She ran not far away, and then there was the sound of fighting behind her.

Lin Fan stopped and helped the tree panting. He took the phone out of his pocket and wiped the rain from it, planning to find someone to help.

But who can I find?

Singing in the nightclub? Stop kidding, why did the drug dealer risk his death to rescue a policeman?

In order to maintain the top-secret nature of the undercover operation, she did not save anyone's contact information, including Feng Jianguo, and could only call the police at this moment.

Lin Nian pinched the phone and turned around in the forest. The dense trees obscured the sky, and he couldn't distinguish the direction, and there were no obvious signs.

Even if they report to the police, the police will not find this place for a while. More importantly, there are ghosts in the police station, and her appearance is equivalent to exposing her to the person before revealing the news.

She and Song Yuhang died early and died late.

No, you can't call the police.

Lin Tien clenched his phone to death, his whole body was soaked, and his mouth was plausible.

"Think of a way, think of a way..."

Before she finished her words, a loud gunshot pierced the night.

Lin Nian was taken aback, turned back hastily, and the phone dropped to the ground: "Song Yuhang!"

The crackling rain overwhelmed her slightly crying roar.

Song Yuhang got up from the pile of fallen leaves, the shot hit the tree next to her, and sawdust flew.

Taking advantage of the dumbfounding effort of the man in black, she raised a handful of leaves with sand, and moved with her body, kicking on his knee.

The man fell and threw his feces forward. Song Yuhang grabbed his gun-holding hand into his arms and disarmed him. Then he attacked with a clean stick and smashed his elbow. On his head.

The man spit out **** saliva on the spot.

Song Yuhang poked the stick several times in a row, the tip of the stick was dead on his abdomen, holding him back.

The leaves fell one after another, and the man pressed his back against the tree, fell to his knees with a "plop", vomiting blood, hugged her waist tightly, trying to hug her and throw him over.

Judging from the current situation, Song Yuhang has the upper hand.

Lin Nian calmed down and felt that she couldn't delay any longer. When she was about to pick up her mobile phone and risk exposure to contact the startled sting, she was suddenly stunned.

There were rustling footsteps in the heavy rain, very close to her.

She gently pushed aside the bushes in front of her, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

Two sturdy men in raincoats with guns in their hands, searching for something in the jungle.

At this time, at this node, there are weapons in the body, it is not difficult to guess what they are doing.

If one person can handle it, how about two or three people?

Lin Yan glanced back and squeezed his mobile phone.

Song Yuhang, it's dangerous.

How to do?

The two people hadn't noticed her yet, as long as she lowered the sound of her footsteps and passed them silently, she would be able to avoid the scourge of death.

but…

Where is Song Yuhang.

Is it dead time to meet again after all?

Lin Wei clenched his lower lip abruptly, as if there was a blunt knife sharpening in his heart.

After a long while, she seemed to have made a major decision. She wiped the rain off the phone and pressed the dial button desperately, but found that the screen failed because she had been in the rain for too long.

Lin Fan cursed secretly: Fuck!

Seeing the two people walking in this direction, when they were about to find Song Yuhang, Lin Nian did not even think about it. He stood up, threw the scrap-like mobile phone and smashed it at their feet, and then turned towards them. Turning in the opposite direction of Song Yuhang and ran.

The thin but flexible figure resembled a vigorous elk shuttled through the jungle, and immediately attracted the attention of the two people, and the black-clothed men raised their heels one after another.

Sparks came out of the muzzle in the rainy night.

Lin Yi jumped off the ground, the bullets scattered the soil under her feet, and plunged into the bushes, the branches of thorns and vines smashed her head and covered her face, shaved her cheeks with pain.

Unfortunately, this is a downhill terrain, and she was able to crawl down to escape, otherwise she would not be able to escape two strong adult males.

Song Yuhang heard the gunshot in the forest, shook his spirit slightly, and was hit in the jaw with a punch by the opponent.

She raised her head back a few steps, spit out a **** saliva, wiped the corners of her lips, her eyes were eager to try, and then she copied the mechanical stick and threw it over.

You have to end the battle quickly and go over and take a look.

Pei Jinhong is an important witness and cannot die yet.

She made up her mind, and the shot was absolutely cruel.

The two people behind him walked like a ghost like a shadow.

Lin Fan couldn't remember how far she ran, but she fell and got up again, struggling in the mud.

