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A guy in the bunker closest to the guardhouse was quickly broken by the instructor who suddenly jumped into the bunker, followed by the next one...

Seeing the Caucasian saber that had drunk many people's blood almost split the soldier in front of him in half like a sharp arrow. At this time, Shi Xianghua realized that in addition to his amazing sword skills, Blade was actually a master of acrobatic performance.

Damn! How did this guy's saber fly out so accurately? It pierces directly into the soldier's eyebrows!

Shi Xianghua looked at Daofeng in awe, but when he thought of some resentment in his heart, he turned to staring at Daofeng fiercely and felt very resentful.

Damn it, isn’t it just jumping down from the sixth floor, and there is a huge life cushion underneath? Why didn’t you tell me earlier that I was ugly?

When he thought of jumping down from the sixth floor, he closed his eyes with his fate. Then Shi Xianghua didn't even realize that he was scared to pee when he fell from the sixth floor to the lifesaving pad. He was sadly discovered by the doctor's lust, and then he let out a burst of laughter that made him want to dig a hole in the ground to hide it. Shi Xianghua really wanted to kill the guy, Blade.

"Young master, this time the action is good. I heard from the boss that you have a lot of hope to join us!"

However, Shi Xianghua felt a little discouraged when he thought of Blade's superhuman killing method.

Damn it! Isn’t it a question of abuse when you fight that lunatic? But thinking about it, Shi Xianghua blamed himself. It was obvious that the decadent uncle suddenly disappeared, and the ten-year-old was thrown down the stairs by the blade. Why didn’t he expect there would be a lifesaving pad below?

"Let's talk about it when you join. You have to take good care of your brothers!"

However, no matter what, the action was still very good. Seeing Qingshui beside him patting his shoulder enthusiastically, Shi Xianghua couldn't help but be happy. He knew who Qingshui was talking about the boss. This boss was the most authoritative young man in the team. What he said was even more weight than the instructor. He could get the boss's affirmation, of course, Shi Xianghua was extremely excited.

"You started telling me that the two SWAT officers who helped me and Blade last night were the bosses?"

Thinking of the boss, Shi Xianghua was so full of respect at this time. Could it be the boss? It turned out that he had been hidden deep. When he thought of him last night, he was easily solved by two bullets. But when he thought of those two bullets, Shi Xianghua felt tight. Does the shooting technique seem too perverted? One shot, and they all hit the enemy's eyebrows directly. This lethality, tsk... is really amazing.

"Of course! Who else can have such a marksmanship besides the boss? That's almost all his signature moves on the battlefield!"

Speaking of Qingshui, a little bit of admiration flashed through his eyes. He also wanted to learn this trick, but not to mention him, the more than a thousand special forces soldiers wanted to learn more. However, if they really had such powerful attack capabilities, there would be no more than one palm in the entire special forces brigade. What did the boss do? What was rare is that as long as he looked at the gun, he almost always had the shooting position, which was really amazing.

"Then... how many people did the boss kill?"

Shi Xianghua hesitated for a moment, glanced at the young man with a cold expression walking in the jungle with his brow frown. This guy who looked like a real young man, seemed to be invisibly majestic with his superiors in every move, which really made him not expect.

"Hehe, then you have to really go to the destination with us before you can get to know each other!"

Shimizu smiled mysteriously, and then said with a little smugness: "It's a number that makes you feel scared!"

"Then how long will we have to go? Have we got rid of the pursuers?"

It seems that before he reaches the base, Qingshui will not tell him. Thinking about it, although Shi Xianghua is already familiar with the players, these players are undoubtedly very disciplined. He still says what he should say, and will never mention what he shouldn't say. He even feels that their origin is extremely mysterious. What kind of existences are they smuggling from Southeast Asia to Canada to kill people? And when they go back, they have to borrow the Mexican jungle? Their itinerary is really mysterious. Shi Xianghua feels like they are taking the American agents and special forces chasing behind them.

"It's almost time, when we pass through this jungle, someone will come to pick us up? Then we will be safe!?"

