Chapter 399 The Tiger is the Shadow

After Mo Yan was kissed, he frowned and asked, "Do you know that you are facing the killer of the First Killer Organization?"

"I know." Zhao Peng replied calmly.

"Aren't you afraid of losing your life because of lust?" Mo Yan asked coldly.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Because my good color is you, it's worth dying."

"You still use this to deceive the little girl." Mo Yan said and gently pushed Zhao Peng, his body shook to the side, and rushed behind a big tree two meters away.

Zhao Peng glanced at Mo Yan and said nothing.

The two hid silently for a minute. Zhao Peng whispered, "Their target is me. I'll go out. You carefully observe from which side the bullet came from."

"No, it's too dangerous." Mo Yan hurriedly stopped.

Zhao Peng smiled casually and said, "It's too difficult for them to kill me." With that, he rushed out, and his direction turned out to be north, which was the direction of the killer he thought was.

Zhao Peng's speed was so fast that Mo Yan was dazzled. He flashed behind the tree and kept changing his position.

These skills were taught by Mo Yan to Zhao Peng in the past few months. She found that even she could not play so perfectly. At this speed, even if the other party is a very powerful sniper, it is difficult to start. Sure enough, as Mo Yan expected, Zhao Peng flew out of fifty or sixty meters in the blink of an eye, and the sniper Wen Si did not move.

Mo Yan no longer stopped. She followed Zhao Peng's trajectory and followed. The two ran through the woods like two shadows. In a short time, they ran forward five or six hundred meters. If the killer used to be within 1,500 meters, now the distance between the two is only one kilometer away from the killer.

Suddenly, Zhao Peng stopped behind a big tree. When Mo Yan saw Zhao Peng stop, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry and stopped behind a big tree that gathered two meters.

After stopping, Mo Yan said to Zhao Peng, "Actually, you shouldn't stop. If you stop, I will give the killer a chance to breathe. He will lock us back."

Hearing this, Zhao Peng felt that Mo Yan's words were very reasonable. He whispered, "I'll rush over again now. This time I must rush to him in one breath."

Mo Yan shook his head and said, "We don't know where he is now. We just gave him a chance to breathe. Even if he is rushing out, he must not rush to the end."

Zhao Peng frowned and asked, "Then how far do you think it's appropriate for us to go."

"Five hundred meters." Mo Yan replied.

"The killer must be locking in you now. This time I'll go out first, and then you go out." Mo Yan said and rushed out without waiting for Zhao Peng to agree.

Zhao Peng hesitated for a moment, fell 30 meters behind, and rushed out. Just like the speed and strategy just now, the two of them are like two shadows running in the woods. The speed is so fast that even they themselves feel incredible.

After 150 meters, Zhao Peng caught up with Mo Yan and the distance of 30 meters between him. Zhao Peng looked at Zhao Peng, who had run in front of her, and couldn't find a more suitable adjective to praise him except for Zhao Peng's evil.

After another 150 meters, Zhao Peng has dropped Moyan 30 meters.

In the next 200 meters, Zhao Peng's speed is faster. Worried about falling too much Moyan, Zhao Peng slowed down. Just as he slowed down, the dangerous feeling was all over his body. He instinctively rushed forward, which was so fast that it was surprising.

"Bum." A bullet hit the place where Zhao Peng had just left and shot into the root of a big tree.

Feeling the danger, Zhao Peng subconsciously hid behind a big tree. In this way, his original plan of 500 meters was 100 meters short. He looked back at Mo Yan, who was hiding not far away, and said, "Do you see the direction of the bullet?"

"I didn't feel it." Mo Yan replied.

Zhao Peng said unhappily, "Didn't you tell me that you could feel the direction of the bullet?" Perhaps because of anxiety, Zhao Peng's voice was a little loud.

Mo Yan felt that Zhao Peng's reaction was a little wrong. She soon understood and said angrily, "That's a bullet. Do you think it's a preserved egg?"

"I don't know where he is. What should I do now?" Zhao Peng said impatiently.

"I don't know either." Mo Yan replied.

Zhao Peng secretly smiled at Mo Yan and signaled that Mo Yan did a good job. He deliberately quarreled with Mo Yan because his magical ears had worked and had heard the general position of the killer. He raised a finger in his left hand, a fingerless finger in his right hand, and then pointed to the left side of the rear. He was telling Mo Yan that the killer was 150 meters to the left.

Mo Yan nodded slightly and smiled at Zhao Peng, which was a praise for Zhao Peng's good work. She hesitated a little and rushed out.

Mo Yan's sudden move surprised Zhao Peng. He wanted to discuss it with Mo Yan. But now there is no need to discuss it, so they can only rush out quickly, and the two rushed in the direction of the killer one left and one right.

At a distance of 150 meters, the two arrived in an instant. When dodging in the forest, Mo Yan saw the killer hiding in the tree. While she moved forward quickly, the cold light in my hand flashed, and a short knife shot at a tree that was not too high. Zhao Peng saw Mo Yan shoot a short knife, and he also picked up a stone and threw it on the tree.

In the past, if Zhao Peng's strength was not good, even if these stones hit people, they would not be too lethal. But now Zhao Sanshao's strength has exceeded three times that of the past. With a hard effort, the stones even broke the thick branches of his fingers.

"Kkakaka..."

