Chapter 120

Killer boss with the other two accomplices to the South Yan hiding position nearby, "boss, there are many trees here, the terrain is the most complex, that guy is likely to hide in it!"

They were not slow. It took them less than ten minutes to get out of the gate and catch up with the guy. The guy was still injured and unfamiliar in the dark. They couldn't walk too far. They didn't find the guy's trace all the way. They probably hid him.

"Second, go and look for traces to see if you can find any useful clues. Third, go back and get the infrared temperature detector." They came out in a hurry and forgot to bring the infrared temperature detector. The machine can identify objects through the temperature difference. No matter how well the hostages hide, they will be found out. Now it's dark, with the infrared temperature detector, this guy has nowhere to hide!

Hiding in the woods, Nan Yan hears the conversations of the killers, because his good friend song Xiaohan is a soldier in the special forces. Every time he takes a vacation, he pulls his brothers to get together. He also likes to show off the sophisticated combat machines in the special forces, among which the infrared temperature detector is the most common one, Song Xiaohan came back from his first year as a special forces soldier, and there was this thing in the weapons he blew for them.

What now?

Nan Yan disordered breathing, brain fast operation, thinking about the most favorable method for himself, if they brought the infrared temperature detector, he will have nowhere to hide, instead of sitting and waiting to die, as now kill him unprepared.

Make up your mind and do what you say!

Nan Yan aims the silencing pistol at the killer who comes towards him. He ranks second among the killers. He once served in the highest special operations force of the United States for many years. He used to be a scout and a soldier king of the special forces.

By the boss's order to search clues, just south Yan fled very flustered, left a lot of traces, as long as there are traces, you can find clues.

Step closer and closer, closer and closer... Gradually, the distance between them was less than five meters.

South Yan pressure heart of nervous, holding gun quietly aiming, shooting!

"Bang!" The gun equipped with noise elimination processor made a light sound from the deep forest as Nan Yan pulled down the buckle. The sound was not too loud, about 40 decibels, which was equivalent to the average decibels of students reading in the university library, but the effect was absolutely powerful. The unlucky killer who was a few steps away was hit by his bullet.

"Second!" The assassin who discovered the situation exclaimed, but it was too late. The second assassin fell to the ground, and he was shot in the left chest. The blood instantly flowed out from the blood hole in his chest, like a faucet that had forgotten to turn off.

The unlucky killer No. 2 died without two snorts.

There was an ambush in the woods. The enemy was clear and I was dark. The killer, old Dalian, was busy looking for a tree to cover himself. It was totally beyond his expectation. The Chinese pig's shooting skill, which was ridiculed and forced by them, was so good. It seemed that he was absolutely not a novice. The first time a man with a gun could not have such accuracy, so it was even more difficult.

The other two groups went in different directions, and another accomplice of the group with the killer boss has been called back by him to get the infrared temperature detector. Now he is the only one left.

While observing the situation in the woods, he contacted two other groups of people in different directions.

After a shot hit the target, Nan Yan quickly transfers himself. If he doesn't change the place, it's easy for the place to find his hiding place according to the shooting position just now.

Since Song Xiaohan was sent to the special forces by his family as a soldier, his favorite thing to do is to show off what he learned in the army in front of his brothers, so he often organized games in the shooting training range, and the final result was that, Even though these brothers were not interested in guns and ammunition, they learned to use guns, ammunition, bows and arrows under his endless edification, and their accuracy was not bad.

At the beginning, everyone went to the shooting range to contact the shooting skills. The losers invited guests for a week. After so many games, Nan Yan never lost. In addition to song Xiaohan, he was the best shooter and ranked the second. There were also many two people who were the first.

He is strong, the enemy is stronger than him, Nan Yan just use the advantage of surprise, temporarily won a game, but the next road is the most difficult to go, kill two, run away one, there are still five killers, he only one person, a gun, want to escape from this group of professional killers under the eyelids is no different than ascend the sky.

He looked at the time on his mobile phone. It's only 11 or 2 minutes since he made the alarm call. The police in Brazil are no better than those in China. I don't know that they can catch up with each other in a short time. I hope those killers don't kill him immediately because they still have use value.

