Seeing the corpse with black blood constantly flowing out from its mouth, nose, and ears, and even black blood oozing out from the pores of its skin, Crow's eyes were split open. In just one hour, two team members came to him.
He died before his eyes, within thirty minutes of each other, and the most important thing was that he didn't even find out the identity of his opponent.
Traps, booby traps, poisoning, although Crow must admit that the other party's assassination methods are extremely weird and difficult to guard against, but the feeling of being secretly fired still makes him feel extremely aggrieved.
"It's unexpected that the compound toxin is so overbearing." Yaotong walked slowly behind Crow Crow, looking at the body stained with black blood on the ground, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Do you know what kind of poison is in the lynx?" Crow asked looking at the demon pupil.
"Not only do I know what kind of poison he was poisoned with, I also know whose handiwork it was."
Yaotong glanced at Crow and continued: "This is a complex toxin with complex components. It is a thousand times more toxic than cyanide. It can be absorbed by the nasal mucosa in its powder form. The process from poisoning to detoxication only takes thirty seconds.
, and there is no cure! The person who designed this series of traps and booby traps is called Luo Hao, and like me, he was once a member of the Longyin Army."
"Luo Hao?" Crow held his chin and repeated the name several times. His eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the demon pupil and said, "Is the Luo Hao you are talking about the same Luo Hao who was expelled from the Longyin Army?"
"You actually know him?" Yaotong was a little surprised by Crow Crow's words.
"I just heard the Cobra boss mention it by chance." Crow shook his head and said with some disbelief: "It's surprising that Luo Hao still has such methods after three years of leaving the Longyin Army."
"Hey, what's so strange about this? Kuang Long is the student with perfect training scores among our current batch of students!" Fire Fox snorted beside him. Although he already belongs to a different camp from Luo Hao, mentioning his name
, Firefox still couldn't help but have a hint of pride in his tone.
"Then what should we do now?" Crow Crow looked at Yaotong and asked. The abilities displayed by Yaotong have completely put aside his contempt for this young strategist.
"According to the original plan, we will meet the Eight-faced Buddha!" Yaotong pursed his lips and said.
Yaotong's words once again made Crow feel angry. He grabbed Yaotong's collar with blood-red eyes and asked fiercely: "What did you say? Connect with the 'Eight-faced Buddha'? What about my brothers? That's it.
Did you die in vain?!"
Faced with Crow's questioning, Yaotong acted calmly. She opened his hands on her collar and said in a calm tone: "Originally, our mission this time was to help the Eight-faced Buddha escort the goods. Team members
Being assassinated is an unexpected situation. Although there is no need to worry about the Eight-faced Buddha with the power of the Cobra, doing business is about integrity. If we let the Eight-faced Buddha's pigeons go this time, it will definitely affect the 'Hydra'
Reputation, who will do business with us in the long run? I don’t think you can handle this kind of thing with Cobra, right?"
Yaotong glanced at the crow who lowered his head and fell into silence, smoothed his clothes, and continued: "If you insist on chasing Luo Hao, I won't stop you, but I want to remind you that doing so will only make you lose more.
Many brothers, the most potential students of the Longyin Force are by no means in vain."
"Then let's just forget it?" Crow's tone was filled with obvious reluctance.
Yaotong stretched out his right index finger and shook it at him, "As long as he is still in this jungle, we will have the opportunity to meet each other. I think maybe he will take the initiative to find us. Don't forget that he and Jiutou
Snake has irreconcilable conflicts. The Eight-faced Buddha has a blind hatred against Luo Hao. He has many elite soldiers and generals under his command. If we contact him, he can also help us."
Crow nodded and followed Yaotong's advice. After burying the four corpses on the spot and asking the correspondent to contact the Eight-faced Buddha, the fourteen "Hydra" members continued on their way.
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In a small two-story building with a concrete structure, Balang, who was sitting on a bullet box, held a glass of red wine in his hand. After shaking it twice, he raised his head and poured the blood-like red wine in the cup into his mouth. He closed his eyes and thought about it.
After the sour wine flows through the taste buds, it remains between the tongue and teeth, with a light fruity aroma.
At this time, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside. Scar, wearing a jungle digital camouflage uniform and carrying an AK automatic rifle, walked in from the outside. He bowed slightly to Balang who was sitting on the bullet box, "Boss!"
"You saved my life, you are my brother. So you don't have to be so reserved when no one is around. I don't like this." Balang stood up, walked to the table, poured himself a glass of red wine, and then poured another
He took a glass and handed it to Scar, "Try it. Although this wine is a bit expensive, it's really good. After this batch is finished, I will buy more than ten or twenty boxes of it and put it at home to drink slowly!"
Scar didn't show any pretense, he took the goblet and drank it in one gulp.
"Scar, you are good at everything, but you are not interesting. No wonder you are still alone."
Looking at Dao Scar who was drinking red wine like boiled water, Balang couldn't help frowning and said in a feigned distress: "They all say that red wine is important, but you are just a waste of my good wine by drinking red wine like a donkey chewing peonies."
."
"I don't like that one sip. I sit at the table with a glass of wine and hang around for a long time. People who know it know that they are tasting wine, but those who don't know it think it is because they are reluctant to drink it. Old men should eat large pieces of meat and take big gulps.
Drinking and tasting wine are just for sissies."
"Ha ha……"
After hearing this, Balang raised his head and laughed, patted Scar on the shoulder and said: "You still like me. I just sat there and studied online tutorials for a long time, and I got tired of it. You are right, Da
Eating meat and drinking heavily is what men do! When this thing is over, we will blow each other mouth to mouth! Are you so anxious to find something wrong with me? "
Scar wiped the red wine from the corner of his mouth and said, "Twenty minutes ago, news came from Hydra."
"What did they say?"
"They said they would contact us as planned." Scar pursed his lips and said, "In addition, Hydra also brought a message."
"what news?"
"There is news from over there that there is an old friend of yours in this jungle."
"who?"
"Crazy Dragon Luo Hao!"
Bang! When Balang heard this name, he crushed the goblet in his hand with his fingers. His hand touched his left eye, which was wearing an eye patch, and his right eye flashed with angry flames. Over the past few years, he has never
He has not forgotten the hatred of his blindness, and what happened back then is still vivid in his mind.
"Where is he now?"
"I don't know." Scar shook his head, "Hydra sent news that Luo Hao killed four of them and fled into the jungle, so he hopes to cooperate with us to find him."
Balang's fists clenched loudly, and he didn't even care that his palms were pricked with blood by the fragments of the wine glass. He said to Scar in a cold tone: "Go tell the messenger of Hydra that cooperation is not a problem.
But there is a premise, I want a pair of Luo Hao’s eyes!"