The killer in black on the tree was not too worried about Zhao Peng's stone. He focused on Moyan's flying knife. When he reached out to catch the flying knife, his ribs were shot by two stones, and a sharp pain came, so that he almost cried out. He casually shot out the flying knife he had received, and the target was Zhao Peng.

Before the flying knife was shot, Zhao Peng had already felt the danger. He made a prediction in advance, flashed to the side, and dodged the flying knife.

At this time, the killer had discarded the sniper rifle, pulled out the pistol, and shot at Zhao Peng. Zhao Peng hid behind the big tree like a shadow and threw a stone out casually.

This time, the killer did not dare to neglect and flew down from the big tree. In the air, he shot Mo Yan, but his head was poor and he didn't hit Mo Yan. Even so, Moyan, who was facing forward, was forced to hide behind the tree.

After the killer landed, he ran north and shot back from time to time to stop Zhao Peng and Mo Yan's pursuit. Moreover, the killer himself was not slower than Zhao Peng's speed at all. In an instant, Zhao Peng and Mo Yan fell nearly 100 meters behind.

"Don't chase it." Mo Yan suddenly shouted.

Zhao Peng also thinks that there will be no effect if he continues to chase. This guy is too fast for me, and he still has a gun in his hand. It's too difficult to deal with him.

The two stopped chasing. Zhao Peng wiped his sweat on his head and said, "This guy is running too fast."

"You're not slow either." Mo Yan said silently.

"Is this guy the shadow of the fifth killer?" Zhao Peng asked

Mo Yan didn't expect Zhao Peng to react so fast, and suddenly thought of the shadow. She hesitated and said, "I haven't seen the shadow. It should be his speed."

"This first killer organization really has enough money to deal with me. A few days ago, there was a No. 3 killer knife king, and now there is another shadow." Zhao Peng laughed.

"Let's go." Mo Yan turned around and walked south.

Zhao Peng took two steps to catch up and reached out to hold Mo Yan's little hand. Mo Yan glanced at Zhao Peng and did not shake off Zhao Peng's hand. He just walked forward with no expression on his face.

"I'm afraid I can't deal with a single shadow." Mo Yan suddenly said.

"And me, didn't we hit him away with two swords?" Zhao Peng smiled disapprovingly.

Mo Yan turned his head and looked at Zhao Peng and asked, "You don't seem to be afraid now?"

"If you are not afraid or not, you have to face them, so you won't be afraid." Zhao Peng laughed.

"Why is your self-confidence so strong?" Mo Yan asked.

Zhao Peng said to himself, that's because I know that my peak state has not yet arrived, coupled with my ability to predict danger and extraordinary ears, of course I am confident. But he didn't plan to tell Mo Yan about this, so he said, "That's because of you, a good master."

Mo Yan suddenly slowed down and said, "I have nothing to do in front of the shadow, let alone Xueding, Knife King, Ricado and Gai Tianjun."

"Isn't there still me?" Zhao Peng said confidently.

Mo Yan sighed gently and said, "They are killers. They can't be prevented."

Seeing that Mo Yan was a little depressed, Zhao Peng let go of Mo Yan's hand, put his hand around Mo Yan's thin waist, and said, "Don't worry about me. I can't die."

Mo Yan's thin waist was hugged by Zhao Peng. She still did not break free and continued to walk forward with Zhao Peng.

"We are in the light, they are in the dark, and we can't prevent it." Mo Yan reminded again.

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "What do you think you should do?"

"Get out of here and hide." Mo Yan immediately gave the answer.

Zhao Peng did not refuse directly, but said, "I'll think about it."

"If you don't want to part with them, just stay with them." Mo Yan said.

"Aren't you jealous?" Zhao Peng asked casually.

"I'm your bodyguard, not your wife. Why are you jealous?" Mo Yan said coldly.

When Zhao Peng heard this, his footsteps suddenly stopped. He picked up Mo Yan and smiled and said, "I'm really lucky to have a bodyguard like you."

Even if Zhao Peng picked up Mo Yan, Mo Yan still hugged Zhao Peng's neck meekly, curled up quietly in Zhao Peng's arms, and disappeared from the cold Mo heroine in the past.

Looking at the meek appearance of the Mo woman, Zhao Peng couldn't help but be moved. If it hadn't been in the woods, he would have taken the Mo woman on the spot.

"You don't look like a bodyguard at all." Zhao Peng laughed.

"What does it look like?" Mo Yan asked.

Zhao Peng thought for a moment and said, "Like a lover."

Mo Yan glanced at Zhao Peng and said, "Like a lover, it's not like a wife."

"Aren't lovers and wives the same thing?" Zhao Peng smiled disapprovingly.

When Mo Yan heard the words, he smiled with a faint smile on his face and asked, "Now I understand why you have provoked so many girls, because you have always regarded them as lovers and never wanted to marry one as a wife."

As soon as Zhao Peng heard this, he hurriedly said, "This crime is too big. I can't afford it."

Mo Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell you."

"Thank you." Although he did not admit it, Zhao Peng was still very grateful for Mo Yan's care.

Mo Yan hugged Zhao Peng's neck tightly, kissed Zhao Peng on the cheek, and said, "I shouldn't have accepted the task given to me by Mr. Luo at the beginning."

"I want to thank Mr. Luo." Zhao Peng said with a happy smile.

"Mr. Luo is my savior. Luo Qingyu is the woman you like. What do you want me to do?" Mo Yan asked helplessly