"Baga, I was fooled, it turned out to be a hare!"

A few miles away, the angry voice of the man in black could be heard.

"Chasing him, he must have run in the opposite direction, chasing him to the west."

The hoarse voice of the man in black contained monstrous anger, like a powder keg that was about to ignite at the drop of a cigarette.

"Yamada-kun, is there a virgin forest ahead? Do we want to pursue it?"

Ten minutes later, the female man in black asked the leading man in black hesitantly, obviously timid.

The man in black, known as Yamada, gritted his teeth and said: "Ishita-kun, you stay and be responsible for contacting the captain, Hanako and I will go in."

"Hi!"

Although the female man in black was scared, she bowed and agreed with Jingxia without hesitation, which shows the strict discipline of her organization.

Jingxia watched the two teammates chasing after him, and immediately took out the satellite phone to report to the captain. After hanging up the phone with "Hi" several times, his figure suddenly twisted, with a look of horror on his face, and disappeared silently into the darkness.

Under the moonlight, a graceful black figure appeared, with a pair of bright star-like eyes with a slight smile, and whispered softly: "This guy is quite interesting, but his skills are a bit weak."

Ding Ning, who was healing himself on a big tree in the forest, seemed to have returned to his home turf. The wound on his back had stopped bleeding. He took out a Swiss Army knife from his waist and sharpened the collected branches.

A pair of dexterous hands, like magic, soon produced a wooden bow and several wooden arrows.

After looking at it carefully, Ding Ning shook his head with some dissatisfaction: "I can only add some ingredients and make do."

Feeling pain, he took out a small bottle from his pocket, squeezed out a few drops of liquid and applied it on the arrow.

If Xiao Nuo were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the bottle contains the venom of an albino king cobra.

Outside the forest, black shadows appeared one after another. They were all men in black wearing masks, but their standing positions were clearly distinguishable. It seemed that the relationship between them was not friendly, and there was also some vague hostility.

If you look carefully, you can see that one side of the mask of the man in black has patterns, while the other side is bare.

There are roughly the same number of people on both sides, with seven people on one side and eight people on the other. Most of them have black iron masks, but the two leaders have bronze masks.

"The dignified Ghost King team can't even catch a little doctor. Onizuka-kun, you really failed."

The man in black with bronze patterns mocked sinisterly.

Onizuka called the underground phone number but couldn't get through. He was already in a bad mood, and he was even more annoyed when he heard this. There was a coldness in his voice:

"Baga, Watanabe Nomura, you are too presumptuous. Do you know that your rash entry into the military area of ​​China to kill people will expose our organization?"

"Oh, how could the incompetent Chinese find my traces? Even if I kill someone, they won't know who did it."

Watanabe Nomura said disapprovingly.

"I will report the truth to you, sir. If you hadn't acted rashly and ruined our plan, how could we have failed?"

Onizuka suppressed the urge to kill Watanabe Nomura and said angrily.

"Sir? Hahaha, after losing the organization's things, do you think your lord can still sit in the position of director of the Asian region? I think your lord will pack up and leave soon, and then the Asian region will belong to us.

Territory."

Watanabe Nomura laughed wildly.

Onizuka was trembling with anger and shouted angrily: "Baga, Watanabe Nomura, you dare to be disrespectful to me. You are so shameless. You deliberately killed the monkey just to make me unable to retrieve the things and be punished by the organization to make you loyal."

Takero Yamamoto is in charge, right?"

Watanabe Nomura looked innocent, spread his hands and smiled arrogantly: "Onitsuka-kun, don't say so harshly, you just killed someone by mistake, and I'm kind-hearted to help you, hahaha!"

"Humph, don't be too proud. Don't forget that Takero Yamamoto is only the deputy director now, and we adults are the directors of Asia. Even if you are punished by the organization, it is not something you can offend. This time you acted without authorization, and I will tell you the truth.

Report, you can wait to accept the punishment."

Onizuka suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a sinister tone.

Watanabe Nomura seemed to think of the horror of the punishment, and his body trembled, but then he said forcefully: "I am working for Mr. Yamamoto, and Mr. Yamamoto will not sit idly by."

Onizuka glanced at him with pity and couldn't help but sneered:

"Sometimes standing in the wrong team can cost lives. You know better than me who Yamamoto Takero is. Someone must stand up and take responsibility for this matter. You'd better pray that you don't become the one taking the blame."

Watanabe Nomura was obviously frightened by Onitsuka, and murmured unwillingly: "No, no, Mr. Yamamoto said that as long as he becomes the director of the Asia region, I can be promoted to the Silver Reserve Team.

"

"Go ahead and dream. How stupid do you have to be to believe such a lie? If you can't reach the ability level, even the organization headquarters has no right to let you advance. What's more, he is only an official Silver-level member. How can he have this right? This is

The iron rule is to organize everything based on strength, no matter how many achievements you make,

They can only enjoy the right to evolve with higher priority than those of the same level. Besides, don’t forget who our lord is. A mere Yamamoto family wants to fight with us. They are just careerists with empty ambitions and no strength. In the end,

Victory must belong to us adults."

Onizuka was deeply worried about his IQ and didn't know how he managed to reach the bronze level.

