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Chapter 1934 Li Ran was seriously injured (1)

Whether it is a human, an animal, a living or a lifeless person, as long as movement occurs, it will inevitably make a sound.

There is no movement that does not make a sound at all.

Wearing a gas mask on his head affected Luo Hao's hearing, making him unable to hear the sound of the Ghost Ninja Ninja as he moved.

Although Luo Hao knew very well that this was the place where the other party released the P virus, no one could guarantee that there was no P virus in this area; but Luo Hao still decisively took off the gas mask that was "ins in the way" on his face.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

When the Ghost Ninja was moving, the subtle sound made by the Ghost Ninja Sect kept reaching Luo Hao's ears.

Luo Hao's eyes kept moving left and right, following the other party's traces. After a while, Luo Hao suddenly raised the muzzle of the automatic rifle, and his right index finger, which was originally placed outside the trigger guard, retracted back to the trigger, and pulled the trigger twice rhythmically.

Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da!

After shooting two points in succession, Luo Hao immediately translated the muzzle, pulled the trigger again, and shot two points; then translated the muzzle, pulled the trigger, and shot; translated the muzzle, pulled the trigger, and shot...

Luo Hao moved the gun for the third time and shot, a suppressed muffled groan came from the forest. Although the muffled groan was artificially suppressed, so it was very light, it was still keenly captured by Luo Hao.

Luo Hao curled his lips gently and said, "Damn, I can't do it anymore. Your legs can be faster than my bullets!"

Luo Hao stood up with an automatic rifle, and didn't bother to put on the gas mask that was still on the ground. He gestured to Li Ran and Qi Fan beside him, and stepped on tactical steps, moving closer to the direction where the Ghost Ninja fell.

However, after approaching, Luo Hao found that except for a pool of blood on the ground, there was no trace of the Ghost Ninja Ninja Ninja Ninja Ninja Ninja Ninja Ninja Ninja Ninja Ninja was indeed injured in Luo Hao's continuous shot just now. As long as he was injured, Luo Hao would not be afraid of not being able to find him!

"Provide vigilance and search carefully!" Luo Hao made several tactical gestures to the people around him, and after giving orders to them, he said: "Be sure to find that guy out for me, and you will see someone alive and die if you die!"

"clear!"

Luo Hao divided the tactical squadron into six groups according to three people, and the same group were Li Ran and Zhou Bai.

After chasing the footprints left on the ground for a while, Luo Hao found a few drops of blood on the snow. The blood was very fresh, obviously it had just been left.

"Here!"

Luo Hao waved his hand in one direction and signaled Li Ran and Zhou Bai to search in the direction he pointed.

Behind a tree trunk with a diameter of one person, the one who had previously hidden himself, but was forced to be exposed because Li Ran discovered the clues of footprints, he covered his left shoulder with his right hand and leaned against the back of the trunk, panting.

His left shoulder was hit by a bullet and injured, and he was seriously injured. His left scapula was broken by a bullet. Now his left hand is basically in a scrap state and he can't use any strength at all. Not to mention he is hitting Kowloon, his left hand is now holding Kowloon and cannot lift it up.

The blood flowing out of the bullet hole on his left shoulder rolled down his drooping left arm and dripped on the snow at his feet. The white tight leather jacket on his body was already covered in blood.

After taking a few deep breaths of cold air, he recovered from the severe pain, a resolute look flashed in the ninja's eyes. His right hand loosened the bullet hole on his left shoulder and stopped pressing the wound with his hands. Anyway, he had decided to die. What else does this wound have to do?

Losing the press of his right hand, the blood flowed faster in the bullet hole on his left shoulder, and blood kept pouring out. Obviously, the bullet that hit his left shoulder not only shattered his shoulder blade, but also injured his blood vessels.

When their ninja team sneaked in here and placed P virus release tanks in that river, they knew that their actions would inevitably lead the Chinese special forces here, so they also made up their minds to die. What they had to do was to make their death more valuable.

Among the six ninjas, only he had explosives hidden, and they were powerful plastic explosives. As long as the explosives hidden on him were detonated, people within a radius of ten meters would be affected by him as the center.

The Ghost Ninja Ninja pulled out his pistol, opened the pistol's safety with one hand, took a deep breath, and relied on the cold air to stimulate his nose and throat, forcing himself to ignore the pain from his left shoulder, and flashed out from behind the tree trunk.

Da da da! Da da da da da! Da da da da! Da da da!

As soon as the ninja appeared, the automatic rifles in the hands of Luo Hao, Li Ran and Zhou Bai sounded, and the bullet penetrated the ninja's body and brought out wisps of blood.

The blood spilled down, landing on the snow at the ninja's feet, and it was bright red.

The ninja's body shook twice, leaned back, rolling down the slope behind him, and no movement.

Luo Hao, Li Ran, and Zhou Bai accelerated their pace to the side of the slope, and pointed the muzzle of the automatic rifle at the ninja that was lying down the slope.

The bullet holes left on the ninja's body were constantly emitting blood, and the snow under his body was already soaked in red by blood.

"After getting shot so many times, even if he didn't hit his vital parts, it would be enough to kill him several times." Zhou Bai glanced at the ninja under the slope and said.

"Don't be careless!"

When Luo Hao moved the gun to the ninja's head and was about to re-shot him, the ninja who was determined by Zhou Bai was dead suddenly opened his eyes and roared in a shrill voice: "You damn Chinese people, you can just bury me with the shore!"

As he said that, he raised his pistol and pointed it at Luo Hao.

This time the tactical squadron entered the mountain and wore a one-piece chemical-resistant suit, which was not worn in it. Although this chemical-resistant suit is camouflage in all-terrain, it is not made of bio-steel. Not to mention rifle bullets, even the pistol bullets in the ninja's hand can be easily penetrated.

Sorry! Sorry!

Da da! Da da da!
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