She only knew that she was getting farther and farther from Song Yuhang, but getting closer and closer to death.

The heart beating violently in the chest feels like it will jump out of his throat at any time, and the **** smell in his lips and teeth is getting stronger and stronger.

Probably seeing her exhaustion, the two people stopped firing, and instead pressed on, catching her like a cat and a mouse.

Lin Wei "pooh" sipped the sand off his mouth. Hearing the sound of footsteps close at hand, he got up from the ground again and stumbled forward.

The two looked at each other, the one on the left gestured, and the one on the right immediately sank into the forest and began to outflank from the other direction.

They decided to close the net.

And Lin Tiong knew nothing about all this.

Long running time quickly lost her physical strength, and the cold aggravated this state.

She could hear her heavy breathing, her hands and feet gradually couldn't lift a bit of strength. Maybe it was raining too much, and there was even a slight pain when hitting the body.

Lin Nian held the tree, knelt down from time to time, and struggling to get up and ran forward, his vision began to blur.

She thought that she was not a great person after all. She chose Song Yuhang between justice and justice. Although she was burdened with a heavy mission, she had promised Feng Jianguo that she would not give up if she did not achieve her goal.

After all, I'm going to break my promise.

She thought vaguely, and fell into the mud again, weakly unable to lift her fingers.

Is it over?

Lin Fan reached into the pile of fallen leaves, touched a stone, and gripped it in his palm. It was painful to stimulate his sanity.

Before she could fully recover, there was a sharp pain in her waist, and she was kicked and turned over, her eyes turned dark, and a **** saliva was spit out.

The man in black grabbed her hair and lifted the person up.

"I thought it was so powerful—"

He stopped abruptly before he finished his words, as if he had seen something unbelievable, a touch of fear rose in his eyes.

"Ghost? Ghost!"

The slightly sharp and distorted voice is still terrifying in the rainy night jungle.

Lin Fei curled his lips and smiled, the tears on the corners of his eyes became more vivid by the rain.

She took advantage of his loss of consciousness, raised the stone in her right hand and slammed it in his eyes instead of his head.

After smashing the head, her strength was not enough to kill him, but the smashing in the eyes was enough to make him lose the ability to resist in an instant.

This is out of forensic instinct.

Lin Fan did indeed achieve speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness, which made up for the lack of strength.

The man screamed, and backed back covering his face, blood leaking from his fingers.

Lin Fan threw a stone and got up and ran, but he ran into a solid wall.

Another man in black arrived in time, slapped her firmly and knocked the person to the ground.

"Why, where's the ghost in this world, I want to see..."

He pulled her hair up, and squeezed her chin with a hand like pliers, and he was shocked when he broke his face.

It looks too much, especially the eyes.

Lin Wei has a pair of affectionate eyes that people can never forget, which no one else can imitate.

The man in black was startled, and then tore her cheek with his hand, it was clear that it was strong muscles and bones, and there was nothing like a disguise mask.

And the skin under his pinch was obviously warm and delicate, and he could feel the blood flow, not a dead person.

The man whose eyes were hurt by Lin Nian stumbled over and screamed at her face.

"It's not a ghost, she's already dead! How could anyone look like this in the world!"

These two people not only knew her, but also met her, and being able to say this meant that they had also seen her death.

Lin Nian felt like he fell into an ice cave.

The person who wanted to kill Song Yuhang was someone she knew, or someone who knew her.

She stared at the face of the person in front of her, trying to see a hint, but she had seen too many people, and she couldn't remember who he was for a while.

The expression in her eyes that implied killing intent like this straightforwardly provoked annoyance. The person in black who was holding her raised his hand and gave him a clean slap. Lin Nao turned his head and slightly swelled his cheeks. Blood stains spilled from the corners of the lips.

Lin Yan coughed up the **** sputum from his throat.

The man in black grabbed her hair and brought the gun to her forehead.

"No matter who it is, it is the enemy who is with that woman anyway, kill it."

Instead, the man whose eye was hurt by her hesitated.

"In case, in case it really is..."

In case he killed the wrong person, Lin Fan was killed by them, thinking of the thunderous fury that Lin Ge was about to explode.

The two looked at each other, and they were a little undecided for a while.

The man in black who was holding her stroked her cheek with a finger, and stroked the mole of tears back and forth repeatedly, as if confirming something.

After a while, he tightened the corners of his lips and said.

