No. 1652 (One, Two, Three)

With that said, he was about to rush forward.

But the next second.

The leader paused.

It was not because of anything else, but because the person who was walking beside him suddenly fell behind him, his fingers still maintaining his walking posture, his mouth wide open, and the panic and disbelief in his eyes had not yet disappeared.

The person has died abruptly.

There was no warning at all, but there was clearly a muzzle on his forehead.

The blood filled the air like mist, and when it reached the tip of the nose, the person next to him suddenly raised his gun.

"Back off! Back off!"

The leader yelled and backed away quickly.

However, there were still people who did not retreat to a safe position.

No, it shouldn't be said that no one retreated to a safe position.

It's that the blocker's speed is too fast.

As soon as the first shot was fired, the second shot rang out immediately after.

This time it was not the head that was shot, but the enemy's heart.

There was a bang!

The other person reached out to cover his chest, his pupils dilated, the blood on his face quickly faded, and all he could touch in his palm was the viscosity of blood.

However, due to his movement, he saved a life.

But it was just picked up now. It didn't hit the heart, but it also caused him to lose his ability to move and the bleeding couldn't be stopped at all.

The leader looked at it for just a few seconds. Both of his men looked down, and the expressions on their faces completely changed.

It was as if at this moment, he felt afraid.

That's the fear from the bottom of my heart.

Because he has never seen any blocker kill two people in such a short period of time with such a high accuracy, even if they are still moving!

You know, they don't move as fast as ordinary people.

Who is it? !

The leader's chest was rising and falling, his back was leaning against the tree trunk, and he was breathing one after another.

The mercenary who was not dead yet raised his eyes and looked at him, probably hoping that his boss could drag him over.

But in this case, you can't go out at all.

One shot followed another like that, who was it that the gun hit?

Only Bo Jiu, who was standing in the tree, knew who it was.

Three hundred meters away, the figure walking towards him with a spear was even faster than her. From top to bottom, his disguise almost perfectly blended into the same color as Cong Lin.

When he raised his gun to aim, he was like a perfect sniper.

The smoke lingered around him, covering the slender figure, making it easy for people to lose sight of it.

But strangely, there was a strange atmosphere around him, especially when he aimed and shot.

Like a gun,

An invisible barrier was drawn.

That's why we have that saying, once the spear is raised, there is no man's land for 800 meters.

The leader was smart and quickly realized that they might overturn this time. He picked up the mobile phone on the ground and quickly began to evacuate.

After the annihilators overhead locked on the source of the gunshots, they all flew over like a patrol, which made the leader's scalp feel numb.

Not to mention the other one, his legs were shaking a little: "Boss, what should we do? It seems we can't escape!"

"No need to run away, have you seen the front? We are only more than a thousand meters away from the border defense line. As long as we run there, even if we are discovered, they have no right to arrest us!" The leader said while Dash forward.

The mercenaries run very fast.

Even though this is a jungle, they are not ordinary people after all. They have certain combat experience and know how to walk this way.

Rather than walking, it is more real to run.

It's just that they still have some equipment on them, which really affects the speed.

Many bombs were thrown behind them in advance to prevent anyone from catching up from behind.

But when the bomb exploded, their respect was also revealed.

Bo Jiu held the branch with his fingers, shook his shocked head, reached out and patted his ears, and continued to move forward with his belt.

There was someone behind them, even in a tree, and it was impossible for those two people not to notice it.

"Boss, that soldier has been following us. Damn it, he looks like a cockroach!"

When the leader heard this, ferocity filled his entire face: "Throw bombs on the trees."

"Yes." There were not many bombs left, but it was still more than enough to deal with one person.

Bo Jiu watched something flying over from that side.

On one side of his body, he did a side somersault and jumped down from the tree.

There was a boom.

The aftershocks of the explosion made Bo Jiu lose his balance. He bent one knee and rolled along the grass.

Then stood up quickly.

Her movements were so fast that it was dizzying.

But if her skills and reflexes hadn't been so good just now, it's very likely that she wouldn't have been able to dodge the bomb.

As for Bo Jiu, she knew that at this time, her ears were unable to hear.

