Chapter 390 Gin-style operation

not long ago.

Under the cold and decisive orders of his elder brother, the skinny man with the watermelon head raised his pistol and killed his companions without hesitation.

Anyway, they were just superficial brothers who got together for profit and had no feelings for each other.

And the short-haired fat man now has no gun in his hand, runs slowly, and is still timid.

If he was allowed to live, he would definitely surrender after being caught up, and then betray his "brothers" in front of the police.

Killing him will not only silence the murderer, but also reduce the number of people to share the spoils.

This is a sure-fire deal.

"do not blame me."

"If it were you, you would definitely do the same."

The skinny man with the watermelon head glanced coldly at the dead body, then followed his elder brother without mercy, turned around and continued to escape deep into the forest.

Without the fat man dragging them down, their escape was indeed much faster.

After a while, the two of them climbed to the top of the hill.

They breathed a sigh of relief for a moment, and then took advantage of the wide field of view from the high ground to look back at what was going on in the woods:

"Damn-"

"They're still chasing us!"

The thin man with the watermelon head vaguely saw two figures constantly moving through the woods, sometimes disappearing and sometimes appearing.

And every time these two figures disappeared and reappeared, the other party would be closer to their location.

It was obvious that Lin Xinyi and Belmode knew the direction in which they were escaping, and they pursued them relentlessly.

He couldn't help but cursed subconsciously:

"Are these two guys born in the year of dogs?"

"How do they know where we are?!"

As soon as he said these words, the thin man felt that something was wrong.

He looked down at his bleeding arm:

The blood flowed all the way, forming a line on the ground intermittently, which was more reliable than the guiding spirit.

In other words, as long as he is alive and bleeding, they will never be able to get rid of those two "gods".

And as the blood continues to flow more and more, his body will inevitably become weaker and weaker.

The speed of escape will also become slower and slower.

In the end, it became as much of a burden as that fat man.

Think again about what happened to that guy just now, and think about the decisiveness of his elder brother when he ordered the murder to be silenced.

Thinking of this, the thin man with the watermelon head couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He immediately clenched the gun in his hand with difficulty and looked at the elder brother beside him warily.

"Hey, hey. What are you thinking?!"

The long-haired brother spread his hands with a strange expression.

He put the gun directly into his pocket and looked at his only remaining brother with empty hands, indicating that he would not pose any threat:

"Now that there are only two of us left, wouldn't we seek death if we continue to fight among ourselves?"

"Besides, I look at the current situation."

"Even if I kill you and there is no blood to show the way, the other party will still come to you."

The long-haired brother sighed deeply, as if he suddenly thought of something desperate:

"Remember that dog?"

"I suspect that this dog is no ordinary dog."

A pretty girl with a tender face, and a delicate beauty, who looked harmless at first glance, turned out to be two immortals who descended from the earth.

And Caesar had to be like a barking dog, and he followed two "gods".

If you think about it carefully, its identity is probably not simple either.

"If that dog is a trained police dog or military dog, then it is impossible for us to escape its tracking."

"And those two guys are as skilled as monsters, and their physical strength is definitely stronger than ours."

"Coupled with that big dog that may have tracking capabilities, it's impossible for us to get rid of them!"

After some analysis, the long-haired brother's face became increasingly ugly.

The thin man with the watermelon head finally realized the desperate situation he was in at the moment:

If that dog really had the ability to track scents, then there was really no hope for the two of them.

"What should we do, brother?"

After a narrow escape from death, the thin man could no longer care about internal strife.

He unknowingly lowered his guard and asked his elder brother in confusion about how to deal with it.

"What else can we do?" The long-haired brother gritted his teeth: "Fight!"

"Fight with them?" The thin man with the watermelon head felt guilty:

"Can it be just the two of us?"

On the opposite side is a sharpshooter and a fighter. They are just two ordinary mobs, one of which still has residual health.

What to fight for? Who gave you the courage to fight?

"It doesn't matter!"

The eldest brother is indeed the eldest brother, and the long-haired man's voice remains calm.

He quietly approached his younger brother and whispered with a serious expression:

"As long as we follow my plan, we still have hope of making a comeback."

"It's just that before I do it, I have to borrow something from you."

"What can I borrow?" the thin man with the watermelon head asked innocently.

"Lend it to you."

The long-haired man came closer:

"Life!"

After seeing the body of the short-haired fat man, Lin Xinyi and Belmode quickly set off again, following the blood trail and continuing to pursue forward.

