The scimitar cut into the muscles of the calf, and the blood immediately flowed down the trouser leg, and a pool of blood soon appeared on the ground. The Japanese woman's expression www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion stiffened, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

The Japanese killer in the tree glanced at the scrivener, but still didn't say anything. The narrow knife was placed on the rope and rubbed gently, and a small part of the rope was cut, and along with the branches, there was a gurgling sound.

Seeing this, the scrivener was also unmoved, and the scimitar cut a knife on the Japanese woman's other calf. This knife is a few points heavier than the previous one, with a deeper and longer edge. Blood instantly soaked the trouser legs, forming an irregular circle on the ground.

Polgar was anxious, surprised by the scrivener's move, and the confrontation seemed to her to be somewhat reckless. She walked over to the scrivener and opened her mouth to say something.

The Japanese killer in the tree glanced at the scrivener again, but still did not say anything, and the frequency of the narrow knife rubbing on the rope began to increase, and the thick rope was cut and cut again and again......

Seeing this, the scrivener did not say anything, grabbed the Japanese woman's long hair with one hand, made her half-kneel on the ground, and slashed her in the back with a scimitar in the other hand. There was a stabbing tearing sound from the uniform, revealing a white back, followed by a long bloody streak on the back. The scimitar was so sharp that it cut through the flesh leaving only a thin line thinner than a hair, and blood spilled along the thin line, staining the back red.

The Japanese killer on the tree couldn't help but glance at the scrivener a few more times, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and shook his head lightly at the scrivener, as if to show an attitude: don't waste your time, there is no way to exchange hostages! The narrow knife rubbed hard against the rope, and more than half of the thumb-thick rope was cut.

The scrivener is still expressionless, and he is even cold-blooded than the other party. Even though it's pretended, it still has to be pretended to the end. The attitude of the Japanese killer made him see the essence of the other party more clearly, and the other party may not care about the life or death of the Japanese woman, but just deliberately showed disdain. The scrivener seized the opponent's point and began to play psychological warfare with the opponent, winning or losing in the first few rounds, and making a final gamble......

The scrivener carried the Japanese woman's long hair in one hand, making her kneel, and with the other hand, he actually put the scimitar on the other person's neck. With a slight force on the wrist, the scimitar cut into the white neck, and it was bloody.

This action is very dangerous, once the force is not well controlled, the throat will be cut, and the whole person will be useless. The scrivener is just to play like this, constantly touching the bottom line and putting pressure on the Japanese killers.

The Japanese killer in the tree was finally moved, and although the narrow knife still fell on the rope, it did not continue to rub. He made a gesture to the bookbox, meaning that he could consider exchanging hostages.

This time it was the scrivener's turn, and although the scimitar left the Japanese woman's neck, the hand that grabbed the long hair did not let go, and it was still half-carried.

"Stop!" Polgar stopped the fight as soon as possible, and it was a good thing that there was a turning point to rescue Jiang Hu.

Gao Li and Li Keji stopped first, and then the Japanese killers also stopped the offensive. Both sides understood what was going on, and the hostage exchange began.

Polgar proposed that both sides release the hostages at the same time, and that one person each carry the hostages in exchange. After all, both hostages were seriously injured, and it was unrealistic to walk back on their own. She knows a little Japanese, so it is easier for her to communicate. In fact, the scrivener also understands a little, but it is not revealed, and it is occupied by Polgar. Moreover, he was too murderous, and his speech would arouse the disgust of the enemy, so the old generation did not take the initiative to speak.

The Japanese hitmen objected, citing the presence of guns on the Polgar side. After the hostage exchange is complete, they will be attacked by bullets. They proposed that the Polgar side destroy the guns on their own before negotiating a hostage exchange.

Polgar objected, destroying the gun is equivalent to cutting off his own back road, don't forget, the Japanese still have narrow knives in their hands, which will become a killing weapon when the time comes. Since they are to be destroyed, both sides must destroy all their weapons, including narrow knives.

The Japanese killers are still opposed, the knife is their life, the knife is in the person, and it must not be destroyed.

The two sides are at an impasse. However, the overall situation is good, and since there is a willingness to exchange, things can be discussed in detail.

Gao Li had been restless, he was worried about Jiang Hu. Jiang Hu was too seriously injured and lost too much blood, and if he delayed any longer, he would not be saved. However, the pace of negotiations was slow, and a compromise could not be reached in a short period of time.

"I'm leaving, avenge me......" Jiang Hu, who was hanging from the tree, suddenly spoke, his voice was so weak that people could barely hear it.

Everyone's attention was temporarily focused on the negotiation, and Jiang Hu was ignored for a short time. Even the Japanese killers have focused their attention on people like Polgar and scrivener. It was in this space that an accident happened. When everyone moved their eyes to Jiang Hu in mid-air, he had an extra dagger in his hand at some point, and he was cutting the rope that hung him little by little.

"No......," Gao Li shouted.

"Jiang Hu, you will be saved soon......" Li Keji also shouted.

However, it was too late, and when Jiang Hu shouted, most of the rope had already been cut. The rope, which had been tight, could not bear the weight of Jiang Hu, and it broke off from the cutting part, and the whole person fell from a high altitude.

The incident happened too suddenly, just a few words, why did Jiang Hu suddenly have an extra dagger in his hand. Even the two Japanese killers stared wide-eyed at the incredible scene in front of them. When Jiang Hu fell from mid-air, they knew that it was over, and a bloody battle was inevitable.

Boom, the body fell heavily to the ground, a column of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the person collapsed on the ground motionless.

"Ah......" Gao Li looked up to the sky and roared, this result was unbearable, he was crazy like Jiang Hu's corpse.

When the two Japanese killers saw Jiang Hu fall to the ground, their faces showed a touch of color, which exceeded their expectations. Originally, their care for Jiang Hu could be said to be extreme, but there was a moment of distraction during the negotiation, and Jiang Hu just seized this moment of opportunity and chose to commit suicide. Caught them off guard.

The two Japanese killers quickly withdrew without a moment's hesitation. The accidental death of the hostages was extremely passive to them, they were all experienced guys, they reacted extremely quickly, and they chose to retreat as soon as they saw that the situation was not good. The two figures were like two frightened foxes, quickly rushing towards the depths of the dense forest.

Bang, bang, bang...... The scrivener and the Polgar fired, and their reaction was not at all slower than that of the Japanese killers. Jiang Hu was dead, they no longer had any scruples, and they shot and strafed as soon as possible.

The Japanese killers seemed to have anticipated this hand, running in an irregular zigzag pattern, making it impossible for the shooter to aim. They are all experienced in a hundred battles, and since they can fight the world with a narrow knife, they must have their advantages. Several bullets were fired, all passing through him, and the nearest bullet was less than two inches from the killer's body, but it missed.