Undead Detective

Chapter 280
Night has fallen, filling Africa with a heavy atmosphere again, but compared to the calmness of this night, the jungle is not so peaceful, and killings are happening everywhere.

In a jungle 300 meters away from Kim Jong-han's location, thirty South Koreans scattered in the jungle and searched for the dead black man slowly with the help of the faint light in the darkness. Cursing secretly, beat him up when he finds it.

A South Korean who was slightly off in the dark cursed and kicked a small rock on the ground fiercely: "This damn black charcoal, find you, see if I don't kill you, so many of us are in the jungle!" Walk around inside."

He was cursing, but he didn't know that there was a person approaching behind him, holding a dagger with a shining death light in his hand. When the South Korean felt that something was wrong, he found that his mouth was covered by someone. A icy cold streaked across his throat, and his vitality was already ruined.

Abandoning the corpse, the man stepped into the darkness again and approached a figure five meters away. When he was about to approach, the sharp dagger shone like it felt bloodthirsty.

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed by. The South Korean looked back subconsciously, but saw a black shadow rushing towards him. It pierced through its throat, and slowly extinguished its vitality.

500 meters ahead, the first two hundred South Koreans who came out to search were divided into ten teams to search, but at this time only two teams were still alive, because unknowingly, The jungle at night is like a life-swallowing demon, making their number continue to decrease.

The two teams with a total of 20 people felt the oppression of the atmosphere, and there was also an inexplicable panic. They always felt that there were many pairs of eyes staring at them, but when they looked back, it was boundless darkness. The horrible thing imagined happened.

Everyone has a knife in their hands to enhance their courage. It's not that they don't have guns, but that they are too close to the camp in the west area. Hundreds of people were in desperation, so Kim Jong-han ordered that when guns can be used, they should not be used.

Twenty people walked forward one after the other. Standing up on the left side, they didn't see anyone. It was also because it was too dark. Just because they didn't see them, it didn't mean that the people hiding in the dark didn't see them. The four people walked silently. Flash fell behind them.

Everyone had a sharp dagger in their hands, and they looked at each other in the dark night. The four of them quickly approached the 20-member team in a half-squat, and when they appeared behind them, they shot like lightning. Four South Koreans had their throats cut.

Finally, the sound of the four lying on the ground attracted the attention of the people in front, and they all subconsciously turned their heads to look back. They did not see the four companions who were lying down, but only saw four black figures rushing towards them. They were momentarily stunned, knowing that the enemy They responded quickly.

At this moment of life and death, everyone bursts out the potential of the human body.

It's just that the South Koreans who turned around to kill the four people didn't notice it. The moment they turned around, more than a dozen people appeared in front of them, all with a short and sharp dagger in their hands, like a group of wild wolves who had been starving for a winter. , rushed towards their backs, and didn't realize until these people approached them.

But it was already too late, I saw that the dozen or so people who appeared later seemed to have planned in advance, each of them picked an opponent and attacked mercilessly, just a few breaths, and in more than ten seconds, the originally 20 people who were alive, All of them died and lay on the ground.

These bloodthirsty people in the dark did not stay here too much, they turned around and led into the jungle again, heading towards Jin Zhenghao's hiding place.

"Husband, I found out that the abilities of your mercenary subordinates are stronger than those of Longzu's subordinates?"

At the original spot where the attack was carried out, Lin Luoxi and Xin Luoshi stood on a tree, the woman pouted her red lips and looked at the South Koreans who were led by Wushang in the dark to kill the South Koreans sent by Kim Jonghan to look for black people. With almost zero casualties, they are steadily advancing towards where Kim Jong-han is.

When watching Wushang extinguish the last life in South Korea, the corners of Lin Luoxi's mouth slightly curled up: "In terms of overall strength, the members of the Dragon Group are better, but in terms of team combat ability, there are nine Xuanli and the others at most. Can withstand 50 of these mercenaries."

Approvingly said: "It seems that letting Wushang continue to set up the mercenary group can be regarded as the best use of people, and he has not let me down."

Holding Xin Luoshi who was still talking, Lin Luoxi jumped up: "Jin Zhenghan's people are almost dead, it's time to see this polished commander!"

Kim Jong-han was in a terrible mood at this time. He dispatched more than 400 people successively. Not only did he not find any black people, he did not capture a single local person, and even more than 400 people did not come back. With less than 20 people for protection, Kim Jong-han felt like he was at the end of the road.

