Chapter 1685: A girl came to the north 3

How can people who know how to cherish themselves make jokes with their lives?

"Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu, that kid is right in front of you." The sharp-eyed gangster had already discovered the place where Xiang Yufeng was hiding, and he was extremely excited. He never thought that this was what Xiang Yufeng deliberately let him see. Brother Jiu grinned and raised his hands to wave forward with great momentum. Everyone trotted around. Brother Jiu pulled out his pistol, turned on the insurance, and said to himself: "Even if you have a copper and iron bone, can you block a few bullets."

In the mountains and forests, dozens of people walked through and entered the hinterland of the forest area, getting closer and closer to the hiding position of Xiang Yufeng. One of the guys holding a double-barrel hunting rifle jumped up very aggressively and crossed a small ditch. He was thinking in his mind that if a blind cat met a dead mouse and killed the bastard of Xiang Yufeng, would the 10 million bonus offered by Brother Jiu be redeemed? But when his feet became weak, he couldn't help but pounce forward and lie in the dry grass.

Puchi!

A very slight sound was almost impossible to hear, and a life ended, and a dream turned into a bubble. People behind us rushed over and saw someone lying motionless in the grass. They were very surprised. They turned the person's body over and understood what was going on. The scarlet thorns dyed with red and the blood holes spraying blood were all shocking.

"Fatty boy is dead, fat boy is dead." The anxious shouting made people stunned. Brother Jiu was stunned. Someone screamed not far away, and obviously stepped on the trap again. Everyone stopped. Look at me, I look at you, and each other could detect something from each other's eyes, which was covering up the fear of anger.

Brother Jiu took seven personal bodyguards to surround the injured man. The man's lungs were pierced by pointed wood, and the chance of survival was minimal. Brother Jiu glanced at the fear on the faces of the brothers beside him, fired a shot into the sky, and shouted at the deep deep forest: "Don't make such conspiracies, if you are a man, don't do such conspiracies. If you have sex, come out. You are not a fucking man!"

Angry scream echoed among the mountains. At this time, a ghost-like figure turned a deaf ear to Brother Jiu's roar. After a cypress tree appeared silently, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the prey two meters ahead of the tree. When the prey turned around and looked around, he flashed out. The dagger drew a graceful arc, cutting the prey's throat and trachea.

"You," a man three meters away found Xiang Yufeng and said only one word. A black light shot into his throat and rushed towards Yufeng. He was as fast as a cunning rabbit. He pulled out a dagger before the man fell to the ground and moved again. After hiding in the tree, there was no other sound except for the corpse pressing down on the slight sound of the dead grass. Someone looked over and saw only two corpses, and died with his eyes closed.

A hunt began silently!

Xiang Yufeng took advantage of the cover of trees and weeds, waited for an opportunity to move, and shuttled through the jungle like ghosts. He was able to play a murder game in this environment.

Brother Jiu's people died one by one, no one had the chance to shout, and they didn't even have the chance to moan. How could they scream when the throat and trachea were cut?

The living people gradually retreated, and finally shrank into a small area, looking around, feeling anxious, but the almost ghostly figure always came out from behind the tree inadvertently, jumped up from the dead grass, or stabbed the knife in the back. The methods were despicable and vicious. Every time someone died, Brother Jiu's heart twitched.

He did not feel sorry for his life, but watched the people around him die one by one. He was afraid that when dozens of people died halfway, he finally could not bear the fear of being on the verge of death. He tortured his already fragile heart again and again, and wanted to retreat. He finally understood that the dense forest that blocked his sight and the dead grass that was more than one meter high were completely dead. Even if there were one or two hundred people, he might not be able to escape to Yufeng's sharp dagger.

"You can kill him, I will give you 100 million." Brother Jiu stared at the killers. The three killers knew that they had met a master today, but under the temptation of money, they gritted their teeth and nodded. Brother Jiu immediately wrote a check of 100 million for them, and didn't care whether the other party would run away with the check in his arms. Whether they were alive today, they had to rely on these three killers to show some sincerity.

The three killers have been working together for a long time! They have a sense of tacit understanding between them, and they look forward to each other and use their experience to judge where Xiang Yufeng is hiding. They fight closely in the dense forest. It is inconvenient to use a gun. They also hold daggers in their hands.

Not far away, Xiang Yufeng narrowed his eyes against the tree trunk, listened to the slight sound of the weeds and gravels, and smiled faintly. At this critical moment, he actually took out a cigarette box and a lighter.

The three killers showed the tough style that professional soldiers had in every move. In order to follow each other, they moved forward in triangular formations, and used gestures and eyes to communicate with each other. They were much more professional than those half-baked guys who were amateurs who were eating blood, and they were simply incomparable.

But they met a guy who was more fierce and perverted than an excellent special forces soldier.

A small cigarette butt showed wisps of smoke. The three killers were alert at the first time. The killer in front waved his hand, and the two behind surrounded him and quickly approached the cypress tree. The killer who was still in place was alert to the grass and trees around him. The two killers carefully turned to the trunk and looked at the half piece of smoke stuck in the cracks in the bark. They couldn't help but look at each other and greeted the companion who was still in place, but found that the companion had already lying on his back in the grass, with hot blood gushing out from his throat.

Next to the corpse, a strong man with a bloodthirsty aura was pinching a tissue, slowly smearing a dark dagger. The two killers stared at the unscathing face of the domineering man, and couldn't help but feel familiar. They were very familiar with the aura of the young man.

"You were all professional soldiers, I can tell that I don't know what you have experienced, but I think, since you took off your military uniform and killed people for money, I don't need to treat you as comrades. I will kill you, don't stand in a daze, and do it." Xiang Yufeng raised his eyebrows and sneered. In fact, he didn't think that eating blood was so shameful or despicable, but he still had the backbone and passion of a soldier. He was very disgusted with foreigners holding the butcher knife on the neck of Xiang Yufeng people and killing at will.

"kill!"

The two killers spoke stiffly, but they were full of murderous intent. They surrounded Xiang Yufeng and Xiang Yufeng and others approached, turned around and ran, and rushed towards a cypress tree a few meters away. The killer was confused and chased him hard. When he was about to have close contact with the thick trunk, Xiang Yufeng jumped up, his body was parallel to the ground, and took three steps on the trunk, leaped backwards by leveraging the force, flipped over the heads of the two killers, and suddenly pierced the dagger in his hand, stabbed deeply into the back of the killer's neck.

After many years of elites, who will compete with them?

Xiang Yufeng shook his head gently and drew his sword. A stream of blood sprayed into the air. The smell of blood was pungent. The killer left touched the check of 100 million in his pocket. He turned around and wanted to escape. Xiang Yufeng kicked a stone and shot it at the killer. The killer listened to the sound and avoided the stone, but did not avoid Xiang Yufeng's dagger.

"ah!"

The miserable howling startled the strong birds, and the echoes were endless. There was a clearing in the forest. Brother Jiu and ten confidants were waiting for the killer's news. Suddenly, hearing the scream, the group of people were stunned for a moment, without saying a word, and ran wildly down the mountain. They were as anxious as a dog that was strayed from the family. If they left the forest, they would have the possibility of escaping from death. As long as they were alive, money, women, houses, cars, they would have it again. As long as they were alive, they could make a comeback and revenge. This was Brother Jiu's idea.
Chapter completed!