After entering the woods, Yang Bei took the tissue and looked panicked, found a narrow place and squatted there.
From a distance, it looks like you are going to the toilet.
Not long after, as soon as he stood up, he heard footsteps coming from behind.
When I turned around, I saw two men walking over from outside the woods.
This forest has some slopes, and no one could notice it when looking around. Yang Bei blinked and laughed dryly: "You two, this is your forest? I just came in to use the toilet, sorry."
As he spoke, he walked forward with a smile, as if he was deliberately blocking something behind him: "I just smoked a few cigarettes, and there are no dry leaves in the woods at this time, so I can't start a fire."
His tone was as if he was afraid that the owner of the forest would scold him for smoking everywhere.
Nowadays, in many barren mountains and woodlands, tourists are prohibited from smoking.
There are many forest fires caused by smoking every year.
It was certainly against the rules for Yang Bei to smoke in the woods, and it seemed natural to turn sideways to block the cigarette butt for fear of being scolded.
After smelling carefully, I could indeed smell a smell of smoke. Because they were downwind, it quickly drifted over. The two men in black suits didn't take it seriously and laughed: "Who cares whether you smoke or not? This is not the case.
Our woodland.”
"It's not yours, so why are you here to cause trouble? You're sick... Damn it!"
Halfway through the words, his face turned pale and he trembled all over and raised his hands: "Okay, good guys, what are you doing?!"
One of them actually took out a knife.
Bright and white.
The man in the black suit holding the knife came over, and the tip of the knife was pressed against Yang Bei's waist.
The other one stood a little further away, watching the wind.
Anyone else would be scared to death, and Yang Bei was the same, with a trembling voice and a sallow face: "Hero, don't kill me! If you want to rob, I, I will pay you!"
"Robbery? Stop pretending!"
The man snorted coldly: "Do you think we are here for money?"
"Ah? What's that for?"
Yang Bei was not pretending to be confused, he was really confused, and his heart was even more confused: He even used a knife, it seemed that he really dared to kill people.
Then he is not Choi Woo Eun’s person.
Could it be that the trafficker's accomplices are really here to take revenge on me?
"Still pretending!?"
Seeing Yang Bei's harsh words, he narrowed his eyes and used a little more force. Yang Bei immediately felt the coldness of the tip of the knife piercing his clothes and piercing his skin, and he shuddered: "I really don't know what you want!"
"Yesterday, you didn't know who you met and what you took?"
When the other party asked this, Yang Bei was even more dumbfounded.
yesterday?
Are these people not associates of human traffickers?
So who are they? Why are they looking for me?
The smoke in the back was still burning quietly, and unknowingly, both of them inhaled a lot.
Yang Bei didn't know how to smoke, so he just lit some medicinal materials as an excuse to smoke. Just like the ones he lit when he rescued Song Celadon.
Although they are not in a confined space this time, they are downwind, so it is time for them to take action.
Once they start using their hands, they will notice discomfort.
But Yang Bei didn't choose to take action. He wanted to find out the reason - with a frightened expression, he told what happened yesterday: "I didn't take anything, either?"
"Didn't take it?"
The man in the black suit was really impatient, and his eyes were gloomy: "It seems that I can't pry anything out of your mouth."
After saying that, he pushed Yang Bei hard against a tree and tried to force him to search him. However, after Yang Bei hit the tree, his knees softened and he sat down on the ground, leaning against the trunk of the tree.
,Passed out.
The men in black suits were stunned: So weak?
The man on the lookout in front heard the movement and turned his head to look: "Why are you sitting on the ground?"
"This guy fainted. He was probably scared."
The man in the black suit holding the knife sneered and said, "I'm afraid this coward didn't have a premeditated plan."
"You mean, he took the No. 1 USB flash drive out of profit?"
The man in black suit on the lookout in front said something, shook his head and sneered: "That's unlucky for him. It's not good for him to steal from anyone, but it will be stolen from our Director Song. Hurry up and search yourself, the third child is still waiting at the intersection."
"Um."
The man holding the knife inserted the knife into the tree trunk with a clang and started to move Yang Bei.
At this point, it has basically no useful value.
Yang Bei sighed silently in his heart, and took action while the other party was looking through his pockets.
The other party reacted very quickly. When he saw the flash of silver light next to him, he realized something. He tried to avoid it with all his strength, but he felt that his reaction speed could not keep up at all. His whole body felt numb and he couldn't use his strength.
He quickly looked at Yang Bei: "No, this kid didn't—"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a cold acupuncture point on his neck.
He slowly lowered his head and saw a silver needle.
Suddenly, his head felt very heavy, as if he hadn't slept for a long time. He lowered his head softly and fell asleep.
The man in a black suit standing guard in front was a little puzzled when his companion said half a sentence: "What's wrong? You haven't found the USB disk yet?"
As he spoke, he turned his head and saw that his companion was already sitting there limply.
"not good!"
He gave a quick exclamation and reacted quickly, looking around.
But just like his companions, he couldn't use up all his strength.
The speed is naturally slow.
The body's reaction cannot keep up with the brain's reaction, and the movements are as weak as if they had been drunk.
But he could hear the whistling wind in his ears.
Fortunately, he was professionally trained. Even so, he used the fastest speed to avoid a silver light with his neck.
Yang Bei was shocked. He missed the plot and the silver needle was pierced.
Isn’t this product too awesome?
After smelling so much poisonous smoke, and not having the antidote like me, I still have fighting ability.
"It seems that I have to be merciful. Next time I deal with this kind of person, I have to use the medicine to stun the blind bear."
When Yang Bei cursed in his mind, the other party hit his chin with a fist.
He hurriedly dodged, but he couldn't dodge in time, and he hit him with a bang.
Fortunately, he moved his body at the critical moment, so that the opponent's fist did not hit his chin, but hit his shoulder.
The pain was so painful that Yang Bei felt as if he had been hit by a wild boar. He staggered two steps and could hardly lift his shoulders.
Yang Bei's eyes trembled. He put away the silver needle and picked up the knife in the black suit to defend himself. When he looked at the other party again, he was already extremely vigilant: This person is really not an ordinary person. He is better than the two kidnappers from Song Celadon.
Much more powerful.
Of course, he wasn't too worried and glanced at the black smoke over there.
Black smoke is still coming out.
They are downwind and will continue to inhale.
As for the other party, his movements were even later.
This kind of poisonous smoke is like this. You can't notice anything when you don't do it. Once you do it, the poisonous gas inhaled will accelerate as the blood speeds up, and the effect will be more obvious.
It is especially useful when dealing with violent animals in the mountains, such as wolves and leopards. Once they start to move, their heartbeats will beat very fast and their blood circulation will also be rapid.
The efficiency of poison attack will be higher.
Usually after lighting a fire, the beast will be unable to withstand it in three to five minutes.
The other party has persisted for seven or eight minutes, which is already very impressive.
Can.
That’s it for now.
When the other party felt dizzy again and slapped his temple hard, Yang Bei saw the opportunity and pounced on him.
His expression changed greatly, and he was about to make a move, but the knife was already placed on his neck.