Yang Chen immediately left the street and ran towards the bar street just now, and just ran to the old house area, he heard a commotion from the bar street. I couldn't help but pout.

It's been almost twenty minutes since these drunkards found out that someone was dead!

In fact, this is because no one came out of the bar for nearly twenty minutes, and just now a few people came out to find the dead bodies on the ground, and then they shouted, and all the people from the underground forces were alarmed and ran out of the bars. However, no mercenaries came out. These mercenaries are all people who are on the death line, I don't know how many times they have wandered, in terms of experience, these people from underground forces are much worse than them. So, they just went to the door, looked out, and retreated. They don't want to be affected.

Mercenaries!

If you don't have money, you can hide as far as you can.

At this time, there were five or six hundred people from underground forces gathered on this bar street, spitting wine in their mouths and shouting loudly.

"Who is it? Who killed us?"

"Come out!

"Hehe......"

Yang Chen came out of the alley, stood at the mouth of the alley, and sneered in his heart, these people thought they were gone, right?

Then ...... Eat the consequences!

Yang Chen took out his bow and arrows, and bent his bow and arrows.

"Boom!"

Then he bent his bow and arrows, and now he took them directly from the storage ring, faster than he could from the quiver. So, the first four arrows had just been shot out and had not yet hit the enemy, and his second wave of four arrows had already left the string.

"Bang Bang Bang ......" The sound of the bowstring sounded continuously.

"Puff puff puff ......" The sound of arrows entering the flesh sounded intensively.

In an instant, the shouting of the whole street disappeared and became silent. Only the sound of the bowstrings, each arrow piercing the heads of their enemies, gave them no chance to scream.

"There, kill him!"

Someone saw Yang Chen on the street, pulled out his weapon and rushed towards Yang Chen, several people rushed like this, and all the people from the underground forces also saw Yang Chen.

They just saw a vague figure, Yang Chen was originally wearing a night suit, and he was deliberately standing in the shadows of the alley. It was only by hearing the sound of the bowstring that they vaguely saw Yang Chen.

The sound of the bowstring ...... still sounded continuously.

"Puff puff puff ......" The people who rushed to the front fell to the ground.

Yang Chen's archery skills were already superb, and now the people of these underground forces, although they were not drunk, they were also a little slower than usual. Just this trace doomed them to not be able to dodge Yang Chen's arrows.

"Puff puff ......"

After a few more people fell, the people of these underground forces panicked, some of them rushed into the bars on the left and right of the street in a panic, and some of them hid behind the big trees on both sides of the street. Others were lying on the ground.

"Boom Boom ......"

"Puff puff ......"

One by one, the people lying on the ground were accurately shot by Yang Chen's arrows. He just wanted to shoot an arc arrow to kill the people hiding behind the trees. With a movement of his ears, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, rushing towards this direction from all directions. Immediately put away the bow and arrows, turned around and plunged into the alley, the spiritual power spread to open, seven minutes later, Yang Chen had already drilled out of an alley in this old area, glanced back, and his figure disappeared into the night.

While running, he took out his phone from the storage ring, turned it on, logged in to the hunting net, and sent a message. Then he turned off his phone and walked away like a wisp of black smoke.

North Side.

Many teams from various countries are hiding in the mountains here, and at this time, the people of the unequal are also hiding in a jungle here.

"I'm grass!" suddenly Shan Tu, who was in charge of the night, let out an exclamation.

"Hula!"

The other seven men rolled over and sat up, their hands already on their weapons. Looking around vigilantly, seeing that everything was quiet, Wei Jiang couldn't help but scold in a low voice:

"Shan Tu, what are you messing with?"

Ji Buping also looked at Shan Tu coldly, but Shan Tu said excitedly at this time: "Look at the hunting net." ”

The eyes of the seven people flickered, and they all took out their mobile phones, logged in to the hunting net, and then opened their mouths wide. They saw the news released by Yang Chen on the hunting network.

Huaxia Nine: Just shot 116 people.

Tianzhu No. 1: Really?

Wakoku Five: Blow it up, right?

