Chapter 219 Mountain and Wild Killing
Chapter 219 Mountain Killing
The motorcade slowly left Tokyo, passed Pingliang, turned around the foot of a mountain, and a large forest appeared in front of it. The motorcade drove up a fork road on the edge of the forest and drove away from the main road. The forest became deeper and deeper, and the dazzling headlights shocked several rabbits and rushed to the road in panic. The hare straightened up, and two small green eyes stared at the rushing car in a daze. In a blink of an eye, it twisted under the car and became a pile of meat mud.
The motorcade passed through the lush woods, and at the end of the road, under a hill, a house appeared. When the convoy arrived at the door, the two men in gray guarding the door opened the iron door, and a row of black RVs drove into the slightly mysterious building.
In the lush mountain forest of Chizuki Mountain in southern Hokkaido. Zhou Tian, Fengzi and others have bypassed a huge lake area. The mountains are getting higher and higher, and the woods are getting thicker and thicker, and they seem to be unable to move forward. Several people have been walking in the forest for four or five hours, but still can't get rid of a group of armed special police behind them. About a kilometer later, the light of dozens of flashlights was moving in this direction on the edge of the lake.
Bu Feiyan once proposed to make some trouble for these armed special zones before arriving in the lake area. As long as the old man scattered some poison along the way, he could make all the Japanese special police who followed him one by one. Sunday did not agree with the idea of old man Bu, not Zhou Tianxinzi, but considering that it was close to the highway and was still an ideal place to kill people. If you want to kill people, you have to find a good burial place for others.
As several people climbed up a mountain along the mountain rock, surrounded by lush forests, and there is a special smell in the air, which is a unique freshness in the mountains and forests far away from human smoke. Sunday looked at a higher mountain not far away, and then looked at the Hesse woods around him, and laughed a few times. It is far away from human smoke, and you can continue to go up. As long as you hide in the mountain opposite, there are 8,000 special police who can't find their whereabouts. You can set up an ambush on the hill and give these special police a lifelong lesson.
Several people stopped when they saw that Sunday stopped, as if they were enjoying the mountain scenery in the moonlight. After running for several hours in the mountains and forests, several people were a little weak. Fengzi leaned on a worn mountain stone to rest. Just driving, Wu gasped and looked stubborn. He held a P5 and stared at dozens of lights that continued to move in this direction for about a kilometer.
Bu Feiyan sat on a piece of rock, reached into **, touched a few handfuls, and took out four mud balls, with a black smell. Old man Bu laughed strangely and raised the four stinky mud balls in front of him with a smile on his face. With a long sigh, he sent the mud balls to the three people. "After eating, you won't be hungry."
Zhou Tian, Fengzi and Gang Wu smelled the smell of the mud mass, and none of them reached out to take it. Several people still had dinner in Hokkaido that night. Now it's the middle of the night, and their stomachs have been intimate for a long time, but even if they are hungry, they can't eat this thing in their hands.
Bu Feiyan saw several people staring at the things in their hands with a strange expression. They opened their mouths and showed their yellow teeth. With a "sss", they threw a mud ball into their mouth and chewed hard and swallowed it with great pleasure. I don't know the goods." Bu Feiyan shook his head, reached out and stuffed * into **, and was about to put away the remaining mud mass.
Zhou Tian never figured out that he was injured in the decisive battle with the eighth-order gray man in Hokkaido. The antidote Bu Feiyan ate for himself was this stinky smell. When the Silver Pavilion killed Koizumi and the ninth-order master of the Hermitage Black Mountain, the poison used by Bu Feiyan emanated a stream of poison. The smell of flowers is very good, especially when preparing to leave, when walking alone to fight against the eighth-order gray people, the fragrance of flowers is touching, but why is it such a stinky thing when it comes to saving people?
However, the performance of Bu Feiyan in the past few days made Zhou Tian extremely admire this skinny old man. Since old man Bu took it out, it must be a good thing. Zhou Tian stretched out his hand to hold Bu Feiyan and said happily, "Mr. Bu can't be a baby." The strange smile of Bu Feiyan. The hand is separated**. Zhou Tian reached out to take over the three dark mud balls, breathed, straightened his arms, and walked to the front of Gangwu. Several people left in a hurry without any food. They were about to fight with the special police with M16 assault rifles behind them, and they had to fill their stomachs.
Just driving Wu covered his nose and avoided his head far back.
"Children of Japan, this is my Chinese beast elixir. If you eat one, you can feel refreshed and won't eat for ten days. If it weren't for the face of my eldest nephew, you wouldn't have thought about it," Bu Feiyan said.
There were two "cooing" in Wu's stomach. Hearing Bu Feiyan say that he was a Japanese, he was a little unhappy, but when he thought of the old man's terrible ability to use poison, he didn't agree, and his old man was angry. He didn't even know how to die. He had to reach out and take a mud ball in Zhou Tian's hand, covered his nose with the other hand, opened his mouth, threw the mud ball into his mouth, and swallowed it directly without chewing.
