"It turns out to be little Japan. No wonder I didn't feel guilty when I killed someone just now." Luo Yu tied the cloth strip on his arm a little tighter, and half of his arm was already purple. He squatted down, picked up a handful of grass, and kneaded it.
Apply grass juice on the dagger so that it will not reflect in the moonlight.
Receiving no response from their companions, the four of them slowly retreated to where the sniper was. When they saw the dead body lying on the ground with white liquid leaking from its head, one of them cursed and did not take the next step.
, only a loud bang was heard in the distance, and the head of the person who was cursing just now seemed to explode like a flower. Broken meat, bones and dregs mixed with blood flew out, startling the others.
After all, he is a well-trained killer. He recovered from the shock of his companion being killed almost instantly and swept a row of bullets in the direction of the gunfire. The bullets hit the big tree with a loud bang, and the bark was ripped away.
A large piece was cut off.
"Why did I mess with little Japan?" Luo Yu was pinned behind a tree and couldn't move. The three killers obviously cooperated tacitly. One of them fired a gun to prevent Luo Yu from escaping, while the other two outflanked him from both sides.
Japanese! A flash of lightning flashed in Luo Yu's mind, remembering the Japanese he saw at Yang Fucheng's place that day.
"Is there a connection?" He couldn't stop thinking about the current situation. He raised his gun and fired a shot at one of the three people. Luo Yu took advantage of the other person's dodge to jump out and quickly ran deep into the jungle.
The dense bullets hit his heels and sent the dirt flying.
A killer shouted in the earphones. Luo Yu pulled off the earphones and threw it to the ground: "What bird language are you talking about!"
The three killers chased in and found that the target was missing. So each of them was about 5 meters apart, leaning on his partner and forming a triangle and slowly moved inside. According to the previous investigation of the scene, the next 200 meters forward was 70 meters.
A high landslide means it is a dead end, and the target is potentially within 200 meters ahead.
The loss of two companions also made these killers very angry. One killer walked sideways forward with cross steps and said something loudly.
Luo Yu lay down in the grass and pressed the knife to his chest, looking for the best opportunity to take action. There was no cover of trees behind him. He had to face three professional killers with guns. Luo Yu thought that he was not strong enough to use this kind of attack.
He had to use his body to block the bullet, so now he could only wait.
The first corner of the triangle was getting closer and closer to him. Luo Yu squinted his eyes slightly. He had just thrown the night vision device not far away, because wearing the night vision device could not clearly see the stimulation of blood splashing from the wound.
In the scene, through the dim moonlight, he saw a taller man getting closer and closer to where he had thrown his night vision goggles.
Visually measuring the man's height, Yue Luoyu raised his body a little, and all the muscles in his body were tense.
"Huh?" He stepped on something, and the tallest killer lowered his head with a confused voice. Seizing this opportunity, Luo Yu pounced on the opponent's back, pulled him over to face his companion, and blocked his backward movement with one hand.
The elbow that hit him, the other hand pinched the opponent's throat cartilage and exerted force. With a click, the killer's neck tilted back at a strange angle, and blood flowed out of his mouth, along with pieces of white cartilage.
Almost at the same time, the remaining two killer bullets were swept at the same time. Luo Yu used the dead body in his hand as a shield to block it in front of him. Even though the dead body was covered with body armor, the impact of the bullets fired at such a close range was still there.
Luo Yu took a few steps back. The body armor in his hands was completely torn open by bullets. The skin and flesh on the chest were more like being ripped apart by wild beasts. The white ribs were beaten into pieces and were pulpy.
The internal organs flowed out from the gaps in the bones, there were more than a dozen holes in the pink lung sacs, and thick red blood was smeared everywhere.
Luo Yu's right arm was so numb that he couldn't use any force now. The body suddenly lost its grip and exposed part of his shoulder. The stray bullets scratched it and hurt like fire.
"Go to hell, you guys!" Luo Yu was enraged by the pain and threw the corpse in his hand towards a killer on the opposite side. At this time, the moon appeared from the clouds, and under the silver moonlight, a bloody corpse had a mangled body and a mangled mouth.
