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The old man suddenly heard the sound of assault gunfire and stopped suddenly.

He stared hard and thought, there were more than six killers, so who was fighting them?

"Could it be that Fei'er didn't trust me and brought me food?"

As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, he was suddenly moved and rushed out, but changed his original direction, forced his way through the pathless thorns, and went straight to the place where the gunfire sounded.

"Damn it, these people dare to touch Fei'er, I will destroy their lair."

The veteran pushed forward like a tank, and somehow managed to avoid the ambush of the four men without being exposed.

……

Binglan stood there thinking quickly. The sound of forward assault gunshots was obviously not an illusion, which meant that there were more than just these two enemies.

Who are they fighting?

Is it your brother Chen Feng?

Are these people Xia Chuan's men?

Are you going to destroy me and my brother here?

Zhang Binglan felt a little unbelievable. Xia Chuan was really going to fight the Chen family to death?

She thought again of what Chen Feng had done, the six assassinations, which might have really pushed Xia Chuan to this level.

Since there is this opportunity, why not eliminate it?He's not in the Far East anyway, so he just doesn't admit it.

She felt that her analysis was correct. If she stretched out her neck and slashed her neck, she might as well kill them all.

She felt helpless, this is the family.Although it has nothing to do with him, he will be both prosperous and devastated.

The fight has to go on.

For survival.

Even if you die, you have to die standing!

She gritted her teeth, and as soon as she took a step, the wound seemed to be torn open, and she almost fainted from the pain.

With tears in her eyes, she finally lowered her proud head and lay on the ground.

Then he relied on the power of his arms to drag his body towards the two killers.

Finally, she got the assault rifle.

Then he took off a magazine from the waists of the two killers.

One magazine holds thirty rounds, and two magazines hold sixty rounds.

"I don't know how many can be killed."

Binglan used the corpse as a cover, placed the assault rifle on the corpse, and lay on the ground waiting, staring straight ahead.

She knew that she was at an absolute disadvantage and had to find the enemy first to have a chance of survival.

……

The four ambush killers gradually felt that something was wrong.

The gunfire just now was at most one kilometer away. If Zhang Binglan was eliminated, he should be back by now.

The four of them discussed for a while and felt that Zhang Binglan and the other three must be dead. After all, they were not equal in terms of firepower.

And if she had won, she would have come over now.

Therefore, Zhang Binglan was eliminated, and someone on his side was injured.

After discussing the results, it was decided to send another person to respond.

The killer still wore a black hood, with only his eyes and mouth exposed, and he moved forward quickly on the twisted and narrow mountain road.

This mountain road has twists and turns, and the spatial distance is one kilometer. In fact, it takes twice as long to walk.

But he had just walked halfway, with his eyes only focused on the front, when suddenly a fist-sized stone flew from behind, as fast as a cannonball, and hit him directly on the back of the head.

Pong!

The killer was knocked unconscious directly.

The old man emerged from the thorn bushes on the roadside, quickly reached the killer, took the gun first, and then kicked the man awake.

The moment the killer woke up, he first saw the assault gun, and then saw the old man's face clearly, and the secret was over.

"How did you get here?" he asked.

He knew that this must be the master who killed their three brothers.

The old Taoist asked, "How many of you are there in total?"

The killer was silent for a moment, feeling that those two people were also killed by experts. Adding the six originally exposed, plus himself, nine were reasonable.

Then he said: "Nine."

Pong!

The old Taoist's extremely sharp kick directly shattered his throat.

Then he said lightly: "Idiot, how can the KGB have a nine-person tactical team?"

Afterwards, Lao Dao took off all his clothes, which were all scratched by thorn bushes, and put on the killer's full set of clothes, mask, shoes, and a bullet belt around his waist.

There is actually no flaw, his body shape is really similar to this person.

Then, holding the assault rifle, he ran in the direction of 'Mayfair'.

His idea was that if Mayfair was captured, he would impersonate the KGB and approach.

Well, I have to say that this idea is very Taoist.

But when he swaggered to the ambush range and just saw the KGB corpse on the ground, bullets were already flying towards him like a rain of bullets!

That is to say, the reaction speed of an experienced person would have been reduced to a sieve if it were someone else. He made a sideways dive as fast as lightning and rolled directly into the green grass.

A closer look revealed that the bullet had punched a hole in his shoulder clothing, and he was so angry that he broke it open and cursed:

"Fuck you, who shot you?"

Binglan was stunned over there. Do you still need a reason for me to hit you?What are you wronged about?

But suddenly I remembered something was wrong, this person's accent was authentic Chinese.

She looked carefully at the killer on the ground, and it was indeed Lao Maozi.

How is this going?

The old man scolded again: "Don't think that I will let you go if you don't speak. If I don't beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy today, I won't call you the old man!"

Binglan felt more and more that this tone was wrong. How could the killer sign up? She shouted:

"Come here, I won't shoot anymore!"

The old Taoist became even more depressed when he heard that she was still a woman.

He stood up and walked over, looked at Zhang Binglan, then at the body on the ground, then at the hill, and roughly understood the battle process.

Binglan only looked at him.

The old Taoist asked: "Is there anyone else behind the hill?"

"Two of them were my bodyguards and they are dead. Why are you wearing their clothes?" Binglan asked.

"I just robbed it." The old Taoist said casually, and then asked: "Are you here to deliver food to me?"

Binglan almost fell over. Look at this soldier. He also delivers food during battles. He is a professional in this area.

"It's a pity that you are going to starve. I am not the one who brings you food. My name is Zhang Binglan. Are these people here to kill you?"

"Oh, no, he killed Chen Feng. What are you doing here?"

Zhang Binglan asked hurriedly: "What about my brother? Are you his subordinate?"

"Ah, Chen Feng is your brother?" The old Taoist glared and then understood: "I understand, they want to kill you and Chen Feng together and put the blame on Xia Chuan."

After Zhang Binglan was stunned for a moment, she also understood. She asked again: "What about my brother?"

The old Taoist said lightly: "How could I know?"

Zhang Binglan said angrily: "What do you mean? Didn't my brother give you money?"

"Fuck," the old man was about to say no, then he suddenly remembered that the 500 million US dollars might actually be withdrawn. He changed his mind and said, "I can't beat them. There are six people driving a helicopter and all holding assault rifles. I With just one pistol and four bullets, it’s pretty good to be able to kill three.”

Zhang Binglan was suddenly stunned. A pistol versus an assault rifle, with just four bullets, three of them were killed?

She suddenly felt that her hope of survival had greatly increased, and she hurriedly asked: "Then my brother fell into their hands, right?"

"Yes. But don't expect that Chen Feng is still alive. It is very likely that his body will be gone." The old Taoist sighed while looking at the setting sun.

Zhang Binglan suddenly felt cold all over.