Zhang Jian's fight with the bald head did not exceed two seconds at most.

When the bald head threw away the unconscious fox and threw it at Zhang Jian and quickly turned around and pulled out the gun to give Zhang Jian a precise blow, he suddenly shook his whole body, his eyes widened in horror, and he even forgot to fire the gun.

At this moment, the bald head finally saw clearly that the black shadow attacking him from behind was not Zhang Jian at all, but a large piece of black and smelly mud, and there was no half figure in front of him at all!

Fooled!

The bald head's reaction speed must be said to be very fast, and he made a quick decision, and even the fox that fell to the ground no longer cared, turned around and ran.

However, after all, there is an irreparable gap in strength, and the bald head's reaction is fast, but it is not as fast as Zhang Jian's attack.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a real figure appear in front of him, approaching as quickly as a ghost, and an iron fist was constantly enlarged in front of him at a lightning speed.

Although the bald head quickly reacted that this was Zhang Jian's real killer move, his brain was already running rapidly, thinking about how to deal with it, but his body couldn't keep up with the speed of thinking, and he could only watch this iron fist arrive in front of his face in an instant, and then hit his face door solidly.

The bald head only felt a chill in his back, and before he even felt the pain, his brain sank heavily, and then his eyes turned black, and the call that he was about to blurt out was suffocated back into his throat, and he suddenly fell down softly.

Zhang Jian hit it successfully, just glanced at the unconscious bald head lightly, there was no sense of smugness at all, as if he had done a trivial thing, and his eyes quickly fell to the abandoned factory fifty meters away, this distance has made Zhang Jian see clearly that this factory should be a wood processing factory, and it has been abandoned for a long time.

Although the fox and the bald head were eliminated, Zhang Jian knew very well in his heart that the real danger had just begun, and among the five bandits, the most powerful was the indifferent man who led the way called Brother Bing, and compared with Brother Bing, the other four could only be said to be foils.

Zhang Jian took out a sturdy rope from the tool bag he was carrying, tied the unconscious bald head and the fox tightly to the trunk of a large tree, and then cautiously walked towards the abandoned wood processing factory.

There are still three people left on the other side, maybe the masters of making these traps, among these three people, Zhang Jian does not dare to be careless at all, every step he takes, he will be careful and careful, and constantly search for all possible crises within the range of his footsteps with a keen eye.

Soon, a flash of metal flashed in front of Zhang Jian's eyes.

Zhang Jian trembled, and his steps immediately froze in the air, less than five centimeters away from this metal flash, as long as the reaction was half a second late, this foot would definitely be blown to pieces.

It's dangerous!

Zhang Jian secretly pinched his sweat, and was about to squat down to dismantle the treacherous thunder blocking the road, when suddenly a flash of inspiration came to mind!

Since the other party can lead the snake out, of course he can also repay the other in his own way!

Thinking of this, Zhang Jian quickly withdrew his footsteps, looked left and right, picked up an inconspicuous stone from the ground, and then quickly retreated to the back of a big tree, more than ten meters away from Wei Lei, before suddenly throwing out the stone in his hand.

The stone shot out with a swift eye that struck the metallic line with unmistakable accuracy......

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and it resounded all around.