Chapter 113 - Killing Mi Xieer

Zhang Minghai pursed his lips, his pair of sharp and cold eyes were filled with killing intent, "I'm afraid that if he doesn't come out today, we'll completely destroy him!"

Lin Shuya could not help but raise her eyebrow, her face was filled with unconcealable shock, could it be that Zhang Minghai had already predicted that someone would plot against him on the way back?!

Thinking about it here, Lin Shuya furrowed her brows slightly, even including herself in the mix …

Zhang Minghai put up the phone's display, revealing the situation outside through the smooth screen. He carefully observed the enemy's movement and said, "It's coming."

Lin Shuya could not help but be enlivened, holding the assault rifle tightly in her hand, her ears moved slightly, listening to the sounds behind him.

Just then, Zhang Minghai and Lin Shuya almost turned around at the same time and shot twice. After that, they quickly hid behind a pile of rocks and lowered their bodies as they listened to the sounds of the bullets hitting the stone wall behind them.

Zhang Minghai smiled at Lin Shuya and looked at her approvingly.

Lin Shuya slightly raised her eyebrow, as if she did not take Zhang Minghai's praise to heart, but the slightly raised lips betrayed her inner thoughts.

Zhang Minghai and Lin Shuya had never trained together, but their teamwork was still as perfect as ever. Zhang Minghai could not help but be a little surprised.

Zhang Minghai raised his hand to look at his watch, then looked at Lin Shuya, "There are at most twenty minutes before the Falcon guys arrive, before that, do you want to watch a good show?"

A pair of sharp eyes was full of brashness, causing Lin Shuya to be uncontrollably stunned.

In Lin Shuya's memory, Zhang Minghai was stubborn, resolute, cold-blooded, and gentle.

At this moment, Zhang Minghai was like an Asura, his eyes exuding killing intent.

Killing intent blotted out the sky and covered the earth.

Lin Shuya almost uncontrollably nodded her head, and when she saw Zhang Minghai's smile, she could not help but feel a chill at the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Minghai was truly filled with killing intent, but even so, he could still laugh, causing Lin Shuya to want to scream in fear.

"Mi Xieer, I didn't expect you to still be alive. We're already old friends, why aren't you showing your face?" Zhang Minghai leaned against the rock wall and shouted absent-mindedly.

There was dead silence across the valley, as if Zhang Minghai was talking to himself.

"You're already at the brink of death, so you still act like a turtle that is hiding its head. Mi Xieer, you are so much worse than your younger brother …" Zhang Minghai's voice was filled with ridicule and contempt, his lazy expression hid killing intent, causing Lin Shuya to unconsciously stare blankly.

Lin Shuya even had a moment of fear from the bottom of her heart, a type of fear for Zhang Minghai who was completely independent from life and death.

If Lin Shuya had not been Zhang Minghai's instructor for half a month, she would have thought that the person sitting beside her now was a true war maniac. Facing death, he talked and laughed as if he was born in the war, and war was his personal performance.

Mi Xieer bit his lips with a murderous look on his face. Because he hated the damage Zhang Minghai had caused him, blood flowed down from his lips and onto the rock surface.

The members of the Spirit Mercenary Company could not help but look at Mi Xieer with worry. At this time, they were still risking everything on this fight, and none of them had any hope of surviving. They only had one thought in their minds, and that was to kill the man in front of them, even if all of them had to sacrifice their lives, they would drag him along to their deaths!

Hearing that there was no response from the other side, Zhang Minghai couldn't help but curl his lips. He was even more composed than he had imagined.

"Oh right, you still don't know how your brother died, right?" Zhang Minghai's tone was light and cheerful, as if he was discussing about traveling on a trip and not about a bloody life with his good friend.

Even though Lin Shuya knew that Zhang Minghai wanted to lure Mi Xieer out, she still couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. The smiling man who helped him apply the medicinal herbs suddenly appeared in his mind, his gentle smile was enough to melt the hearts of all the women in the world …

Yet these two people were completely different, as if they were two extremes and two sides, causing Lin Shuya to be slightly confused. Which one was the real Zhang Minghai?

Thinking about that, Lin Shuya couldn't help but shake her head. At this time, she was actually thinking about such a thing!

The real Zhang Minghai was made up of many pieces that were placed in front of him: resolute, warm, cold, and murderous.

And this was the captain of the 'Falcon' Special Forces — Zhang Minghai!

Mi Xieer could no longer hold it in, his eyes were red and filled with rage, he roared at Zhang Minghai, "I will kill you! "Kill him …" Before he finished his sentence, the remaining 'you' was shot dead into his mouth by a bullet. His eyes opened wide as he fell to the ground, and a bullet impressively stabbed into the center of his brows. The explosive force caused a hole to appear between Mi Xieer's eyebrows, and blood to gush out from his forehead, quickly dying the ground in a dark red color.

