Shan He Biao Li

But Chu Huan did n’t do anything, just stared at Huo Hui for a while, and whispered, "What are you afraid of? I do n’t move you anymore. If you move you, it ’s illegal. I ’ve always been very serious. Honestly, when did you violate the discipline? "

Huo Hui shuddered, and got goose bumps, as if he was going to smoke horns. Of course Chu Huan couldn't let him smoke, so he squeezed his back neck and stunned him.

Chu Huan looked at him expressionlessly for a moment, and cautiously drew out a syringe from his arms, injecting a powerful anesthetic into the other person's body, ensuring that he passed out completely and without leaving room.

Only then did he look up at the clear blue sky, as if through the clear blue sky, he could see someone remotely.

Chu Huan picked up his military thorn and placed it in front of his eyes for a moment. Pale fingers flicked the triangular blades and unconsciously shivered lightly—what kind of people would stab them to calm down.

Suddenly he pierced the army stabbing at Huo Hui suddenly, but his men were fierce and it was even harder to withdraw it. The hands of the army stabbing were stubborn and Chu Huan successively poked 18 holes in Huo Hui's body.

Huo Hui's clothes were pierced with eighteen holes, and Chu Huan actually said that he did not even rub off the traitor's oil skin.

During the fight against ghosts, Chu Huan called his brother by name, and a total of eighteen died.

The big ghost is suspicious by nature. His latent career is like walking on thin ice and struggling. It is these eighteen brothers who rushed the road away and escorted him.

And they gave his life to him, but he failed to complete the task successfully, let the big ghost run for three years.

"My mother is still alive." Chu Huan thought indifferently.

As soon as this thought came up, Chu Huan felt like a wild horse on his chest, wanting to separate his heart into five horses. He bit his tongue fiercely, and at the same time he buckled the ring on the middle finger. The cold touch and the tip of the tongue The smell of rust on it can hold the rein together-this is not the time to hurt spring and fall.

Chu Huan reached into the traitor Huo Hui's shirt, touched the man from the head to the foot, and finally touched a band-aid behind Huo Hui's ankle. Chu Huan's eyes narrowed, and he carefully peeled it off. I saw the band-aid. A small signal transmitter is attached to the back.

Fortunately, he first started to remove this guy's limbs and joints forcibly, otherwise he might be able to send the signal.

The annunciator is as light as a piece of paper. In the unopened state, it has a four-digit password.

Chu Huan collected his pocket watch and saw that the red dots on the lens began to gather-they probably already found that there was no one in the car.

"I don't have any support at the critical moment. Am I committing a fate?" Chu Huan whispered in his heart, "Then guess one."

He thought so sadly, but his actions were very decisive, and he almost entered a date without stopping.

That was the day when "Ghost" was caught. On that day, the identity of "Chu Huan" was seen again and again. "Two ghosts" have since fallen apart. It has been three years and more than 1,000 days and nights.

The password is correct--

The annunciator turned on instantly, and within a few seconds, the positioning information was sent to everyone around him. Chu Huan raised his collar, blocking half of his face, and flashed into the forest.

Guess right.

The big ghost must have had an uneasy night and wanted to peel his skin, twitch his muscles, and eat his meat. When thinking of this, Chu Huan was like a leopard smelling blood, and he was strangely excited.

His mood was just like falling into the abyss, and suddenly he went straight to the sky-this is not normal, Chu Huan certainly understands, but at this moment, he needs this excitement, he needs to let his blood boil recklessly To get up, he needs a bit of scorching heat in his heart.

The internal signal transmitter suddenly turned on. Although the enemy was unknown, he immediately heard the wind.

Chu Huan headed into the jungle without looking back. He kept sticking the annunciator on a tree and flashed to hide behind a tree. His footsteps had not yet stabilized, and the first prey had already appeared in sight. , Running towards the big tree next to the annunciator.

Chu Huan installed the silencer neatly, as if not aiming, raising his hand and hitting the opponent's head, the man stiffened and fell silently.

