"Oh~ Hehe."
Henry revealed his gleaming white teeth in a sinister smile. Even his dark skin couldn't conceal the murderous intent on his face.
"Really? A tour guide who frequently travels to and from the Amazon doesn't know how to tie his shoelaces?"
Isn't this reason... a bit too far-fetched?
As he spoke, Henry's knife was already in a reverse grip.
This knife-gripping gesture is a standard close-quarters assassination hand gesture.
He was confident that he could make the woman in front of him bleed to death in two seconds.
"Turn around!"
Henry gave a low, cold shout, which startled Salra so much that she turned around trembling, her mouth agape, whether from fright or not.
She knew she couldn't fool them anymore.
The original plan was to lure these people into the ambush set up by Ye Feng, but they were exposed by a small action of tying shoelaces when they were almost there.
Now, nobody's coming to save him...
"Tell me! Why did you lie to me?! You're not a tour guide at all! Who are you working for? What are you trying to do?! Where are Ye Feng and the others?!"
Salla didn't have a strong mental fortitude, and this series of questions made her tremble even more, with beads of cold sweat dripping down her face.
At this point, Rexy and the others also realized what had happened. Recalling what had transpired, it was indeed very strange.
The trap was all set up, but then this native woman appeared, disrupting their plans and causing Ye Feng and his group to stray from their route.
All of this seems too coincidental.
Seeing Salla's guilty look and her reluctance to answer...
He immediately drew his knife, stepped forward, and held it to Salra's neck, glaring angrily...
"I always thought you were weird, you Native American bitch. Now that I think about it... you really are something."
The demon's gaze at such close range filled Salra with extreme panic.
She still pouting, and after hesitating for two seconds, she suddenly widened her eyes and pointed behind the crowd.
"Um!"
This gesture caused everyone to turn around and look behind them at the same time, only to find that apart from the evergreen grove of trees, there was no one else in sight.
"You bitch! You dare to play... Ah!!!"
As soon as Artaud turned around, he saw a cylindrical white object suddenly protruding from Salra's bulging mouth.
This was a blowgun that Ye Feng had prepared long ago, originally intended to ambush the enemy after arriving at the ambush site.
At this point, it was the only thing left to save one's life.
Before Atordo could react, he saw a blur of light fly out of the tube...
Then came a blood-curdling scream…
A black, square dart, about an inch long, pierced Artaud's right eyeball.
He immediately collapsed to the ground, writhing in pain.
Without looking back, Salla turned and began to run for his life!
If I run another hundred meters or so, Lord Ye Feng will definitely have a way to save me.
"You filthy bitch!"
But the people behind him wouldn't give him that chance.
Henry immediately drew his bow and aimed an arrow at Salra's leg.
He didn't suspect that Salla was Ye Feng's person, but he felt that this woman was definitely hiding something from him, and he had to capture her alive.
But just as he was about to release the arrow…
"ah!……"
Another scream rang out, this time coming from one of his henchmen to his left.
The arrow pierced through the young man's ribs from the side and exited from the other side, the arrowhead less than 20 centimeters away from him.
Henry was about to look up, trying to find the one who had shot the arrow, when...
"Thump!"
A dull thud came from his right side, and some scattered, sticky liquid suddenly splashed onto his face.
It felt noticeably warm, like a few drops of lukewarm water.
But when he turned around, he found that the henchman on his right had been pierced through the head by an arrow.
The arrow entered from the side, passed through the ear, and lodged horizontally in the henchman's head.
That warm, sticky liquid was a few bits of brain matter mixed with blood.
"Enemy attack!!!"
The remaining three quickly scattered, not even having time to see who had fired the arrow, and began climbing towards the nearby trees.
It would take the enemy 3 to 5 seconds to reload their arrows, which would be more than enough time for them to find cover.
Sure enough. Henry and the other two successfully hid behind three large trees before daring to peek out to check.
"Stop looking at Ni buddy! It's your Grandpa Tang!"
"And your Grandpa Zhan too!"
"Whoosh!" As soon as the voice fell from afar, two more arrows struck the tree trunk in front of Henry with precision.
Feeling the slight vibrations coming from the tree trunk, Henry finally realized what was happening.
He suspected Salla's identity, but he never expected that this primitive native would actually be Ye Feng's man!
Moreover, she even wanted to help Ye Feng lure her here.
How did they meet? That woman clearly didn't have any recording equipment on her.
He had never seen Ye Feng and this woman before, and he was extremely careful in setting up the trap, covering up all traces of it.
How exactly did Ye Feng discover us? Could it be... that his map can also see our location?
Henry was in a state of utter confusion, his mind filled with questions, but he had no time to think about it carefully.
Twenty meters away, Zhan Pengwu and Tang Weiwei were shooting arrows non-stop, as if they were free.
This made Henry and his two companions completely afraid to show themselves and fight back.
Their plan was to set an ambush, letting Salra lure these people into the trap before making their move.
After all, the opponent may have prepared many traps, and playing on someone else's home turf could easily lead to unexpected events.
As a precaution, Ye Feng had Tang Weiwei and the other person stay there to keep watch.
The original plan was to follow the opponent all the way, and then attack from both sides when the fight broke out, cutting off the opponent's retreat.
Unexpectedly, Salla was suddenly exposed.
Helpless, in order to save the people, Tang Weiwei had no choice but to launch the attack ahead of schedule.
Henry was really lucky.
Tang Weiwei originally intended to kill him with an arrow, but the two black men blocked her view.
"What's going on, Ni bro? Didn't you guys want to kill us? Why don't you even dare to show your faces?!"
Tang Weiwei moved around while nocking arrows, constantly spewing out trash talk in English.
"Don't worry, we're not farmers, we won't whip you."
"I just... want to make a few holes in you guys."
Henry was so angry that he gritted his teeth, drew his bow, and fired an arrow back.
"You treacherous caterpillar! If you want my life, come and take it if you dare!"
Tang Weiwei and Zhan Pengwu exchanged a glance, and then immediately split up to search for suitable shooting angles.
They hadn't expected that there were two bows in this team.
"Don't worry, you're fucking dead today!"
As they were speaking, another arrow shot out with a whoosh…
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