Lin Jixin carried Mo Lingxin on his back and chased all the way along the direction of the river, and after running for more than ten minutes, he vaguely heard the familiar sound of a motor in front of him.

Zhilu Dao caught up, he was refreshed, and his speed was a little faster.

Judging in his heart, he changed directions and went straight ahead, listening to the sound of the motor in his ears, and stepped over the woods with all his might, and suddenly his eyes opened up, and a winding river appeared in his vision.

Putting down Mo Lingxin on the bank of the river, the two of them stood still together on the bank of the river, looking at the upper reaches of the river without saying a word, where the familiar sound of the motor was rapidly approaching.

In an instant, the speedboat that had just walked away from the back village appeared in view.

"Guns!" Lin Jixin said softly.

Mo Lingxin was stunned for a moment, and then reached out and handed over the pistol on her waist. Her eyes were full of doubt, obviously not understanding what such a pistol with an effective killing range of only fifty meters could do here.

On the river, the group of people on the speedboat obviously didn't expect someone to catch up, although someone was still arranged, everyone was already relaxed, and they chuckled and chatted from time to time, until the sentry noticed Lin Jixin and the two people standing on the bank in front of them, and the gun that was being raised at them in Lin Ji's novice.

As soon as the sentry sounded the alarm, the people on the entire speedboat immediately nervously took advantage of the concealment, and at the same time, they also saw the two people on the river bank clearly.

Their nervous hearts immediately relaxed, and in their eyes, a man in a cloak and a skull mask stood on the bank of the river hundreds of meters away with a pistol, and behind him stood a beautiful yellow woman.

Although the other party has a gun, it is not a threat in their eyes.

They knew at a glance that it was a very common small pistol, not to mention that it was still a few hundred meters away, and the cold wind whistling in front of them would make the bullet fly in a bad way.

This guy's head show is funny!

As the team's chief sniper, Watson locked the skull mask's head in the crosshairs early as he rolled over and lay down.

Hearing the captain shout the command "Ready" in a deep voice, ready to clear the threat, he glanced at the beautiful face of the young woman in the sight with some pity, and at the same time, his mind had already calculated the distance and wind speed quickly.

Although the team was full of sharpshooters, he was absolutely sure that he was the best one at this distance, and when he pressed his hand on the trigger, as he expected, everyone else was still frowning and trying to aim—the wind, the distance, was too far.

At this moment, he noticed that the skull mask in the sight suddenly fired, and there was a crisp gunshot.

Act recklessly! He sneered inwardly.

With the power of this pistol, it is much harder to hit them like this than to win the Mark Six jackpot.

He narrowed his eyes and ears pricked up for the captain's command, as if he had seen the two men bleeding all over their bodies.

In the sight, the field of view suddenly lifted - he subconsciously pressed the muzzle of the gun, and the reticle was still firmly on the skull mask. As a professional sniper, this fluctuation caused by the waves of the river will not affect his crosshairs.

But he soon realized that things had been taken by surprise, and his vision was still rising, as if an invisible hand was raising the ship until it was beyond his grasp.

Twisting his neck from the bow of the boat in astonishment, he noticed that the speedboat motor was twisting unnaturally, and the huge thrust left the set track, causing the entire bow to rise upward.

What shit luck is this! His eyes were popping out. The bullet actually bent the connecting rod between the motor and the boat.

Amidst a large exclamation, the ship finally capsized.

With the loud sound of water, he saw the cloaked man rushing down against the river.

At the same time, with a bang, he fell into the water.

After all, after a long period of training, he cut off the sniper rifle belt weighing dozens of pounds for the first time, and then took off all the bullet packs of the students on his body, and as his body loosened, he finally came to the surface.

Soon, his comrades-in-arms appeared one after another around him, all of them were covered with muddy water, and their lips were blue from the cold river water, and they gasped for breath with a look of embarrassment.

"Chest!" One of his companions shouted as he pointed to the riverbank.

Following his finger, they saw the cloaked man carrying the box they had paid for at great expense—Watson keenly noticed that the cloaked man's clothes were actually dry.

Before he could figure out what that meant, a low buzzing sound suddenly came from afar.

"Straight up, our helicopter!" One of his companions whispered in delight.

As soon as they got the things, they called the helicopter and now it's definitely coming.

What a good time to come! Several people were so excited that tears were about to flow out.

On this kind of gentle terrain, the helicopter gunship was really easy and pleasant to deal with the infantry, because all the communication equipment fell into the bottom of the river, and several people did not care about soaking in the water, and waved desperately to the helicopter, signaling it to pursue the person who took the things.

The helicopter flew closer, quickly noticed them in the river, and immediately hovered over their heads.

After a few shouts, the people on the helicopter figured out the situation and immediately turned around and flew in the direction of the person who had robbed the thing.

The group of people in the river breathed a sigh of relief, and then they felt that the river was very cold, and hurriedly swam to the river.

It was only two strokes, and in the roar of the helicopter, they heard a not-so-loud but incomparably familiar gunshot, and they immediately understood that the robbers had fired again.

They laughed for a while, the gunship is not an ordinary aircraft, the glass is bulletproof, the shell is more armored and strengthened, not to mention the pistol, the general sniper rifle is unscathed.

As he was thinking this, the sound of the helicopter suddenly became a little strange, the otherwise balanced hum mixed with a strange sound like the slightest inhalation, and then, as if drunk, the helicopter struggled to stagger and fell from the treetops, crackling and knocking down a small piece of trees.

The people in the river were stunned for a moment before they came to their senses, and paddled desperately to the river, and a few of them helped each other to pull out their feet from the mud by the river and ran to the helicopter not far from here.

Fortunately, this is the bank of the river, the woods are not dense, and the captain's skills are good, and he desperately stabilized the helicopter, the people inside are only in danger, and the helicopter does not seem to be seriously damaged - of course, it is not serious to be relative, and it will definitely not be able to fly in a short time.

After rescuing the crew from inside, Watson couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "What happened just now?" Where's that shot? ”

The captain spat in annoyance: "It should be a propeller, it's really shit luck!" ”

Watson and several of his companions all stared at each other with wide eyes.

The captain sensed the strangeness of the atmosphere and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Watson slowly exhaled the qi in his chest and abdomen, and said in a low voice: "Just now we also thought that he was lucky with shit, he hit the connecting rod of the speedboat engine with a pistol two hundred meters away!" ”

There was a dead silence in the air.

Lin Jixin didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't care how much shock his two shots just now caused to others, even Mo Lingxin, who knew that he was an extraordinary person, could only be stunned when he thought about it.

Mo Lingxin was still secretly glad that if it weren't for Lin Jixin to accompany her, this mission would definitely fail.

After getting the things, the next thing was simple, Lin Jixin sent the Buddha to the west, and it took another day to accompany Mo Lingxin and them to bring the things to a safe place.