Owen was about to step forward when he suddenly remembered how the man with the dog-leg knife ambushed the archer in the first place. Owen drew out an arrow again and hit the opponent's thigh with one arrow. The already dead attacker suddenly began to cry.
Owen took a few steps closer and saw that the opponent was indeed ambushing him. Seeing that the opponent was holding a dagger in his hand, Owen fired another arrow. The attacker's hand holding the knife was nailed to the ground, and the wailing sound became louder.
Seeing the dog head tattoo exposed on the other person's arm, Owen had already sentenced him to death in his heart.
"Have you seen this woman?"
Irving took out the necklace and asked the attacker to identify it, but the attacker only cursed and kept greeting Irving's parents with Fakshit.
Owen would not show mercy to these people, and another arrow shot him in the shoulder, making the attacker scream even louder.
"Have you seen this woman?"
Owen asked again. This time the attacker did not dare to be tougher. He knew that the guy in front of him was different from the prey he had encountered before.
"I...I haven't seen it."
"Look carefully?"
"I'm sure, I really haven't seen it, I..."
The attacker still wanted to beg for mercy, but Owen had already shot an arrow through his head. If he could not provide Monica's information, then he would be meaningless to Owen. Owen only felt disgust in his heart when dealing with these scum who took pleasure in killing people.
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After recovering the arrows, searching for useful items, and destroying the crossbow on the ground, Owen prepared to leave, but after only taking two steps, he was stuck in place.
In the woods, a drawn bow appeared from behind the tree, with the tip of the arrow pointed directly at Owen. John's figure slowly walked out from behind the tree, keeping the posture of drawing the bow in his hand.
Owen slowly raised his hands. This time it was like a boat capsized in the gutter. He didn't expect there was someone hiding in the dark. Last time he was an oriole, this time he became a cicada.
Owen wanted to win, but he had a feeling in his heart that he couldn't dodge this arrow, so he didn't act rashly for the time being.
The other party didn't speak, but he didn't mean to let him go. The bow and arrow were still fully drawn. Just when Owen thought he should say something, the other party released the arrow. At this distance, Owen even fired.
Bullet time cannot be avoided. Being able to see clearly and being able to react with muscles are two completely different concepts. There is simply not enough time.
But surprisingly, the arrow did not hit him, but flew past his head and nailed it to the tree trunk behind him. Owen turned around and found a viper nailed under the arrow.
"Thank you... thank you."
Owen's mood has not calmed down yet, but he also understands that the other party has just saved him.
John didn't speak, Owen looked at his arm and raised his own arm at the same time.
"If you had a tattoo, you would be dead just now."
John told the reason why he let Owen go just now, and Owen took out the necklace: "Have you ever seen this woman? She is my wife..."
John glanced at the photo, then shook his head, and Owen showed a hint of disappointment. John walked around Owen and ran to check on the dead hunter. Owen found that he had poured all the ears collected by the hunter on the ground to search for them. After a while, he stood up again.
"Are you looking for someone too?"
"Yes."
John nodded. He didn't like to talk, but after thinking about it he added: "A little girl."
Owen finally knew why he turned his ears. Adult ears are similar, but children's ears can be distinguished at a glance. Unfortunately, this method does not apply to Monica.
Naturally, this scene was once again captured by a drone. Nick could no longer complain. Looking at the grayed-out hunter photos on the screen, six of the twelve hunters had died, five of which were killed by these three people.
Unable to continue like this, Nick decided to change his strategy.
Ten minutes later, Owen felt something ringing in his pocket. He took out his pad and there was a message inside.
"From now on, hunters are prohibited from fighting each other, and priority is given to killing prey. The hunter who kills the most prey will receive a reward of US$300,000."
Owen put the pad back in his pocket. He found this thing from the dog-leg knife man. Every hunter has one. It is a tool for communication between the organizer and the hunter.
At the same time, not only Owen, John and Monica also received this message on their pads, but in the Amazon jungle, the remaining six professional hunters also received the same message. The difference was that the hunters also received
Approximate location of remaining prey.
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Somewhere, Kroll was hiding in a bush eating berries. Any noise would make her tremble. She looked very embarrassed now, her clothes were in tatters, she was covered in mud, and she didn't look like a beauty at all.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the distance, and the footsteps seemed to be approaching quickly in her direction. Kroll was like a frightened rabbit. She wanted to find a place to hide, but she didn't know where to hide.
I can only tremble.
In a moment of hesitation, the footsteps were getting closer and closer. Kroll hid in the bushes and did not dare to move. A figure running hastily came into her sight. Kroll suddenly became excited because the person running over was Karl.
"Stuck~~"
Kroll was about to say hello when Karl suddenly fell down. Kroll's cry was held in his mouth, and his eyes were rounded with fear.
Behind him, a bearded man ran up with a ferocious smile, holding a hunting knife in his hand. Karl backed away in fear, and finally kept begging for mercy. The bearded man ignored him and approached with a ferocious smile. After Karl shouted,
Zhong swung the knife and slashed at his leg.
"Puff~~~"
The sound of sharp blades hitting flesh one after another, accompanied by splashes of blood
Karl's voice gradually changed from a high pitch to a low hum, and finally became silent. Blood flowed down the ground. Kroll hid in the bushes, covering his mouth desperately, not daring to make a sound.
She watched Karl being killed in front of him, but she didn't have the courage to go out. Karl's eyes were staring at her, as if accusing her of her inaction.
After killing Karl, Big Beard did not let go of his body. He played with it for a long time before leaving. Kroll heard the sound of the sharp blade cutting his body as if the knives were cutting his own body.
sorry Sorry……
Kroll kept apologizing in his heart.
I don't know when the bearded man left. Kroll waited for a long time before she dared to climb out of the bushes. She wanted to see Karl, but the sight she saw made her almost vomit.
Karl's chest and abdomen were completely opened, and the internal organs inside were exposed to the sun.
A wave of vomiting came over her, and Kroll couldn't bear it anymore. He ran to hold the tree and vomited. She vomited all the berries she had just eaten before she felt better. Kroll was weak.
Kroll looked up and saw a pair of boots. Kroll was shocked. Looking up again, he saw Salo's gentlemanly smiling face.