Agamu stared at his terrified eyes and turned up hard, and the person he wanted to meet was the one he wanted to face. He never thought that there was someone besides them on the snowy mountain that was thousands of meters long. And he knew very well now that something must have happened to Abzam and probably would never come back. But he could not understand who was here to deal with them. Moreover, it was not like a government army or an American.

However, he could also guess that the enemy did not kill him, but dragged him away, and must have wanted to take out something from his mouth. When he was dragged behind the snow pile, he thought he would be judging him here, but he was disappointed. The enemy was very cunning and did not let him go, leaving him with any opportunity to warn him, but continued to drag him away. It was about a hundred meters away before he dragged him into a mountain depression. But when he got here, he was stunned. There were people around him, smiling one by one, and his eyes were like a beauty stripped naked, with a naked light that made him tremble all over his body.

"Hehe!" Del opened his mouth and smiled, throwing Agamu on the ground, "Yang, I just sneaked behind the tent, and this guy came out, and I dragged him back."

Yang Luo said, "That tent?"

Del nodded: "Just one, the lights in the tent are very dim, how many people are there."

Agamu suppressed his panic and gave up on warnings, because it was too far from the tent, and even if he shouted, he could not hear it, so he could only act according to the opportunity. But what he didn't understand was that these people ignored him at all and just chatted on their own.

Time passed by little by little. As time went by, Agamu's heart began to panic. He was trapped in an opponent but was ignored. This sense of depression made him increasingly uneasy. It was like a death row prisoner being taken to the execution ground, the feeling of about to die but not hearing gunshots and waiting for death can make everyone's mental breakdown.

"Crunch, crunch..."

The creaking sound of footsteps stepping on the snow was heard from a distance. Agamu sat on the snow and tilted his head. He saw a few black shadows walking in the distance. His tall body and neat steps were lifted up and down together, heavy and powerful. When he first heard the sound of footsteps, he thought it was one person, but he didn't expect it was five people.

"Boss, no target was found within two kilometers southeast!" Li Tao, Longxin, Yang Fengyun, Zhang Longgang, Ao Qin and the other five came over.

Yang Luo nodded, and then time: "Xu Hang and the others should arrive too." As soon as he finished speaking, Agamu vaguely heard the creaking footsteps again. It took not long, and the footsteps became clearer and clearer. Five figures appeared in front of the left. The same neat steps and the same straight body.

"Boss, no target was found within two kilometers northeast!" Xu Hang's madman Sun Manjiang Luo Shuai Zhou Hao walked over and said.

Yang Luo lowered his head and added wood: "What's your name?"

Agamu closed his mouth tightly and did not speak. Yang Luo pouted: "Abu, do you know him?"

Abu, who was standing beside Yang Luo, said, "I know, his name is Agamu."

Hesitated that it was dark and there were many people, Agamu did not pay attention to Abu's existence. Now when he heard Abu's voice, he looked up and stared carefully, "Abu!"

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Chapter completed!