"Let's check the body."

It's not a big secret that Lin Tiong has suffered a gunshot wound.

The man who hurt his eyes smiled wryly: "You really are."

Lin Fan leaned against the tree and curled his lips contemptuously.

She thought there could be any new tricks. Throughout the ages, it was nothing more than "slut humiliation" to women in trouble to achieve complete destruction of personality and spirit.

It's a pity that she is Lin Nian, and she doesn't eat this set. Even if she is humiliated here, she will do everything she can to bite their throats, drink their blood, and eat their meat.

Trying to use such dirty and nasty means to force her to submit, then they are making a big mistake.

"Say, who are you?!" The man pinched her chin, viciously.

Lin Yan turned his head slightly and did not answer.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the pine tree canopy behind them shaking without wind.

A big rock in Lin Fan's heart fell to the ground.

She is still alive, she is coming.

As for why I can't escape, I should have the same question in my heart.

Fortunately, simply let her see clearly, let her give up.

Lin Fan not only didn't answer, but when he broke her jaw again, he spit on it.

The man slapped her firmly, Lin Fan's eyes went dark, and then there was a cracking voice.

The thin summer clothes were roughly torn apart, revealing the transparent shoulder straps and the tattoos on the shoulders, but there were no scars.

A Manshu Shahua was quietly placed on the snow-white shoulder.

The flowers are long and beautiful, and the branches of the flowers spread to deeper places, making people jealous.

"It's not." The one-eyed man exclaimed, and then he was a little bit lucky. Fortunately, it wasn't. If it were the young lady, they would treat her this way tonight, and they would not know how he died when he went back.

However, since it is not, then it is much easier to handle.

In the past, Lin Fan was aloof, watching all sentient beings, and even if Xiao Xiang couldn't even look at her in a certain round, even if Xiao Xiang couldn't even look at her directly, now that he encounters a fake, although it is not her, it can be regarded as satisfying his somewhat perverted psychology of curiosity.

"Hey, since it's not, she hurt one of my eyes, so let me take care of it."

The man understood the excitement in his eyes, and dropped his hand slightly contemptuously.

"Whatever you want, it should be over there too, hurry up, you have to collect the corpse after it's finished."

When he came up and down, Lin Fan was tied back to the tree. She just tilted her head slightly, exposing the most fragile neck, and stared at the woods firmly.

And someone hiding in the forest without a trace.

Song Yuhang, you see, I am not her.

Go ahead, please, don't come out.

Lin Fan's eyes were reddish, and his throat moved. He muttered silently in his heart. When he felt that he was about to cross his neck, he bit one of his ears, and then tore it off with blood.

The scream cut through the night sky.

At that moment.

Lin Nian raised his eyes, the tree in front of her moved, the crown of the tree swayed and a light rain fell, and the fallen leaves on the ground trembled.

The one-eyed man did not have time to make a second scream in the future, because he was quickly stuck in his neck.

There was a thunder in the sky, and the cold light of lightning flashed across the corners of her eyes and brows, bringing deathly silence, the tight lips, the biting eyes, the bulging veins and muscles on her arms all showed that she had never said anything. Killing intent.

Lin Fan had never seen her like this before.

Cold-blooded, bloodthirsty, crazy.

Whenever and wherever she takes action, she always has room for it. Unlike now, she used a mechanical stick to jam the opponent’s neck after jumping from a tree, dragging the person back, and forcing him to suffocate in the simplest and rude way. .

The one-eyed man's feet rubbed against the ground, struggling desperately, and made two traces of the fallen leaves.

Song Yuhang's hands were like iron tongs, which stuck tightly to his fate.

She thought she was really crazy when she saw her being humiliated.

Obviously it was time to turn around and leave to escape from birth, but in an instant a burst of blood rushed to the top of his head, and he jumped out of the hiding place without even thinking about it.

When she saw her, she finally understood why she was so angry.

She thought in a daze that Lin Wei was sitting there, with disheveled clothes and loose hair. The rain fell down her thin chin, and the corners of her eyes were red with tears, and she was to be slaughtered.

She was crazy, her eyes were red, and she roared from her throat.

Until a gunshot fired, the man who was smoking and watching the wind ran back and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Song Yuhang!" Lin Fei exclaimed in surprise.

The instinctive reaction made her subconsciously shrink her head and hide, and the man with the mechanical stick in front of her fell softly.

