A loud sound shook the night sky over the Sea of Japan, and the smell of blood beckoned a feast for flocks of birds, countless birds hovering in the sky, and the flames burning on the ground made them dare not stop.

The flames burned the ground, and within a radius of several kilometers, the branches of the trees began to shake.

Xia He stood on the beach, and in front of him a water tower pump made a loud noise, and tons of pure water flowed out of the cracks in the water tower.

There is a disgusting smell in the air, which is the smell of countless chemical agents, mixed together.

The blood-stained ground resembles the Yaki Orochi in traditional Japanese mythology.

Legend has it that it was a pure white serpent with eight snake heads constantly opening its teeth and claws, as if waiting for someone's call.

"Aside from a few seriously injured researchers, there aren't many survivors left here." Gu Jia said softly.

"It looks like it's a disaster." Xia He bowed his head helplessly and said.

"The catastrophe of humanity may be a little far away, but I can feel that our catastrophe is imminent." Gu Jia said softly: "I found that seven or eight speedboats were rushing towards us, and the Gatling machine guns and Bison submachine guns on them had been rubbed and shiny. ”

"Is it from the Metropolitan Police Department?" A trace of hesitation flashed in Xia He's eyes, but he quickly settled down, he believed in Gu Jia very much, because he knew that Gu Jia would not make mistakes, and it was better to believe in the worst judgment than to doubt the opponent.

"I can't see clearly, I'm not too sure, but I know that those people should be bad people." Gu Jia said affirmatively.

"Whoever it is, it looks like we're going to get ready, Ms. Huo, can I trust you?" Xia He looked at Huo Xiaohua on the side and said.

Huo Xiaohua sneered: "Of course, you can believe me unconditionally, at least in this matter, we are grasshoppers on a rope." ”

Standing on the bow of the clipper, Hirakawa Che looked at the whirring wind blowing on the side, feeling helpless and sad in his heart.

He is a shadow, the deepest samurai in Japanese history, who can even give up everything for a hidden mission.

The howling sea breeze continued to blow Hirakawa's long trench coat, and he used a lighter to light a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, he hadn't smoked a cigarette for a long time, and he hadn't smoked a cigarette since he became a shadow.

Exhaling a large puff of smoke, he seemed to feel like he was sitting down again.

The dark sideburns blew down on Toru Hirakawa's shoulder, and this time he felt something not quite right, although he couldn't say it, but he did feel something wrong, this was the samurai's sixth sense, and he felt his own death.

Gu Jia pricked up her ears on the island and listened carefully, but she could only see a little firelight, which was enough to become the target of that target task, but now he didn't have a large-caliber sniper rifle in his hand.

The trio can't form a dedicated line of defense, all they can do is fight each other.

Outside, there was the sound of a speedboat roaring, and the speedboat stopped around the beach, but the engine did not go out, and the huge engine made the sound of a beast roaring.

This kind of speedboat is supposed to be a special speedboat for smuggling, because six high-horsepower engines are installed on the trunk of this speedboat at the same time, and even the navy cannot effectively pursue the speedboat that speeds above the sea.

It was an army armed to the teeth, and with a few loud bangs, the samurai who had been holding back for a long time pulled out stainless steel katanas and assorted assault rifles from the cabin.

There is such a joke circulating in the Japanese underworld that Japan cannot beat the American one.

They were in a variety of shapes, some in black leather jackets and others in tights, their eyes determined and questioning.

These people are the vanguard of special operations in the underworld, and they are all elites formed by the gathering of some middle-aged backbones in the prime of life, and they can do it to anyone, even if those people have an unknown number of C4 bombs in their hands.

"How can there be so many people?" Gu Jia asked in a low voice.

"It looks like we've been betrayed, and the Black Dragon is planning to use us as knives and our hands to deal with his enemies." Xia He said with certainty: "Gu Jia, you are not a combatant, you can escape if you find an opportunity in a while." ”

Gu Jia smiled slightly, and took out a Klock pocket pistol from his arms: "Please don't underestimate women, especially beautiful women." ”

Hearing the word beautiful woman, Huo Xiaohua laughed rarely.

Gu Jia is really not afraid, this confidence comes from her life experience.

Huo Xiaohua smiled bitterly in her heart, there were many people on the other side, although she felt that she could fight her way out of the encirclement, but Chu Xian's disappearance made her a little sad.

She thought about the current situation, and it was clear that her position had been exposed, and her teammates were not sure when she would betray her.

There were only a few fires left on the ground, and the early hours of the morning had not yet come, but darkness was at its worst.

