Yang Fan gasped, like a wounded beast, he glanced down at the pistol on the ground, but did not start.

For a time, the forest fell silent, and even the occasional bird song disappeared, as if coming to another world, a silent world.

"You are really just a tool." Hawkeye looked at Yang Fan with a calm expression and no waves, neither the anger after being injured by Yang Fan nor the condescending contempt, just stating a fact.

Although he "agrees" with Yang Fan's evaluation of himself, his words are more hurtful than Qian Cangyi's metaphor, because Yingyan is a person in this world, and he has the same status as Yang Fan in terms of "qualification".

"Even though he won you, you are still not convinced, right?" Yingyan pointed his right finger at Qian Cangyi, "At least you think you are better than me. All you lack is an accomplice of the same strength as you."

"Wait, speaking of it, what happened just now?" As soon as Qian Cang joined the conversation, although he had a general guess in his mind, he was not clear about the specific situation.

"After I fell, I was injured and fell into a coma. After that, they found me. However, since I had no threat at the time, they planned to attract you first, and then use my life to threaten you. After I woke up, first I figured out the surrounding situation, and then began to counterattack. Although most of the life force was consumed, the guards who were about to ambush you were smoothly resolved until Yang Fan swallowed a card. I didn’t know what happened later, so I figured out a solution. After killing the remaining guards, he was shot, coupled with lack of vitality, and fainted." Hawkeye briefly explained the situation at the time.

"That's it." Qiancang nodded slightly.

"This gun you are holding is the weapon he used to attack me?" Hawkeye glanced at Qiancangyi's curse of bone in his right hand, the unique shape made people have to pay attention.

"It's ‘equipment’!" Qiancang nodded his head heavily and stretched out his right hand.

"I'm really not convinced." Yang Fan raised his right mouth, with a smile on his face, "I don't know anything about your power, why would I be convinced? If you let me control your power, no, just let me be able to In-depth understanding, you will never live now, but it is a pity..." At this point, he shook his head, "...I'm still a bad move. Even if I use my life to use those strange weapons, I still can't compare with you. Than. Speaking of which, why are you mentioning this? Are you going to convince me?"

"Yes, I will give you a chance, but you have to do what I said first." Hawkeye nodded.

Yang Fan froze in place.

"You call the helicopter over." Hawkeye said to Yang Fan.

...

Above a circular clearing in the forest, the helicopter is slowly descending, and the pilot looks to the ground through the window.

On the edge of the clearing, Yang Fan, wearing a black and green camouflage uniform, held up his chest and stared at the position of the helicopter driver's seat. Behind him, was the target lying on the ground with his hands "tied back".

The wind stirred the leaves, and as the helicopter landed, Yang Fan took the lead.

"Is he reliable?" Qian Cang opened his eyes. At this time, the injury on his left arm had recovered more than half. There was no curse of bone curse to prevent the healing effect. Under the action of special props, the wound healed quickly.

"I will stare at him." Hawkeye has summoned the eagle spirit, and the wound on his left shoulder has recovered a lot, but the vitality is still slightly insufficient, and the forest is still under control. It’s a good way. Moreover, the last time he was lucky enough to survive does not mean this time. In addition, since his various skills consume less vitality and have no related recovery skills, he is worse than Qiancang in terms of vitality recovery speed. A lot.

"If there is really no way, I'll do it, I've learned it." Qiancang thought of his "skills" in real-world investment. Although the operations of different models may be different, the basic operations will not be much different. Moreover, he doesn't need an exam, even if there is a problem in landing at that time, he will jump off the plane.

"I will drive." Hawkeye's answer was quick.

"Okay." Qiancangyi said nothing, looking at the gunship.

At the door of the helicopter, Yang Fan was talking to the pilot in the cabin behind him. Then, he turned his head and pointed at Qian Cang Yi and Ying Yan. After a while, the pilot and the co-pilot left the helicopter and walked towards Qian Cang Yi and Ying Yan. Come.

Yang Fan silently walked behind the two drivers. After a few steps, he suddenly attacked the driver's neck with his left hand and twisted his head with his right hand. With a click, the driver's atlantoaxial joint fractured.

The driver encountered a surprise attack without any precautions. He had no time to react, and his breathing was forcibly stopped.

The co-pilot on the side noticed this and he instinctively took out his gun. Just as he moved the muzzle to Yang Fan’s chest, his eyes saw that Yang Fan had already got the pistol on the driver’s waist~lightnovelpub.net~ and, the muzzle. Already aimed at him.

Pong!

With a soft sound, the co-pilot fell to the ground with a face full of shock, blood seeping from his chest, and to death, he still didn't understand why his chief had rebelled.

After Yang Fan had done all this, he turned to look at Qian Cangyi and Yingyan, only to find that the other party had already aimed his gun at him.

In fact, the driver and the co-pilot are so unbearable, all thanks to the convenience brought by identity, if the two are prepared, his sneak attack will never be so easy, even, in the most serious situation, he may catch his own. Life.

Knowing Yang Fan's details, coupled with the vigilance rooted in the soul, Qian Cangyi and Hawkeye were prepared at the moment Yang Fan took control of their weapons.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan shrugged helplessly, threw the pistol to the ground, and then raised his hands to show that he was not threatening.

A few minutes later, Qian Cangyi and Hawkeye changed into the pilot’s clothes. Then they boarded the plane with suitcases. Soon, the helicopter took off. Hawkeye was sitting in the driver’s seat while Yang Fan was sitting in the passenger seat. Qiancangyi was guarding Yang Fan from behind.

The wing began to rotate, and the huge wind blew the surrounding leaves. After that, it slowly climbed upwards, and after reaching two or three hundred meters, it flew towards the waterfall.

On the road, he encountered routine inquiries from other helicopters, and Yang Fan was in charge of answering all the questions. Although there were still doubts on the other side, the release did not affect.

About an hour, the helicopter landed near the waterfall.

"It's here?" Yang Fan looked around, with a little disappointment in his eyes.

Hawkeye ignored Yang Fan and walked towards the waterfall with a suitcase.

"Go." Qian Cang urged Yang Fan.

Yang Fan glanced at Qian Cangyi, and when he saw Qian Cangyi's face, a sense of powerlessness surged into his heart, and then he turned around to follow Hawkeye's footsteps.