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The gunshot broke everyone's nervousness hidden under the calm, and the extinguished fire did not ignite again. Several people, like hungry wolves smelling blood, drew their guns and watched vigilantly in the dark. .

"Zheng Xia! Put down the gun! If you have something to say, speak up!" Han Bei was startled and suspicious, and was about to dissuade him again when the wind swayed around him, and a burly figure swayed, and rushed forward first, but it was Peng Kun!I saw him holding the gun with one hand, and without saying a word, flipped the safety switch, and the ambush movement was smooth and fast, and he rushed directly behind Qiu Zhengxia.

This person wanted to draw his gun several times, not to guard against Huang Deng, but to guard against Qiu Zhengxia?Han Bei's heart tightened, and before Peng Kun approached Qiu Zhengxia, he raised his hand reflexively and shot him, directly distorting the muzzle of his gun, and asked sharply, "What do you want to do?"

At that moment, not only Peng Kun, but also the rest of the people changed countenance. No one expected that Young Master Han's marksmanship would be so precise and domineering!

Qiu Zhengxia turned sideways and approached the rock, and while controlling Huang Deng, he pulled out a pistol and pointed it straight at Peng Kun. His pupils shrank and his face was as cold as frost, but he said to Wei Jingou: "What's the matter? Do you want to break up the gang? !"

"They're all on our own, so speak up if you have something to say!" Peng Kun held his wrist and retreated to Wei Jingou's side. When his gun flew out, blood came out from the tiger's mouth.

Qiu Zhengxia raised his chin towards Huang Deng: "Is he also one of us?"

Wei Jingou's expression was ugly: "Qiu Zhengxia, put down the gun first!"

Liu Lan: "Where's my gun? Qiu! You shameless thief! Give me back my gun!"

"If you don't return it, what can you do with me?" Qiu Zhengxia, covered by Han Bei behind him, raised his hand confidently and threw the gun, and the other gun was still pointed at Huang Deng, "Stealing a bag and tossing so many bats, big It’s a waste of time! There is no technical content at all!”

Huang Deng quibbled: "What's none of my business? It's obvious that you startled the bats with your loud voice..."

"Fuck you! Want to accuse me? All right! I'll let you die after I find the evidence!" Qiu Zhengxia ordered: "Dongtan, take a flashlight and go to the sinkhole to see if there are any residues similar to fireworks .”

Xiang Jiuru nodded: "Do as Qiu Zhengxia said, Dongtan."

Han Bei stepped on the thrown gun, rowed it to his feet, and carefully squatted down to pick it up, "Wei Jingou, explain to me."

"No need to go!" Wei Jingou stopped Xiang Dongtan in embarrassment: "Master Han, this is a misunderstanding..."

Han Bei raised his gun to the sky, fired from left and right, and pulled the trigger at the same time. After the gunshot, two bats fell down. "Playing tricks under my nose? Do you think I'm dead? Ah?!" Young Master Han squinted his peach blossom eyes, and his eyes were cold. He was a sharpshooter before he joined the police force. Not a lot.

"Master Han, I was wrong! Please calm down, don't hurt brother!" Wei Jingou dropped the gun, made gestures, and winked to the left and right.

Liu Zhen also threw down his gun to show weakness, Peng Kun admitted with a wry smile: "I did it, it has nothing to do with Huang Deng, he is indeed his own, Qiu Zhengxia, don't step on him."

"Oh Yoyo! My own family!" Qiu Zhengxia helped Huang Deng up, patted the ashes on his body, and sneered: "My little brother has offended you so much! Excuse me, my own family, can you return my wife's bag?"

Han Bei was angry: "Fuck you in the middle of winter! Who is your wife?"

Huang Deng was ashamed, with ever-changing expressions, hesitantly raised his eyes and glanced at Peng Kun, Peng Kun hurriedly helped him out, and confessed embarrassingly: "This is a misunderstanding... We just searched everyone's things while we were in the middle of the chaos. When I picked up the young master's bag, it happened that the rock was a bit slippery, and the bag slipped into the hole..."

"Have you searched? What a deep misunderstanding!" Han Bei slowly put away his gun, folded his hands and looked over from afar, sneering.

"Because the undercover agent is indeed among us, this is the note he gave me!" Huang Deng stretched out his hand, and there was a crumpled note in his hand, "Brother Peng received the news that there were two undercover agents, so he notified Wei Jin Hook, at that time you had already received the map, and you could determine which stockade you would settle in, so brother Peng went to meet you, and I rushed to this stockade."

"Remember, when we were at the Baise Guest House, Jin Gou said that two people went to get some equipment, and then only Peng Kun came." Liu Zhen's tone was unhappy, it seemed that he didn't know anything, and Wei Jin Gou also identified him as a Suspected.

