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Chapter 652

In the pitch-black night, rolling dark clouds completely obscured the moonlight, and the howling cold wind continued to blow the earth with chilly air.

The people in the tent who had fallen asleep had a faint smile on their faces.

Tomorrow, yes, tomorrow this nightmare in the desert will end. This life of fear has finally come to an end.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Tubao felt that his body was so cold that he could hardly feel his own body temperature. He and Scar had been lurking here for a full hour, but it seemed that everyone was sound asleep and no one came out of the tent.[

Tubao was a little lucky, but also a little disappointed. All commissions would be divided equally. If he could kill two or three people tonight, although his commission would not be doubled, there would be a considerable increase.

No one will refuse it because of the money, and Tubao is no exception.

But there was no movement for such a long time, which made him feel a little uneasy. Turning his head slightly, Tubao saw Scar lying motionless on the ground, with a pair of falcon-like eyes staring ahead.

Feeling Tubao's gaze, Scarzi glared at him and whispered: "Concentrate!"

Tubao quickly came to his senses and looked forward.

Under the pitch-black sky, only the black shadows of the rolling sand dunes could be seen, and the cold wind was whistling by my ears.

"Looks like I'm going to spend the whole night lying outside with Scar..." Tubao thought unhappily.

A stumbling figure suddenly appeared in front of him, making the originally relaxed Tubao's eyes suddenly light up.

There really is someone! And he’s alone!

Tubao looked at Scarzi excitedly.

After Scarzi nodded to him, he whispered: "I am enough alone."

After saying that, his figure completely sunk into the ground.

The night wind blew across One-Eyed's face, making him sober from his drunkenness. His ears twitched a few times, and then the drunken look on his face was replaced by a vigilance.

"There seems to be the sound of someone speaking..." The one-eyed man pretended not to care and glanced around.

Surrounded by patches of undulating sand dunes, there was not a single human figure anywhere.

What One-Eyed is best at is reconnaissance. Even for people two levels higher than him, it is impossible to avoid his perception.

Although he felt slightly dizzy from drinking too much, One-Eyed Man believed in his own judgment.

There must be someone here!

Since the other party is not hiding, it means that he is afraid of seeing people, so there must be some conspiracy hidden here.[

Somehow, One-Eye'er remembered a few people who had disappeared a few days ago, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

Keeping warning to himself to stay calm, One-Eyed Man tied up his trousers belt pretending to be casual.

"call out!"

From the sand dune one meter away from One-Eye's back, a black shadow suddenly shot out, shooting straight towards One-Eye's back.

Although One-Eye looked like he was fastening his trousers casually, in fact his whole body was in a state of extremely high combat readiness.

As soon as he felt something was wrong, he quickly lowered himself, rolled on the ground, and got up.

The black shadow did not expect that the opponent could dodge his attack, and his face suddenly became more murderous. Before the one-eyed man could stand up completely, he jumped over in two steps, and at the same time he flew up and kicked the one-eyed man in the head.

This kick brought a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air. One-Eye's heart trembled, and he bent back suddenly. He took the opportunity to press his two palms on the ground, turned back suddenly, and once again avoided the black shadow's attack. Already.

The black shadow became angry and stabbed the one-eyed man in the abdomen with a dagger in his left hand.

Looking at the bright blue color on the dagger, One-Eyed's eyelids twitched. This dagger was poisonous. As long as the skin on his body was scratched, his life would be completely sealed.

Seeing that the dagger was about to hit him, One-Eye suddenly shouted loudly, and then his body turned sideways at an incredible speed.

The dagger stabbed into the air again, causing the black shadow to let out a surprised sound.

The two of them were on the same level at this time, and One Eye saw each other's face clearly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Scar!"

Scar Zi gritted his teeth bitterly. He always killed with one strike, but he unexpectedly made a mistake today. He made the opponent dodge three consecutive attacks, which greatly stimulated his self-esteem.

Taking advantage of One-Eye's absence, Scarzi suddenly raised his right leg and hit his knee on One-Eye's lower abdomen.

One Eye suddenly screamed in pain and fell to the ground, curling up like a shrimp.

