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The heavily wounded man was lying on the ground, with an apologetic glance at Feng Chen, without speaking.

The three men with guns and yellow hair saw the injured man lying next to Feng Chen. They all stopped and looked a little surprised when Feng Chen was roasting a hare. Then they all held their guns and aimed at Feng Chen.

After all, roasting hares in such a primitive jungle is not something anyone can do. This jungle is not safe. Even if you want to bake things, you will choose a quiet place instead of nowhere on all sides. A place to hide.

The five people at the scene did not speak, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into a stalemate, even the sound of Fengshen turning the roast hare and the smell of rabbit meat in the air.

The three of Huang Fa glanced at each other and nodded, among which the slightly dark-faced man snorted to Feng Chen in fluent English.

It means: "This friend, there is nothing for you here, please leave!"

Feng Chen frowned. To be honest, this dark-faced man said a lot of what he said, he did n’t understand, and the clothes and dress of the three were likely to be some country spies in Zhang Laokou, and The injured man lying next to him is most likely the team in Zhang Laokou's mouth. He did not expect that the person who had been looking for two days appeared in front of his eyes, and was overjoyed.

Feng Chen, slowly turned the roasted rabbit in his hand, raised his head and glanced at the talking man slowly said: "Say something to Nima, speak human!"

Just as Feng Chen's voice fell, three yellow-haired men suddenly raised their guns and fired on Feng Chen.

But his fingers hadn't pulled the trigger, and a few inaudible bursting sounds interrupted his movement. All three's brows were a little red, and then the big blood came out. The three opened their eyes and stared at Feng Chen with disbelief.

During this time, it was at most a breathing time. Feng Chen didn't like killing people, but he would never show mercy to those who threatened his life, not to mention that these three people might be spies of a certain country, so it was even more impossible .

The man who was wounded lying close to Feng Chen with his eyes wide open couldn't believe it for a long time. The three people who had hunted him for half a day with a gun were killed by this roast hare so easily. And he could clearly see that Feng Chen still held a few pieces of dried mud in his right hand, and then looked at the eyebrows of the three lying on the ground, secretly: Is it the mud ...

The man swallowed, no wonder he dared to roast the hare here.

"The hare is alright, let's have something to eat." Feng Chen looked at the man who was lying beside him for a long time and said with a smile.

"Ah, okay, thank you ... my name is Zhang Yang, thank you for your life-saving grace." Zhang Yang lay on the ground, holding his fist in a difficult direction towards Feng Chen.

Feng Chen waved his hand and smiled and said, "Nothing. My name is Feng Chen. It was entrusted by Zhang Lao of the National Security Bureau to rescue you." After that, the hare was cut in half, and then a black hand appeared when he turned it with one hand. Xu Dan handed Zhang Yang slowly and said, "If you want to keep your life, you must obey him."

"Who the **** are you? Who sent you?" Zhang Yang didn't reach out to receive the elixir from Feng Chen, but carefully guarded the man in front of the roast hare.

"First of all, I'm not malicious. I want to kill you. It's so easy. Presumably you are the team that dispatched spies from a certain country. This is my certificate. Look at it first!" Feng Chen didn't care about Zhang Yang's approach. Instead, he pulled out a red certificate from his pocket and lost it to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang picked up the red document that Feng Chen had lost, opened it, and saw the four characters "security adviser" in his eyes. Then he looked at the stamp on the document and the signature of the deposit. His pupils contracted for a while, and he hurriedly struggled. Get up.

"Good head, Zhang Yang, a special team member, has seen the head!" After struggling on the ground for a long time, Zhang Yang still had not risen, and raised his right hand to pay tribute to Feng Chen.

Feng Chen ignored Zhang Yang. He stood up, walked in front of Zhang Yang, raised his hand with a palm, and hit Zhang Yang on the opposite side of the wound.

A bullet flew out like a meteor, and landed far away.

Why is this person so bullish? It was the first time he had met such a warhead.

Zhang Yang didn't even feel the pain, and found that the bullet in his waist was taken out, and then a flick of his right hand was shot, and Qingxu Dan steadily shot into Zhang Yang's mouth.

As soon as the entrance of the elixir was cut, he was surprised to find that not only did the wound no longer hurt, the blood no longer flowed out, and there was a cool feeling at the wound. What kind of special medicine is this? The effect turned out to be so good.

The image of Feng Chen in his eyes suddenly became mysterious. It was not only grateful, but also an inexplicable awe.

A crisis-ridden primitive jungle, he not only roasted the hare leisurely, but he was able to heal his gunshot wounds at will, and even the bullets were just taken out with a slap.

He did not expect that the young chief in front of him was so capable that he could not blink the eyelids of killing a certain country, and the medicine was so powerful. Is there such a powerful figure in the army?

"What about the rest of you? Take me to find them, and I'll take you out." Feng Chen tore off a cooked rabbit leg and reached out to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang took the dusty rabbit's leg and swallowed it. His mouth was shiny and slippery. He swallowed a large piece of rabbit meat, and then he said, "Head, captain, they are in front. I will take you to find them."

Later, Zhang Yang picked up the three guns scattered on the ground and handed one to Feng Chen.

Feng Chen waved his hand. "No, I don't like to use a gun. It's a bit troublesome to hold it."

Zhang Yang remembered the situation where Feng Chen killed several spies with his bare hands.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Yang was carrying Feng Chen. He just wanted to say to Feng Chen that when they were hiding in front, he heard a gunshot.

Zhang Yang, who heard the gunshot, immediately said in surprise: "Captain, they have not fallen into each other's hands. This is a gun fired by my teammate. I can hear the sound of this gunfire."

"Head, what do you do now?" Although Zhang Yang is an elite member of the special forces, he knows that he is too far away from the head in front of him. Now that he knows that his teammates have not fallen into the hands of the other party Here, his mind suddenly became more flexible.

However, he also knows that even if his teammates do not fall into the hands of the other party, it is estimated that it will not last long.

Because if there is enough ammunition, teammates will not shoot a long time.

The author said a puddle of water: ps: Great guys, ask for flowers!