Han Feng and Lin Xue had just hidden themselves when a man ran out of the depths of the forest. He staggered and looked back as he ran. The sound of gunfire from behind was getting closer and closer. When the man ran up to them, Han Feng and Lin Xue could see clearly.
, this man was dressed in the attire of a Chinese armed police, his clothes were in tatters, he was carrying a Chinese standard micro punch, his left calf was stained red with blood, he was panting, it looked like he was a lost Chinese armed police soldier.
As soon as the soldier passed by, two young men wearing northern Burmese camouflage military uniforms chased him, holding AK-47s in their hands. They chased and shouted: "Run, keep running, if you run again, I will break your leg!"
"As he said this, gunshots rang out, and bullets flew past the soldier in front, causing dust on the ground to fly. It seemed that the soldier was in danger.
In the blink of an eye, the two young men ran up to Han Feng one after another. Without any warning, Han Feng shot out of the bushes like an arrow from the string. He was in the air, and his legs were extremely quick to cut towards the young man behind him.
At the same time, his right hand had clasped the throat of the man in front of him, and a heart-wrenching sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded. Han Feng fell to the ground, and the bodies of the two men suddenly collapsed as if they had been evacuated.
On the ground.
From appearing to killing the enemy, in less than two seconds, two fresh lives ended like this. Lin Xue next to her could see this process clearly, and the turmoil in her heart was no less than a super earthquake. It was really
It’s incredible. Lin Xue has no doubt that this is the fastest killing he has ever seen! It’s really hard to tell what a person looks like. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that this guy who is as calm as the boy next door is such a person.
The king of China's "cold sting" is as fearful as snakes and scorpions.
The armed police soldier running in front heard a sudden silence from behind. When he looked back, his face suddenly turned pale as a sheet, and the hand holding the gun trembled involuntarily.
Han Feng stood still, watching the movements around him with vigilance. The 5.8 mm special warfare pistol in his hand was pointed at the dazed soldier intentionally or unintentionally.
Lin Xue walked out of the hiding place and slowly walked towards the armed police soldier.
"Don't come over! Otherwise I'm going to shoot!" The sudden turn of events made the soldier panic like a frightened bird. He pointed his standard micro-charge at Lin Xue, although his hands were still shaking.
"Put down the gun! We are your own family!" Lin Xue smiled and said in her heart: "You brat, I saved you, and you don't even say thank you, but you dare to point the gun at me. I'll make you look good later!"
"My family?" The young soldier looked at Han Feng not far away and put down his gun hesitantly.
"I'm Interpol Lin Xue!" Lin Xue took out her ID and signaled to the soldier, then turned and pointed at Han Feng and said, "That's Lieutenant Han, from the 'Cold Thorn' Special Forces Brigade! Are you from the search and rescue team?"
"I...I am Liu Wei from the search and rescue team two!" The soldier lowered his head unnaturally, and fine beads of sweat came out from the thick camouflage oil.
Lin Xue's brain was like a high-speed computer, "Liu Wei? Well, there is this person!" Before coming, Han Feng and Lin Xue had seen the files of missing soldiers, so they had some impressions, but the soldiers in front of them had thick paint on their faces.
The thick camouflage paste makes it difficult to see the real face clearly.
While he was talking, Han Feng walked over. He had already put away his pistol. He glanced at the soldier with squinted eyes and said, "This is not the place to talk. Please ask somewhere else!"
Lin Xue nodded and said to the soldier: "Let's go quickly and turn to the col on the left!"
The soldier hesitated for a moment, then raised his gun and followed.
Han Feng walked at the end and threw the two corpses deep into the bushes. After cleaning up the traces, he briefly arranged the scene and made sure there were no problems before turning back to catch up with the two.
At a cliff that sunk inwards, Lin Xue asked the soldier about the situation in a low voice with the help of the surrounding environment.
"Our second search and rescue team was ambushed as soon as we entered the Myanmar border. All ten of us were scattered. I was with two brothers. They were seriously injured and couldn't move. I was also shot in the leg.
Fortunately, we didn't bite any bones. We hid for a few days and after hearing that there was no movement outside, we decided that I would come out to explore the situation. Unexpectedly, these drug traffickers were very cunning and actually set up a net nearby waiting for us to get in. There was no way.
, I didn't dare to go back, so I had to fight and run, hoping to lure them away. If I hadn't run into you today, I would really have..." The soldier might be embarrassed, rubbing his hands unnaturally.
"Where are those two soldiers now?" Lin Xue asked.
"After going through this forest, there is a hidden cave on the other side of the river. We will hide there. Shall I take you there?" Liu Wei seemed very anxious, perhaps because he was worried about the safety of his comrades, and volunteered.