It didn't take long for them to catch up to a location near the top of the mountain.

"careful."

Belmod slowed down and reminded Lin Xinyi to pay attention to safety:

"Assault high ground from low places, beware of the enemy's condescending ambush."

"You keep your distance from me and don't let your body show too much from behind the tree."

"Yeah." Lin Xinyi responded seriously.

He also followed Belmode's example, taking no trouble to use the big tree as a cover, and cautiously moved forward alternately.

And the next second, this seemingly redundant security measure came into effect:

boom! boom! boom! boom!

A series of gunshots like exploding beans came from the woods high up.

Lin Xinyi and Belmode reacted quickly and hid behind the tree, staying hidden on the spot.

"Are they planning to fight us desperately?"

"maybe"

Belmod responded noncommittally.

But at the same time, she frowned slightly:

"Something's wrong."

"The few noises just made didn't sound like normal bullets being fired."

"Besides, I don't know where those bullets went. It doesn't look like they were aimed at us."

Belmode vaguely noticed something fishy.

But out of caution, she stopped and continued to observe the situation and did not rush forward in pursuit.

Soon, a strange smell gradually filled the woods, as if something was on fire.

"I see."

"Those two guys still have some sense."

Belmod leaned out from behind the tree and signaled Lin Xinyi to follow her and continue pursuing:

"They lit a fire, then threw the bullet into the fire, using the high temperature to cause the bullet's propellant to explode, making a sound similar to a gunshot."

"This is just a little scare trick to slow us down."

"I see."

Lin Xin nodded to express understanding, and then followed him with confidence.

Sure enough, before they had gone very far, they saw a shadowy fire flickering among the forest leaves on the top of the mountain.

Whoever set the fire should be gone long ago.

This is just a trap set by the other party.

In order to prevent the fire from increasing and turning into a wildfire, Lin Xinyi rushed forward and stamped out the cluster of flames with his feet.

Only then did he realize that what was set on fire was not some vegetation, but a piece of clothing.

It was a suit jacket, a jacket that had been mostly burned off.

Although the jacket had been burned to a disgraceful appearance, people could still clearly see the large scarlet blood stained on the part of the fabric that was still intact.

Lin Xinyi was about to carefully observe the blood stains on the coat, but Belmod suddenly took his hand and led him to hide:

"careful!"

"There's a figure behind that tree!"

"What?" Lin Xinyi stopped carefully, then followed Belmod's gaze and looked up:

There seemed to be someone standing behind a big tree not far away.

He leaned tightly against the tree trunk, with only one arm and a small half of his shoulder exposed from behind the tree.

Quiet and motionless.

It looked like he was there to ambush them.

Lin Xinyi and Belmode were forced to stop again.

But they soon noticed something strange:

"If the wrong opponent really stays here and fights for his life, why waste bullets and set up such a little trick to scare people?"

"And why doesn't that guy even move?"

"Like... dead."

Lin Xinyi quietly realized something.

He cautiously and tentatively groped forward, one meter, two meters, three meters away. The man hiding behind the tree never responded.

Come closer and take a closer look:

What was found turned out to be another body.

"It's the thin guy"

It was the thin man with the watermelon head who died.

He leaned motionless on the tree trunk, his round eyes staring at the sky, and one could still see the regret and fear before his death in his pupils.

"He actually killed one of his own people again."

"Is this guy crazy?"

Lin Xinyi was shocked and his expression became a little strange:

The so-called "big brother" of the other party.

If you don't kill any enemies, you can kill all your teammates accurately.

Before the police even took action, he cleaned up the door himself.

Is this an operation you learned from Gin?

"That guy is pretty cruel."

Belmode is somewhat certain of this "big brother"'s operation:

"Maybe he was worried that the injured thin man would become a burden, so he killed him to silence him, right?"

"Without the thin man following him, we wouldn't be able to simply follow the blood trail."

"Moreover, he can easily use this body to create suspicion and slow down our pursuit."

"It's a bit clever, but it's a pity"

Belmode knelt down and touched Caesar's plush head:

"We have Caesar here, he can't escape."

"No" Lin Xinyi shook his head.

His expression gradually changed from shocked and strange to solemn:

"The so-called 'big brother' never showed his face in front of us from beginning to end."

"Now he has killed all his associates who could report him."

"I'm afraid this guy is not trying to escape."

"He wants to destroy all the personal and material evidence against him and exonerate himself!"

The second is later. .