Qingshui smiled and seemed to care about the danger in front of her. Shi Xianghua admired this guy's calmness. In fact, he realized that since he tied up the decadent uncle, they have been wanted by Canadian police and were chased by American agents. However, these people were so awesome. Under the planning of the young boss, they did not smuggle from Canada's sea, but instead inserted into the United States, and then suddenly broke through to him along the Mexico line. If it weren't for the two American police who were found different on the way to Mexico and were forced to kill those two guys, they might not have been exposed yet.

"By the way, how is your injury recovering?"

Qingshui shook her head, glanced at Shi Xianghua's left hand, which was still wrapped in bandage, asked with concern, and then praised her with some praise:

"You kid is really cruel. Of course, no matter how you want to block the policeman's gun, you can do it. You are a bit brave, but you are really lucky if you don't die!"

"I don't know, I just felt like this was the only way to save my life, so I did it right!"

Shi Xianghua wiped his nose with a little depressed depression. He was surprised to think of the madness that night. He watched the black policeman shoot, and he didn't feel any pain at all. He even held the tall black policeman in his hand as a shield. He didn't know the power there, but it was not until after safety that he found that there was an extra hole in his hand. It was really anomaly.

"Don't talk anymore, be careful of the military and police here, keep quiet!"

Shi Xianghua and Qingshui were chatting while walking. The doctor and the creator were moving forward in front, carrying the decadent uncle on their backs. The person behind the broken back was a bullet, and the guy who was exploring the way in front was unknown. He didn't know what gesture he made in front to make the boss and instructor in front bend down. Then the instructor's voice came from the front.

"Distract, be careful to be hidden!"

Everyone leaned down and suddenly felt a tightening in their hearts when they saw the blade in front suddenly making an enemy posture. Then the instructor gestured to the team members behind. Shi Xianghua touched the gun in his hand, and then immediately retreated back with Qingshui. When his eyes glanced to the left and back, he happened to see the bullet silently lying on a tree fork, and the muzzle had already stretched out from among the leaves.

The Mexican jungle in the evening is still relatively comfortable, with the lukewarm breeze and the setting sun gradually.

The roar of motors came from afar, and the clamor of Mexican mercenaries Mad Zhi. Shi Xianghua rolled his eyes. This was the second Mexican mercenary they encountered. As for the previous group, all seven of them had been killed, there was no one left. It seemed that the whole team had no loss at all. If there was any loss, it was the doctor who seemed to have been wiped out.

It was not until today that Shi Xianghua realized that the mercenaries in the world did not only serve the rich rich people, but actually they were doing things for those governments most of the time.

For example, in this matter, the FBI actually knew that the seven of their dangerous people had entered the Mexican jungle, but they did not have the courage to send people to chase them, so they handed over the mission to the mercenaries who lived in this Mexican jungle, and they didn't know what the price they paid to make these lunatics take action.

But to be honest, although there are only eight people in their vocation, it is not enough to attract Mexican mercenaries.

"Guys, catch the smugglers out for me and pay attention to the traces on the ground. You can't let them escape from our eyelids. Pay attention to one of them kidnapped middle-aged men. Don't let him die. The mission is completed. I'll find a girl for you. Let's have fun..."

The first Mexican mercenary who discovered the strange vehicle shaking and rushed over almost laughed wildly and put down the half-chewed tortilla in his hand. He roared with his hands with a trembling smile, completely unaware that they had actually been trapped in a circle of encirclements, and perhaps only seven people were surrounding them...

Oh! Of course, Shi Xianghua is considered eight!

Shi Xianghua never understood that the Americans seemed to have never told the terrifying things about these Mexican mercenaries. Four hours ago, they killed a group of ten Mexican mercenaries. The skills of those guys can only be said to be amateur militias under the killing of the instructors and others. Even Shi Xianghua couldn't see them. Now the Mexicans standing in front were also like birds. In Shi Xianghua's eyes, they didn't seem to be hunting at all, but came to die.

The arrogant Mexican mercenaries watched the force slowly. There were four people in the car, and then about eight people scattered in a row in the jungle and searched in this direction. Except for a few calm mercenaries who calmly extended their automatic rifles, most of the Mexican mercenaries seemed to be walking in amidst their arrogant laughter.

The small-caliber muzzle of the m Gun Clan was shining coldly. Shi Xianghua's greater suspicion was whether they still had a chance to shoot bullets... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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