Death Inquisitor

The Ranger Tiger was also shocked, sweating from behind.

I almost forgot what I am doing now. Some words can't be said nonsense.

Fortunately, the death magistrate didn't seem to want him to settle the accounts.

Ahead, Hu Zeheng felt something was wrong while running.

Then suddenly thought of something, stopped.

"Made, why should I run? I'm not afraid of guns. Shouldn't I find an opportunity to grab a weapon from those people at this time. If I run like this, when will I be the head!?"

He patted his head and looked annoyed.

Then he quickly searched on the ground and found a stone that was still in his hand.

Then concealed carefully, intending to attack a member of the other party.

It is best to grab a gun.

Although he doesn't know how to shoot, he can feel it by himself.

And he is not afraid of bullets, and he will be able to use the gun to deal with the guy with the chopper stick, and the cold weapon to deal with the guy with the gun.

It may not be impossible for one person to kill hundreds of others.

Of course, Hu Zeheng did not hide in a chaos, but in a place where the branches and leaves of the trees are relatively lush and the light is dim, he hides behind a tree.

As a result, those who followed him behind could not know whether he was hiding or after traversing the dim area in front, he continued to run away.

Otherwise, just look for a tree and hide behind the tree in the eyes of hundreds of people.

Soon, the footsteps behind became louder.

Several of them were very close to the tree where Hu Zeheng was hiding.

His face became nervous, and there seemed to be a lot of people, and this was troublesome.

The stone in my hand is also tight, whether it is life or death, just look at this time!

A member of the smuggling gang holding a wooden stick first appeared in Hu Zeheng's sight.

Because he was squatting on the ground, he was next to the big tree, and it was dark here.

The little myself didn't find out that there was still a man squatting under a big tree he passed by.

However, Hu Zeheng didn't rush into it, but waited for the two little followers to come in front of him.

After making sure that there were no more footsteps behind him, he stood up slowly, a bit of bloodthirsty flash in his eyes.

A total of three people, one holding a wooden stick, one holding a pistol, and one holding a machete.

Undoubtedly, he chose to attack the man with the machete.

Because he is not afraid of guns, he can endure a few hits with a wooden stick, but the knife is a deadly threat and must be removed first!

In the live room, the audience also held their breath.

Finally it's about to start, this exciting live broadcast is finally coming!

Hu Zeheng no longer hesitated, and rushed towards the little myself.

The stone in his hand raised high and hit the back of his head!

A dull voice rang out, and the little babble couldn't even make a scream, and he was fainted and comatose.

He was then captured by Hu Zeheng.

"Who!" The two members of the smuggling gang in front of them heard the movements and looked back suddenly.

After seeing Hu Zeheng, who was unfamiliar, and his unconscious companion at his feet, he suddenly changed color.

"Here! The goal is here!"

The little cub with a wooden stick shouted quickly.

The slight footsteps all around stopped for a while, and then began to surge towards this side.

And the little myself with a pistol pointed at Hu Zeheng with a shot.

However, something terrifying happened to him. At a distance of only a few meters, he fired a gun at the man in front of him, but the other party was not even shot!

how can that be!

"Made, don't waste my bullets." Hu Zeheng's face changed, and he stepped forward with a knife.

The little myself lost her life with a horrified look.

Then, the little myself holding the wooden stick was also killed by Hu Zeheng.

Because that guy is also scared and silly, will this still be human, not afraid of guns?

Bent over to pick up the pistol in the hands of the dead body on the ground, Hu Zeheng made another knife towards the little myself who was stunned by the stone, and hurried away.

Because the members of the smuggling gang next to him are already coming.

Although it was a net-pulling search, the distance between these people was not too far. If it were not difficult to walk in the middle of this primitive forest, he might not even have time to escape.

But at this time, a machete suddenly flew from behind, hitting Hu Zeheng's back.

"Ah!" he screamed and ran away at a faster rate.

In the direction of the machete, a member of the smuggling gang who had just arrived yelled, "Hurry up! That kid was hurt by me!"

Then he rushed up and picked up the machete that fell on the ground after hurting Hu Zeheng's back.

As you can see, there are still blood marks on the tip of the machete.

Wow!

Cluttered footsteps rang around, although the area was a bit dim, but some figures could still be seen.

Originally because of the loss of Hu Zeheng's figure, the members of the smuggling group who scattered the arrests began to gather in this direction.

Beijing, in the living room of the residence.

Ye Chen leaned on the sofa, looking at the light screen in the air opposite him that only he could see, and there was a smile on his face.

It seems that this time Hu Zeheng is in trouble.

But for him, it doesn't matter who is eliminated from both parties, anyway, it is the object of the trial. Let them dog bite it.

As he thought, Hu Zeheng was in trouble.

He could feel the tingling in the back, and the feeling of liquid sliding down his back. Needless to say, it was definitely blood!

He would have no time to stop bleeding at all, so if he continued, he would lose his fighting ability because of excessive blood loss sooner or later.

"Damn, how is this thing used?" At the same time, he was still worried about the pistol in his hand.

He will load the bullet, but he has no confidence in hitting people with this thing.

"Here! Don't let him run away!" Later, the people who patrolled the Mountain Tiger Smuggling Group discovered the figure of Hu Zeheng.

Because they had left the darker area and came to a relatively well-lit area.

This makes Hu Zeheng have nothing to hide.

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