At dawn, the three of them entered the humble little house. The house was empty and black, and it exuded a strong smell of blood, Chu Jie took out a kerosene lighter from the marching bag and lit it, and saw the surrounding environment clearly, the walls inside the room were all iron, this is a traditional Vietnamese tin house, the wooden branches and thatch outside the door are just decorations, and then look closely at the thousands of holes penetrated by the rain above the roof, dripping, soaked in the ground covered with weeds, one meter in front of the wall is an earthen stove, there is a large black iron pot above, two meters to the left, it is a four-legged table made of raw wood, Above the table, there were several clay bowls containing vegetables and flour skins, and it seemed that it had been cold for a long time, because the rain had filled them. And on the bench next to the table lay a local woman, the woman was dead, her expression was extremely distorted, she was wearing a red floral gown, a conical hat, the lower half of her pants were missing, a large amount of blood flowed from her throat to the ground, and flowed outside the house, which should be the atrocity committed by the Mi army not long ago.

"Did you do this? Ji Deyue. Chu Jie asked, and then still got out of the can, and the pistol was loaded.

"Chu Jie, this was the scene when I came, and I have nothing to say if you want to impose it on me." Ji Deyue sighed and shook her head.

"Okay, now you can tell you about your crimes, how to contact the enemy, how to frame the whole company, how to be selfish." Chu Jie aimed the muzzle of the gun at Ji Deyue's forehead.

"I ......"

When Ji Deyue wanted to open his mouth, there was a sudden loud sound of a motorcycle engine outside the house, Ji Deyue took advantage of the distraction of the two, strode out, and quickly rushed towards the door, he "bang" fell on the muddy ground outside the house, splashing a large piece of muddy water, after falling, the whole person fell backwards, slid a few meters on the ground with his shoulder, quickly turned over like a tanuki, wiped the hot blood on his forehead, and then ran all the way towards the path they came from.

"Damn!" Chu Jie secretly hated, this motorcycle is the most commonly used means of transportation in Vietnam, but it was only the sound of passing motorcycles that distracted them, so that Ji Deyue took the opportunity to escape. Chu Jie didn't say a word, and hurriedly chased him, ignoring Liu Jinrong's dissuasion, and quickly followed him out. Leaving only the injured Lord Jinrong with the dead body, Liu Jinrong stumbled and fell into the house, when he got up, he observed that the stove seemed to be a little wrong, he walked over and opened the cauldron, tsk~ It turned out that there was an unexpected surprise, he revealed a vicious gaze and a wicked smile.

"Chu Jie! I know you're in the back! How can you let me go! Ji Deyue walked on her legs without stopping for a moment, and the trees on both sides quickly retreated.

"I will never let you go! I'm going to hand you over alive to the Order! Chu Jie followed him for more than ten meters.

"I'm sorry then!" Ji Deyue deliberately slowed down, calculating Chu Jie's distance and his next move, his eyes looked around at the trees around him, Chu Jie chased only two arms away, but he always protected it like this, his eyes reflected Ji Deyue in front of him, the bloodshot around the whites of his eyes like flames almost completely stretched out to his eyes, and he only had Ji Deyue close at hand in his eyes.

Ji Deyue swept Chu Jie behind him with the corner of her eye, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she stood up! Chu Jie's legs kicked into the air violently, leaving deep shoe prints on the mud, and his right hand was holding a saber that had just been untied from his waist, and he stabbed straight out of the air quickly! And Ji Deyue had already expected him to make this move, just at this moment, Ji Deyue stretched out his hands and jumped forward, grabbing the branches of a tree like a physical athlete, taking advantage of the inertia of running to turn around three hundred and sixty degrees before jumping down, squatting on the mud, and Chu Jie disappeared at this time, and felt that there was a killing opportunity in the rear, but this desperate attack method had already made him have no way out, he fell heavily and gnawed on the mud, at this time the roles of killing and being killed were switched to each other, Ji Deyue rushed up and stomped on the joint of his right leg, only to hear a hoarse scream, but he was not soft-hearted, and immediately pounced on him, riding on Chu Jie's back, his right hand and arm locked his throat, no matter how Chu Jie struggled violently, he gritted his teeth and waved a powerful fist at Chu Jie's ribs with his left hand. Poor Chu Jie blushed, his forehead was bruised, his body gradually weakened, and his mouth was covered with white bubbles, and in less than a minute, his brain fainted from lack of oxygen. In order to prevent him from cheating, Ji Deyue punched him a few more times in the ribs, and when she saw that he didn't react, she let go.

Ji Deyue took a big breath, her heartbeat was still echoing in her ears, and she turned sideways, lying in the mud in a big word, gulping to replenish the fresh air. After a while, he relieved himself, cut a rattan from a tropical tree not far away, walked to Chu Jie's side, measured his weak breathing, tied him to his hands and feet, and tied him like an earthworm, and then leaned against the tree, unscrewed the lid of the kettle and took a sip.