Without waiting for him to land completely, his hands had been dragged into the bushes quickly, and the body was freshly baked, and it was still warm.

One.

Then, Chu Huan ripped off the signal on the dead man as usual, attached it to the roots of the tree, his hands clasped the branches of a large tree, and lurked there preoccupied, as if he had already merged with the leaves and branches, and there was no sound. Under the cover of their companions, the two came over side by side, and unexpectedly saw the body in the bush ...

He had n’t had time to warn him. The invisible light weapon had passed through his back neck, the prismatic thorns “gal” in the wound, the blood mist sprayed more than a foot high, and then Chu Huan raised his hand. The gun, one at a time, resulted in one. At the next moment, he shrank the whole person and rolled away in place, avoiding a series of cold guns.

Four, five, six ...

This is not a competition, it is an assassination. As long as Chu Huan shoots, someone must fall to the ground, all shots are in the middle of the forehead, and there is no off-target. He is like a ghost in the sky.

Thirteen, fourteen ...

Chu Huan's legs suddenly softened, and he fell straight from the tree. The pain came only a second later-the calf was penetrated.

The person who hit him had already been scared by Chu Huan. He was more trembling than the one who was hit. The man held the gun and fired several times at the person who fell under the tree, making sure that the other party would not move. Only then, slowly and slowly approached.

Are you dead?

Kill Chu Huan, what can I get from the boss?

The man did not dare to be ecstatic, because the trembling sensation of Cai Cai's back had not dispersed. The man with the gun involuntarily stopped, squatted slowly, and waited for a moment. Without any movement, he dared and stretched his arms to reach the face-down corpse.

The body was turned over, dark skin, Southeast Asian descent, this is ... this is one of his companions!

His fear hadn't even transpired. A coolness had passed over his neck, and he saw a pair of blood-soaked hands between his fingers.

The sharp edge of the army thorns wiped his neck.

Fifteenth.

Chu Huan's trousers had been stained with blood, but he didn't feel much pain. The highly epinephrine seemed to have closed his pain. He concealed himself behind another big tree sideways, licking the blood from the corner of his mouth.

What about the big ghost?

When is the long-lost enemy, when are you going to come out to tell the old?

Chu Huan quietly pinched the time, leaning his back against the tree trunk. After five minutes, he suddenly smiled-two messages suddenly skipped on the glasses.

"All captured without causing casualties."

"Second batch of illegal arms seized."

The traps buried in advance caught the prey.

After a while, I am afraid that the big ghost must face the dilemma of full support. At this time, will he run for the second time?

Chu Huan believes that, if there is any certainty that he can make a comeback, the big ghost will definitely wipe the oil under his feet, but ... what if he has run out of water?

At this time, a new light spot appeared on Chu Huan's spectacle lens, which meant that a new annunciator was opened nearby, about a hundred meters away from him.

The moment the light lit up, Chu Huan couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then bit his teeth.

Too excited, he almost suspected that he was taking drugs, almost excited about himself.

After three years of sinking, we met again shortly--

The light didn't move, as if waiting for him.

Suddenly, there was a gunshot, followed by a torn scream, pointed and thin, which sounded like a girl who had not grown up.

Chu Huan carried the gun in one hand and moved slowly. At this time, the trees and stones were his invisible magic weapons. He was like a big cat, and fell silently through the trees.

The big ghost is used to commanding behind the scenes and will never appear in front of the stage. At this time, if he is not exhausted, he will not show up.

At the same time, Chu Huan also believed that there was only one big ghost at the moment. He was suspicious by nature. The existence of Chu Huan broke the last point of trust in his life. He would command and coordinate the interceptors and the responders, but not Let the second person know that he is nearby.

Chu Huan thought quickly and carefully approached the past, then he saw a little girl.

The little girl was fourteen or five years old, her hair was hanging messily on her chest, she was hung high on a big tree, her thigh was hit by bullets, and she was bleeding like she was already fainted, I do n’t know. Is dead or alive.

