My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 1439: Not good to deceive…


Seeing that six people came out of the big team and scattered into the forest, He Wenzhuo was overjoyed in the high place, and understood that this is a rare opportunity to reduce the opponent's resistance.

Immediately, he communicated in the headset. Yang Zhengdong, who didn't know which tree was hiding before, slid down like a snake. He didn't carry any weight on his body, and even his beloved Barrett was dropped on the tree. . (Baidu search network updates the fastest and most stable)

Yang Zhengdong just drew a matte dagger from his waist, and the rabbit sprang out like a rabbit.

Although he is a sniper, although his skill is far inferior to Yang Guo, Yang Zhengdong’s tactical literacy is much higher than him. Look at the two big miao knives before Yang Guo, and then look at Yang Zhengdong’s dagger with the size of a palm. Who is more professional can tell at a glance.

Of course, Yang Zhengdong is more promising to be a sniper than a sneak killer who engages in assassination. Like Meng Sanhuo, the latter is the identity of the special forces brigade to locate him. After all, his skills are too good. But just these few influential people, Yang Zhengdong is enough

The few little guys scattered around, but they didn't just stand casually. They still meant to echo each other a little bit. The three cronies who looked like smokers stood ten meters apart.

This is not a premonition that Yang Zhengdong is coming, but they are guarding against their fear that the other three people sent by Sun Feng will suddenly attack and kill them

After all, now that the smoke ghost is losing power, Sun Feng is planning to go wrong.

Yang Zhengdong also had a headache when he saw this scene. He decided to start with the other three first. Those three stood a bit scattered and lazy, much worse than Smokey's cronies.

I saw him approach the outermost target step by step under the cover of the thick tree trunks in the forest. The thick mountain boots on his feet, stepping on the soft leaves, worked very well, and did not cause extra movement.

As he approached, Yang Zhengdong even held his breath in order not to let the other person notice.

I saw Yang Zhengdong suddenly pounced and pounced from behind. His figure, who was not tall in the barracks, was much taller than these southerners, as if a tiger pounced on a little donkey, and immediately restrained him. .

The guy who was restrained wanted to scream subconsciously, but Yang Zhengdong had covered his mouth

A gangster who often struggles with a gun on the line of life and death. The second idea is to pull the trigger. Even if the person behind him is not hit, he can use the gunshot to remind his brother that his brother is not dozens of distance away. Miyuan, I will definitely be able to come here too

However, there was a look of horror in his eyes, how could he not be able to pull the trigger of AK as if he had been welded.

Where is the welding? Yang Zhengdong inserted his finger into the space behind the trigger and stuck it firmly. It is impossible for him to pull the trigger.

Before the gangster’s poor head came up with other ways to escape, such as releasing the gun and pulling out the short knife from his waist, Yang Zhengdong poked his right hand in the trigger, connected to the opponent’s ak, and lifted it forcefully. Get up

Is it a special warfare elite. The strength of one hand is more powerful than the strength of the opponent's two hands pressing ak

The constrained gangster watched in panic as Yang Zhengdong raised his right hand little by little, while his right hand was still holding a restrained, but chilling dagger. Panicked, the gangster Abandoning ak, both hands clasped Yang Zhengdong's right wrist tightly.

However, what made him desperate was his two pinhole arms, thin and feeble, and they couldn't compare with Yang Zhengdong's muscular arms.

I watched.

The tip of the dagger touched the throat, scratching a bit of the cortex, and there was no bleeding.

I watched.

The dagger penetrated little by little, and he felt the air and life go by.

Finally, Yang Zhengdong threw the dead gangster aside and hid behind the tree, and then slowly touched the next one

On the side of the surrounding wall and piles of rocks, Sun Feng is no longer wary of smokers, because he is surrounded by his own brothers, and smokers are just alone. He discussed with a few small leaders of the Zhonghua Gang, took out five accounts, and wrote them to Yang Guo on his mobile phone.

"Pay money, hit here. When the money arrives, I will let you go," Sun Feng said stiffly.

Yang Guo seemed to be distracted. He was listening to the birds in the forest. At first he didn't pay attention, because in the early morning, the call of insects and birds were normal in the forest, but later, he heard a special bird call.

Why is it special?

On the one hand, it is the tone color, which is relatively inconspicuously different from other bird sounds. But Yang Guo can hear it.

And Yang Guo really found that it was not a bird's call at all, because the frequency of the call was slower, but Yang Guo actually discovered that it contains the rhythm of the Morse code

"Come and wait for the opportunity" this paragraph of repeated repeated use of the Morse code simulated by bird calls was translated by Yang Guo. Suddenly, Yang Guo was overjoyed. He knew that it was definitely Big Brother He that they made the birds, and they arrived

But, as they said, we need to wait for the opportunity now. There are still more than 20 guns facing me, let alone Big Brother He. Even if the entire special forces team comes, there is no way to ensure that Yang Guo and Qiqi are not Rescue them when they are injured

Can only wait for the opportunity

Or, Yang Guo to create opportunities

His head keeps turning, so he seems a little distracted.

For a while, Sun Feng was unhappy, and he slapped him over. He cursed and said: "I heard that you didn't transfer money quickly. If you don't have money, today will be your anniversary next year."

Sun Feng has never seen how those brothers died, and he relied on his large number of people to make it clear that the bullying Yang Guo did not dare to fight back.

Yang Guo resisted the urge to shoot~IndoMTL.com~ He has a way to hijack Sun Feng without everyone reacting to it, but what's the point? Sun Feng’s leadership has not been established at all. Many people long for him to die, such as the big boss

This person must be a threatening glance after being seized of power, and a smoker who is still thinking about laughing. Yang Guo has this feeling in the dark.

"Your account belongs to the Bank of Myanmar" glanced at those account numbers. Yang Guo, who has excellent memory, knew that it was five of the previous ten card numbers. As for the remaining ones, they may be courageous and have been assigned. After dropping, he raised his head and said indifferently, "Foreign remittances will not arrive until the next day"

"Chiff" Sun Feng raised his head, glanced at Yang Guo contemptuously, and said, "You think we are in the mountains, but you really think we are hillbillies. Click to call, otherwise don’t say I slap you"

It is still a group of robbers who often deal with banks. It seems that they really made a lot of ransoms through cross-border kidnapping in the past.

Seeking monthly pass, asking for recommendation~

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