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Chapter 562:Bu Qi

“At ten o’clock, there’s a sniper!”

A northern K-nation soldier discovers the location of the seasonal ice.

The position was exposed, the season drank ice and carried the gun, and the cat quickly withdrew.She ran away quickly, and the bullets fell behind her, like rain on the ground.

Everyone concentrated on shooting at the ice, but gave Yanno and Acre time to escape.

Saying he tugged at Acre to hide in the woods, several lucky mercenaries withdrew, and a group of people met in the woods.

Seno handed Acre to an uninjured mercenary, who did not say a word of nonsense, and turned around to save the season to drink ice.

But Acak said, "Two chiefs, you must not return."

He whispered, “Shut up!I can't leave her!"He turned and went back, but Acre gave the other mercenaries an ordered look.Everyone knows that the season of drinking ice this time is more than a few, this time, the word this turn around, but there is no return.

He took a long walk, and the two men jumped up behind him and threw him to the ground.

"What!“Do you fucking want to die?”He guessed what they were going to do, and they were in a hurry.

Three or four men dragged their words down the mountain.

The mouth of the speech was blocked, and even the ability to speak was lost.His eyes were red, and his heart would be broken when he thought of his little slave.

Aka, they dragged the words to the foot of the mountain, tucked into the car, or did not dare to take it lightly.

Acre let people drive, and let people tie their hands.

Words are going crazy.

“They’re going to rebel, aren’t they?”At this moment, this man as cold as ice, finally like a normal person, will scold people will be in a hurry to help.

Acre was angry, and he shouted, “You are sober!For a woman, it is worth it!Don't forget your identity, you are our leader, the only brother of the great leader!You are dead, what about the chief?What about the entire Black Mercennary?”

Acre had always been a lost brother, and he had never spoken so harshly to him.

He could not hear the persuasion of Acre.

He looked at him, roared and rebuked Acre, and scolded, “Then look at her to death!Don’t forget, Aka, if it wasn’t for her, you and I would have died!”

Acre had nothing to say.

He also understood that his life was saved by speech and season drinking ice.

He covered his bleeding thighs and suddenly said, "Even if I want to save, I will save you!"With that, Acre was about to open the car door and jump out of the car.

“Go back!”

Take a back to Acre.

I don't know when he had freed the rope that had tied them to his hands.

When he fled in the Chamber of Secrets, even the instructor praised him.Acre, their methods of binding people are indeed very old, but they can't stand the words of a more cunning person.He pointed a gun to his chest and a muzzle of a gun, and he said, "Whoever dares to say more, I'll kill anyone."

Killing in the eyes of men is not a game.

In an instant, the car was quiet.

Say nob jumped out of the car and let Acre go first.

Acre wouldn't go.

He said, "If we don't come back tomorrow morning at six o'clock, you'll leave first."

"Second chief..." Aka's eyes were a little red, and he whispered, "we will come out together, I must take you back, otherwise, the big chief asked, how can I explain?"

He said, "Tell her that it's hereditary, who made me son."

Their mother, for love, imprisoned Angus for several years.Even if she died in the hands of the man, what she thought was only a word that he loved and did not love her.

As a son, he is destined to be a lover.

Acre gritted his teeth and said, “Say to her yourself face to face!”

No more nonsense, turn around and leave.

He returned to the mountain.

After searching, I saw two bodies that were still warm.

Six soldiers, two dead before, two more lying on the ground, then two more wandering in the woods.He put on his night vision infrared eyes and deliberately fired a shot into the sky.Then he quickly climbed to the highest tree, lurking through the shade of the leaves.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, a man holding a gun appeared cautiously and carefully in his sight.

The man looked around alertly, just about to look up, a black and cold bullet, shot down from the air, through the man's eyebrows.

He waited on the right and waited for the other man.

Maybe that person is dead, maybe he is in a fierce battle, and he can't be apart.

He jumped out of the tree, taught the warm body on the ground, and was about to hide the man's body, when a bullet hit his back.He jerked and rolled up one by one, rolling down the slope into a trench.

Bump –

Bump –

One by three bullets fell behind the trolls.

He fell into the trench, quickly hand and foot and climbed, detouring the other end of the trench.

The man in the military uniform approached the trench carefully, and his forefinger buckled the trigger, ready to press at any time.The man came to the edge of the trench, looked at the bottom, but saw that the trench was empty.He frowned and turned sharply.

Just turned around, the right hand of the gun was tugged, and at the same time, the iron fist of the words hit him on the head.

“Oh, not!”

Men eat back in pain.

He turned the gun in his hand, clenched it, and pointed the muzzle at the man who was struggling to get up on the ground and pressed the pull.

With a bang, the bullet hit the middle of the man’s throat and drilled between the clavicles.

“Well...” He rolled his eyes, clasped the blood hole with his hands, and stared at the words.

He hated his eyes, and he shot him again, and blinded him with one eye.

The man finally fell to the ground.

He looked east, and soon the sun would rise.

Is his little slave dead or hidden?

He found a roll of bandage from his bag and tied the gunshot wound to his waist.He dragged his wounded body and searched the mountains for the fall of the seasonal ice.Fortunately, he did not find her body.This means that she may be alive.

She was hiding, and no longer sure if the enemy was around, she would certainly hide in a safe place and would never make a move.It’s not easy to talk to her about it.They all want to scream, and they are afraid of getting more people.

He walked around the forest and never found anyone.

Finally, he came to the door of a family on the mountain.

It may be that Song Chengan did the cleaning work in advance, and the furnishings in this house look like people living in it, but there is no one in the house.

It should have been temporarily moved.

He searched the house for a circle, and he knocked on the floor, but he did not find the season to drink ice.

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