The car behind was obviously not prepared, and was thrown out a lot in an instant.
"Hao..." Xia Yucheng was about to look back when she heard Feng Hao growl, "Don't look back!"
Feng Hao's driving skills were superb, and he quickly drove the car into the woods beside the road ahead, hiding it in the middle of the dense woods.
"Get out of the car!" He opened the car door.
There was a big tree behind where the car parked, and not far from the big tree was a gentle slope.
Feng Hao handed a sharp kitchen knife to Xia Yucheng. He got it from the restaurant kitchen when they were having breakfast.
"Is there any danger?" Xia Yucheng was very uneasy, but he still took the knife and tried to keep his emotions stable, "I will hide behind you, don't worry about me, I will call you loudly if I encounter danger.
I won't let them find out..."
As she spoke, she ducked to the gentle slope behind the tree and crouched down, letting the shrubs cover her body. She couldn't let Feng Hao be distracted, otherwise it would be detrimental to both of them.
At this moment, Feng Hao's keen ears told him that three people were coming from the other side of the road.
He turned around and made a silencing gesture, took the crowbar in his hand, and stepped aside.
After a while, a tall Western man walked over cautiously with a gun in his hand, followed by two other companions.
They first checked inside the car, and after confirming that no one was there, they dispersed.
Feng Hao directly targeted the Western man, walked around behind him, and strangled his throat with a crowbar at lightning speed.
The man didn't even have time to make a sound. He fell down with Feng Hao's force, and the gun in his hand fell to the grass.
The companion who was looking to the left thought he heard something, and just as he was about to turn around, there was a dull gunshot, and the bullet had already passed through his head.
Xia Yucheng, who was hiding behind the bushes, was dumbfounded. He stared blankly at Feng Hao, who had a strong figure and fierce eyes, with a blank look on his face.
It was a strange image, everything seemed like an unreal dream.
Feng Hao's killing method was so professional that he almost did it in one go. Just like what he said, he would not give his opponent any chance.
Xia Yucheng held her breath when she suddenly heard footsteps behind her, followed by another dull gunshot, and a tall male body fell behind her.
She was so frightened that she covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming. She stood up suddenly and looked at the man on the ground blankly. The bullet hit his head. She had truly witnessed Feng Hao's precision.
Marksmanship and powerful tactics.
"Are you okay?" Feng Hao walked over, holding a gun with a silencer in his hand.
His handsome face was filled with bloodthirsty cruelty, but the gaze that rested on her was very gentle.
"I...I'm fine..." Xia Yucheng looked pale and rushed up to grab Feng Hao's hand, "Let's go quickly..."
"Wait a minute!" Feng Hao hugged her, then let go and handed her the gun in his hand, "When you see someone coming, shoot, don't ask why!"
"I won't……"
"Just pull the trigger, the safety is on." Feng Hao said, dragging the body in front of her deeper into the woods.
Xia Yucheng nodded, even though she was at a loss, she still tightened her grip on the gun in her hand.