Watanabe Nomura was stunned. Thinking of the terrible family background of the supervisor, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He bowed deeply and said sincerely: "Onizuka-kun, please save me. What should I do?"

"The plan for now is to cooperate with us in catching the doctor and asking him where the monkey hid the things. Otherwise, no one can save you."

When Onizuka spoke, he raised his chin intentionally or unintentionally and looked behind Watanabe Nomura.

A fierce light flashed in Watanabe Nomura's eyes, and he nodded imperceptibly. He knew that among the people he brought, there must be Yamamoto Takero's informant, and he must kill them now.

Although losing a team will result in scolding, it is only scolding, not punishment.

Now that he has suddenly woken up and wants to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, he must show something. Killing Yamamoto Takero's team of confidants can be regarded as a sign of surrender.

The figure suddenly shot backwards like electricity. The samurai sword at his waist suddenly came out of its sheath. In the flash of light, three heads fell to the ground.

The remaining four people were not fools. They were ready to escape when Watanabe Nomura intended to surrender.

Seeing Watanabe Nomura violently killing people, they all rushed towards the virgin forest in a flash. They knew that there were two bronze-level experts chasing them. It was impossible for them to escape. They could only have a chance of survival by escaping into the forest.

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Onizuka waved his hand: "Chase, don't let anyone go."

Watanabe Nomura was eager to silence him, so he naturally took the lead. After receiving the order, the Ghost King team rushed into the forest without hesitation.

Onizuka stood quietly for a moment before walking slowly into the forest.

A moment later, Onizuka suddenly reappeared on the same spot, looking around in confusion and muttering softly: "Did I feel wrong? Strange, where did he go down the well? Did he also go in?"

After Onizuka entered the forest again, a vague and graceful figure suddenly appeared from the darkness and whispered to himself:

"As expected of the captain of the Ghost King Team, Bronze-level superpowers can vaguely detect my presence. It must be an intuitive ability. I really look forward to what abilities those so-called Gold-level superpowers have!"

A breeze blew by, and the vague figure swayed gently with the wind, disappearing as if blending into the darkness.

At this time, Ding Ning had already arrived at the place where he killed the albino king cobra that day. The snake's body had long been devoured by wild beasts, leaving only some broken scales and a white thread-like object.

Ding Ning looked at the white linear object, but his eyes burst with light, and his face showed a look of ecstasy. He was in a hurry that day and didn't take a closer look, and almost missed the best thing.

Today I was hunted and came here again. It seemed that God had some providence and this snake tendon was destined to belong to me.

Snake tendons are said to be found only by snake kings who have signs of turning into dragons. For ordinary people, this thing is useless, but for hunters, it is the best material for making bow strings.

This surprised him and at the same time made him scared. Fortunately, the snake king only stared at Xiao Nuo that day and was attacked by him within seven inches before he could kill him easily. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to kill this guy without paying a huge price.

As for whether the Snake King can really turn into a dragon, he doesn't know, but since there are records in ancient books, it shouldn't be groundless.

Even if this Snake King has already developed snake tendons and has the qualifications to transform into a dragon, it would be impossible for him to transform into a dragon within a thousand years.

But this is enough to show that nature is pregnant with too many mysteries, and there are countless things that cannot be explained by science, which makes Ding Ning feel awe.

He quickly picked up the snake tendon and tied it to a wooden bow as a bowstring. What made him depressed was that the snake tendon was more than three meters long, and he couldn't even use half a meter to make a bow string.

Moreover, snake tendons are extremely tough and cannot be easily cut off. Ancient hunters used special potions to brew them, and it took a lot of time to slowly corrode them before they could be broken.

Even with the advancement of modern technology, it would take only a few days to grind with an electric grinding wheel, let alone him who only had a saber on his body.

In an emergency, Ding Ning could only wrap the overly long snake tendon around his waist and connect it to the wooden bow string.

Ding Ning tried to pull the bow, and secretly felt ashamed. The tenacity of these snake tendons was terrifying, and the requirements for strength were also extremely high. It was not something that ordinary people could pull apart.

He had trained his body since he was a child, and his arms were nearly a thousand pounds strong, but he couldn't draw this simple wooden bow to full draw.

Fortunately, when he was making bows and arrows, he had already practiced according to the stone man's luck route for a while, completed a small cycle, and half of his true energy had been restored. When he drew the bow, he injected some true energy, and he could still draw the bow to full.

With the bow and arrow in hand, Ding Ning also felt confident. He quickly ran forward according to his memory, found the creek, and walked upstream in the stream.

Who knows what tracking skills these Fuso Japs have. Walking along the stream can eliminate their own smell. Even if they lead a big wolfdog, they probably won't be able to find me.

He also wanted to kill everyone with his tiger body, and suffer the shame of being hunted down in panic, but in the end he did not have the urge, and rationally chose to delay time to recover his true energy and physical strength.

The number of enemies is unknown, and their strength is unknown. Fighting rashly can only lead to death. As an excellent hunter, you must have enough patience and adjust yourself to the best condition to defeat them one by one and change the identities of hunter and prey.

The stream was not deep, only reaching Ding Ning's thighs, but there were actually some large fish swimming in the stream, which made Ding Ning extremely happy. His stomach had already growled with hunger.
Chapter completed!