Ye Jian was in charge of guarding, and Xia Jinyuan was in charge of the removal of targets. Xia Jinyuan no longer had the tenderness of the day at this time, and the whole thing was like a beast that patrolled the mountains, and began to assassinate with blood.
Seeing Xia Jinyuan's actions again, Ye Jian still couldn't help but cheer for his skill. The tall and straight figure had a tight back, and attacked with grace and ferocious catlike movements. He didn't even hold a gun in his hand. Without even a dagger, he walked around behind the target personnel.
His action seemed very light, but the speed of resolution was very fast. After the wind blew, Ye Jian heard the rustle of leaves, and only a few seconds later everything returned to calm.
Xia Jinyuan likes the simplest solution. He clasped the other's head with his hands and twisted it hard. After a "click" like a screw, the target's neck was at a weird angle, and the removal was completed without a drop of blood on the scene.
Assassination at night, they all like to take this method to eliminate the target person.
The same is true for Ye Jian. She also tends to twist the cervical spine to remove blood, not to leave blood on the scene, so that the air will not be bloody and be discovered.
"Continue." Back to her, Xia Jinyuan said in a low voice, without a trace of turbulence.
Ye Jian glanced at the location where the target was cleared, her eyes tightened slightly, "Maybe there are more than five."
"Don't worry, they won't leave alive." Xia Jinyuan lowered his head, kissed her on the cheek, and encouraged Ye Jian in an intimate way, "You and I are joining hands, I am not afraid of how many of them there are."
"The place where they are now is not overseas, but our leaders. It is them, not us, that should be worried."
Ye Jian took a breath. She was indeed worried. Now only she and Xia Jinyuan, and there is no support other than that, and the number of each other is over five, and they are all mercenaries sent by the government. The level of ferocity is not low. For a professional soldier, she is worried about whether it will be cleared all at once, which is normal.
With his kiss and his calm voice, the worry in his heart gradually radiated, and he turned to watch him calmly and said: "We must be, absolutely. Xia team, you say yes, definitely!"
Really a good girl, so believe what he said.
"Yes, we must be able to, little fox, you said yes, then we must have no problem." He whispered, his deep eyes were darker than night, and he was gentle and focused on her, "I will protect You, you will protect me, and we won't have any problems."
How could there be a problem? We are stepping on our own land now, and foreign mercenaries are like rats hidden in the dark. As long as they appear, they can only be beaten and killed.
There was candlelight swaying in the dilapidated adobe house, and the smell of instant noodles mixed in the blowing mountain breeze. Ye Jian, who was struggling in his eyes, pressed the gun in his hand and sneaked into the house one after another with Xia Jinyuan.
She was responsible for sneaking in, and Xia Jinyuan was responsible for clearing the two whistles outside.
The house is still a house built of soil and bricks from the 1960s and 1970s. The house that has not been inhabited for a long time is lit with a candle in a dense tree, like the haunted house written in the book, revealing a weird gloom.
The wind in the mountains was strong, and the candlelight flickered into the house where even the window frame was missing. Within a second, the candlelight went out, and the gun in Ye Jian's hand "banged" twice into the darkness.