Chapter 52

Luka didn't understand Luo's intention at the first time.

But he knew that the problem boy was just a psychological problem, and his brain was fine, especially in terms of fighting and fighting, he was a very talented lunatic.

"Be careful."

Luka only reminded Luo in a low voice.

Luo lost the only thermal weapon on his body.

Standing there with only a dagger in hand.

His actions clearly conveyed a message to the opponent:
I don't need a gun anymore, so don't hide, come out and fight hand to hand.

Because he doesn't have time to stay in a stalemate with the other party here. Facts have proved that, unlike the kind of stimulants that can make people lose their minds and become crazy, the injected drugs in front of them will not affect the thinking of the recipients. Maintain a normal human rational thinking and personal subjective character.

Obviously this guy in front of him is a vigilant person.

Even after gaining a physical fitness that surpassed that of human beings, facing Luo who was holding a pistol, he still did not act rashly.

This is also the point that makes Luo the most unhappy.

Fortunately, his plan worked.

……

Luo looked at the person who was slowly coming out of the dense forest, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Unsurprisingly, this person's face was also pale, with protruding blood vessels beating rapidly and frequently on the skin, and the pupils in the eye sockets turned a silver-gray color.

He seemed to be trying his best to control himself to slow down, but occasionally his steps still had a sudden twitching feeling, as if the strength of the muscles would get out of control at any time.

He glanced at Luo's discarded pistol on the ground, and turned to Luo ferociously.

"Heh...you are really not afraid of death."

Luo didn't intend to talk nonsense with the other party.

He spread his hand holding the dagger.

It probably means: Are you going to fight or not?

"Ok, Ok."

Luo's move successfully angered the opponent.

This strange guy with a pale face pulled out two cold-looking claw knives from his waist.

He twisted his neck and made a series of scalp-numbing bone explosion sounds.

……

...

Meanwhile, behind the jungle.

The crocodile and Joe were back to back, vigilant about the troubles around them.

They didn't know that the escaped "corpse" had already targeted Luo, and had already fought with Luo in the other corner of the woods.

"Can they make it back in 10 minutes?"

asked the crocodile to Joe.

"Where do I go? How about we say a prayer or something?"

Joe rolled his eyes and replied.

"I think we should go to support." The crocodile said.

"God, Ward, you don't want me to carry you? Then you might as well shoot me." Joe glanced at the gunshot wound on the crocodile's calf.

"Then, do you want to tell the boss that Luo has gone to look for him?" the crocodile asked.

"No need for now, Luo doesn't intend to let others know about it." Joe shook his head.

"why?"

"With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain clearly to you, ahem...!"

Joe's injury didn't seem optimistic. After a violent cough, some blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Well, that's not very good," said the crocodile, looking at Joe's spat blood.

This phenomenon shows that Joe already has serious internal bleeding symptoms, and his internal organs have been hit unimaginably during the fight just now.

"Cough cough cough... I feel like I need a glass of whiskey and a girly kiss..."

Joe covered his mouth and coughed up blood while saying.

"Uh, don't worry, don't worry, let me think about it, let me think about it."

Seeing Joe coughing up blood, the crocodile anxiously rummaged through his pockets and trouser pockets.

Then he took out a can of things and said to Joe, "Do you want chewing gum?"

"I want your mother's gum!"

"Oh."

The crocodile shrugged, and he threw two pieces of gum into his mouth and started chewing.

Then he glanced at his watch again and reminded:

"5 minutes."

"To be precise, it is five minutes and 32 seconds, oh no, it should be 34 seconds." Joe also glanced at his watch and said.

"What if they don't come back after 10 minutes, shall we just retreat?" the crocodile asked.

"We will discuss this issue in 10 minutes."

Joe spat a mixture of blood and saliva on the ground.

"It seems that someone is coming."

"Ok?"

At this time, there was a slight "rustling" sound in the grass.

……

In the blind spot of Joe and the crocodile, some dense foliage covered the figure of the person coming.

He wandered around very plainly. There were a lot of bloodstains on his battle uniform, especially a large number of scarlet bloodstains on his chest and back. It was not difficult to see the large area of ​​bloodstains even though the tactical uniform was black. A strong smell of blood.

This man held an assault rifle in his right hand, but a dagger in his left hand...

A thick scab of blood was attached to the surface of the dagger, and some bloody minced meat was bitten on the inverted serrated structure on the back of the blade...

If Joe and the crocodile can see this scene, they will definitely recognize it immediately. This dagger is Luo's "harpoon"!
……

"I don't think it's my own." The crocodile stared fixedly at the dense bushes ahead.

"Coincidentally, I think so too." Joe pouted.

"Then..."

"Two o'clock!"

The crocodile was interrupted by Joe before he finished speaking.

Joe crawled to the ground at the fastest speed and quickly shifted his position under the cover of the grass, and the crocodile also immediately found a nearby big tree as a cover.

They fired continuously in the targeted direction simultaneously.

And the opponent fired back unceremoniously!
……

After a series of firefights.

They paused momentarily.

There was no movement in the bushes, but Joe was sure that the other party could not be killed so easily.

He glanced at the crocodile behind the tree trunk, and the crocodile made a gesture to make sure that neither of them was hurt.

……

"O~K, I'm out of bullets."

A man's voice came from the grass.

"It's a coincidence that we are too, why don't you come out first, and let's talk calmly?" Joe squatted in a low-lying position and shouted to the people in the bushes.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm looking for the owner of a dagger. If I remember correctly, it should be a harpoon from the EXTREMA RATIO company. Do you know who it belongs to? Or is that person one of you?"

The other party's voice came from another direction in the bushes.

The crocodile and Joe quickly turned their guns.

"Uh...Damn it, that kid was killed?"

Joe grunted.

Of course he knew that Law's dagger was a harpoon.

"It's like this. He stuck his dagger into my heart and left. You should be his friends. Do you know where he is now?"

The other party's voice came from the bushes again.

"Oh my god, there's another resurrected Batman."

Joe sighed, since he was still alive and kicking with the dagger pierced into his heart, he was naturally a "Batman" again.

"At least Luo hasn't hit the street yet, which is a good thing."

The crocodile bared its teeth and said.

……

(End of this chapter)

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