Chapter 105 - Chapter 105: The Night Is A Little Chilly, The Corpse Is A Little Cold! (3)

Chapter 105: The Night Is A Little Chilly, The Corpse Is A Little Cold! (3)

Translator: Henyee Translations      Editor: Henyee Translations

“My balls haven’t recovered yet. That girl was too ruthless today…” Skinny Monkey was a little embarrassed.

“Hurry up and go! F*ck, you piece of trash, you still have the cheek to say that!” At the mention of this, Pig Head Rong felt that his balls were not good either. He glared fiercely at Skinny Monkey.

Skinny Monkey went off glumly. Watching him disappear behind the heavy curtain, Black Wolf’s strange voice said, “It sounds like your plan is bankrupt?”

Pig Head Rong glanced at Black Wolf. He had always been unhappy with black skins. One of the key reasons was that his accent was problematic. No matter what he said, it sounded like mockery.

Of course, both sides were not good people.

“Not necessarily,” Pig Head Rong said coldly. “It’s also possible that he was just delayed by raising the money and was rushing to the Construction West Road subway station. He ignored that his phone did not have battery.”

“Could he have killed his way to our vicinity?” Black Wolf’s expression darkened slightly. “If he’s really that knife expert, such a thing is very likely.”

“The problem is, how does he know where we are?” Pig Head Rong sneered. “We were very clean when we attacked, and we didn’t leave any traces that can be tracked. Moreover, this foothold is very hidden now. Many local elders only know a rough location, but they don’t know the exact location.”

“Most importantly.” A confident expression appeared on his face. “Even if my brothers are all ugly and unpresentable, all of them have the ability to take care of the house. For example, Bobcat who’s on sentry duty now used to be a gang member in Southeast Asia. Not only is he hard-handed, but he also learned jungle reconnaissance and counter reconnaissance from the guerrillas there. When he was on guard for us, he never made any mistakes!”

“Is that so?” Black Wolf was a little surprised. He really did not know that there was a colleague of his here.

“Of course.” Pig Head Rong glanced at Black Wolf. “You should have heard of the reputation of the police here, unlike your country, which is full of trash.

“Do you know what a professional is? A professional is…” Pig Head Rong was about to throw out some dry goods to shock this black man who had always looked down on his younger brother. At the same time, he wanted to wash away his mistake. However, at this moment, the curtain was suddenly lifted and he saw Skinny Monkey barge in with a pale face.

“Boss,” he said as if he had seen a ghost, “Bobcat is dead!”

Pig Head Rong’s words were stuck in his throat and he almost choked to death.

He had just stood up for his brother and was slapped in the face. He gaped at

Skinny Monkey. Before he could swallow the saliva that was blocking his throat, Black Wolf’s voice spoke first.

“How did he die?” His voice was still strange. It sounded like he was mocking him all the time.

“I don’t know either. As soon as I went over, I saw him lying on the ground and thought that he was sleeping secretly. I thought to myself, why is this kid sleeping on his stomach? Could it be that he learned this technique from the guerrillas? Will sleeping on his stomach in the forest allow him to not feel any cold?”

Skinny Monkey looked quite frightened. After all, his brother had suddenly died for no reason, so it was inevitable that he would be frightened. He swallowed and continued incoherently, “In the end, when I patted him, I realized that he had already hardened and was dead!”

“Lower your voice!” Pig Head Rong finally managed to calm his breathing. He glared at Skinny Monkey. “Bring me to take a look!”

He followed Skinny Monkey out of the stone house. Behind him, Black Wolf followed with an ambiguous expression. The tree where Bobcat was keeping watch was at the only entrance to the bandit camp. It was not far from the stone house where Pig Head Rong was, only about 30 to 40 meters away.

In less than a minute, Pig Head Rong and the others had already rushed to the tree. From a few meters away, they saw Bobcat lying there in a strange posture, as if it wanted to pierce through the ground.

Pig Head Rong casually touched Bobcat’s corpse. It was cold to the touch and slightly stiff.

This was very normal. The temperature on the mountain was too low. Coupled with the pervasive mountain wind, the temperature on the surface of his body decreased very quickly. However, Pig Head Rong could still confirm that Bobcat had not died for long. After all, he had patrolled not long ago.

He frowned and looked at the tree at the side, trying to find some traces on it.

This was a maple tree. Bobcat had been hiding in this tree as a hidden sentry. Pig Head Rong had even praised him for being professional.

On the other hand, Black Wolf squatted down and touched Bobcat’s corpse without any restraint. He was a mercenary, so he was obviously very professional at examining corpses.

Pig Head Rong sized it up for a full minute before turning around resentfully. He did not find any unusual traces on the tree. “How is it?” He looked at Black wolf.

The latter also stood up at this moment. Clearly, he had finished examining the corpse.

“No lights, so I can’t make out the details. But I didn’t find any external fatalities or blood.” All he could see in the darkness was the white flash of Black Wolf’s teeth. “His neck is fractured and there are signs of bleeding from his mouth and nose. In addition, his eyes are red, his face is blue, and his tongue is stuck out. This is a typical sign of asphyxiation.”

“What do you mean?” Pig Head Rong was a little stunned. Asphyxiation?

“It means that his neck was fractured by an external force. His trachea was damaged by an external force or a bone piece that was fractured pierced his trachea, causing him to bleed from his mouth and nose and eventually suffocate..”