Liu Lan probably didn't know, but he was very nervous and didn't mind. He took the note and read aloud: "Oh, who wrote this? 'They are a gang of tomb robbers! Call the police!' Who is who? Come to one Right handwriting!"

Qiu Zhengxia also probed to look: "Who else has such ugly handwriting besides you?"

Liu Lan blushed and had a thick neck: "Let's match up if you have the guts! Your handwriting doesn't look good either!"

Wei Jingou dragged Liu Lan away by his hair: "Pig brain! What's right! This is written with the left hand."

Han Bei was guilty and short of breath, and secretly complained, with a full face of coldness, calmness and indifference, and applauded: "Okay, the acting skills are top-notch, and I've been fooled! I don't think you should steal any tombs, this young master will give it to you With a few dollars, I will invest in you to make a movie!"

Zhou Wangyan echoed: "That's not true! Especially Brother Huang, he was so professional in recording the posture of the plants just now!"

Xiang Jiuru smiled softly, "Yeah, when he helped me pitch the tent, I was still thinking: what a good boy who likes to help others!"

Searching other people's bags is just to search for clues. Searching Han Bei's bag is not so simple. Fortunately, Qiu Zhengxia took precautions and burned the map. Otherwise, the map will be searched. How can he speak so confidently?Han Bei didn't point it out, and said sarcastically: "Huang Yingdi, have you found out who is undercover?"

Huang Deng's face turned blue and then turned pale, and he glared at Qiu Zhengxia angrily: "If you hadn't lost your nerve, I could still continue to ambush and catch undercover agents."

Qiu Zhengxia unceremoniously hit him on the back of the head with the gun butt: "You failed, you can have a laparotomy!"

"Hey, don't be unreasonable." Han Bella returned to him, pacifying her hair, her tone of complaint was actually approving, and she graciously said, "You guys come alone and see Huang's wounds."

Huang Deng suffered a little skin trauma, but it was not serious, the bullet just grazed the pinna and cut off a small piece of flesh.Peng Kun washed it with cotton dipped in lotion, wrapped it in gauze, whispered a few words of comfort, and then seemed to sincerely apologize to Han Bei—only to Han Bei, not to all the suspects.

Han Bei raised his own tent, half body lay down in it, his handsome and haughty face was vaguely revealed under the shadow of the curtain, like a domineering chief forgiving his subordinates: "I also want to find out the undercover agent, but unfortunately you didn't discuss it with me. That’s why we caused such a misunderstanding. Sigh, let’s forget it, we also made mistakes, brothers, don’t hurt your peace.” This is nonsense, everything needs to be discussed, so what’s the point of ambush?

Under the guidance of Peng Kun, Qiu Zhengxia fished out Han Bei's hiking bag, checked it, and found nothing missing.Han Bei fiddled with the gun in his hand, dismissively said: "What's there to check? You ate up all the edible things in that bag, leaving only the camera and tens of thousands of dollars. If you lose it, just throw it away." .You come in and give me some medicine."

Although the injury on the back is not serious, but the bat has a lot of bacteria, and Young Master Han has a noble body, if a small scratch causes infection and inflammation, it will be very nerve-wracking!Qiu Zhengxia carefully wiped every scratch with water, and flattered him: "My sweetheart, you are so handsome when you shoot!"

The open space was like a tornado passing by. The tents and fire had to be cleaned up. Everyone went to their own business. Han Bei lowered his voice and reprimanded: "Tsk! You still have the face to say it? Can't we just plan to deal with him? What are you crazy about?" ? What are you doing to provoke him?"

"I went crazy when I saw you were injured, I didn't think much about it..." Qiu Zhengxia pouted, feeling very wronged.

Han Bei couldn't help laughing. He actually knew it all, but it was more beneficial to listen to this dog talking about it himself. He lowered the curtain sideways, pinched Qiu Zhengxia's face, "My dear Qiuqiu, I'm fine, come here and give me a hug."

Qiu Zhengxia stuck it up, avoided his wound and hugged his waist, then bit his face restlessly, coquettishly: "Meow!"

"Hey, show me another pout."

Qiu Zhengxia mumbled, immediately covered his face, shook his head and tail: "So shy, so shy..."

Han Bei couldn't help coaxing with a smile: "One more time."

Qiu Zhengxia beeped again.

Han Bei clasped both of his wrists tightly, leaned forward and kissed him, "Just try to pretend to be cute! I'll kiss you if you pout!"

