to hit the left chest, and the blood did not stop.

Sure enough, killing people is like hemp, so is it easy to control?

"And you!" Tang Long grabbed Zheng Sanpao's neck and shot him four times in a row in the stomach, running out of magazines.

After changing the magazine, he shot Qiang Xiaowei in the chest again.

There are no more surviving special forces here.

"Time is urgent, let's go," Tang Long summoned two warriors to help him move the body to the side of the road.

The soldiers were as far away as if the man in front of him was a demon.

It's really strange, even though you're wearing an Ultraman mask, can you do something righteous?

What they didn't expect was that if Tang Long practiced justice, they would be the first to be destroyed.

"I didn't expect you to be such a murderer, villain, demon!" Shui Er was locked in the corner of the car, his eyes full of fear.

"That's right, I am," Tang Long nodded indifferently, "At least I saved you and Yue'er, didn't I?" ”

Shui'er was speechless, turned her head to look out the window with a pale face, and couldn't help hugging Yue'er.

Tang Long is not in a hurry, he can see that Shui'er's favorability value is still in the state of "must be", which means that the problem is not big, just explain it when the time comes.

The car continued to drive forward, and in a short time the road was calm again.

Suddenly, there was a sound of thatching through the grass, and the two soldiers approached quickly.

Seeing the four corpses on the ground, I couldn't help but feel sad: "Xiaozhuang, Xiaozhuang!" Captain! Captain! ”

But no matter how much they called it, these people didn't react.

The vital parts of the four were all soaked in blood, and they died so much that they could not die again.

The two are naturally Deng Zhenhua and Shi Dafan, who are hiding in the distance to carry out sniper missions.

They didn't expect that they had escaped because of this, self-blame, unwillingness, remorse, and all kinds of emotions were superimposed, and the two of them actually knelt on the ground and cried.

The man doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he can't get to the sad place.

The iron-beaten man was also turned into a subway of water by a sense of sorrow.

"What to cry about! Calling the soul? ”

Suddenly, a voice came, Shi Dafan stared, and saw Geng Jihui lying on the ground, his eyes full of hatred.

"Team...... Captain, you're not dead, are you? Shi Dafan touched Geng Jihui's lower abdomen where he was shot, here is either a liver or a kidney, and if he hits one casually, he is half dead.

"Didn't ......" Geng Jihui sat up and lifted the hem of his clothes, "I wasn't shot?" ”

"Huh?" Shi Dafan was stunned, this is all down here, you said you didn't get shot?

But the facts are in front of me, and there is no trace of injury on the stomach.

What's going on?

The three of them hurriedly went to check on Zhuang Yan, Zheng Sanpao, and Qiang Xiaowei, who had not woken up yet, and they were the same, except for the blood stains on their clothes, there were no injuries at all.

Where did the blood come from?

Tang Long found a napkin in the co-pilot's cabinet, wiped the blood stains on his hands, looked at a few faint white spots on it, and the stones hanging in his heart could be regarded as falling.

The blood on the four people in Lone Wolf Group B is Tang Long's.

Before he shot, he put his hand on the back of their clothes, and it was Tang Long's hand that was shot, and the blood he shed was naturally Tang Long's.

Afterwards, although the herbal energy was used to force the wound to heal, it still left a few white marks, which seemed to be indelible.

Fortunately, the night was very dark, so it was so confusing.

If it's daytime, where can you have such good luck.

"I can only help with this, and then I can't really kill a few of my own people......" Tang Long was worried in his heart, you must know that the troops of at least two regiments hidden in the general's hands are already in place, and in full view of everyone, there is no way to release water.

Shui'er stared at Tang Long with wide eyes, as if she thought he would do something to their sisters.

Tang Long has no problem, he can't tell Shui Er that he is in Infernal Affairs, right? I can only drag it out like this for the first time.

Shui'er stayed up for half the night with her eyes open, and when a bright color appeared in the sky, she finally couldn't hold it anymore and leaned against the car window and fell asleep.

Suddenly, the armored car in front stopped, and a soldier got down from it and ran to Tang Long's side in small steps: "Mr. Page, the general is looking for you to talk about something." ”

"Got it, you go," Tang Long nodded, the armored car stopped on the right, Tang Long followed and stopped on the right, leaving a window for ventilation, and then got out of the car and walked towards the armored car.

The general stepped down from the armored car, the whole person was like a water man, sweating from head to toe, and saw Tang Long hurriedly muttering a bunch of words.

The soldier next to him hurriedly translated: "Mr. Page, the general's body is very uncomfortable, can you rest a little?" ”

Tang Long glanced the general up and down, he could sweat like this, it was unlikely that he was suffering from heat stroke......

"General, please extend your hand to me, and I'll take your pulse," Tang Long said with his right hand.

There were still black marks left by the blood stains that had not been wiped off on his right hand, which was quite permeable, and the general frowned, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally handed his hand to Tang Long.

"The general said that Mr. Page would still see a doctor?" The warrior translated.

"If I can kill people, I can save people," Tang Long said majestically, but there was a little uneasiness in his heart.

Riding the general's wrist, Tang Long closed his eyes, and an image of meridian circulation naturally appeared in his mind.

The contours of the huge and very slender meridians are very suitable for the general's wine-colored body.

"General, there are no conditions here, I'll massage it for you to cool off......" Tang Long calculated, such a big fat man, the herb energy required may be thousands of ......