Bu Feiyan, a violent object, swallowed a strange beast elixir as if he had just driven the martial arts as if it were eating poison, and said in a hateful voice.
Sunday walked to Fengzi with two mud balls. Squat down on the side of Fengzi. Fengzi hid her head slightly. Zhou Tian laughed softly and said, "Don't you believe Mr. Bu?" With that, he threw a ball of mud into his mouth and chewed it hard with the pungent stench. The mud ball was chewed by Sunday, but I didn't expect that there was a strange fragrant soup inside, which was full and smooth. Sunday was surprised and swallowed the soup with the mud. After a moment, he only felt a hot current rising in his abdomen, and his abdomen was full, and there seemed to be endless strength under his body.
Zhou Tian realized that this mud ball was indeed a good thing. He sent it to Fengzi and said with a smile, "What, do you still want me to feed you?"
Fengzi curled his lips and twisted his two willow eyebrows in one place. Seeing the eating on Sunday, it seems that there are no extremely serious consequences. Reach out and take it.
Zhou Tian lay in Fengzi's ear and whispered, "Chew it before eating"
Fengzi leaned on Zhou Tian, with two green onion-like tender fingers holding the mud ball, closing her eyes and gently putting them into Qiong's mouth. Two pieces of silver teeth bit a dark bag * skin outside the mud ball, and a strange fragrance spread from the corners of the phoenix's mouth. The smell made him turn his head and look at the phoenix in surprise.
Bu Feiyan "hummed" and ignored the three people. His dry body leaned on the rock and closed his eyes. After a moment, he made a sound.
The low light is only a few hundred meters away from here. Put away your smile on Sunday. After picking up the P5 on the ground and walking down the rocks for more than ten meters, hiding in a few thick * trees, Fengzi and Gangwu also came down from the hill to find a hidden place and hide their bodies.
The other party has an assault rifle in his hand. The three people only have P5 micro-rush, and they must put the other party close to give full play to the P5 advantage.
On the hill, Bu Feiyan saw the three people leave and slowly opened their eyes. Two cold lights swept out of his eyes, brighter than the moonlight. Looking up at the shaking light under the corner of the mountain, he sneered, and his thin body jumped up from the ground like lightning, like a mountain gre, jumping down the hill and flying to the bright place.
Zhou Tian and Feng Zi hid under the corner of the mountain, and the distant light slowly approached. With the faint moonlight, it can be seen on Sunday that this is a group of police officers dressed in black special police clothes. Lanva's M16 shines cold in the cold moonlight. There are 13 police officers. A few kilometers behind them, there are still a few lights. The distance is too far to see the number of people, but from the direction of light movement, the direction of tracking is also here for Zhou Tian and others.
Zhou Tian put his hand on his back and made a hand, signaling Fengzi and Gang Wu not to use guns. Fengzi and Gang drove Wu softly, signaling Zhou Tian to receive the signal.
The special police team finally arrived at the hidden place of the three people on Sunday in a battle formation. The leader walking in the front stood not far from the mountain stone of the three people. The M16 was equipped with lighting equipment and a light emitter on the barrel. The captain held the M16 in his chest and searched carefully. Several team members looked nervous and were responsible for guarding with guns. After the captain carefully checked the area, no one was found.
"They should be here," the captain said to several team members with great certainty. Strengthen the search intensity."
A SWP member held a long black instrument in his hand, with a silver antenna of about ten centimeters on it, and several rows of numbers kept beating on the screen. The team members adjusted their direction and slowly approached Zhou Tian's place. Several SWPs picked up the M16 and stayed on both sides of the SWM team, stepping on the dead grass on the ground step by step approaching Sunday.
Between the dense branches of a tall pine tree, a pair of shining cold eyes stared at several special police members under the tree who were getting closer and closer to Sunday. The distance is too close. If the poison is scattered, I'm afraid that even the stupid nephew will return to the west. The man sneered and looked like a startling night bird. He jumped to another pine tree and jumped to the light in the distance.
The special police team member holding the instrument stopped in front of the mountain stone hidden on Sunday and said doubtfully to the captain: "The signal is here"
The captain picked up the gun and the beam of light shone at the place guided by the team members. I saw a black little Nuo G63 mobile phone neatly on the mountain stone.
"Beware of vigilance, pay attention to vigilance" The captain seemed to be aware of the danger and gave the order loudly. Unfortunately, as the captain shouted in a panic. Three or four meters behind more than a dozen SWat members, there was a quick shooting sound of P5. P5 micro-stroke is famous for its fast rate of fire and large bullet capacity. This kind of close combat can best play the advantages of P5.
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