"Damn yellow man, don't let me catch you, otherwise..." The two policemen cursed while having to carefully explore the road ahead.
Throughout the afternoon, Foster led the group of pursuers, but they suffered a lot, and all of them were fatal.
Along the way, they encountered many booby traps. Some were discovered in time, while others were not discovered, which would have resulted in their lives being lost.
Now, the police dog has long been turned into a ball of meat. Fortunately, there are few people here. They can still deduce Liu Zhenming's route from some broken trees and grass and footprints.
Behind the team, Foster looked at the gradually darkening sky, feeling equally depressed.
If he hadn't been 100% sure that there were only two people, Liu Zhenming and Ji Li, Foster almost thought they were chasing a small army.
Even his own horse's feet were injured by the blast and he could no longer ride.
"Where did this damn yellow man get so many grenades? Moreover, the power is much greater than ours in the United States. Is there a lot of power behind him?" The United States had just risen at this time, both economically and militarily.
, compared to the old empires, it was still slightly inferior. Foster imagined that there was support behind Liu Zhenming. Could it be that there were countries in Europe that wanted to intervene in American affairs.
Since the Americans implemented the Monroe Doctrine, Americans have regarded the Americas as their own backyard and do not want European powers to interfere in American affairs.
Foster was puzzled. Seeing that it was getting late, he found a suitable place to camp and ordered everyone to stop the search.
The pursuers began to clear the place, corralled the horses, put up tents, lit bonfires, and prepared to spend the night here.
"Boss, this can't go on like this. We have to send out large forces!" Marco held a branch and slowly fiddled with the bonfire. Under the flickering light of the fire, he made his suggestion to Foster.
Originally, after this group of American agents found out the direction of Liu Zhenming's escape, they thought that with more than 20 elites, they would be able to capture Liu Zhenming easily.
I never thought that one day later, not only would they be disgraced, but they would also suffer heavy casualties. It would be impossible to continue like this.
Foster lowered his head and said nothing for a while.
"We will hunt for another day tomorrow. I don't believe that this damn yellow man will still have a lot of weapons." Foster can't afford to lose this man. More than 20 people are chasing one person and they have to ask for reinforcements. This is
Still a federal agent? Even worse than an ordinary police officer.
Unbeknownst to these two people, while they were talking, a 'lone wolf' was slowly approaching them.
Even if Foster and others tried to kill them, they never imagined that Liu Zhenming would be bold enough to come back and kill them, so they lighted the fire with peace of mind.
There were several piles surrounding each pile, and a freshly caught wild boar was roasting on top of each fire. The meat was fragrant, and the wild boar was roasted golden, and the oil dripped on the fire, making a sizzling sound.
"These bird people really know how to enjoy themselves. It's a pity that I didn't fire a single shot in order not to expose my position. I only picked a few wild fruits to eat all day." Liu Zhenming, who was crawling forward, saw this scene and couldn't help but feel envious.
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He had already arranged Ji Li in a tree about 8 kilometers away.
This time, in addition to completing the mission, he also wanted to get some cars and transportation.
From the occasional approaching explosions, Liu Zhenming judged that although he had delayed the pursuit of the pursuers behind him, they were still approaching.
If he didn't come back to do his job, Liu Zhenming might have been caught up by these people before he even arrived in Canada.
Liu Zhenming used his hands and feet to crawl slowly until he reached a patch of grass about 500 meters away from the American camp. Then he stopped and waited quietly...
"Found it, Foster, it's you." After searching for a long time, Liu Zhenming finally found the target of the mission beside the bonfire in the middle. Kill him, Foster, and not only will you have a scope to take, but also
You can also get more than a thousand merit points, and you won't be far from being upgraded.
In Liu Zhenming's eyes, Foster is now an excellent little boss who can drop treasures.
However, Liu Zhenming was not dazzled by the easy assassination. Saving his life was his first priority. Not to mention that Liu Zhenming might not be able to kill Foster from a distance of 500 meters. Even if he could, he would still be able to kill Foster.
I won’t do it now because there are too many Americans, around twenty.
If he fires one shot, others can fire twenty. It is better to wait until you have had enough to eat and drink before I send you to see God.
Liu Zhenming remained motionless, lurking peacefully.
After all the Americans had eaten and chatted for a while, Foster stood up, clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention and said, "Okay! Guys, we have to continue our journey tomorrow, so let's get the news early today."
"Boss, after you catch that yellow man tomorrow, you must hand him over to me. I will pierce his asshole with the muzzle of my gun." An agent shouted.
Today, these people are all holding back their anger and want to kill Liu Zhenming immediately.
"Don't worry, you will have this opportunity, Marco, you two will keep vigil." Foster ordered the two of them to keep vigil, and everyone else quickly turned around and went into the tent to rest.
"Marco, be careful, don't let the beast scare away the horse." Foster patted Marco on the shoulder and continued: "Call me in the middle of the night."
"Boss, don't worry. When I was fighting the Spanish, I lived alone in the forests of the Philippines for a month." Marco curled his lips disapprovingly. How could there be any big danger in a forest like this close to the city?
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Various unknown insects began to treat the forest as a concert, and when they played, the night in North America was beautiful, and there was a faint earthy smell in the air.
But what made Liu Zhenming depressed was that the ground was completely cold. After lying motionless on the ground for a long time, Liu Zhenming felt that his feet had begun to feel numb.
After Foster entered the tent, another three hours passed before Liu Zhenming slowly continued to crawl forward.
Marco and another policeman on guard duty had long lost interest in talking. They sat in their respective positions with their heads lowered, looking at the bonfire in boredom.
The grenade can be thrown five to sixty meters away, so Liu Zhenming was ready to crawl close enough, then shoot at them, then get up and throw the grenade.
There are five tents in the camp, and there are almost four members in each tent. The only way to kill them is to use grenades.
Four hundred meters...three hundred meters...two hundred meters...
"Did you hear anything?" Marco suddenly stood up, looked around, and asked the policeman next to him softly.
The policeman yawned and spread his hands to show no.
"We are on the outskirts of the forest. Some wild beast must have passed by." The policeman thought for a while, then stood up and checked with Marco.