Looking up at the western camp in the distance again, I feel even more desolate. A week ago, I was still calling the wind and rain in that camp. At this moment, it is like a bereaved dog.

None of the subordinates who went out came back. Kim Jong-han didn't feel that they were still looking for them responsibly, but he must have encountered some accident, so that at this time, none of the people around him could come back?A figure of a young man flashed in Kim Jong Han's mind, an existence that could not be defeated.

bang bang bang,,,

When Kim Jong-han felt sad, there were violent gunshots around him, and more than a dozen subordinates standing around Kim Jong-han, including Kim Jong-ho's only confidant, were all annihilated by the gunshots. The moment the gunshots sounded, they knew they could not go back to their hometown, South Korea.

Kim Jong-han seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, he exhaled a long breath, and facing the newly quiet night: "Young Master Lin, I know you are here, come out, why are you old friends, at this time, you Are you coming to see me off for the last time?"

"Jin Zhenghan, I really admire you more and more."

After a while, Lin Luoxi came out of the jungle with a burst of laughter, and his voice was full of undisguised approval: "Not only did I know that I was here, but I also knew that I was going to die so calmly, I really appreciate it." I appreciate you, but,,, you must die."

"Otherwise, my good ally and I have nothing to say, and he won't have anything to attack his good sister when he goes back."

Jin Zhenghao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly, anger appeared on his face, but after a while, he let out a long sigh: "Young Master Lin is really brilliant. But forget it, I am also a dying person, and it doesn't matter whether I am loyal or not." Now, let the Jin family brothers and sisters fight to their heart's content."

"Well, you are definitely going to die, but before you die, I'm curious, how do you know it's me?"

Lin Luoxi glanced behind Kim Jonghan, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, but his tone was still calm: "Accordingly, you should know that I left, and it's in such a jungle, how can you tell? Am I the one who lures and kills your subordinates?"

"Because in the entire East, only you, Young Master Lin, have such strength."

Kim Jong Khan didn't hide anything, and directly expressed his own judgment: "Although Haibo and Fira's people are considered strong, they are completely unable to annihilate my people silently, and when my people leave halfway When I haven't come back for an hour, I know they won't come back, and I know you too."

Shaking his head helplessly, but more in the mood of admiration: "Only Lin Shao who repelled my attack of 500 people with 500 people can do this, Haibo and the others can't."

"Oh, so that's it, well, I've said so much, it's time to give you a ride!"

Lin Luoxi nodded when he heard the words, there was no surprise, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually gathered, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of playfulness: "Cooperating with you for delaying for such a long time, it also allowed you to live for a few more minutes, which can be regarded as an acquaintance." This is the last gift I can give you."

Looking at the faintly lit light behind Kim Jong-han, he smiled playfully: "Do you mean that I and my people will not be able to leave, and I will die with you, and become the soul of the dead under the gun of the Haibo forces?"

When Jin Zhenghan's complexion tightened when he was talking about the main thing, Lin Luoxi pointed back to the jungle behind him: "It's just that I forgot to tell you, they retreated at full speed after killing your men, and now I'm the only one here With you two, and the corpses of your subordinates."

"Or you think I'm alone, do you have a chance?"

Suddenly, Lin Luoxi appeared beside Jin Zhenghao with a knee on his abdomen. When he bent over in pain, Lin Luoxi lifted him up with one hand like a chicken: "If you really If you think that way, then you are very wrong, I am not something you can challenge."

With a bang, Jin Zhenghan was thrown to the ground, and he threw a sharp dagger and nailed it to the tree trunk beside him: "For the sake of acquaintance, I won't kill you, you can solve it yourself!"

Looking at Lin Luoxi who turned around and walked towards the jungle, Jin Zhenghan looked at the dagger on the tree trunk, a stern look flashed in his eyes, he suddenly pulled out the dagger and rushed towards Lin Luoxi: "Even if I die, I will let you drop a layer!" Skin!"

"Unbelievable!"

Lin Luoxi didn't even turn around, and with a backspin kick, Kim Jong-han flew upside down and hit a tree. The moment he hit the tree, Jin Zheng-ho's pupils shrank suddenly, because he saw a silver light, and then I felt a pain in my throat, and my consciousness gradually became blurred.

Jin Zhenghan was nailed to death by Lin Luoxi and hung on the tree trunk. In this way, after Yamamoto Jiro and Fu Tianyun, the former overlord of the Western District, Kim Zhenghan, also died in the jungle.

(End of this chapter)