Is it possible that that guy is from China? Haha, with all due respect, I don’t really believe it. The foreigner laughed.
You should believe her, because women’s sixth sense is very strong. Hanxiong said lightly, and then stopped talking.ql11
Hanxiong has always given people the impression of being honest and honest, and he rarely talks in this team, so he gives the impression that he is easy to bully.
But in fact, this guy can pull out a big tree that is as big as one person's arms. His natural strength, especially his arm strength, is unmatched by anyone.
Haha. The foreigner just laughed and stopped talking, because in his subconscious, he looked down on women.
He felt that the presence of women in this team was bringing down the strength of this team, and women were there for men like them to have fun.
However, the woman in this team has special abilities that he needs, so he has to accept this woman. But in fact, in his heart, he still looks down on this woman. He thinks that the woman is short-sighted.
In other words, she has big breasts and no brains. Yes, this is how this arrogant foreigner rated this woman.
Stop talking nonsense, no matter how strong the enemy is, we must use our strongest strength to face this matter. The mountain wolf said: The wolf is trying to win over the rabbit, and we have to do our best. Besides, that guy doesn’t look like
We see so much weakness.
Okay, head, you can say whatever you want, we will continue to move forward. The foreigner shrugged his shoulders, picked up a special gun and moved forward.
This gun was a favorite of black people in the past. The special extended bullets made this gun extremely powerful. If someone was shot, they would not be killed, but would be beaten to pieces.
Just as the team was about to move forward, suddenly, a figure flashed towards them, and his target was the foreigner.
The foreigner's reaction was not slow. As soon as he saw someone coming towards him, his first reaction was to resist the gun in his hand and pull the trigger mercilessly.
He doesn't care who the opponent is, whether he is a friend or an enemy, as long as someone rushes towards him, he will fight back.
Because the first rule of survival is to kill every enemy you see, because if you don't kill him, he will kill you.
This world is dominated by the weak. As long as you kill the enemy, you can survive. It's that simple.
The dull sound of machine guns rang out in the woods, and countless birds were frightened and flew up from the treetops, but the opponent's speed was unexpectedly fast.
The foreigner's gun misfired after just a few shots because he couldn't lock onto the enemy's figure and all the bullets were discharged to the ground.
Moreover, the opponent circled and rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed. The foreigner was also a man of extraordinary skill. He immediately threw away the gun in his hand, then quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist and shot several times at the figure.
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The reason why I abandoned that powerful gun was because it was too bulky and not conducive to close combat with the enemy. The foreigner has been killing people for more than ten years, so he certainly understands this truth.
But the opponent's body was too flexible. In his words, the opponent was like a monkey. He was so fast that he couldn't lock his body.
Several shots in a row failed to hit the opponent, and the opponent was getting closer to him. At this moment, the person suddenly swung forward, and it was a bamboo.
Poof, the bamboo penetrated the back of the foreigner's hand, and he screamed. What he couldn't believe was that it was just a piece of bamboo that pierced his arm.
It hurts, but if he doesn't deal with this enemy now, he will lose his life. He quickly drew out the dagger with his left hand, rushed towards the opponent, and then quickly raised the dagger in his hand.
dagger.
Poof... As soon as he raised the dagger in his hand, the opponent came to him, and at the same time, a thin bamboo in the opponent's hand was inserted into his throat accurately.
The bamboo was about twenty centimeters long, not very thick, about the size of a finger, but even if this piece of bamboo poked the foreigner's vital part, it would still kill him.
The opponent was not willing to fight either. After he knocked down the foreigner, he quickly disappeared. Everything happened almost in a flash of lightning, and the foreigner's teammates were so quick that they almost had no time to react.
Peter Shanlang quickly pulled out the gun in his hand, and fired several shots at the figure, but the opponent's figure was too flexible, and all the shots failed.
And the other party quickly disappeared into a jungle, disappearing without a trace.
Peter fell to the ground, his body twitching non-stop, his eyes were wide open, and blood was flowing from his neck. This guy here really died inexplicably.
After all, he is also a master. Over the years, he has traveled around the world, been to various battlefields, performed various tasks, and killed various people.
Moreover, he has many ways to kill people, and the target of each mission is a different way to die.
But he never thought until his death that he would actually die in a small place like China, and in such a way that he would not be able to fight back at all.
Please, are they a mercenary? Even if you let people die, you should at least let them die in a dignified manner. You don't even give them a chance to fight back. Is this really okay with you?
It was hopeless, the wound was right in the heart, and the bamboo was coated with the venom of a certain plant in the jungle. When this venom comes in contact with blood, it will coagulate the blood all over the body.
Okay, okay. Shanlang looked at the foreigner who had stretched out his legs, and stood up with an ugly expression: Ye Wuchang was afraid that a piece of bamboo would not kill people, so he deliberately put some poison on the bamboo.
How cruel. The mountain wolf said with a gloomy face: Where does this poison come from? I must catch that guy, kill him, and then poke seventy or eighty holes in his body with bamboo fed with poison.
It is not difficult to make a mixture of the juice of the cobra and some venomous snakes. The woman is a knowledgeable woman, and she can tell the ingredients of these things at a glance.
But head, I don’t think we can fight him. The woman said with some worry: So I think we should find him and talk to him.
If we talk to him, will he let us go? Haha, why don't I feel so convinced, Shan Lang sneered.
If we don't talk, then we have no way to escape. The woman sighed, she felt that their heads were too stubborn.
I have never compromised with anyone in my life. Mountain Wolf let out a long breath.