Chapter 704: The crazy boss laughs ferociously
Qin Hong had no choice but to ask his men to retreat further away.
In the light of the fire, the team members saw the sharp blade in Yao Tao's hand pressed against the back of Qin Hong's neck. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.
retreat?
Their captain's life and death is now in the hands of others, how can they retreat?
No retreat?
They must obey Qin Hong's orders.
Seeing that those people did not move, Yao Tao pressed down the sharp blade in her hand.
Qin Hong suddenly felt a warm current flowing down his neck.
"Back off! Didn't you hear me telling you to back off?" Qin Hong shouted angrily.
Feng Jing whispered to everyone, "We'd better listen to the captain."
A few of them were dissatisfied and eager to rush over.
Yao Tao put down the empty bowl and took out an umbrella from her side.
Qin Hong: "..."
Yao Tao blocked the view with her body, so he couldn't see where she took the umbrella from.
But what he was sure of was that this umbrella was the one she took out before Axe Qiang died during the day.
"Bai Lin, can you deal with those who wanted to come over?" Yao Tao asked, "I want to have a good talk with this respected Captain Qin Hong."
Qin Hong's heart skipped a beat, "No... I've already asked them to retreat..." Halfway through his words, he noticed that Bai Lin was sitting there without moving.
Qin Hong was full of doubts.
What does this mean?
Is this woman trying to scare him on purpose?
Bai Lin simply turned his body backwards, towards the few people who were unwilling to accept the situation and were planning to come and "rescue" Qin Hong.
A bonfire burned behind Bai Lin, and half of his face was immersed in darkness.
The eyes in the darkness gleamed like a wild beast.
The boy raised the corners of his mouth in pleasure; he was smiling.
But in the eyes of these people, the curve of his mouth looked more like a scimitar.
Sharp and full of danger.
After a moment of hesitation, the young man lazily stretched out his right hand.
The skinny fingers look like the hands of someone who has been sick for years.
Pale and weak.
The five open fingers were like a "net", and the void enveloped them all.
"Bang!" The umbrella in Yao Tao's hand opened, covering both her and Qin Hong at the same time.
Qin Hong's vision was blocked by the umbrella and he could not see what was happening outside.
At this moment, the only thing in front of him was Yao Tao's calm and indifferent face.
“Ahhhhhh!”
Qin Hong heard the screams of the female members of his team.
He didn't know what was happening outside, and he was eager to see the situation outside, but his vitals were under the other party's knife, and he didn't dare to move.
The sound of raindrops splashing came from the umbrella.
But it only lasted for a while and then stopped.
Unconsciously, Qin Hong's breathing stopped, but he himself did not notice it at all.
"Ahhhhhh!" the female team members continued screaming.
Yao Tao slowly moved the umbrella away, and a strong smell of blood hit her face.
Qin Hong's eyes were wide open with fear, and his white eyeballs were covered with bloodshot.
He saw a scene like hell.
On the grass not far behind Yao Tao, there was a pile of bloody fragments.
There's some clothing material on it...
As the night wind blew, the mutant animals in the jungle smelled the scent and became restless.
The other members of Qin Hong's team were standing a little further away, and several female team members were so scared that they fainted.
Feng Jing was still holding on.
She kept trembling, as if all the strength in her body had been drained away. She wanted to run away, but her legs were out of control.
Those people were cut into pieces right under her nose.
She swore that this was the most horrifying scene she had ever seen in her life.
She didn't even know how these people died.
That boy...was he the one who did it?
Feng Jing looked at the young man who was sitting with his back to the campfire.
The smoke from the burning wood was blown up by the night wind and drifted into the air.
The boy's black hair seemed to be burning in fire, and his beast-like eyes were filled with coldness.
What frightened her the most was that the boy's face was full of crazy laughter.
madman!
This was the only word that flashed through Feng Jing's mind.
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