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The appearance of this male lion is very terrible and terrible. James is not careful. He knows that in the African grassland, male lions generally don't move by themselves this season. It is likely that he has been surrounded by lions. At the moment, the lion's cold eyes flashed around him, as if he didn't look at himself at all, that is to say, he has become its inevitable prey, and waiting for it to attack is just a moment.

The whole grass was quiet, and even the calls of insects stopped. If you ignore the bony guy in front of you, it seems that there is no peace around.

But James knew it was impossible. In this way, suddenly a hurricane rolled up beside me, followed by a golden figure leaping up. James was startled, the muzzle swung, and a 9mm bullet jumped out of the gun in an instant, and without hesitation penetrated the body of the golden figure.

Ow!

A roar of grief and anger penetrated the sky. When the golden lion was hit, he became angry and fell heavily to the ground. But in this way, it seemed that he had not been hurt at all. He just rolled on the ground and rushed up again.

Ow ~ ow ~ ~!

Whoosh——

On the left and right sides, in the front and rear four directions, four figures suddenly appeared, and the four figures were all attacking lions.

BAM BAM

James didn't have time to aim at it at all. The M9 standard * in his hand was scanned blindly for a while. He only saw the posture of the cartridge case jumping out of the gun body, but he couldn't see the direction of the impact point. Even James didn't have time to look back. He just stretched out his hand and pulled the trigger.

It's a super agent who deserves to be born in an intelligence agency. It's really the so-called bullet free and killed. In this bad moment when he was caught in the attack of lions, James gave full play to his instincts, and his tactical skills responded only by feeling. After dozens of shots, the surrounding area fell into a dead silence again.

James knew that the lion was completely shot in the head. In fact, it can be felt more accurately. Even subconsciously, almost all the bullets in * were shot. But James was not complacent. Instead, he was more careful to hold his breath and even prevent himself from leaking out.

Soon, he knew that his approach was completely correct. There was a voice in the distance, and several people were carefully touching it. As an intelligence agent, he is particularly sensitive to danger. Although he is now dressed as an Aboriginal guy, James clearly knows that there are five or six people, and they are not simple.

After waiting for a while, a dark figure quickly ran over, even came to the dead lion, reached out his hand to detect the breath under the lion's nose, and looked around in doubt.

Someone can kill four lions in a few seconds and hide them when he finds them coming. His skill is undoubtedly more terrible.

"Come out, friend, you are safe! I'm sidagar. They all call me the eagle on the African grassland. I really admire your skill. I'd like to make friends with you, how about it! "

James didn't move. He still lay down under the grass. Even he dared to ensure that his whole body was hidden. Sidagar absolutely didn't find his existence. As long as this guy does not search, but only observes the dead lions, he believes that as long as he is not willing to show up, these people will never find him.

The muzzle of the gun in his hand moved slowly and locked the vital point of sidagar's body. This is a Frenchman. His towering nose and blue eyes determine his identity. There is also a grass 95 digital combat suit, which shows that he is the commander of a mercenary. Followed by three guys, the same dress, the same race. If James was right, they were mercenaries invited by the rebellious clans.

Aim, as long as there is a slight change, kill the leading guy first. James stared calmly. There was only one bullet left in the gun. It was his habit. At any time, this bullet would not be fired, because it was a glorious bullet for James.

Sidagar had already indicated his identity, but the other party didn't show up, so he immediately flashed aside and made a gesture. His body jumped out of the grass very flexibly and hid in the thick grass.

At the same time, James finally found the opportunity, immediately changed the second *, and observed calmly again. The opponent's body method is unusually flexible. He jumps and fluctuates in the grass, as if he were like a cunning wolf. His movements are calm, fast and powerful, and he is extremely resourceful. It can be judged only by this hand that this is definitely not a simple guy, not to mention a small leader in the mercenary, or even an expert with unique skills.

Taking a deep breath patiently and calmly, James tried to keep his mind calm all the time, and his index finger slowly pulled the trigger.

Da da

Dada dada

But just then, a row of gunshots suddenly occurred in front of him. Three mercenaries fired at the same time. The target was the depression on the left in front of him.

The opportunity is lost when it is wrong. The other party makes a wrong judgment and obviously thinks that he has jumped into the depression. If you don't do it now, you won't have a chance. James cautiously pulled the trigger and fired three shots. At the same time, his body suddenly jumped up without looking at the arrow, just like the depression next to him.

Although the guns of the three guys opposite were shot at the depression, as long as they pulled the trigger, they would immediately expose their hiding place. And there is no place to avoid at all. The only place to avoid sidagar hidden in an unknown corner is the depression.

But in the moment of jumping up, James obviously saw a sneer. It was a cruel sneer, with a very fierce and contemptuous smile on the corners of his mouth. The two sides are less than ten meters apart, but you can see each other's faces. Just this face-to-face, James immediately felt a burst of regret. Just now he shot three mercenaries, and James completely ignored his complacent self-confidence. Because he has been deceived, this guy is absolutely no less cruel than a wolf. At the critical moment, he even relies entirely on the death of his teammates in exchange for his own safety.

He decisively ordered his teammates to detect and shoot without purpose and difference in order to lead himself out. You don't even need to save your teammates' lives at all. Because as long as he leads himself out, he is sure that he can definitely kill himself. Kill yourself, he's the safest. This is by no means the survival law of wolves, because even hungry wolves will not be so heartless!