Who killed him?

She didn't shoot, how could he die?

Baoqi thought, lowered her head in confusion and looked at Barrett in her hand, and was suddenly frightened by the situation.

The next second, she shuddered.

Taking a deep breath, sniffing the almost disgusting bloody smell in the air, she slowly turned around.

Just five meters behind her...

Under the shadows of the jungle, a tall man held a sniper rifle in his hand.

My heart was suffocated and my throat stuttered. Baoqi's body trembled as if she was suddenly stimulated, and then her eyes widened with reflex, and she couldn't bear to wink again...

The Ying in military uniform stood up in front of her completely overlapped with the figure she was thinking about day and night.

"Second uncle..."

The excitement in her voice could no longer be hidden. She gently covered her mouth, held back her tears, and shouted softly.

The man did not answer her, walked over step by step, and carried her like a little chicken, and took big steps towards the depths of the jungle.

"Second uncle..."

Baoqi shouted for the second time, and the man's pace became faster.

Baoqi was a little confused when he stumbling with his legs. However, he could probably guess that he must have been waiting for her here. Her cousin dared to throw her down, probably also believed that Leng Xiao would appear. While walking, she thought that her legs were like ten kilograms of lead, which was less powerful than carrying weights during training.

In a daze, like a dream, she turned her head from time to time to look at the man who was "resurrected from the dead" and looked at her cold and still side face, and she really didn't dare to blink.

"Second uncle..."

He called him again, and the third time came, Leng Xiao's eyes were still cold.

Is he angry?

Baoqi didn't know. He followed his footsteps all the way and saw someone lying on the ground. The scene was bloody and ferocious, so terrifying that she couldn't bear to look at it. After being a soldier for so long, this was actually the first time she had actually seen a scene of death. Living death, real swords and guns, death that would lose life and breath, was completely different from the military exercises she usually participated in.

Whose body was stepped on under your feet?

Whose blood was stepped on?

With one hand, she covered her mouth with the other hand, her stomach was simmering, and she felt more and more nauseous. She whimpered a few times, pushed Leng Xiao's hand away, and she couldn't help vomiting when she supported the tree trunk next to her.

"Ugh...Uncle Second...Ugh...Wait a minute, I can't stand it anymore..."

"I know I can't stand it?" Leng Xiao's voice was astonishingly cold as it traveled through the night.

Baoqi breathed rapidly, and tears came out of her eyes. Feeling the man's endurance of anger, she aimed at the surroundings in a little horror, and asked in evasion, "Uncle II, how could you know I'm here?"

Ask a question knowingly.

Leng Xiao hummed, patted her back with one hand, and grabbed the gun with the other hand and looked vigilantly at the jungle with shadows with trees, without answering her directly.

At this moment, the radio communication equipment on his tactical helmet made a familiar "beep" sound. His eyes flashed, and Leng Xiao pulled down the antenna to listen, and ordered a few more words. Seeing that Baoqi was fine, he pulled her in again, and his steps were getting faster and faster, and the gunshots and explosions in the jungle and deserted island in his ears became even more intense.

Night, dead silence.

The wind rustled in my ears, as if the struggle of a dying person.

After about twenty minutes of touching and walking, the two finally walked into a concave valley deep in the jungle. Look at the terrain, you can tell that it was the relatively safe "safe haven" taught by Master Blood Wolf.

Leng Xiao, who had been pulling him, stopped and stared at her with a heavy gaze.

The two people looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with some unknown flame in the night, intertwined and fought, and looked more like two beasts reunited after a long time.

Baoqi was angry, but she couldn't get angry.

In the quiet jungle, there were several dull gunfire sounds coming from time to time, and the roar of the helicopter occasionally recalled, rustling the leaves. After thinking about it, I pressed it down again and again, Baoqi still suppressed the hundred thousand whys.

Looking at him, she took a step forward, hugged his waist tightly, and told the things she wanted to say most since these painful days.

"You are not dead, you are not dead!"

"Baoqi, little fool!" Leng Xiao rubbed his chin against her head, and was angry and helpless. He circled her tightly, fixing her small body in his arms. The force of his arms became tighter and tighter, so tight that Baoqi felt pain.

"Uncle Second! It's so good..."

Whispering, Baoqi only knows these two words - it's really good.

He wasn't dead, it was really great.

As long as he is still alive, nothing is wrong.

The two hugged each other tightly, and for a long time, no one moved. The breathing was scorching and warm, and their bodies were close to each other. They felt the veins and speed of each other's hearts beating. Baoqi's heart, which had been numb for a long time, returned to life.

call……

After a while, Leng Xiao loosened her arm around her, lowered her head, looked at her face carefully, and said with a reproachful tone and even more distressed.

"Baoqi, you shouldn't have come. It's too dangerous here."

Is it dangerous?!

In Baoqi's heart, a place without Leng Xiao is considered dangerous.

When she saw her man, her nerves had completely relaxed, she half raised her head, gently pressed her back against the tree trunk, and shook her head gently, "I'm not afraid of danger. As long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid of any danger."

Finally, he raised the gun in his hand, "No, the fourth brother gave it."

"Little fool." Leng Xiao stared at her with a flickering eyes, and was silent for a few seconds, sighing and scratching the top of her head, "Did you hear it? He is fighting fire with them on the island, and the bullets don't have eyes, so he really dares to throw you down like that!"

he?

Baoqi was stunned and suddenly looked up, "Uncle II, do you know everything?"

"Um."

"How did you know?"

Leng Xiao didn't say much. Both of them knew what was in the ring now, but Baoqi wanted him to say it, but he didn't want to mention it at this time to make her angry.

"Okay, I'll contact Quan Laosi immediately and let him pick you up."

After saying that, Leng Xiao pulled down the wireless communicator and was about to speak.

Baoqi's heart tightened, grabbed his cuffs, holding his breath, and had to lower his voice under such circumstances, "He won't come. Moreover, I will not leave you again."

His face turned cold, and Leng Xiao's voice was cold, "Baoqi, this is an order."
Chapter completed!