A piece of cartilage was looming with blood, and he rushed towards the man with eyes wide open. Even if he usually killed people, seeing such a miserable corpse rushing toward him with open arms, the killer felt like his scalp was going to explode.
, let out a roar and smashed the gun butt.
Luo Yu threw the military dagger out. The killer who was facing Luo Yu was about to pull the trigger when his palm suddenly hurt and was already pierced by the dagger. Luo Yu rushed over and hit the opponent's face with his left fist.
, a huge blow opened up the opponent's face with a huge force, and all four rows of teeth came loose almost at the same time. Without giving him a chance to react, Luo Yu held the key and pressed it horizontally against his throat and slashed hard, the fragile throat
Suddenly exposed to the air.
The killer stared and covered his neck. No matter how hard he breathed, he couldn't get any air into his lungs. He fell to the ground and stopped motionless after a spasm.
Lifting the gun on the ground, Luo Yu quickly turned around and pointed the gun at each other almost at the same time as the last one. The killer muttered something, and Luo Yu shook his head: "I don't understand. Let me make something clear to everyone."
With her left finger on the trigger, Luo Yu stretched out the middle finger of her right hand and gestured: "Look, this is an international gesture."
"Baga!" the killer yelled, and suddenly the back of his head hurt, his vision went dark, and he fell down.
Looking at the killer who fell in front of him with a big crack on the back of his head and white brains flowing out, the young man who had just been hiding looked pale, with sweat all over his forehead. He threw a handful of stones into his hand: "I...I kill people."
Already..."
"Well, you killed someone?" Seeing the shocked look on this boy's face, Luo Yu went up and patted his face, "Boy, look clearly, you killed a pig."
Seeing that this man seemed unable to come to his senses for a while, Luo Yu dug around in his pocket before finding out his valuable mobile phone. Now he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north, so he had to call for help.
.
Luo Yu almost cried when she opened the slider and saw the bare telegraph pole on the phone screen: "It's true, there's no signal!"
When Duan Sixie led people to find Luo Yu, Luo Yu was squatting on the ground and blowing the young man up to the moon, which frightened the young man into a daze.
Seeing Duan Sixie, Luo Xiaoyun and a bunch of gun-toting boys coming over, Luo Yu patted her butt and stood up: "It's so slow, brother almost died here."
He saw that Luo Yu had a cloth band tied on his arm. The blood seeped out and dyed the cloth band dark red. There was also a cut on his face. The wound had scabbed over. The clothes on his shoulders were torn, which was also dark red.
His hair was wet and messy, Duan Sixie sniffed: "You're not dead yet. If I had known you were so desperate, I would have had another cup of coffee."
"Take me to the hospital. Well, who are you?" Luo Yu grabbed a younger brother behind Luo Xiaoyun, "Send this kid back." Luo Yu pointed at the young man with colorful hair, "His legs are weak.
"
The young man stood up and forced a smile: "It's okay, I can just go back by myself."
Seeing the young man walking away, Duan Sixie leaned against the tree and asked, "Who is that boy?"
Luo Yu smiled mysteriously: "A useful person may be of great use in the future." After saying that, he looked at Duan Sixie strangely: "How did you find me so quickly?"
Following Duan Sixie, Luo Xiaoyun and his party had no sweat on their faces, and their trousers were only slightly wet with dew. It was obvious that these people had not taken the wrong path.
Duan Sixie pointed to his nose: "All wine tasters have a sensitive nose."
"Then?" Luo Yu looked at his tall nose in confusion.
"I smell blood, that's all." Duan Sixie's tone of voice barely changed, "Go to the hospital quickly. I see you were seriously injured today, which is rare."
"Xiaoyun, you take me to the hospital, five Japanese, write down this account first." Luo Yu walked outside and got on Luo Xiaoyun's motorcycle.
"Help me carry those dead bodies back and see if I can find any clues." Luo Yu waved to Duan Sixie and walked away.
"He wants me to wipe his butt again." Duan Sixie lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. He raised the corner of his mouth with a nice curve and said to the men who brought him, "Carry all five corpses back."