His pair of sharp, cold eyes were like the sharp edge of a falcon's blade. He had already avenged himself of the four bullets nailed to his body, and from now on, the Ghost Mercenary Group would be completely eliminated from the Golden Triangle!

The ghost mercenary group's remnants saw Mi Xieer actually dying under their layers of protection, they were extremely angry, the bullets poured down like rain, hitting Zhang Minghai and Lin Shuya, the two of them did not dare to raise their heads.

"There are still fifteen minutes. How are you going to survive this fifteen minutes of fierce firepower?" Being hit by the flying rocks, Lin Shuya did not dare to raise his head, he lowered his head and turned to look at Zhang Minghai, his face full of anger.

Zhang Minghai could not help but grin, and then placed the assault rifle on the cliff wall, and looked at Lin Shuya, "Have you ever tried to spot and shoot by listening to sounds?"

Lin Shuya frowned slightly, and decisively nodded her head. However, she had never tried such a long distance before.

Zhang Minghai's eyes were still looking at Lin Shuya, his right hand had already pulled the trigger, causing the sound of a bullet tearing through flesh. Although he did not know where it had hit, it would definitely hit its target.

The Spirit Mercenaries members were frightened by Zhang Minghai's previous shot. Originally, they had the advantage in numbers, but now, they felt like they had won a war. Who would've thought that Zhang Minghai would be so close to a pervert that he couldn't even lift his head up?

Lin Shuya also imitated Zhang Minghai's actions and placed the assault rifle on the rock wall, before adjusting his direction and distinguishing his position from the sound of it.

The bullet flew through the air with a sharp breath, brushing against the forehead of a ghost mercenary, causing his legs to go limp and fall onto the ground.

Zhang Ming Hai looked at the unhappy Lin Shuya and comforted him: "This technique is not something that can be learnt overnight. It requires continuous practice and the accumulation of sweat.

Lin Shuya turned towards Zhang Minghai, the corners of her mouth could not help but rise, and then decisively pulled the trigger, causing the mercenary opposite him to let out a miserable scream. Lin Shuya raised her head to look at Zhang Minghai, and the two of them couldn't help but smile at each other.

The Spirit Mercenaries members were so shocked by Zhang Minghai and Lin Shuya's abnormal shooting skills that they couldn't even lift their heads. They knew that there were only two of them, but their speed had been reduced to the lowest.

Listening to the approaching gunfire, Zhang Minghai knew that the ghost mercenary group wanted to catch a turtle in a jar. However, since they had come here to die, Zhang Minghai would be happy to personally send them to hell!

Zhang Minghai's pair of cold, sharp eyes quickly flashed with a trace of light. He then made a 'Get ready to move' gesture, and his body leaped out of the pile of rocks. He then quickly sprinted towards the hidden corner that he had been watching for a while.

At this moment, Zhang Minghai was still running at full speed, shooting without pause. Almost in the span of a breath, he had already fired three bullets, which pierced the forehead of the Ghost Mercenary Company!

Lin Shuya coordinated with each other, and the moment Zhang Minghai jumped out of the rocks, he immediately raised his gun and shot, and quickly hid himself, listening to the sound of bullets hitting the rocks.

Zhang Minghai quickly changed the magazine and squinted his eyes, waiting for Lin Shuya's firepower to attract him.

At this moment, Zhang Minghai was hiding behind a dead tree. Bullets were nailed to the trunk of the tree, making a "pu pu pu" sound. Zhang Minghai couldn't help but feel that the pile in front of him would be smashed to pieces very soon.

Zhang Minghai looked around and quickly found a rock beneath his feet. He picked it up without thinking and threw it into the air.

The mercenary did not hesitate to shoot at the rocks, scattering debris all over the ground.

Just at this time, Lin Shuya leapt out from the pile of rocks, and quickly rushed towards the concealed location she was looking at, her agile and vigorous figure causing people to gasp in shock.

Zhang Minghai changed from a single-shot state to a continuous barrage. The bullets continued to shoot out, and Zhang Minghai quickly retreated behind a pile of dead wood, enduring the Ghost Mercenary Group's crazy barrage of bullets.

Zhang Minghai could not help but frown. If the Spirit Mercenaries continued to rush forward fearlessly, no matter how powerful he and Lin Shuya's spear arts were, it would not be comparable to more than ten guns. At that time, what awaited them would be bullets raining down and the two would instantly become a pile of meat paste.

The mercenaries were a little afraid of each other.

Zhang Minghai saw that the mercenary group didn't move, so he naturally didn't take the initiative to attack. As of right now, Zhang Minghai could afford the cost. The reinforcements would arrive soon, but for the living mercenary group in front of them, they couldn't afford the cost!