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Chapter 28 Killing 24 more

Wind is a very magical thing.

It cannot happen suddenly.

Natural wind is different from the wind produced by humans.

When the natural wind blows, it must not come out of nothing. It must blow from a distance. When it blows, it will inevitably move the surrounding leaves and vegetation.

Most of the wind generated by people comes from people's breathing and movements. The source of this wind is the human body, so what it affects are some leaves and grass in front of the body.

When the man holding the Arabian scimitar reacted to this, he died.

Because Guo Furong had the upper hand.

Of course, an advantage does not mean an overwhelming advantage.

Therefore, before the man's head fell off, the man's blade cut through Guo Furong's clothes, and then cut open every trace of Guo Furong's skin.

Killing one, only to have his skin cut open.

No matter how you look at it, this is an advantage.

But Guo Furong's face didn't look very good.

She lowered her head and glanced at the cut on her arm, which was slightly blue.

Guo Furong stretched out her hand and pulled out a piece of hair from her head, then the hair circled around the opening several times and tightened suddenly.

Guo Furong's hair seemed to be more resilient than other people's hair, and it did not break because of the contraction.

After tying her arms to prevent toxins from flowing into the body through blood vessels, Guo Furong squatted down and groped carefully on the ground for a while, and saw a snake hole.

It's summer, and there are still a lot of snakes in the mountains and forests.

Next to the snake hole, Guo Furong found some grass. Guo Furong picked the grass, put it in her mouth, chewed it, and put the grass on the wound.

There are some herbs that can detoxify next to the snake cave.

Guo Furong stood up and was about to leave.

at this time.

call out.

A roaring sound came.

Guo Furong's face was stern and she stepped aside.

An arrow covered in pitch black flew past his ear and was stuck in a tree nearby.

Pass through the body.

Guo Furong's body immediately fell to the ground.

Based on the angle at which the arrow shot into the tree, Guo Furong was able to immediately determine the height difference between where the archer was standing and where he was.

The two people should be on the same level. If the arrow comes from the east, the person is naturally on the east side.

After lying on the ground, the person naturally has no target.

Therefore, the second arrow did not come.

If the person was shooting the arrow from a high place, Guo Furong would never lie down, because looking down from above, even if Guo Furong lay down, he would only be a target.

"Come out, No. 6. I'm already targeting you." A man's voice came from afar.

Guo Furong's expression remained unchanged. She looked at the body of the person she killed next to her and her mind moved.

It's about seventy or eighty meters away from Guo Furong.

A man wearing only one pair of glasses held a bow and arrow. The archer's long arrow was already on the string, and the bow string was pointed at the place where Guo Furong lay down.

He and Guo Furong were indeed on the same level, but as soon as Guo Furong lay down on the ground, Guo Furong disappeared from his eyes. The grass over there was lush, and Guo Furong could not be seen.

However, this man is not afraid. As long as he closes the distance to about thirty meters, depending on the angle of incidence, he can also pierce him with one arrow.

And her arrow was always pointed at that person. She was lying on the ground and couldn't run away at all, unless she stood up. If she stood up, her arrow would never miss like the first time.

This is a dead end.

No matter what she did, she would die.

The archer walked forward slowly, step by step.

The distance is getting closer little by little.

60 meters.

55 meters.

50 meters.

In just a few breaths, the distance was shortened to only thirty meters.

"No. 6, although you are very powerful and beautiful, you must die tonight. Who made you betray the organization!"

After saying this, the man's hand holding the bowstring loosened.

call out.

A long arrow shot out.

There was a pop.

The sound of an arrow penetrating flesh.

As soon as the first arrow was shot, the second arrow followed. Then the third arrow.

Puff puff.

Three arrows in total, all hit.

"He is indeed a master, and he has never said a word in his whole life."

The man sighed with emotion, then walked forward and walked to the person who was shot by him.

However, when he saw that person, he was stunned for a moment.

Why is this man's head missing?

Could it be that he shot his head off with an arrow?

This is obviously impossible.

Wait until this person becomes wary.

A dagger had slit his throat from behind.

He covered his neck and wanted to scream, but he couldn't scream. He could only make a feeble hissing sound.

It's like having a flat tire.

Then, it was the second knife.

This man's head was cut off like the previous one.

Guo Furong glanced at the corpse on the ground, snorted disdainfully, and walked deeper into the jungle.

A few minutes later.

No. 2 appeared in front of these two corpses.

Looking at the two people with their heads cut off on the ground, No. 2 smiled and said, "As expected of No. 6."

After saying that, No. 2 looked at the grass on the ground and walked in one direction.

Killing in the jungle.

It has already begun.

And this time.

A Range Rover finally arrived at the foot of this endless mountain.

It took Zhao Gangjun half an hour to reach the distance of one hundred kilometers. You can imagine how many miles Zhao Gangjun drove along the way.

Mountain roads are a road surface that Land Rover is good at, so Zhao Gangjun rushed onto the mountain road in front of him without slowing down much, and then moved forward quickly on the mountain.

More than ten minutes passed.

Not far in front of Zhao Gangjun, a trace of fire appeared.

Zhao Gangjun reduced his speed and drove next to the fire.

In front of me is a barren field.

Zhao Gangjun saw his burned-out Alto, several tents and cars, and a man sitting on the ground looking up and counting stars.

"Where's Fleur?"

Zhao Gangjun got out of the car, looked at the man, and asked.

"Are you talking about No. 6?"

The man didn't look at Zhao Gangjun at all, but continued to look at the sky with his head raised.

"No. 6?" Zhao Gangjun frowned.

"I thought I had dodged all the spy satellites."

Wei Shengjin, who was sitting on the ground, lowered his head, looked at Zhao Gangjun, and said, "According to what I know, there are a total of 121 spy satellites from China, Japan, South Korea, the United States and other countries, when I blew up that car.

At that time, it would not even be in the sky. In other words, this car could disappear into the mountains and forests at that time without a trace, and could not be found in the whole world. Unexpectedly, you still found it. Then I

It can be understood that in addition to those 121 spy satellites, there should be your private satellites that were located above the starry sky just now. The Zhao family is indeed more powerful than imagined."

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