Bucky One: Whether the exact number is blowing or not, I don't know. However, our team wanted to infiltrate Dongcheng today, and as soon as we got close to Dongcheng, we heard the sound of dense bowstrings, and Huaxia must have killed a lot.

Eagle Country No. 1: Huaxia No. 1 is showing its head, are you acting collectively today? Why did Huaxia No. 9 release the news?

Merrican One: There's no need to argue here, tomorrow for the sake of the Radiant Network will announce the specific figures. They don't hide the numbers, it's an agreement between both of us, and there's no point in hiding it. The South Vietnamese authorities will collect the corpses and will not be able to hide them.

In the woods, there are eight people, you look at me, I look at you.

Su Xijun said with a little snort: "This ...... It can't be true, right?"

Wei Jiang turned his face at that time, although he also doubted this number in his heart, but he did not allow others to doubt the wolf fang, and glared at Su Xijun and said:

"Are you doubting the character of the wolf's fangs?"

"No!" Su Xijun hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm just surprised! He ...... alone."

"It's not that it's not impossible!" Ji Buping waved his hand and said, "Don't forget that Yang Chen uses the word "shooting", his archery skills are very powerful. I'm worried about his comfort now. ”

Wei Jiang and the others' faces changed.

Yang Chen relied on his spiritual power to investigate, evaded the underground forces and martial artists who ran to Bar Street, and returned to the street where he lived in the shadows. Stopped in the shadow of a big tree, looked in the direction of the Huaxia safe house, hesitated, when he broke up with Ji Buping, Ji Buping told him the code to contact the safe house, let him see the situation, if he can save the comrades in the safe house, he will save it. If you can't, don't touch it.

His gaze became firm, and now that almost all the underground forces in the East City were converging towards Bar Street, it was an excellent opportunity.

Two minutes later, Yang Chen came to a roof ridge that was not far from safety. His mental strength quickly found the two people who were monitoring the safe house. One was sleeping, the other was sitting in front of the window, watching through the gap between the curtains, watching the safe house opposite.

Opposite is a two-story small building, Yang Chen took out a pen and paper from the storage ring, wrote the contact code, and then wrote another line of words:

You've been spotted with two people spying on you. If you have any other safe place to hide, leave now and I'll help you get rid of the two people watching you.

Then he took out a glass bottle from the storage ring where the pill was stored, put the note into the glass bottle, closed the lid tightly, and threw the glass bottle towards the glass window on the second floor with a wave of his hand.

"Words fall ......"

The bottle shattered the glass and was thrown into the room on the second floor. Yang Chen left the roof, and instantly rushed out a hundred meters away, lurking on top of another roof.

In the room opposite the safe house, the man sleeping on the bed rolled over and sat up, and as he walked towards the window, he asked in a low voice:

"What happened?"

"Someone smashed the glass of the safe house opposite. ”

Both of their faces changed slightly, and they leaned in front of the curtain and looked at each other.

In the safe house, a man in his thirties sat up from the bed, grabbed the long knife placed beside him, pricked up his ears and listened for a while, and then tiptoed to the window, looking out through the gap in the curtain.

It's quiet outside, and there's no one on track.

He quickly came to the room where the glass had been shattered, and by the faint moonlight, he saw the glass bottles on the floor. When I came to the glass bottle, I took a closer look, grabbed the glass bottle, and came to the corridor, turned on the flashlight on my mobile phone, and saw the note in the bottle. I took out the note, glanced at it, and my face changed.

The code is right, and he also knew yesterday that he was found and watched. Because he received a call from the line, the conversation on the phone was the wrong content of the call, but the words were sandwiched with a code. So, he took the flowers that had been placed on the windowsill, and it appeared that he had been found and monitored. However, he did not run because he knew he could not escape. I'm just a samurai layer. It's still just breaking through.

Looking at the note in his hand now, a look of hesitation appeared in his eyes.

Is this one credible?

It was only for a second that he felt believable. The underground forces discovered themselves and secretly monitored them, but they did not break in to catch them, and their purpose was obvious, that is, they wanted to cast a long line to catch a big fish. I don't test myself with this method at all.

In this way, the note is credible. It should be the organization that comes up to save itself.

