Who Is the Hunter

Could it be that his intuition was wrong?

In fact, there is no problem around, everything is because he thinks too much?

Do not.

wrong.

Wala, a Kachin man, also noticed something unusual, indicating that there must be people around, but these people were very alert and didn't immediately fall for it.

The Chinese armed police have always been vigilant!

Song Xing's palm holding the gun was also sweating quietly. He never thought that one day, he would confront the Chinese armed police, and even shot at them and killed them.

He had never thought about this before, because he felt that if he would not set foot in China, he would not confront the Chinese armed police.

Unexpectedly, he actually met the Chinese armed police in such a way, fighting to the death.

Below, a person comforted and waited for Wala without a trace of anxiety. He is a very good hunter. At this time, Ye Jian and the others are prey in Wala's eyes. Very confident.

Li Xin and the others were getting closer and closer to the range Ye Jian pointed out. The four of them were already approaching and needed to observe for at least four weeks and three minutes before starting the next step.

Ye Jian acted quickly and a little faster, but no matter how fast she was, she would not make any noise and become the target of the three criminals.

It wasn't too late to make any noise until she got close to the target above.

Already very close to the target where the branches swayed, Ye Jian fumbled a few times in the fallen leaves with both hands, and soon, he held a small stone in both hands.

Narrowing her eyes slightly, Ye Jian threw it towards a bush.

"Clah la la... There was a sound, the sound of a gun "bang", and suddenly it rang out, breaking the entire peaceful mountain night in an instant.

It wasn't Ye Jian who fired the shot, nor was it Wala who fired the shot, but Ma Gang shot, not Li Wei and the others. It was all because of the influence of Ye Jian throwing stones, and Ma Gang, who was frightened, unconsciously pulled the trigger.

Song Xing's whole face changed, he cursed a little, raised his gun and jumped out from behind the rock, and then hid behind the rock, he is a fool.

Ma Gang also knew that he had made a big mistake, so startled and anxious, he jumped out from behind in the same haste.

The movement of the two was so loud that Li Xin, Liu Wei, and Jiao Xiaotu, who were ten meters away from them, noticed that they all shot.

"Bang bang... bang bang..."

The bullet burst out from the muzzle of the gun, trailing the tail of fire, tearing the curtain of the night, and heading towards the dodging shadow with the aura of death.

This is blind shooting plus suppression, not precise shooting.

There was already a fight at the top, but the two people below were surprisingly quiet. Ye Jian didn't move any more, and neither did Wala.

The other one didn't move. Hong Miaomiao on the high place didn't move. He was in a hidden position. Once he fired, he had to shoot accurately.

At this time, he crawled on a high place, set up his rifle, and looked at the position where the enemy fired through the low-light night vision goggles.

The gunfire was very intense, and the bullets were fired continuously, so that Ma Gang and Song Xing couldn't look up at all, and they didn't even have time to choose a hiding place again. They kept pressing the rifle and fired into the jungle.

Wala quietly pulled a leaf into his mouth and chewed it slowly. The mountain wind passed by him, bringing him a cool breeze, so comfortable that Wala could still grin.

He felt that the wind was blowing comfortably and made the sweat dissipate quickly.

Unbeknownst to him, this gust of wind swept his sour smell into Ye Jian's nose.

The unpleasant smell drifted into her nose, and Ye Jian laughed silently. On the left side, in the direction of four o'clock, the position of the vent is very good, she knows the hiding place.