The young man turned his face sideways and put one hand on the ground. His pair of hands were as bright and deep as stars.

At this point, she already understood what the other party's intention was.

After all, she is also a criminal, and she often uses various explanations to explain her legality in the no-nonsense zone and makes the police powerless.

Ahead is the jungle exit. Once you get out of here, you no longer belong to China.

At that time, these people will be dealt with according to international practice.

Once international practice is followed, the governments of countries M and T will intervene, and the criminals will be transferred to their own countries for judgment.

By that time, people all over the world will know that China can't even resist a few mercenaries, and the deployment of the troops will be exposed.

So she must find a way to hold these two people back.

Bo Jiu thought that the people had already rushed out, and did not follow them again, but went around from one side.

The person in front saw that the figure did not follow up, and the corner of his mouth curled up. It was rare at this time that he could still feel the killing and abuse: "Boss, hit it, now that person should be safe."

"Don't forget that there is a sniper. Until now, we don't know where he is." When saying these words, the leader did not slow down his speed at all.

However, there was no sound of flying behind them, which made them relax a lot.

Especially the other person no longer had any burden, and no longer had to be on guard against anyone.

Just as he had just fallen into this idea, it had not yet dispersed.

There was a sudden sound of wind in his ears, and before he realized what it was, he was hit.

With a clang!

He was hit on the head by a spear from the side, and fell to the ground directly.

This time there was no iron rod.

There was a spear, even if there were no bullets, as long as it was alone, it could have a very strong explosive power in an instant.

The man who was thrown to the ground had no way to stand up again, let alone get a gun.

His whole head was confused, and the severe pain made him lie on the ground with his back arched.

Yes, neither he nor the leader of the runners in front.

No one thought that the soldier who had followed them from the beginning would come out in this way.

He held the spear in one hand, with a scarf on his face, revealing only his eyes. At the moment he raised his hand, the corners of his eyes were as cold as the night moon.

The leader knew that he could no longer turn back to care about anyone, it was useless.

Now there was only one way left, that is to run!

However, what he could not have imagined the most was that if it was the boy who stopped his men.

And what stopped him was the red dot on his forehead.

Suddenly, the whole jungle seemed to become quiet, there was no more violent running sound, only the sound of insects and breathing in his ears.

The leader's fingers were stiff, and he dared not move at all.

Because he knew very well that he had become the target of the opponent's shooting.

If it was an ordinary sniper, the leader would not be afraid, but since he saw the scene just now, he might not be able to escape the opponent's shooting.

The sweat overflowing from his forehead began to drip down his side face and onto the back of his hand.

The other party did not say a word, but he did not dare to move forward.

His throat moved, wanting to use a bomb, at the moment when his fingers moved.

A voice sounded in the jungle, the sound quality was very faint, so faint that he opened his eyes wide, because he had heard this voice before!

"Do you think you moved faster, or I moved faster?"

The leader still wanted to distinguish the man's position, but couldn't tell it at all.

At this time, the man's voice sounded again, a little heavy, and the words didn't seem to be spoken to him, but rather like an order through the headset: "3 o'clock underground, focus."

In an instant.

The lights that should be turned on when the fighter plane descended were all on this area.

Such a strong light made the leader, who had just stayed in the jungle for seven or eight hours, subconsciously reach out to cover his eyes.

Even the boy in the distance squinted his eyes, lifted the scarf up, and turned his face to the left.

The increasingly blazing light waited for the leader to get familiar with it, and then he found that he had been surrounded.

The targets of the fighter planes in the sky were all aimed at him.

The leader's throat moved.

He knew that the real reason he didn't escape was the sniper who stopped him in front in advance.

If it weren't for the infrared lock and his command.

These fighter planes couldn't find him at all.

He wouldn't stand there for ten seconds.

At this time, the leader also saw the sniper's figure clearly.

That's right, just the figure.

Because he walked out in a ray of light, standing against the light, people couldn't see his facial features at all, just the aura of holding a long gun in one hand and walking around.

The leader's arm froze again.

Then, he saw a pair of eyes, and those eyes seemed to reflect all the brilliance, like some kind of gem.

It was really him...

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