The big tree was born when facing the cliff, and it was particularly conspicuous. The girl who was facing away from the cliff was tied to the girl. But the little girl who poked the delicate skin and tender meat also poked a smooth and stable blood hole.

As soon as she falls, she will be stabbed into the sieve by countless three-sided stings.

The middle of the rope hanging the girl was soaked in fire oil and burning.

The primates thought they knew it was a trap with their toes, and Chu Huan wanted to sigh in the sky.

But can he stand idly by? Impossible-he is not an imp.

The little girl was no longer just a little girl at this time. She was a mockery before the big ghost-only a person who was rotten into his bones could not be defeated.

"I was beaten as soon as I finished speaking." Chu Huan sighed. The next moment, he took out a modified version of the smoke bomb from his arms and threw it into the trigonal thorn array with great accuracy.

With a sigh, huge smoke rose.

Just then, the rope hanging the girl broke.

Chu Huan rushed out at an indistinct speed and stepped on the trunk of the tree. The whole person almost leaped into the sky. As soon as he raised his hand, the general thrust into the trunk of the tree and turned half a circle. Accurately grabbed the girl's waist, took the army thorn stuck in the trunk as the axis, quickly turned a half circle, jumped onto the branch, and avoided a cold gun shot in the corner.

At the same time, he has locked the position of the shooter.

One leaf moved a bit.

In the flash of light, Chu Huan put the **** his shoulder, the trigger in his hand had been pulled, the silencer had been dropped, and the sound of a gun alarmed countless birds.

Then, Wan Lai was silent.

I don't know how long it was at that moment, as if everything was in slow motion.

Then, despite the disguise, a person who knew it even if he turned into gray Chu Huan slowly fell, exposed to the sky, and died, the death method was still a headshot.

It's a big ghost.

Chu Huan stumbled, almost planted from the tree, not because of ecstasy, not because of regret, or because of his feelings for this cold-hearted terrorist ... but he felt his body seemed to be two points lighter, He was so light that he almost lost his balance.

A moment of bewilderment made him too late when he felt something was wrong.

Another shot shot.

Chu Huan had no time to push the **** the shoulder hard, and barely avoided the point. A bullet had penetrated his shoulder, and the impact pushed him back fiercely, and he saw the girl's shaggy hair. There was a very vicious face in it.

Liao Huan suddenly froze.

The moment when the little girl had missed, just before the sneak attack, the gun in her hand was subconsciously evaded and bumped into the air, and fell under the cliff. She glanced at her empty hand with anxiety, then glanced at Huanhuan with a cold hatred, turned her head, and shouted in the direction of the big ghost: "Papa!"

She's a big ghost ... daughter?

What kind of thing is this?

Chu Huan didn't have time to move when he was shocked, the little girl had jumped down from the branch, and with a "pop", the young body was pierced from the foot to the forehead by the triangular thorn on the ground ... , But only tore off her handful of hair.

The blood was spread out like a red carpet full of malice.

Chu Huan stared blankly at the girl ’s corpse, suddenly surrounded by a familiar sense of trance, and unconsciously stepped back half a step. With a soft sound, the branches under his feet could not bear such a great pressure and broke.

He reached out and grabbed the branch on the other side. On the other side of the tree was a cliff. His feet were already hanging, hanging himself above the cliff.

The shoulder on one side of Chu Huan has been completely stained with blood, and the blood on his pants has dried up a lot, but for the ace agent, even if it is a wound that is ten times heavier than this, he hangs himself up. What a lot of effort for a handful of seeds.

However, at that moment, he suddenly became gray and physically and mentally exhausted, and the excitement that had just erupted faded away, causing him to become more and more tired, so tired that he could not lift one finger.

Chu Huan raised his head and looked at the big tree trunk he had grasped, and looked at the sky that was hidden by the leaves. His eyes were empty. He felt that the whole blue sky was spinning and everything was twisted in his vision.

He felt as if he had been ghost-upped, and when he recovered, he had let go.