As an undercover person, there is naturally not only one safe house. As long as he can escape from here, he naturally has a place to hide.

"Let's go!"

He no longer hesitated, immediately tidied up, opened the door directly, ran down the street, and ran with the strength of milk. Since he believed the owner of the note, he completely believed that he just ran and handed everything over to his comrades who rescued him.

"Bang!"

He opened the door and ran wildly for less than a second, when he heard the sound of the window opening behind him, and then heard footsteps chasing after him. He didn't look back at all, he just ran like crazy. Then he heard the sound of bowstrings.

"Boom!"

The two people chasing behind him had already been on guard against the person who smashed the glass.

However, they did not expect to be an archer.

And the arrows fired by the archers were so fast that they couldn't react even if they were prepared.

"Puff......

Two arrows pierced the eyebrows of both of them.

"Bang bang!

Two men fell to the ground.

"Pedal Pedal ......

The lurker of the safe house, running wild on the street, only needs to run out of the corner of this street to be able to turn into a complex of buildings with difficult terrain.

"Whoosh......

Yang Chen ran silently on the roof ridge like a raccoon cat.

When he was about to run out of the street, he saw a big man standing at the corner of the street, holding a long knife in his hand. Standing in the middle of the street, the long knife in his hand had begun to tremble and hum.

Samurai Peak!

Only the peak of the samurai can tremble the long sword in his hand to this extent.

There is more than one national safe house on this street, so at each end of this street, there is a samurai peak guarding here. It was in case the lurkers in the safe house found themselves under surveillance, and escaped from the watchers. They had already secretly observed, and none of the lurkers here had surpassed the cultivation of the early stage of the samurai. It is enough to arrange a samurai peak to guard the street entrance.

Hearing the hum of a long knife, the lurker who was running wildly showed despair in his eyes. As a lurker, cultivation is not possible, but vision is not. Therefore, through the hum of the war knife in the opponent's hand, he knew that the other party was a samurai peak.

However, every lurker is ready to sacrifice at any time. And they are always ready to die in battle, rather than being captured alive and tortured to death. His footsteps did not stop, the spiritual power circulated in his body, the long knife in his hand was held more steadily, and the look of fighting for his life appeared in his eyes.

"Hula......"

The sound of clothes skimming through the air sounded, and a voice came from the left ridge:

"Run!"

Then he saw a dark shadow, and suddenly like a tiger descending from the mountain, he swooped down from the roof and swooped down towards the peak of the samurai at the corner of the street, a sword in his hand slashing through the moonlight.

"Dang!"

The peak warrior standing at the corner of the street didn't expect that there was another person on the roof, but after all, he was ready for battle, but he was not in a hurry, he set up the war knife in his hand and greeted the war knife in Yang Chen's hand. His heart sank, and he found that the other party's strength was greater than him, although it was not much, but it was only the strength of this point, coupled with Yang Chen's surprise attack, which made him lose his advantage.

"Dangdangdang......"

Once Yang Chen had a slight advantage, he continued to attack, and the battle knife was in the night sky, because the speed was too fast, an afterimage flashed, like a wheel-shaped light curtain. The other party could no longer make other moves, so he could only keep putting on the knife that Yang Chen had chopped down, and retreat step by step.

Stomp ......

The safe house lurker had already run past the two men and plunged headlong into the night without looking back.

"Dangdangdang...... Boom ......"

The peak of the samurai felt a lightness in his hand, and his sword was actually broken.

"Sneer......"

Yang Chen's long knife slashed through, and as soon as he took a wrong step, his figure swept past the other party's side, and behind him, the peak of the warrior, from the center of his eyebrows to the crotch, suddenly burst out with a line of blood, and his body split into two halves from the center and fell to the ground. Yang Chen also plunged into the night and disappeared.

"Shi Jiang, it's your turn!"

In the woods, Ji is uneven towards Shijiang Road, in order to avoid being monitored. Eight people took turns to turn on the machine, and each person turned on the machine for no more than three minutes.

Shi Jiang turned on his phone, quickly boarded the hunting net, and then exclaimed softly.

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