Blood was splattered everywhere, and the man in black lay dead by her feet.

Lin Nian panted slightly.

Song Yuhang rolled over with a stride, the sharp blade in his hand was already out of the sheath, he cut the rope that bound her, and pushed the person out.

"go!"

She knew she should go resolutely and never looked back.

But she couldn't help but glanced back, and subconsciously hooked the corner of her clothes.

Such looks and expressions inevitably remind people of the old Lin Nian who was so reluctant when she was about to get up and leave for work, like a soft cat.

There was a place in Song Yuhang's heart that sank slightly like a sponge was full of water.

Gunshots rang in my ears.

She grabbed her hand, put it in her arms, hugged her and rolled.

The bullet flew the fallen leaves and splashed on them.

The forest was dim, and there was a "pop" for a while, and the people in black didn't know if they were hit. Seeing that they were still running, there was another shot subconsciously, but who knew it did not sound.

No bullets!

He gritted his teeth, and before he could take out the magazine, he was kicked to the ground by the silhouette coming from the side.

Song Yuhang stood up, pressing down on him with her weight, the mechanical stick didn't know where it fell, she punched and punched, and slammed into his face.

"You just slapped her three times. This punch was the first slap. I slapped her for her and I will give it back to you!

Song Yuhang tore at his collar and roared, fists like the wind, and slammed on the bridge of his nose.

The man in black screamed, nosebleeds spattered, and then he was punched on the lower jaw again, and his teeth fell out.

Song Yuhang slammed his eyes: "Second slap, I'll give it back to you too!"

"Third slap, I'll give it back to you!" She gritted her teeth viciously, and slammed his eye socket with another fist, her eyebrows sunken in, and her eyeballs quickly became bloodshot and swollen.

Song Yuhang was panting, with blood on the back of his hand, both his own and his own.

The man in black got a moment of respite, knowing that not trying his best is a death.

He yelled, bent his knees and bumped into her abdomen, bounced people out, turned over, and stuck her neck tightly.

Not to be outdone, Song Yuhang raised his elbow and hit him on the head, forced him to let go, and finally kicked him over.

From time to time, someone fell, someone stood up from time to time, from time to time they stuck the other person's neck, and from time to time, I looked at the opportunity to smash the opponent hard.

Two beasts fought each other in the jungle.

The leaves are flying, mud and water are splashing everywhere.

Song Yuhang stepped back and wiped out a handful of nosebleeds, and then rushed forward, holding him in his waist and throwing him into the mud.

The man in black snorted painfully, choked on a few bites of blood, but when she came over to grab her own clothes, he picked up a handful of mud and sand towards her eyes.

Song Yuhang was forced to defend himself and was kicked over by someone, and fell into a pile of leaves.

The man in black bullied himself up, and strangled her neck with all his strength.

Song Yuhang's eyes were cracking, his fingers were holding onto the soil on the ground in vain, and his face was pale gradually out of breath.

Lin Fan caught her mechanical stick among the dead branches on the floor, and shouted, "Song Yuhang, catch it!"

The mechanical stick fell firmly beside her.

Song Yuhang glanced at her, then looked at the vicious man in black. He just exhausted the last bit of strength and grabbed him with a stick to his temple, and drove him away with great force.

She jumped up like a carp, and performed a combination of splitting, throwing, sweeping, and licking in one go. This was one of Lin Fan's nirvana skills when he held a stick.

She made the fire perfect.

Lin Fan looked dazzled, and for a moment there were tears in his eyes, as well as unspeakable sweet excitement.

Song Yuhang jumped up, and the last stick slashed at his Tianling Gai severely. Under the heavy blow, the man in black no longer had the power to resist, and slowly knelt down, tilted his body and fell to the ground.

Song Yuhang also got rid of his strength, the stick slipped from his palm, and the man knelt back and lay down slowly, enjoying a moment of silence.

The sky and the earth were silent, and the rain stopped, revealing a touch of the moon behind the clouds.

Lying in the muddy water, Song Yuhang turned his head to look at her, and there was some joy after the disaster in each other's eyes.

She gritted her teeth and stood up on the ground, picked up the mechanical stick, and limped towards her.

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

Song Yuhang reached out to her.

The hand just after the fight was stained with blood, the palm prints were clearly visible, and the joints were long and distinct.

Lin Tien smiled and sat on the ground without moving.

"My legs are numb, I can't get up."