Scarzi spat bitterly and said bitterly: "It's me, but you have no chance to tell others!"

With a sinister smile, Scar took a dagger and stabbed One-Eyed's neck. One-Eyed's face was full of pain and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

"Scar!!!"

A loud shout was like a thunderbolt from the blue, causing Scar's figure to suddenly freeze.

On the sand dune in the distance, Sikong Ming stood there with a dark face, and behind him stood more than 40 team members. Now these team members had angry faces and stared at Scar.

Scar's evil smile froze on his face, and the dagger in his hand could not be lowered for a long time.[

The atmosphere on both sides suddenly solidified, and no one said another word.

It's just that the faces of the team members were not pretty. Everyone's palms were clenched into fists involuntarily, and pairs of eyes were staring at Scar with angry eyes.

On the sand dunes not far away, several people appeared again.

It was Lao Deng, Liang Zi and Yun Hao. Liang Zi was also carrying a body on his back, which belonged to Tubao.

Old Deng looked at Scar who was kneeling on one knee and holding a dagger, and sneered: "It turns out that you are the culprit of the disappearance of the camp team members these days! Fortunately, we finally caught your evidence. This is the native leopard you just killed. He has lived in the same tent with you for so long, but you still have to kill him!"

The team members looked at Scar Zi with anger and disgust in their eyes. People who lived in the same tent were all people who could risk their lives, but they didn't expect Scar Zi to be able to kill him.

Scarzi's eyes suddenly opened as wide as a bull's eyes, and he roared angrily: "I didn't kill the Leopard!"

"Then the few people who disappeared in the past few days were not your fault?" Si Kong Ming couldn't help but ask.

Scarzi's body was shaking with anger. He knew that he was being blackmailed: "Which bastard killed the local leopard? If you have the guts, please stand up for me!"

No one responded to him, and Scar's status in everyone's hearts continued to decline. Everyone looked at him with contempt and contempt.

Scar was panicked. He felt like he was being tricked tonight. His hands were locked on One-Eyed's neck. Scar was threatening: "Get out of here! Otherwise, this one-eyed ghost will go to hell." "

Liang Zi moved his lips a few times, but wanted to speak but did not speak. Finally, he looked at Lao Deng with a pleading look.

Lao Deng snorted coldly and said: "Scar, let go of One Eye, no one here will make things difficult for you. But on this last day, I will not lead the team for you."

After taking a few deep breaths, Scar forced himself to calm down, but his trembling palms still showed his current uneasy mood: "Are you kidding me? Do you think I will believe it?"

Lao Deng put his hands behind his back with disdain and said coldly and arrogantly: "Do you think I, Lao Deng, will be like you? In the past ten years, have I ever made a promise that was not fulfilled?"

Sikong Ming and the team members all had embarrassed looks on their faces: "Old Uncle Deng, letting this guy go is too easy for him."

"Yes, Old Uncle Deng, there is only one day left to the Desert Eagle. This guy will definitely be able to come back alive. When the time comes, he wants to silence us, so we will be separated."

"Do you believe me?" Lao Deng did not answer them directly, but suddenly asked such a question.

People were stunned for a moment, then nodded subconsciously.

"Then let him go. I guarantee that if all of us don't take action, he will still die in the desert, because God is watching what he does, and he will be punished by God."

Everyone was stunned, and then they all disagreed with the old team member's words.

Si Kongming looked at Lao Deng's firm look, thought thoughtfully, waved his hand and said, "I agree to let him go."

The team members looked at me and I looked at you, and in the end they all reluctantly agreed: "Let this bastard go."

Scar laughed heartily, let go of One-Eye, and retreated back. After retreating far away, he pointed a dagger at Lao Deng arrogantly and said, "You will regret it!"

After saying that, his body jumped down the sand dune and disappeared into the vast night.

Lao Deng turned sideways and looked at Yunhao and smiled.

On the sand dune not far away, a man in gray robe stood with an indifferent expression. His face was slightly pale, and he was one of the seven puppets under Yun Hao. At this moment, there were drops of blood dripping from his palms.


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