As long as he has life, he can try to escape again. If he has no life, the rest is nothing.

But now is not the time to say these discouraged words, as long as there is a little hope, Nan Yan will not give up, his dictionary has never been "not fighting and falling" these four words, don't try how to know he is not the opponent of these guys, in case God opened his eyes, let him Nan Yan life should not absolutely escape from the hands of this group of murderers.

The Brazilian police who received the police information sent out the police as soon as possible, but although they used their fastest time, Nan Yan, who was in danger, could only say that it was impossible to expect them to save him.

In the woods, the killers surrounded the woods. The leader of the killers took the infrared temperature detector from Lao San and explored the situation in the woods.

Other killers approach his direction, and Nan Yan, who is slowly surrounded by him, has a big alarm in his heart. He thinks about the way to break the situation quickly in his mind. Suddenly, he has an idea, and a way flashes through his mind. He lies on the ground, making it hard for the group to find him. At the same time, he picks up a stone from the ground and throws it in another direction.

The sound of a stone crashing down in the Silent Woods, "he's over there!" One of the killers found the situation and immediately called his companion.

"Chase, don't let him run away!"

It's a trick! They just turned around, Nan Yan immediately acted on the occasion, changed his position, flashed behind them, and then hid himself under the bushes in the dark again.

This bush is the area scanned by the killers with infrared temperature detector. Because there is no situation found, it should not be checked for the second time in a short time. It should be relatively safe for Nan Yan to hide himself here.

However, although hiding here can solve the urgent situation, it can't completely solve his crisis. The killer who reacts that something is wrong is likely to shoot this area again and cheat them once. It's impossible to cheat them twice with the same stratagem. Before that, if he doesn't think of a better way or the Brazilian police haven't arrived, So waiting for him or the same ending as before, there is no change.

The killers carefully surrounded towards the position where the stone had just landed. They were getting closer and closer to the target sound source. However, the infrared temperature detector did not display abnormal temperature area, indicating that the hostages were not here at all. The killer boss, who noticed something wrong, immediately turned around, locked his eyes in the opposite direction, and instantly understood, They may have been lured away by the hostages.

"We've been fooled, chase!" The killer leader turns around first and leads his men in the opposite direction.

Nan Yan has got out of the Bush and walked carefully through the woods. Although he is light handed, the speed is not slow. He has heard someone catch up behind him. It seems that they have found that they have been cheated. This makes Nan Yan run cautiously, and immediately run away as fast as he can.

He runs, he runs, he runs like hell!

As he ran, he shot in the back, hoping to stop the killer from catching up. I don't know if he was lucky enough to shoot a killer by mistake.

Behind him came a scream, which completely angered the killers behind him!

“Shit！” One by one, the cry came from behind.

In addition to this one, he has killed three of their accomplices in succession, which makes the remaining killers more and more angry. They are not good tempered and kind-hearted people. The leader of the killers sternly threatens in English behind Nan Yan: "boy, you can't escape. If you want to live, just surrender. Don't try to annoy me, or you'll go to hell!"

"We want money, not life. As long as your people pay the ransom, we won't want your life. Of course, if you really don't listen to our advice and want to fight against us, you will have to take the bullet!"

Nan Yan hears their threatening voice, sneers in the heart, what as long as the money doesn't die, obediently pay ransom will let him go, all is bullshit, if he doesn't understand Spanish, didn't hear the conversation between them, maybe will believe his lie, but now, they say every word, he won't believe.

As for the person behind him who asked them to kill him, if he had a chance to escape, he would definitely find out that guy and make his life worse than death.

Nan Yan ran away in the dark, and the killer behind him chased him closely. Some bullets came from behind from time to time, and they were all dodged by the special escape route of Nan Yan's s line. But the God of luck could not care for him forever. He won several waves of bullets, but he didn't escape the concealed weapon thrown from the killer leader's hand.

A sharp Swiss Army knife flies towards Nan Yan quickly. Nan Yan, who can't dodge, is slashed by the army knife. A long wound is cut on his left lower abdomen. Immediately, dripping blood flows from the wound. The pain spreads from his abdomen to Nan Yan's brain. Nan Yan hums and covers the bleeding wound with his hand. His escape speed is slowed down for a long time.