Lin Xue raised her head and looked at Han Feng with inquiring eyes.
During the entire conversation, Han Feng never said a word, just looked at Liu Wei quietly. At this time, he came over and squatted in front of Liu Wei, "Is your injury okay? Let me bandage it for you!"
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"No, it's okay!" Liu Wei's eyes were a little panicked.
Han Feng suddenly smiled and said quietly: "Brother, your family is rich, right?"
"What?...Why are you asking...this? I...my family isn't...not very rich?" Liu Wei seemed not to have expected that Han Feng would ask this, and he suddenly stuttered.
Lin Xue was also stunned by Han Feng. She stared at Han Feng with wide eyes, wondering what he was going to do.
"Not necessarily!" Han Feng's voice was suddenly so cold that people shuddered, and at the same time, his fingers clasped Liu Wei's pulse like lightning, "Tell me your true identity!"
Liu Wei couldn't help being shocked and shouted: "What...what's my true identity? My name is Liu Wei, a soldier of the third squadron of the third detachment of Yunnan People's Armed Police Force of the Chinese People's Armed Police!"
"Oh! You have backbone!" Han Feng smiled, his eyes piercing Liu Wei like knives, "I wonder if you have ever heard of the 'splitting muscles and crossing bones' in Chinese martial arts? I can guarantee that after trying it,
You will never forget it in this life!" As he said that, he exerted force with his fingers. Just as he was about to scream, Han Feng hit his mute point, his mouth wide open. After a while, his eyes were completely red, his whole body was convulsing, and his face was big.
Beads of sweat rolled down his face, clearly showing he was enduring great pain.
Lin Xue couldn't help but be stunned. When she was about to stop, Han Feng stopped her with his eyes.
In less than ten seconds, the young man named "Liu Wei" was about to collapse and couldn't help but look at Han Feng with pleading eyes.
Han Feng smiled and put his fingers on "Liu Wei's" wrist. "Liu Wei" suddenly seemed to have returned to the world from hell. He breathed weakly for a while and asked: "I admit defeat today, but I want to
You know, how did you see through me?"
This was exactly Lin Xue's question. At this time, she was looking at Han Feng in confusion, hoping that he could give a satisfactory answer.
Han Feng smiled and picked up "Liu Wei's" right hand, "This is the answer!"
"How is that possible? How is that possible?" Lin Xue's face was full of disbelief.
"Look carefully at the ring finger of his right hand!" Han Feng said.
Following Han Feng's instructions, Lin Xue carefully inspected the ring finger of "Liu Wei's" right hand, and then discovered that there was a thin mark at the base of his ring finger. The skin color was slightly lighter than other places. If you didn't look carefully, it would definitely not be there.
Will notice.
Han Feng said: "This is the mark left by wearing a ring frequently. If you look at his earlobe, there is a small hole on it. Naturally, he has worn earrings. Although it has been wiped with mud, it can still be seen.
Get clear!"
Lin Xue checked what Han Feng said, and it turned out to be true. She couldn't help but blush on her face, and secretly blamed herself: "It's a shame that I'm still an Interpol, and I didn't even discover these details. It's really dangerous!" She felt more sorry for Han Feng in her heart.
Somewhat admirable.
"There are strict regulations in the Chinese army. No officers or soldiers are allowed to wear jewelry!" Lin Xue straightened up and said, "Boy, you really hit the target this time! Tell me, what's your name?"
"Liu Wei" regretted it too much. He also knew a little bit about the rules of the Chinese army, so when he came out, he had already taken off his rings and earrings. How could he have expected to meet such a meticulous guy with a sharp gaze? This was the original plan that was perfect.
She had a miscarriage and took her own life with it.
"My name is Kuntai, and I am Kunsha's younger brother. The general sent us here to rob you!"
"Do you know we are coming?" Lin Xue asked curiously.
"Of course! We caught all the people who came over in the first two batches. This time we have already set up the net and are waiting for you two to take the bait. Who knows, we waited and waited for no news. We had to deliberately leave some on the road.
I hope I can lead you to the clues. According to the tip, it is estimated that you two should appear at this time, so I acted like this. I wanted to take advantage of you when you are not prepared and wait for an opportunity to strike. But this big brother is too powerful.
Just kill my two brothers so that I don't dare to act blindly, so I have to implement the second plan and lead you into the trap we have set long ago. Who knows, we will still fall short." Quintai lowered his head, looking dejected.
Son.
"It's so insidious!" Lin Xue scolded: "It's just that I don't understand, how do you know our whereabouts?"
