"Bang!"

Su Tang seized a fleeting opportunity and decisively fired a shot.

But the bullet only hit a rock that Zhang Man had just left, kicking up a cloud of stone chips and dust.

Zhang Man was like a slippery eel. She even risked having her arms scratched and bleeding from thorns to force her way through the most difficult path, just to gain a fraction of a second to escape.

Su Tang's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

This Zhang Man is even more difficult to deal with than she thought.

Her route seemed chaotic, but the general direction never changed; she was always heading northeast.

What's there?

Su Tang's mind raced across the map. To the northeast... just over another mountain ridge would lead to the summit, where the red flag worth fifty points was located.

She wanted to use the chaos of the people fighting on the mountaintop to completely escape her pursuers.

What a wonderful Zhang Man!

Su Tang stopped and raised her hand to signal to cease the pursuit.

"Su An, why did you stop chasing her? I feel like she's almost out of energy!" Wang Xiaoya ran over breathlessly and asked, puzzled.

“We can’t chase any further.” Su Tang shook her head. “The mountaintop area is just ahead, and it must be a complete mess there right now. If the three of us rush in rashly, we’ll just become targets.”

It's not worth putting yourself in danger for Zhang Man.

Chen Xiaocao also circled back from the side, and said with some annoyance, "I'm sorry, Su An, I had a chance to hit her just now, but I hesitated..."

Su Tang stared thoughtfully in the direction Zhang Man had disappeared.

This woman is ruthless, decisive, and intelligent.

If we let her get away this time, it will definitely be more troublesome the next time we meet.

However, there's plenty of time in the future.

"Let's go back and see our spoils." Su Tang turned and walked towards the ambush site.

When they returned to the pile of rocks, Zhou Zhihui was still lying on the ground. The itching on her body had subsided a bit, but she looked as if she had been pulled out of a sweat. Her hair was wet and stuck to her forehead, and her face and neck were covered with red scratches from her own scratches. She looked extremely disheveled.

Seeing Su An and the other two return, she struggled to get up.

"Don't move." Su Tang's voice was very soft, but Zhou Zhihui froze on the spot as if she had been frozen in place.

"Where's the flag? Hand it over."

Zhou Zhihui gritted her teeth, her eyes darting around: "The flags...the flags are all on Zhang Man, I don't have them here."

"Really?" Su Tang smiled, a smile that made Zhou Zhihui feel a little uneasy.

Su Tang didn't say anything more, but gave Chen Xiaocao a wink.

Chen Xiaocao immediately understood and took out the cloth bag containing the powder from her handbag and handed it to Su Tang.

Su Tang looked at Zhou Zhihui with a leisurely air: "This spiky powder seems pretty strong. I think I was a little too light just now, would you like some more?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhihui's face drained of all color instantly.

She recalled the excruciating itching she had just experienced. To experience it again? She'd rather be shot dead.

"No! No!" Zhou Zhihui's mental defenses collapsed instantly. She hurriedly pulled out three neatly folded green flags from the inner pocket of her training uniform and offered them with both hands. "The flags are here! They're all here! Please, Aunt Su An, let me go!"

Su Tang took the flag with satisfaction and tossed it to Wang Xiaoya: "Keep it safe."

Zhou Zhihui felt as if she had been granted a pardon. She dared not linger for a moment longer, got up, and turned around to try to escape from this terrifying woman.

Su Tang's voice rang out again, like a death warrant, instantly freezing Zhou Zhihui's steps in place.

She turned around stiffly, her face even more pale than before, almost in tears: "Grandma, what... what else do you want? I've already given you the flag, you have to keep your word!"

Su Tang's gaze was fixed on Zhou Zhihui's face. She suddenly smiled and asked a seemingly unrelated question.

"During the last 50-meter rifle target assessment, the front sight of my rifle had been tampered with."

Zhou Zhihui's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition welled up in her mind.

Su Tang took a step forward, getting closer to her, but her clear eyes now resembled a bottomless, icy pool.

"You did it, didn't you, Zhou Zhihui?"

Zhou Zhihui's pupils contracted to their maximum size in an instant...