"So shy, so shy, so shy..." Qiu Zhengxia couldn't cover his face, so he could only bury his face in Han Bei's shoulder, and muttered: "How can I pretend to be cute? She is so cute..."

"You shameless bastard, don't touch him!" Han Bei turned his face and found that he was really blushing, and couldn't help but stutter a little: "Hey, you are... so shy?"

"Master Han, don't molested the little virgin like this... I am so innocent, you don't know how to cherish it." Qiu Zhengxia said with a serious expression that made people laugh and cry.

Han Bei restrained him, lay down and comfortably pillowed on the hiking bag, "I'll give you whatever you want, isn't it enough to love you?"

Qiu Zhengxia's face was gloomy: "Then I want a virgin body."

Han Bei gave him a slap in the face, "Get lost!"

With both hands empty, Qiu Zhengxia immediately put on a pose and covered his face, sobbing twice like a little daughter-in-law: "You said you wanted to hurt me, but you gave your body to someone else..."

"Hey, shut up! How can I?" Han Bei felt goosebumps all over his body, so he had to confess: "I just said it casually!"

Qiu Zhengxia looked through his fingers, "Liar!"

"I'm too lazy to lie to you," Han Bei patted the back of his neck uncomfortably, a little annoyed, "If you don't believe me, get out!"

Qiu Zhengxia stood up, his eyes gleamed eagerly, and he pulled up the zipper of his pants with both hands: "I believe it, I believe it! Dear baby, I believe everything you say!"

Han Bei looked anxiously: "There are people outside, what do you want to do?"

Qiu Zhengxia pulled the zipper of the tent tightly, turned around and continued to touch: "My sweetheart, baby, give me the virgin body quickly, and I will be relieved!"

Han Beise reprimanded sternly: "Tsk, don't play with fire! Don't even look at this occasion!"

"Then I'll just kiss, is it okay to kiss?" Qiu Zhengxia knelt on Han Bei's lap, pecked his lips like a dragonfly, and snickered: "One thousand kisses on the face, two thousand kisses on the mouth."

Han Bei pinched Qiu Zhengxia's butt, and said generously, "Ten thousand!"

After the two words were finished, Young Master Han rolled over with his dog in his arms, and leaned over to cover the opponent's mouth condescendingly. If he didn't hurry up, he would be grinning so hard that he couldn't keep his restraint anymore!Both of them have no experience, a long tongue kiss stumbles, either you bite my tongue or I hit your teeth, although it is not smooth, but they are reluctant to part.

Qiu Zhengxia has a small frame and looks thin. He has an active but harmless appearance, which always gives people the illusion that he can control him by holding him by the back of the neck like teaching a kitten.However, when embracing him, or in other words, owning him, and stroking him carefully, I realized that he was a cheetah pretending to be a good cat.His shoulder and back muscles are tough and strong, and the tight waist line is flexible, but it has a force and arrogance that cannot be underestimated, full of a taste that is difficult to tame, the more so, the stronger the desire to conquer him will be detonated!Han Bei picked up the clothes that were in the way and touched it. The tentacles were firm and elastic skin, sweaty and extremely hot, almost burning the rationality of both parties!

How Han Bei scratched his heart and lungs, wanting to have a big kiss, but it's a pity that the environment and the occasion are really inappropriate!

Panting heavily, Han Bei wiped his face vigorously to force himself to calm down, then kissed Qiu Zhengxia's browbones tenderly, and coaxed softly, "Okay, good boy, don't make trouble, go to sleep."

Qiu Zhengxia clung to him and refused to let go, he licked his lips eagerly, and hummed: "How much is it?"

"Tsk!" Han Bei grabbed the naughty tip of his tongue and bit it, then took his hand and pressed it on his heart, "That's all you have! I gave you the rarest thing of my young master, and you are still greedy." Little profit!"

"The most valuable thing?" Qiu Zhengxia innocently blinked his big blank eyes.

It's the heart!Just pretend you silly boy!Young Master Han had never said such a pretentious thing in his life, and he couldn't say it, but the atmosphere, the hug, and the kiss were all spoken for him. There was a quiet and hot smile on his brows and lips, waiting for him Waiting for the other party to wake up, waiting for the other party to be shy.

Qiu Zhengxia raised his head and stared at him, with a layer of steam in his eyes, his plump and rosy lips parted after being raped, and even his belt and buttocks began to twist: "What kind of babe is the most wobbly, what kind of thing is it? The rarest..."

"..." Han Bei lost all appetite, and slapped him flying: "Sing, sing! Get lost!"

"Okay, okay! Don't sing, don't sing!" Qiu Zhengxia crawled back with all four claws, got under his arms, buried his face with an "owwow", and choked back his laughter until his ears turned red.