Just now, when Chasing Long drove through the big iron gate of the factory, the ghost heard the sound and rushed out of the door, and ran to the factory gate at the speed of a cheetah to chase after him.

Chasing Long looked in the rearview mirror, and the joy that had escaped from the factory instantly became heavy, because he saw the ghost figure driving the truck in hot pursuit.

Chasing the dragon slammed on the accelerator, the truck let out a dull roar, and the rear of the car immediately puffed out a thick black smoke. It's like an old cow being whipped hard and then running with full horsepower.

Wide, thick tires spun rapidly, and the mountain roads were littered with sand and dust. The speeding truck jolted violently, which made the woman in the cargo box behind her complain.

The truck made several turns and circled down the mountain road before finally driving into a hilly area. Terraced rice fields are scattered along the high slopes of the hills, and blood-colored poppies sway in the breeze.

After a while, the villages in the basin are clearly visible.

Even so, the van driven by the ghost never disappeared from the rearview mirror, like a hyena biting the tail of its prey, which is impossible to get rid of no matter what.

"This damn black ghost!" the dragon cursed to himself.

"Let's go all the way?" said Kanya.

She obviously knows that there will always be a time when the truck runs out of fuel, and the people in the drug lord factory behind are chasing after her, and the inevitable situation of meeting on a narrow road will happen sooner or later.

"When I park later, you take the women in the car and leave, preferably towards the mountains. Chasing the dragon said.

"Then you're not going to come with us?" asked Kania.

"You should know who's in hot pursuit! If we go all the way, maybe everyone won't be able to escape, and I must stay behind to stop the people in the drug lord factory. Chasing the dragon explained.

He understood that since the ghost had specially brought a Barrett sniper rifle from the Golden Triangle, it meant that the other party was also a master of jungle sniper combat. And the group of women in front of them, who have no battlefield experience, are living targets in the ghost's sniper shots.

Thinking about this, Chasing Dragon decided to stay and snipe the other party to buy precious time for the women to escape.

"There are so many drug lords in the back, do you really want to stay?" Kania stared at him with beautiful eyes, tears already glistening to the corners of her eyes.

"What's wrong with you? You've escaped and you're still sad and sentimental, be happy, Kanya. Chasing Long drove the truck and inadvertently glanced at her and saw her teary eyes.

"Promise me one thing!" said Kania as she reached out to wipe away her tears.

"Oh?"

"You must come back as soon as possible anyway, I will always be waiting for you. Kanya said.

"You don't have to wait, if you don't see me come back, go and meet Mina in the village, and she will take you out of here. Chasing the dragon commanded.

He understands that once he fights against a ghost killer like Ghost, it is not an exaggeration to fight with the Grim Reaper for the power to harvest souls.

At this time, he was not relieved by Kania and Maina, if they died at the hands of the ghost, then their fate was in the hands of others like marionettes.

He gripped the steering wheel with both hands, and his mind couldn't help but think of what the Lightning Leopard had said before he died...... If a killer has too many entanglements in his heart, that is his fatal weakness.

Chasing Long drove the truck around a large bay, then slammed on the brakes and parked the car on the edge of the poppy field.

"Kanya take them away and flee into the mountains. Chasing the dragon commanded.

He then strapped his saber to his waist, packed a packet of ammunition, and strapped a Barrett sniper rifle to the poppy fields.

He must rush to the commanding heights of this sea of poppies as soon as possible and snipe at the drug lords chasing after him on the mountain road.

He ran rapidly in the sea of half-human-high poppies, and the fresh fragrance of flowers came to his nose, which couldn't help but make him feel refreshed, and the tense nerves in the face of a strong enemy were also relieved for a moment.

"Bang... Bang bang ......"

Behind him was a burst of gunfire as he ran quickly.

"Oops...... The ghost is chasing after me so soon, I hope the women are safe and sound!" Chasing Dragon prayed in his heart, and at the same time found a suitable sniper spot and lay down.

In Barrett's sniper crosshairs, the military green van driven by the ghost is parked behind the car he is driving. A group of drug lords are shooting at the bush with their Aka rifles aloft as the women fled.

Chasing the dragon didn't care about shooting, and scanned the camera back and forth near the truck, hoping for the ghostly black shadow to appear. After searching through the camera several times, he was finally disappointed, and the ghost had long since disappeared after getting out of the car.

He shifted Barrett's camera to the side of the truck, and the crosshair was fixed on the drug lord who was shooting with his rifle in the air.

"Bang!"

A loud gunshot rang out over the hills, and a blazing line of fire roared out, and bullets flew through the sea of flowers towards the drug lords.

In the shot, the enemy's arm shot by the bullet had already been separated, and the powerful bullet broke off the opponent's entire arm, making it a bloody scene.

When the drug lords next to him heard this, they were like frightened birds and hid in all directions.

One of the enemies was hiding in the cockpit of the truck, crouched with only half of his head exposed, and a panicked eye looking around. Perhaps the enemy, seeing the tragic death of his companion, thought of what might happen to him, and made him panic and try to hide.

Chasing the dragon kept the sniper camera in the driver's seat of the truck, and the crosshair was aimed at the swarthy head.

Perhaps this enemy posed no threat to him, but he had to die, because any enemy alive was the master of fate in the face of the fleeing women, and because they were defenseless to defend themselves.

"Bang!"

Bullets whistled out and pierced through the windshield and hit the enemy's head. I saw that the skull burst into several pieces in an instant, and countless bright red soft tissues flew down on the cockpit windowsill, and on the cracked windshield, there was a blurred scene of flesh and blood.

Chasing the dragon put away Barret and got up, running towards the other side of the poppy field.

He knew that in this poppy field, the half-human-tall poppy branches could not completely conceal their position, because Barrett's 12.7mm bullets could produce a loud noise, and it was obviously easier to expose themselves in this flat and empty sea of flowers.

At this moment, he had to change his position for the sake of safety, and in the process of bending and running all the way, he couldn't help but have a question in his heart...... What kind of killer is Ghost?

Thinking of this, a chill ran down his spine, the ghost had long since disappeared, what kind of action was he doing behind this disappearance?

Clenching his cold Barrett sniper rifle in both hands, he bent forward and lurked into the dense poppy fields......