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Lu Yuan's body shook slightly.
He raised his hand to hold onto the tree trunk next to him, gritting his teeth to resist the feeling of dizziness.
The clothes on his body were already stained red, with blood stains from both the enemy and himself.
He raised his foot and walked forward.
Ichiro Yamada looked at the man walking towards him in horror, then looked at his subordinate who fell down behind him with blood spitting out of his mouth, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.
Lu Yuan wasn't worried at all that he would escape.
after all....
Where can a person with broken legs escape to?
He said, despite his fear, "Boss Xing should be around. You are too badly injured now, why don't you run away? We have no grudges against each other. If you let me go this time, I will make Boss Xing stop chasing you."
Lu Yuan was gasping for breath, his face visibly pale due to excessive blood loss.
"No grudges or hatred?"
He tilted his head slightly and chuckled, as if he found his words a little ridiculous.
Then he said, "Don't you know what the ghost army is in the eyes of us Chinese?"
Yamada Ichiro gritted his teeth and watched him walk up to him, smiling creepily: "We... can be said to have a deep blood feud. How dare you tell me that we have no grudges... no hatred?"
Lu Yuan was half squatting. Yamada Ichiro's struggle and pain had no effect on him at all. Although his hand holding the dagger was dripping with blood, it was steady. Before Yamada could react, a cold light flashed, and he directly cut off his entire palm.
Seeing the fear and pleading in his eyes, Lu Yuan sneered: "As expected of you... The strong will be robbers, the weak will be submissive..."
"Why are you so shameless? Even at this time, you still dare to come to China to do something harmful to people. What? Do you want to start a war again?"
The severe pain in his palm made Ichiro Yamada tremble all over.
His face turned pale, and as soon as he moved with a trembling hand, he felt a sharp pain in his ankle.
"ah...."
He lowered his eyes and saw that Lu Yuan had actually nailed his feet to the ground with a dagger.
The pain in his palms and ankles was so severe that he almost fainted.
Hearing the voice of Boss Xing not far away, Lu Yuan raised his hand, pulled out the dagger, stabbed it into his chest again, and then stirred it, his eyes full of coldness.
After pulling out the knife and listening to the "ho ho" sound coming from his throat, Lu Yuan did not look back.
Boss Xing chased over here and saw Ichiro Yamada and the ninja lying there motionless, covered in blood. A deep fear rose in his eyes.
"Boss, are you still chasing me?"
The ghost army squatted down and touched Yamada Ichiro's neck. "He is still breathing... The most important thing now is to save him."
Boss Xing's eyes were full of mystery.
"Boss Xing, nothing can happen to Mr. Yamada," he said firmly, with a hint of ambiguity: "Even if something is going to happen...it can't happen here...otherwise..."
Boss Xing naturally knew that the consequences would be serious, but, that was his own brother.
There was still hatred in his eyes.
"You take Mr. Yamada down the mountain... and use the medicine,"
Seeing that he was still going to chase, his subordinate said, "Boss... the gunfire just now was too intense. If anyone heard it, we... wouldn't be able to leave."
Boss Xing's eyes were filled with murderous intent and hatred, making him look eerie and terrifying.
"I'll chase him myself... You guys take Mr. Yamada down the mountain... Go directly to the ship..."
Having said that, his men certainly couldn't let him chase after him alone, so two of them followed closely behind him.
Boss Xing and his two companions searched everywhere but could not find any trace of Lu Yuan.
"Boss, let's retreat first,"
He raised his hand, "Be quiet..."
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the leaves in the forest rustled.
Boss Xing heard a sound of water...
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Lu Yuan got on the boat and didn't know how long he rowed.
This boat took him a long time to make. It has no electric equipment and is moved purely by oars.
He didn't even know if it would fall apart halfway.
Hearing the roar coming from the shore, he looked back.
Looking at Boss Xing who was about thirty meters away from him, Lu Yuan curled his lips, put the oars in front of him, and waved at him.
"Why?" Boss Xing's cold eyes were filled with a hint of madness and bloodthirstiness: "You can carry out your mission and find your intelligence, but Lao Er has been very kind to you, why do you want to kill him..."
He roared angrily, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Lu Yuan's eyes were as cold as ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. "Boss Xing... you are a Chinese... but you are cooperating with the ghost army. Aren't you afraid that your ancestors will be unhappy in the afterlife?"
"When Xing Lao Er harmed my comrades and brothers... he showed no mercy and even sacrificed the lives of innocent people. Such a person deserves death..."
Boss Xing seemed to be enraged, raising his gun and preparing to shoot. His subordinate next to him advised: "Boss...if the navy patrolling nearby hears this...we really can't leave."
They had received news that the navy had recently stepped up patrols.
But they were not afraid, after all, they could leave quietly by boat from another direction.
But if the noise is too loud, who knows if it might alert the troops.
Seeing his hesitation, Lu Yuan chuckled: "So this is... still the Chinese waters?"
Boss Xing's eyes became increasingly crazy, and he pulled the trigger directly.
The next moment after he pulled the trigger, Lu Yuan flipped over and got off the boat, hid under the boat, held onto the wooden boat with one hand, and continued to swim forward.
The pistol had a limited range, so he just needed to hold on a little longer to basically escape.
As for whether Boss Xing will come after us by boat?
Lu Yuan bet they wouldn't.
"Chase them by boat..." Boss Xing had completely lost his mind at this moment and only wanted to avenge his brother.
The subordinate frowned: "Boss... It will take at least an hour to sail around. We don't have time to waste here..."
Another subordinate next to him also said: "Yes, sir, I will avenge you when I have the chance."
"And looking at the injuries on his body... He may not be able to walk out of this vast ocean relying on just his hands..."
Boss Xing snatched the guns from his two men, aimed at the direction of the boat and fired several shots. A lot of red color overflowed around the boat. His hands paused and his eyes were fixed on the surroundings of the boat, as if he was expecting Lu Yuan's body to float up in the next second.
But not.
Boss Xing stared at the boat for a long time until his men beside him pulled him and said, "Boss, it's time to go..."
As he turned around, he looked back deeply.
The boat floated up and down on the water, and the surrounding area was bright red.
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