Wangshan ran a dead horse.

But after some fighting, the forest at the foot of the mountain is already close at hand.

Among the sparse trees, Bi Fang drove a huge off-road vehicle to dodge left and right like a swimming fish, until the trees became denser and denser, and he could no longer accommodate the size of the car, and then he slowly stepped on the brakes.

The gravel flew out under the weight of the tires, leaving a shallow scratch on the bark, and the front bumper pushed the bushes all the way, plowing the ground into an open dry road, and finally grazing the edge of a tree and stopping in a clearing.

A faint smell of rubber paste spreads through the forest, mixed with the choking smell of soot.

Pushing the car door, the soles of his shoes clattered against the gravel and made a clicking sound, Bi Fang coughed twice and closed the car door.

He then opened the back door and dragged all three of them out of the car.

Palmer wailed, pleading again and again, but was punched hard by Bi Fang and had to keep his mouth shut.

The quiver was tied around his waist and a short spear was strapped on his back, leaving the animals to sneak in the direction they came.

Under the hunting moon, the woods are not dark, with a faint white fluorescence, and the vision is not bad, and it can even be said to be very good for Bi Fang.

Adjusting his breathing, the physical strength he had just consumed quickly recovered.

The chase just now seems to have not seen much action, but under the effect of high nervous tension and adrenaline, the physical exertion is very huge.

Bi Fang's footsteps began to become light and fast, and while trying to avoid stepping on gravel, there was almost no sound, and the whole person was like a ghost quickly shuttling through the trees.

As Bi Fang continued to advance, the air gradually began to smell more strongly of fuel and rubber.

According to the direction of the wind, the diffusion of the smell should have been getting weaker and weaker at this time, but now the smell is getting thicker and heavier, which proves that there is a second source of smell nearby.

Bi Fang lowered his body vigilantly and leaned against the tree, not taking any rash action.

At present, the light in the forest does not need night vision devices, but he does not know whether the other party has thermal imaging.

There are at least four pairs of eyes on the other side, but he only has one pair, and his perspective is inevitably not as comprehensive as that of the other side.

A bright, moving heat source is all too obvious in this case.

But it's different with shelter.

All thermal imaging products, as long as there are no epoch-making products beyond cognition, the anti-blocking ability is extremely poor, can penetrate the grass, observe the target behind the grass, but absolutely cannot penetrate the trees.

If the other party wants to pay back, he will inevitably follow the traces he left behind.

Therefore, it is best to wait for the rabbit.

After carefully confirming that there was no one nearby for the time being, Bi Fang quickly put away the guy in his hand, climbed to the tree with his hands and feet, hid behind the trunk, and stood on a thick branch.

The other party used the same technique to build a platform in the canopy and ambush the lion king Cecil.

It can only be said that whether it is a human or a lion, it is very easy to use this trick to ambush.

It's a pity that it's too late to set the trap, otherwise he will definitely let the other party know what the king of the jungle is.

Bi Fang hid in the canopy of the tree and counted his breaths, and when he counted to the eighty-seventh, there was a slight sound in the forest.

Three off-road vehicles crossed the forest, and the small animals had already fled far away, at least for a short time, and no daring animal would dare to risk returning.

The goal appeared.

Bi Fang pulled out an arrow, and the tail of the arrow slowly rested on the bowstring.

In ambushes, bows and arrows are actually much better than guns, and they are completely smokeless and lightless when fired, and the sound is very small.

Of course, a crossbow and a bow are not the same, but for Bi Fang, there is no difference between the two.

The most important thing is that on the shooting track, the bow can do things that a firearm can't do at all

As the sound got closer and closer, the audience couldn't help but get nervous.

Just like in the process of watching a horror movie, with the background music with an increasingly tense rhythm, everyone knows what will happen next and what will happen, but fear will still inevitably come.

Bi Fang adjusted his breathing and took big breaths of oxygen to increase his muscle excitement.

The five senses do their best to capture the information molecules that permeate the air, the smells, the sounds, the touch of the wind, all of which are used to locate them.

Grace walked in the shadows of the woods, hiding her figure as much as she could, Charman following closely behind him, his headset on his head, vigilant.

Today's moonlight is bright enough to cast shadows on the trees.

Before that, Grace had never thought that just dealing with one person would make them not enough to send a whole squad, and it would develop into the tricky situation it is today, but it would have to continue.

Money!

More than 30 million, everyone can get at least 5 million!

Million!

What can you do with five million?

You can buy a luxury house in the heart of New York, you can send your children to the best private school, you can live the best quality of life, and your whole life will usher in a huge leap forward.

You can even use this money to open a company and become a real rich man.

Or go to Texas and buy a huge farm, hire a bunch of red necks to farm for you, and enjoy the life of going out on safari every day.

What is a teammate?

Nothing!

They are a group of thugs who have gathered together for profit, and they don't kill their teammates, just to make sure that they can also get their money alive in the end.

Only money, money is the most important thing!

Taking a few deep breaths, Grace calmed her surging desires and continued to follow the trail on the ground.

His driving skills were obviously not as good as Bi Fang's ability to shuttle through the woods like a swimming fish, and after barely following for a while, the off-road vehicle rubbed a rock and hit a tree, and the group had to get out of the car to chase after him.

As for Lindsay and Zhuo Muke, they were even worse, their hands and feet were tied, and in the end, the two could only hold the steering wheel with their faces, and the other pressed the brakes with both feet, and only stopped after hitting several trees in a row, and they were seriously injured and could no longer move.

The woods at the foot of the mountain are relatively sparse, and if you have good driving skills, the car can still move forward for some distance, but the further back you go, the mountain gradually steepens and the trees become denser, and the Asian anchor will definitely not be able to run far, and you can only get out of the car in the end.

The group of four people observed all directions from a very professional angle, and at the same time followed the traces of cars on the ground, not knowing that Bi Fang had already returned the same way, waiting for them on the road.

When the four of them stepped on the shadows and appeared in sight, Bi Fang expanded his chest, his latissimus dorsi bulged, and slowly pulled the big bow away.

Accompanied by the turbid breath, it was a sharp arrow that shimmered with cold light!