Han Feng stood up and got out of the way. Interrogation should be Lin Xue's specialty. Naturally, he didn't have to intervene or worry about it, so he was happy and at ease.
"We know your communication frequency and password, so we easily caught the last two groups of people. However, you two have not been in contact with the rear, so we cannot determine your location. We can only make a rough estimate based on the reports from your subordinates!"
"How do you know our communication frequency and password?" The most worrying thing still happened. Lin Xue couldn't help but become anxious. You must know that the password and frequency used by our armed police force are almost top secret. If you are not an insider, you can't even think of knowing it.
"Mole?" This word popped into Lin Xue's mind again. This idea was so clear and terrifying. If Han Feng hadn't insisted on destroying the communication tools, the two of them might have become prisoners long ago.
Lin Xue couldn't help but feel chills running down her spine.
"Informant report? It must be those indigenous northern Burmese people." At this time, Lin Xue understood everything.
"I don't know much about this, I'm just following the orders from above!"
"You mean, our soldiers are still alive?" Lin Xue asked.
"In addition to those who were beaten to death, eight others were captured and taken prisoner!"
Of the twenty warriors, only eight were left, twelve more living lives. Lin Xue felt a sharp pain in her heart.
"Where are the rest of them?"
"We have people watching over us in the forest on the other side of the river."
"How many of you are there in total?"
"Thirty-eight! Eight are our people, and the rest are from the 'Hell Butcher'!"
"What should I do?" Lin Xue looked at Han Feng sitting next to him.
"What should I do? Save people!" Han Feng answered without hesitation.
"Just the two of us?" Lin Xue was stunned, "Should we contact the headquarters and send some more people over? After all, there are only two of us, and it's a bit overwhelming!"
"No need, there's not enough time, and such a big move will alert the enemy!" Han Feng's tone left no room for argument.
"What are you going to do?" At this point, Lin Xue understood that there was no better choice and could only take a risk.
"Don't worry, I haven't taken any notice of just a few 'little devils from hell'!" Han Feng smiled, and his humorous words relaxed Lin Xue's tense nerves a lot, and she also smiled.
"But how do you get across this river?" Lin Xue asked.
"Swagger over!"
"What?... You want to take advantage of the situation? Aren't you afraid that others will attack you halfway?"
"What are you afraid of? He is with me, and besides, they have put so much thought into preparing such a 'feast'. If they kill me so easily, it would really be a disgrace to the scenery!" Han Feng smiled.
"I also need to go!"
"No! Your only mission is to protect yourself. We will meet here in two hours!" Han Feng handed the "Beidou" locator to Lin Xue, paused, turned to Quintiles and said coldly
: "If you want to survive, you must do as I say, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"
Han Feng's gaze was so cold that it could freeze a polar bear to death. Quintai couldn't help but shudder and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He had already experienced Han Feng's methods, so how could he dare to have any dissent?
Behind a protruding rock on the opposite bank, a pair of calloused hands holding a gun for many years kept the gun body stable. The index finger of the right hand rested on the trigger, and the gun body rotated gently, following the direction of the boat on the river.
Constantly moving, the aiming point is slightly in front of the person's body, which is the advance amount of shooting. He is wearing a jungle combat uniform, and his face covered with oil paint is as smooth as ever. After many years of mercenary career, his heart has already become as good as his hands.
The sniper rifle is just as cold and ruthless.
Suddenly, he saw something incredible. The Chinese special forces soldier who had just stepped ashore actually smiled at him, "Damn, that's really weird!" He was stunned for a moment. When he looked again, he found that the Chinese special forces soldier just now had already arrived.
Gone was the boy named Quintai, lying on his back on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Damn it! Is there a ghost?" He cursed secretly, suddenly feeling that something was wrong. Just as he was about to turn around, a big hand covered his mouth. At the same time, a military thorn appeared in his pupils, with a cold light flashing.
Then, with a trace of afterimage, there was a big hole in his throat, and three blood grooves spewed out a brilliant and alluring blood light.
Before his consciousness disappeared, he was still wondering: "Damn, how did this kid get up here?"
Han Feng didn't care what he thought. He inserted the spurs and quickly picked up the sniper rifle on the ground. At this moment, he felt his temples "thumping" and an extremely uncomfortable feeling spread throughout his body like an electric current. "Not good."
!" He had always had a keener sense of danger than a beast. Before he straightened up, he rolled over and threw himself into the pit next to him. Almost at the same time, there was a muffled sound, and a rock where he had just stood exploded.
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"Damn, 12.7 mm large-caliber sniper rifle!" It seemed that he was lucky today, better than winning the Mark Six Lottery, Han Feng smiled.