This is the only advantage of Xia He and the others, Xia He reached out and groped, patted Gu Jia's shoulder gently, and signaled her not to be nervous no matter what situation she faced.

As for Gu Jia's ability, Xia He is relatively clear, even if it is hand-to-hand combat with a few men, it is not a big problem, but now they have no backup and lack weapons.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that there are more than a dozen submachine guns tightly held in four hands.

"I'll go around the back." Xia He said while analyzing the enemy situation.

It was pitch black on the beach, and the samurai were searching, flashlights, and the killers rushed into the Internet café and quickly controlled the scene.

Fortunately, the island is very spacious for the average person walking on foot, and the huge airfield makes it less eye-catching for the three to hide in the corner.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the hallway, and the three people hiding in the corner could see it all clearly.

"We don't have enough manpower right now, and we're fighting and withdrawing." Xia He said flatly.

Huo Xiaohua didn't refute, although she didn't believe Xia He very much, but it was obvious that Xia He was obviously stronger than herself in terms of command.

The three of them retreated as they walked, Xia He was in front, Huo Xiaohua was in the middle, and Gu Jia was standing at the back of the team.

The footsteps of the three of them became softer and softer, and the light in front of them became heavier and heavier, Xia He waved his hand to stop: "We can't continue to move forward, if we continue to move forward, we will become dumplings that are rounded, the environment here is too prominent, but if there is any sound, it will attract random shots to the killers outside." ”

Huo Xiaohua came to a hiding corner and stopped, waved her hand and said, "Fighting for each other? ”

Gu Jia hadn't reacted yet, but Xia He understood, he grabbed Gu Jia with his hand, and the two of them sat down back to back together.

Bursts of gunfire rang out outside, it should be that they were replenishing the guns of those compatriots who were not dead, and now all the living people on this island are almost dead, and in order to be sure, only Huo Xiaohua and the three of them and Chu Xian and Lu Tiancheng whose whereabouts are unknown.

All flashlights emit light in the shape of a cone, and these killers are clearly specially trained to place the flashlight under their arms and drag the muzzle of their guns with their shoulders.

"Be careful."

The two spies looked at each other, and their breathing became rapid.

Xia He suddenly stretched out his hand forward, grabbed the arms of the two of them suddenly, and the two of them immediately lost their balance and rushed forward, but these two people were not simple opponents, their body's sensitivity and reflexivity were quite good, even if the body looked forward, the expression was still very cold, and after rotating three hundred and sixty-five degrees on the ground, it was instantly raised, and the dagger on the waist quickly stabbed towards Xia He.

But Xia He's skills are still very flexible, and his fists slammed into the lower abdomen of the two of them, which is the watershed of the human body and a relatively fragile link in the human body.

With two dull sounds, the two killers still lay on the ground.

"And then." Xia He threw the bison submachine guns of the two into Gu Jia's hands, and then rushed up with an uppercut, and there was a faint sound of bone cracking in the darkness.

When everything was done, Xia He hadn't forgotten to put a pos on himself.

It can be said to be the perfect close-quarters combat technique, and even if this striking method is said to be perfectly in line with the special forces combat methods, even if it is a WMMAA competition, this performance will be put into the memoirs of the competition.

"Let's go." Xia He came back to his senses.

"Be careful." Gu Jia, who was following closely, couldn't help but say in a lost voice.

Xia He's startled expression didn't make Xia He react, and the thug who was supposed to be lying on the ground and fainting actually staggered to his feet.

The killer raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at Xia He's head, almost shattering Xia He's head.

Just as he was about to strike, a burst of blood rushed out, and Xia He turned around to find that the killer's forearm and arm had been completely broken.

A cold light flashed, and the katana forked against the wall.

It was Huo Xiaohua's knife, and the three of them just glanced at each other and realized something.

Xia He said softly: "I can use it." ”

Gu Jia smiled contemptuously: "Of course, the Bison submachine gun, a modern Russian special submachine gun, although it is a product of the 90s, is no less than any weapon in terms of outstanding firepower, and sixty-four bullets can easily break the steel plate." ”

Gu Jia expressed her opinion like a few treasures, and Xia He only smiled slightly.

"Thank you." Xia He suddenly stopped and smiled at Huo Xiaohua.

"You're welcome, you owe me my life." Huo Xiaohua said in a flat tone.

"Remembered. We'll be the assault team, and you'll be the support team. Xia He said.

"Your guns should be full of bullets." Huo Xiaohua said.

"Thanks for the reminder." Xia He nodded in agreement.