Absolute Honor

　　 What did this guy find! ?

　　 Qin Fei's scalp numb, it should be no problem to hide himself, even his breathing has slowed down to the extreme, just now he was urinated on his head by this guy.

　　 How could he find himself.

　　 Where did I go wrong!

　　 Skinny Monkey's eyes fixed on Qin Fei not far behind.

　　 In the flash of light, Qin Fei immediately understood what the thin monkey had found!

　　 The little puddle I dug just now!

There was no backfill in the rush. Due to the dim light, the thin monkey probably started to glance and didn’t care. After a few steps, something seemed to be wrong. The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became. Only then did I remember how there was such a wilderness in the wild. Newly dug pit?

　　 means there must be someone nearby.

　　 Click—

　　 The thin monkey pushed away the AK47 insurance in his hand, the sound made by this unique push rod insurance.

　　 The skinny monkey raised his gun...

　　 He opened his mouth and twisted his head to greet his accomplices to come and see the abnormal situation he found.

　　 But his mouth opened, but he couldn't say a word.

　　 The skinny monkey felt a cold on his neck, and the position of the vocal cords in his mouth was like a leaky window. Aside from making a sound like a bellows, he couldn't make a single note.

　　 He turned his head subconsciously, and a painted face appeared in front of him.

　　嗤—

　　 Almost at the same time, a paratrooper knife pierced the skinny monkey's jaw and directly passed it under the skull, cutting off the spinal nerves, and piercing the tip of the knife about two centimeters from the back of the head.

　　 The skinny monkey lost consciousness almost instantly, and his life was like water hitting a balloon. It was leaned out by a knife and quickly became a dead body.

　　 One hand grabbed the hanging gun, and the other hand grabbed the bullet belt on the chest of the thin monkey. Xu Wu put the thin monkey soft as noodles gently on the ground.

"superior!"

　　 He made a gesture to Qin Fei.

　　 Qin Fei flew forward, raised his hand, and flashed cold light towards the last militant of the horse team.

　　 This is a mountain knife about two feet long. It was hung on the waist of the thin monkey. The moment the monkey fell, the knife had fallen into Qin Fei's hand.

　　 The mountain knife was pulled out by the powerful wrist force, and the propeller was spinning in the air like a circle, flying towards the target at extremely fast speed.

　　 The militant just turned his head, and a flower in front of him saw something shining in the darkness rushing towards his face door.

　　噗—

　　 Before he could react, his eyebrows were authentic to the top of his head like a ripe watermelon. He was severely chopped and opened the scoop directly.

　　 Brain pulp and blood splashed out, and the comrade next to him was stunned.

　　 Immediately afterwards, two black shadows threw out from the direction of the bushes, and the ghosts and spirits appeared in front of them instantly.

　　 The two cross-border militants couldn't see each other's faces, and only saw a weird colorful face in panic.

"ghost-"

　　 The other two militants even had their throats cut before they could scream.

　　 The boss does not have an AK47 in his hand, but a pistol.

　　 At this time, the pistol had been half drawn, and he finally saw clearly that the two black shadows that appeared in front of him like ghosts were not the "ghosts" from the accomplices, but two soldiers with jungle oil painted on their faces.

　　 There is a Soviet-made "Grach" 6P35 pistol in his waist, which contains high-performance 7H21 armor-piercing bullets. It is easy to shoot through a Class II body armor at a distance of 20 meters, even dragon scale armor is difficult to resist.

　　 However, the hand that touched the handle of the gun hadn't pulled out the gun bag, and the other hand grabbed it from behind, tightly bounding his wrist, making him unable to move.

　　 The little boss was shocked, he even felt the bones of his wrist rattle, about to break.

　　 A lot of strength!

　　 He has been in the army and received regular military training, knowing that this time he really encountered a ruthless character.

　　 In this jungle a few days ago, his own armed group once attacked the Chinese anti-drug police who entered this area.

　　 The costumes of these people in front of me are probably the legendary Huaxia Special Forces.

　　 My God!

　　 unexpectedly recruited this bunch of killing embryos!

　　 The little boss regretted it. After ambushing the drug police, he once suggested to his boss that he should leave here early and cross the border to return to the opposite small country.

　　Only in this way will you be safe.

　　 Killed their anti-drug police on the territory of the Chinese people. It is not difficult to imagine using common sense to analyze it. The police and the military will definitely come out and search for the carpet here and uproot the drug dealers hiding here.

The most irritating thing is these Huaxia people. They never do anything, but they are dark in their back, especially their special forces. I heard some seniors who have encountered Huaxia special forces talk about it before, no matter what the situation is. Don't provoke the gang of embryos.

　　 A gleaming paratrooper knife was instantly slashed under his neck, and the little boss could feel the chill even through the air.

　　 There was a warm current in his crotch suddenly, flowing down the trouser tube all the way to the heel.

　　 "Spare!"

　　 His life is at stake, and the little boss speaks Chinese better than ever.

　　 "The hero is forgiving! The uncle is forgiving!"

　　 He used all the words learned from the China TV program.

　　 Both knees weakened, and people usually kneel on the ground, raising their hands obediently.

　　 "Keep alive!"

　　 Xu Wuxu grabbed Qin Fei's hand that had swung the knife in mid-air.

　　 The paratrooper knife is less than half a centimeter away from the skin of the neck of the little boss. If you move a little bit forward, you can smoothly cut the trachea and cut the carotid artery.

　　 Qin Fei was breathing heavily, his heart beating violently, and his eyes were bloodshot.

　　 Xu Wu knew at a glance that this is commonly known as "killing the red eye".

　　 This kid!

　　 What a murderous look!

　　 "Keep alive!" Xu Wu repeated once.

　　 He felt Qin Fei's hand shaking slightly, which was a manifestation of nervousness.

　　 The first time to kill, this feeling is no stranger to Xu Wu.

　　 "You go to the side to be on guard and leave it to me here."

　　 The only thing that can relax Qin Fei now is to put him aside and let him calm down and kill. This is a psychological barrier that every special soldier needs to get started.

　　 Taking a life is never easy.

　　 This is not a blockbuster film, but it is really fatal.

　　 As soon as you do it, the lives of others will be lost, and it will be ruined in your hands.

　　 This feeling has made many soldiers fall into a nightmare and unable to extricate themselves.

　　 Qin Fei took a deep breath of air, and his tight arms relaxed slightly.

　　 The little boss saw that the sharp paratrooper knife finally got away from his neck, couldn't help it anymore, and collapsed on the ground.

　　 "The hero is forgiving! The hero is forgiving!"

　　 He kept repeating this sentence, as if he had encountered a poor ghost of a ghost, and kept reciting the Buddhist scriptures, as if once stopped, the evil spirits around would rush to kill him.

　　 Jin Donghai and several people rushed out from the nearby woods, glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, and then at Qin Fei, who was standing beside him silently.

　　 He walked over with a smile and patted Qin Fei on the shoulder: "The first time?"

　　 Qin Fei nodded, feeling cold sweat on his forehead continuously.