Chapter 1174: Unlucky Douglas
Nowitzki's shooting skills are good. The bullet he shot hit the golden eagle in the abdomen and another gun, breaking one of the golden eagles' sharp claws.
"Cry!"
The injured golden eagle let out a shrill cry, then quickly flapped its wings and ran away to the distance.
"Young master, good shooting skills!"
The bodyguard driving took the opportunity to flatter.
"What a pity, I didn't beat this big guy down, otherwise I could show off to my friends."
Nowitzki shook his head with regret.
"Yes, I've been here for so long and I've never seen such a big golden eagle. I'm afraid this guy can even catch a scalper."
Another bodyguard said in amazement.
"It's better to get rid of this guy in front of you, don't waste time."
Nowitzki said as he raised his gun and started shooting at the yellow sheep not far away. Bang bang bang bang bang. After several consecutive gunshots, the yellow sheep twitched and fell into a pool of blood. Several hunting dogs barked and rushed forward and bit off the yellow sheep's throat.
The jeep drove over, a bodyguard jumped out of the car, picked up the yellow sheep and continued on.
They searched around the forest for more than ten minutes, and Nowitzki said anxiously: "Man, where do you think these damn beasts have been hidden? I haven't found any of them for so long. If this continues, I'm afraid I will lose to that boy Sanchez."
He was talking when the three hounds in front suddenly barked in one direction.
"Young master, it seems that I have discovered it!" a bodyguard said excitedly.
"Run over quickly!" Nowitzki immediately became excited.
Douglas was in a very depressed mood and felt that today was not a good day.
He was once a soldier with rich experience in survival in the wild. After being arrested as a human beast, he quickly dug a very good bunker in the forest.
This bunker is very clever and has excellent concealment effect. It is through this bunker that he has avoided the hunting of the rich again and again over the past year.
Today, as usual, he ran to the bunker immediately after the hunting began, but he was depressed to find that his bunker was occupied by a big python. As winter approached, this guy ran here to hibernate.
Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would have turned into python feces before the rich people could come out.
There is no way. Since that bunker cannot be used, he can only find a hidden place again. Who made him encounter such an unlucky thing?
He had vaguely heard the roar of motors and the roar of hunting dogs in the distance, and it was too late to dig a bunker. At this time, he happened to find a cave on the hillside in front. Although it was a little shallow, there was still a person hidden.
Douglas immediately picked up a lot of dry branches and leaves, hid in the cave himself, and covered the hole with branches.
After all this was done, there was no way to see that there was a cave here from the outside, but he was still a little uneasy.
The bunker he had made before was sprinkled with a lot of feces from large animals around, which not only prevented some small animals from coming to harass, but also avoided the keen noses of the hound. However, it was obviously too late now, and the sounds of the jeep and the hound were not far away.
He could only pray constantly, hoping that God and the elderly could help him escape this disaster.
It turned out that God did not hear his prayer, and soon the three hunting dogs smelled his scent and rushed towards the cave where he was hiding.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that his whereabouts had been exposed, Douglas did not dare to stay in the cave and wait for death. He rushed out quickly and ran towards the depths of the forest.
"Ha...ha...ha...ha..., little baby, see where you run!"
After seeing Douglas, Nowitzki immediately became excited. He raised the shotgun in his hand and shot Douglas with a bang.
The bullet flew over Douglas' scalp. Douglas was so scared that he shook his whole body, and then got up and fled forward frantically again.
Nowitzki and his bodyguards made a rampant laugh. The shot just now was that he deliberately raised the gun. He did not want to rush to kill Douglas, but wanted to tease him first and enjoy the fun of playing with his prey.
Douglas used the wooden stick in his hand to beat the hound behind him while frantically escaping the hillside, but he had already seen that Nowitzki in the jeep had raised his gun and aimed at him again.
"It's over, it seems that I'm dead this time!"
He sighed in his heart, and never felt so close to death as he is now.
Nowitzki aimed at Douglas' head and slowly pulled the trigger.
He wasn't just a joke this time, but he really wanted to blow Douglas' head.
Just as he pulled the machine down, there was a muffled sound, and a small stone that flew into Nowitzki's head like a bullet.
Nowitzki fell into the jeep with a plop, and the shotgun in his hand started with a bang, but the bullets flew to where they were.
"who?"
The two bodyguards in the car immediately realized that something was wrong and quickly raised the muzzle in their hands and glanced around.
Before they could see what was going on, there was another blood hole on each of them. The two of them fell to the ground with a jeep hitting a big tree next to them and stopped.
Tang Han used three small stones to deal with the three people, then jumped out of the tree and walked towards Douglas with big strides.
He had a good impression of this talkative Ice Bear Chinese. Seeing that he was in danger, he naturally had to rescue him.
A few more stones were knocked out, and the hounds who were chasing and biting Douglas fell into a pool of blood.
Douglas had exhausted his energy, and he plopped down on the hillside, gasping for breath.
"How about my friend, are you okay?" Tang Han said to Douglas.
"I...I...I'm fine, who are you?"
Douglas looked at Tang Han and asked in shock.
He never thought that this thin Chinese man, who looked so thin, would have such ability to kill the fully armed rich man and bodyguard effortlessly.
"It's fine. I won't tell you anymore. I'm a Chinese." Tang Han looked at Douglas. He was indeed not injured except for a few clothes torn by a hound.
"Can you drive?" Tang Han asked.
"Of course, I was an excellent soldier, I could drive cars, armored vehicles, and tank vehicles."
At this time Douglas came out of the fear of death and his mental state was much better.
"Give you this jeep, can you escape?" Tang Han asked again.
"Of course it's no problem!"
Douglas said confidently.
He was indeed an excellent soldier, and with the jeep and Nowitzki's equipment, he would definitely escape from here.
"Okay, you can go quickly." Tang Han said, pulling Douglas up to the front of the jeep.
I found paper and pen from the car, wrote down a phone number and handed it to Douglas and said, "You go out and call the owner of this phone number. Her name is Holgina, tell her the situation here and she will deal with it."
"Don't you go with me? Staying in this ghost place is very dangerous!"
Douglas looked at Tang Han and asked.
He is now full of gratitude to Tang Han and hopes to leave with him.
Tang Han said: "You don't have to worry about me. I still have some things to do, and I will leave myself later."
Chapter completed!