After the gunshot, a bullet flew out of the barrel and flew straight towards the three people who had just ran over.

The bullet grazed Bourbon's cheek and hit a man wearing camouflage uniforms.

Another gunshot rang out, and Bourbon and Paistis fell to the ground almost at the same moment.

At the same time, Angostura jumped out of Pastis's arms, her wound opened again, and blood gurgled out like spring water. She gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, raised her gun with both hands, and accurately killed a man wearing camouflage uniforms.

Bourbon moved quickly and immediately threw the box full of weapons at Pastis. He braved the risk of a hail of bullets and rushed over to pick up Angostura who fell to the ground. Several sprinting Bourbons carried Angostura to the back of a boulder. Using the cover of the boulder, Bourbon turned around, raised his gun and fired, killing several approaching enemies.

"Why on earth do they want to put us to death?" Bourbon asked Angostura nervously while fighting back fiercely.

Angostura's voice was low and trembling, "Have you noticed what they look like?"

"Although they are wearing protective gear and it is difficult to see their faces clearly, they don't feel like Japanese people to me, but more like people from Europe and the United States." Bourbon replied.

"Not long ago, there were multiple armed conflicts near the organization's raw material base in Mexico. Gin from the headquarters, Lay from the European branch, and other key members were all involved. I estimate that it was then that the rift was formed." Angostura looked at the gun in his hand and gave a wry smile.

"Are you okay?" Scotland rushed to Bourbon. He saw the blood on Bourbon's clothes, his pupils shrank instantly, and he asked nervously, "Are you injured?"

"This blood is not mine, it's all hers." Bourbon raised his gun and killed several enemies, while avoiding a few bullets.

The bullet embedded itself in the boulder, making a dull sound.

Angostura raised the gun with difficulty and pointed it at Scotland, "Are you a traitor?" Her voice was hoarse, revealing a sense of exhaustion and weakness.

"I was also attacked," Scotland said calmly, "Ryanwater also pointed a gun at me like this. As for the gun in your hand, it should be out of bullets."

Angostura chuckled lightly, and the gun in his hand dropped weakly, "Yes, originally the bullet was supposed to be reserved for myself. I didn't expect that the observation skills of the members of the action team were so keen. So the seemingly weak Rui Enwalt is a traitor?" A trace of doubt and vigilance flashed in her eyes.

Scotland poked his head out with a sniper rifle. After seeing that the last enemy was killed by Paistis, he put down the sniper rifle and turned to look at Angostura who was leaning weakly on the boulder. "Seriously, Rui Whether Enwalt is a traitor or not, I don’t know. But I think those people may find it soon, and we need to get out of here as soon as possible.”

Paistis carried Angostura on her back, and Bourbon distributed the guns to everyone.

During the brief moment of eye contact with Hiro, Bourbon seemed to notice that there seemed to be some unusual depth in Hiro's eyes, and his heart that was originally put down became raised again.

It was raining heavily, and the black clouds in the sky were pressing down like a huge arm, heavy and majestic. The raindrops were like floods that burst the embankments, hitting the ground violently and making a dull sound.

There were gunshots and wails in the distance. There was bright red liquid in the puddles.

As he sped through the dense woods of Rainwater, he heard the continuous sound of gunfire. The noise of the gunfire made her wary. She did not dare to run in the direction of the gunfire, and chose to gallop away from the fighting. Her steps became faster and faster, and her heartbeat accelerated. Every gunshot was like a tight string, plucking her nerves.

Suddenly, Rainwater encountered a group of mercenaries wearing camouflage uniforms. She hurriedly came forward to say hello, "I'm here to help you, I..."

However, unexpectedly, the group of mercenaries raised their guns and aimed at Rainwater.

The black muzzle of the gun made Rainwater terrified. She argued anxiously: "That's not what our deal is! Don't you agree to help me leave the organization and give me the freedom I want?! I will give you everything you ask for. I did it. I originally wanted to kill one of the code members to make a pledge, but you also know how strong those code members are!"

However, the group of mercenaries wearing camouflage uniforms ignored Rainwater and stared at her with wary eyes.

Rainwater raised her hands with a nervous look on her face. Facing the dark gun muzzles around her, she swallowed.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the mercenaries on the periphery fell down.

Before Rainwater understood what was happening, a completely incomprehensible foreign language sounded in her ears. The muzzles of the guns were removed from her body one by one, and they fired at the surroundings. Intensive gunshots rang out, but the mercenaries wearing camouflage uniforms around her fell one after another.

Rainwater squatted down nervously, hugging his calves tightly, trying to minimize his presence. Warm blood splashed onto her face, and cold rain fell from the sky.

She tried to remain calm amidst the blood and chaos, her body trembled, and she looked around, who killed these mercenaries?

The surrounding bushes were quiet, not even a single person appeared. However, the scythe belonging to the God of Death is still harvesting the lives of the surrounding mercenaries.

The mercenaries looked frightened, and they were mumbling something in their mouths. Their voices were broken and messy.

Bang!

It was the dull sound of flesh falling to the ground, which filled people with fear.

Blood splattered everywhere, staining the ground beneath his feet red. One life after another disappeared in an instant.

The lifeless body fell backward, pressing heavily on Rainwater.

Rainwater suppressed the shock in his heart, covered his mouth tightly, and tried his best not to make any sound.

The downpour was like the Milky Way upside down, sweeping over the sky. The huge raindrops hit the ground hard, stirring up red water splashes, just like the gorgeous blooming flowers of the other side.

The sound of gunshots, thunder, and rain were intertwined together, like playing a fierce symphony.

【warn! warn! The number of life-controlling machines has reached its upper limit. warn! warn! …] A harsh warning sounded in Mingyue’s mind.

"It's not over yet, keep holding on." Mingyue stood on the thick tree trunk and wiped away the sweat mixed with rain. She looked up at the gray sky, exhaled a breath, patted her warm cheeks, and continued. Walking through the woods.

After a few jumps, Mingyue saw Scotland and Bourbon, and jumped down from the tree crown nearest to them.

Upon hearing the noise, Scotland and Bourbon immediately turned their guns and pointed nervously at the source of the sound.

"It's me." Mingyue said at the right time.

Upon hearing the sound, Scotland and Bourbon quickly retracted their guns and looked around, their expressions still vigilant.

Paistis looked at Mingyue solemnly and whispered: "The situation does not seem to be optimistic."

Mingyue glanced at the pale Angostura, and replied with a serious face: "It's already being processed, it won't be long." After that, she walked a few steps quickly to come to Angostura, and leaned over to check her abdomen. Although the wound was not fatal, the amount of bleeding was huge. If it continued like this, Angostura might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Angostura's body was trembling slightly involuntarily, perhaps because he had been soaked in the rain for too long. Even though she was nestled in Pastis' arms, she still couldn't feel the slightest warmth. She said with a hint of joking, "Where's Gin? He's not dead."

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