Han Feng jumped out of the pit like lightning, hid behind a big tree, and then moved from one tree to another. With the cover of the tree, the sniper rifle in his hand also fired, firing a 5.8 mm steel core bullet.
Harvesting fresh life ruthlessly. "One, two, three..." He silently recited these boring numbers in his heart. Because Han Feng's movements were too fast, and each movement never took more than 0.5 seconds, the opponent's
The 12.7mm large-caliber high-explosive warhead could only whine helplessly behind him.
The whole forest was in chaos, and the fierce gunfire was like fried beans. The gunfire was centered on Han Feng and was deafening. Han Feng had already thrown away the sniper rifle and was carrying an M16A2 assault rifle, carrying out precise point kills.
.His spirit and Qinggong were at their best, sometimes leaping, sometimes crawling, as fast as a stream of light, and as agile as a spiritual ape. A series of difficult military evasive movements made people dazzled and at a loss as to what to do, and every sound of the m16a2 in his hand was heard.
, inevitably announces the end of a life.
The mercenaries in the forest were going crazy. Just one person on the other side caused heavy casualties to their own people, so they all bit Han Feng and chased him as if they were desperate.
Han Feng smiled, "That's right. If you don't chase me, I will really have to work hard! Let me play the game of Spartacus with you!" Spartacus is an ancient Roman corner.
A fighter uses excellent running to get rid of enemies in the arena, and then looks for opportunities to defeat enemies one by one while moving.
An hour and a half later, the gunshots in the forest opposite gradually became sparse. Lin Xue didn't know what the situation was, and her heart clenched tightly. If Han Feng hadn't warned her again and again, she would have been unable to bear it and would have run away.
People fell down one after another. At first it was the sound of gunshots, but then they all died silently. Without exception, a triangular hole appeared in their throats, which was shocking. Fear was like a plague, spreading unknowingly in the forest.
Is the other party really a person? That is simply too terrifying. This cannot be done by human beings. It must be a devil, and it is the most brutal and bloodthirsty devil. Suddenly, the forest was filled with tremors and everyone was in danger.
The gunshots had stopped long ago, but the smoke had not yet dissipated, and the eternal silence seemed to have returned to the forest.
Suddenly a hoarse voice sounded: "Chinese soldier, I know you are nearby! If you don't come out, I will die with them!" The speaker was a dark-faced man in his forties, with messy hair and torn clothes, coming from the woods.
Walking out of the cave at the back, in front of him were seven or eight soldiers wearing Chinese armed police uniforms, with their hands tied behind their backs and C4 bombs wrapped around their bodies.
There was a nauseating smell of burnt food floating in the forest, and a ghost called death wandered in the forest, constantly devouring the living bodies and souls.
Han Feng appeared silently, holding a military thorn in his right hand, his eyes as cold as an eternal frozen lake, "Let them go, and I will spare your life!"
"Haha, you think I'm a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive? Damn it, don't say anything, put down the weapon in your hand first, otherwise, you just wait to collect their corpses!" the black-faced man screamed wildly.
With.
"You are testing my patience!" Han Feng said coldly.
"Boy, I count to three, if you don't put down your weapon, I can only say I'm sorry!"
Han Feng smiled.
"one!"
Han Feng didn't move.
"two!"
A soldier said loudly: "Comrade, don't listen to him. Just die. What are you afraid of? With you avenging us, we can walk calmly on the road to hell!"
The other soldiers all agreed, fearing that Han Feng would become a lamb to be slaughtered if he put down his weapons. They were absolutely unwilling to harm their comrades because of themselves.
"Damn it, if you scream again, I'll kill you all together!" The black-faced man seemed to have not expected that this would happen, and suddenly panicked.
"Okay! You win!" Han Feng said, throwing the spur on the ground.
When the captured soldier saw this, he closed his eyes in sadness.
"Haha! Boy, you are a man, but I can't let you go!" He raised the "Desert Eagle" and pointed it at Han Feng's head, "Boy, goodbye!"
"Bang!" There was a gunshot, and Han Feng laughed. He did not fall down. The black-faced man slowly fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. Red and white liquid continued to gush out of a bullet hole as thick as a thumb in his temple.
Lin Xue leaned out from behind the bushes, with green smoke still coming from the muzzle of the gun.
"Thank you!" Han Feng smiled, looked at the watch on his wrist, and said to Lin Xue: "It's exactly two hours, you are so punctual!"
Lin Xue's heart moved: "You knew I would definitely come, and you knew I would be right next to you, right?"
Han Feng didn't answer, his smiling eyes were like crescent moons. Lin Xue's heart jumped for no reason, and she said angrily: "You are such a bad guy!"