Chapter 844: Digging a grave

Liang Chen quickly passed through the dense forest and came to the mass grave under the cover of the night. Suddenly he leaned down. Just as he had just hidden himself in the dense grass, several flashlight beams shot from the front and swept past him.

At the same time, footsteps came one after another, and it sounded like there were more than a dozen people.

Immediately afterwards, the dozen or so people stopped and whispered in Thai language. However, when they heard the angry voice, they seemed to be cursing, and then the collision between the shovel and the rocks sounded. They were originally digging a hole.

Liang Chen was sure that he knew that he had come to the right place.[

After a while, the sound of thrusting the bodies in the pit kept ringing, and then there was a sound of burying them, as if they were burying dead people. More than ten minutes later, the people carried shovels and pickaxes and walked down the hillside cursingly. The mass-burial mountain calmed down, and only the cicadas kept ringing.

After Liang Chen waited for a while, he felt that the people had completely gone away. He felt relieved and quietly crawled out of the grass like a raccoon. With the moonlight, he came to the big grave in the middle of the open space.

Frowning, he tore off two of his trousers and wrapped his hands, took a deep breath, and then began to dig the grave!

Time is tight, and his speed is crazy. With dust flying, he actually dug open the grave with both hands.

Then, he pulled out the bodies from them and began to carefully identify them, looking for the clues he was looking for.

No one knew why he did such a terrifying thing late at night, but Liang Chen knew very well what he wanted to do, because when Kuba shot the two officers behind him, he occasionally turned around and saw the army on his left with a blank look in a daze, clearly staring at him tightly, his lips squirming, as if there were countless words to say, and at the same time, his right hand harshly clamped his left upper arm.

This series of actions is actually very subtle, and for a normal person who is safe, it is so easy to do it that it is no different from blinking. But the problem is, when it falls on a dying person, how much power does it take to make these actions? How strong willpower is it required? And how unwilling is he?

At that moment, Liang Chen deeply felt that, yes, he should have really entered a dark line in Kuba's military camp. Before he died, he must have wanted to express something to himself in body language, but he himself didn't know whether he would succeed. He only did everything he should do.

Liang Chen came here tonight to see if he could find any clues from this dark thread.

He dug out six corpses in total, four of which had no heads and no limbs, and only had bare torso. The cut-off cavity was even more terrifying, which looked particularly terrifying under the bleak white moon. But Liang Chen was not afraid at all, but only endless grief and anger.

"Brothers, you are all heroes and are all good. Please forgive me. You are here for the time being. One day in the future, I will take you home." Liang Chen half-kneeled beside them, lowered his head and contemplated for a while, then sighed, and gently put the four corpses back into the pit. Then, he aimed at one of the remaining corpses, and placed the other back into the pit with respect. He squatted down next to the only remaining corpses, pressed them a few times, and scattered a faint light from the watch. Although it was not bright, it was enough to shine on the corpse. This multi-functional watch was a weapon obtained by him accidentally killing an FBI agent when he was a mercenary. It was extremely advanced and belonged to the world's top agent supplies. He kept it and came in handy today.

Liang Chen turned the man's body over, concentrating his thoughts, and regardless of the blood on the body, he gently picked up his left arm and observed it carefully on his left upper arm.

A faint light shone over. Liang Chen looked carefully for a while but found nothing. Except for a small scar on his upper arm, nothing was found.

"Impossible. Before he died, he kept covering his left upper arm with his right hand, but he did not cover his wound. This was clearly a hint to me. How could he have no gains at all?" Liang Chen narrowed his eyes, thought quickly, and patrolled his upper arm again, and his eyes finally fixed on the small wound on his arm.

The wound was not big, only about two centimeters long. It seemed that the injury I had just suffered recently was just right. I had four stitches, which should be a newly removed thread, and the thread marks were still clear.

His fingers slowly passed through the wound, and Liang Chen suddenly felt his mind because he could feel a slight hard touch under the slightly warm skin.

After pressing the hard place, Liang Chen whispered, "Sorry!" Then he pulled out his short knife and gently cut his left upper arm along the wound. With his hand squeezed, a small piece of hard lump appeared in his hand, still with a trace of blood.

With the faint light, Liang Chen looked over carefully and saw a small plastic piece that appeared under the glimmer of light. There was a small piece of paper folded tightly inside the plastic piece.

Finally, there was a trace of unknown gain. Liang Chen became excited and carefully wiped the blood on the plastic paper tube, slowly took out the paper strips from the plastic sheet and put them in front of him.

The note seemed not big inside, but when it opened, it was very long, and it was half the size of a palm, with words written on both sides. With the glimmer of light on the watch, Liang Chen looked over carefully. So, a dense piece of square characters appeared in front of him, all of which were written in Chinese.

This also shows that this person is indeed a secret line of the Chinese military. Otherwise, he would never have been idle and wrote letters in Chinese. What's more, he is an authentic T-Chinese. If he had not received special training, how could he understand Chinese and write letters in Chinese?

But let alone, this way of transmitting intelligence is indeed special. If it weren't for someone like Liang Chen who is very intelligent and almost demonic, he would probably not have discovered it.

In the letter, the first paragraph was written like this, "I don't know who you are, but I know you will definitely come. However, if you can see this text message, it proves that I am dead..." Behind it is a sad smile.
Chapter completed!