Chapter 6 Corpses Can Talk

"Hmph, you people are so despicable that they actually use such a despicable means as a sneak attack." Jing Xiang sneered, put away his solemn expression, and showed a mocking look on his face.

Jiang Lin's face was expressionless, and he rushed directly forward with an arrow step, and in the process, Jiang Lin's right hand holding the tactical straight knife had already been raised, and it was slammed into Jing Xiang's neck.

Jing took half a step back to his right foot, raised his left hand to block, and immediately grabbed Jiang Lin's right wrist with his right hand, so that Jiang Lin's knife could not be stabbed, and at the same time shrugged his shoulders to protect his neck.

didn't care at all that his right hand holding the tactical straight knife was caught, because at the same time as the straight knife was stabbed, Jiang Lin had already twisted his waist and knee, and with the help of inertia, his calf suddenly exerted force, and fiercely kicked to the lower left rib position of Jing Xiang.

"Bang!" There was a bang.

Seeing Jiang Lin's fierce attack on his right leg, Jing Xiang quickly raised his leg and kicked Jiang Lin's right leg ankle sideways, successfully defusing Jiang Lin's extremely tricky blow.

But at this moment, Jing Xiang clearly saw the corners of Jiang Lin's mouth rising slightly, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

I saw that Jiang Lin's right hand holding the tactical straight knife suddenly spread, and his left hand suddenly poked out, took over the tactical straight knife in free fall, and sent it towards the heart of the well like lightning.

"Whew!"

The sharp blade stabbed him in the chest and pierced his heart with precision before he could react to his limbs.

There was a sudden sharp pain in his chest, which made Jing Xiang reflexively release his right hand that was tightly holding Jiang Lin's wrist.

Fast! It's so fast! So much so that Jing Xiang's brain reaction has come over, but his body movements can't keep up.

After a person's heart is broken, it can survive for a few seconds to tens of seconds, which is a little time for ordinary people who are attacked, they may only be able to recall life, but for well-trained special forces, if they are used well, they can drag their opponents to death before they die.

Jiang Lin, who has incomparably rich experience in fighting, naturally will not give Jing Xiang any chance to counterattack, he hits the right one, quickly takes a step sideways, and with the help of the power of turning, he draws out the tactical straight knife that stabs into Jing Xiang's chest, and then quickly takes two steps back to open up the distance.

"Forehead ......"

Jing Xiang's defensive action can be stopped, he looked at the blood gushing out of his heart, and then suddenly raised his head, his eyes looked at Jiang Lin in dead silence, the rapidly passing vitality made him unable to support his body, and he fell to the ground, his whole body convulsed rhythmically for nearly ten seconds, and then died completely.

The purpose of special forces combat is to kill the opponent in the fastest and most effective way, so it is often fatal with one hit, and it will not be as exaggerated and dazzling as on the screen.

Looking at Jing Xiang, who was killed by himself, Jiang Lin pouted, and there was no fluctuation in his heart, he had been a special soldier for five years, often performing top-secret missions around the world, and the number of enemies who died in Jiang Lin's hands could not be counted, so Jiang Lin had already passed the level of psychological burden.

Although there are many people who died at the hands of Jiang Lin, it does not mean that Jiang Lin is a person who loves to kill, he is a Chinese soldier, and it is his mission to protect his family and defend the country, so the people he kills are all enemies who endanger the interests of the country.

Pulling over the two leaves, wiping the blade of the knife and retracting it to his waist, Jiang Lin took two steps forward and squatted down, turning over the body of Jing Xiang and examining it carefully.

After several years of special forces career, searching corpses has become a professional habit of Jiang Lin, although the dead can't speak, but on the corpse, maybe valuable information or items will appear.

After a careful inspection, Jiang Lin was a little disappointed, and the ragged Jing Xiang naturally had nothing on his body that could be used by him.

Shook his head helplessly, just when Jiang Lin got up, his eyes swept inadvertently, but he found that there was a tattoo behind Jing Xiang's left ear, Jiang Lin's heart moved, turned Jing Xiang's head, and saw a tattoo the size of a thumb, the pattern was an entrenched green snake, the snake eyes were blood red, spitting letters, lifelike.

"Someone from the Daochuan Society?"

Jiang Lin frowned, and said to himself, as far as Jiang Lin knows, Daochuan is one of the three major gangs and gangs of Japan and Ben, and the entire gang mainly deals in drugs, this organization has been booming in recent years, and has monopolized the drug market in East Asia and South Asia several times, and its weight in the Asian underground order can be seen, and their monogram is red-eyed bamboo leaf green.

Because Inagawa controls the drug market in East Asia, a large number of drugs enter China through various channels every year, Jiang Lin used to be a special soldier, often carrying out overseas anti-drug trafficking tasks, and its main target is Inagawa's drug production dens distributed in South Asia, so this red-eyed bamboo leaf green tattoo, Jiang Lin is very impressed.

Jiang Lin got up, looked at Jing Xiang's corpse again, his face was cold, and he turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.

In the armies of countries around the world, the trap tactic is one of the most commonly used tactics when two people work together to lock on to the target, so Jiang Lin doesn't have to think about it, he knows that there must be a Japanese who went around his rear, but it is not very practical to use this tactic to deal with Jiang Lin, and the dead Jing Xiang is the best proof.

On the other side of the island, Matsushita didn't know that Inomi had been killed by Jiang Lin, and was searching for Jiang Lin's traces at this time.

The area of the island is so large, the searching Panasonic is slowly approaching the top of the mountain, completely unaware that he has already been exposed to Jiang Lin's sight, he searched the back of the island, but found no trace of Jiang Lin, so he decided to climb to the top of the mountain, from top to bottom to continue to search the front area of the island, since Jiang Lin is not on the back of the island, it must be in front of the island, anyway, the island is so big, Jiang Lin cannot disappear out of thin air, so Panasonic is very clear that it is only a matter of time to find Jiang Lin.

"Are you looking for me?"

Just when Panasonic had just climbed to the top of the mountain, he found that more than ten meters away, Jiang Lin was leaning against a tree, his expression was calm, as if he was talking about something that was none of his business.

Finding Jiang Lin, Panasonic was suddenly startled and immediately entered the battle state.

Looking at the foot of the mountain in front of the island, but didn't find Jing Xiang's figure, Matsushita's expression changed, and he asked Jiang Lin in a cold voice, "Jing Xiang, this useless waste has died in your hands, right?" ”

Shrugging his shoulders undeniably, Jiang Lin stood up straight and walked towards Panasonic step by step.

"Yaga, you will pay for your actions"

Seeing Jiang Lin's breezy expression, he didn't even prepare for battle, so he walked towards him, which in Panasonic's opinion, Jiang Lin's behavior was Chi Guoguo's contempt for himself, and the angry Panasonic rushed towards Jiang Lin while shouting.

"I don't know if I'll pay the price, but I know you have to die here today!"

Coldly throwing out a sentence, Jiang Lin also rushed towards Panasonic with an arrow step.