550 In the jungle, thieves meet thieves again

Feng Qingchen wanted to kill the other party, but the other party was not a merciful person and was planning to kill and rob.

"That girl's horse is so valuable, she must have a lot of valuable things on her. We can't let her go. It's not easy to come across such a fat sheep in this wilderness."

"You can take things, but you can't attack people. There is a code of conduct for stealing."

"Brother, this is not good. After all, we are twelve brothers and are well-known in the martial arts world. If people knew that we robbed a girl, we would definitely be ridiculed.

That girl can ride such a good horse, she must be from a good family. If her family pursues the matter, we will be in trouble. In my opinion, we should just kill her as well. After all, no one will find out in this remote place."

"No, as martial arts heroes, how can we kill unarmed women and children? If this gets out, our reputation will be ruined. As for that girl, you don't have to worry. I think she has no martial arts skills at all. A weak woman alone in the suburbs without any means of transportation will not survive." A certain boss wanted both money and fame, which showed that these twelve people were not good people. The coldness in Feng Qingchen's eyes became even worse.

These people cannot be kept!

"You little rascal, look how much trouble you've caused me. It turns out that Ma Tai is wrong." After traveling for seven days and seven nights, sleeping only two hours a day, and being always nervous, Feng Qingchen's condition could not be described as good, not to mention his mood. It was just bad luck for them to have these people knock on his door.

"You stay here, sister will go and deal with the bad guys." Feng Qingchen rubbed her face against the horse's belly, signaling Cangshan Moyun to speak in a low voice so as not to be discovered. What about these twelve people?

If they attack together, she can't solve it, but if they separate, she can always win.

Feng Qingchen held the gun in her hand and jumped into the bushes with light steps. When the twelve people separated to look for her whereabouts, Feng Qingchen quietly followed them, hiding in the dark, through the bushes, and concealed her presence from the other party...

Only two bangs were heard, followed by the sound of the other person falling to the ground.

After killing two, one ran away. Feng Qingchen hurriedly followed him and shot him again before the other party could react.

Bang...

He killed one person with one shot, and his shooting skills were extremely accurate.

Feng Qingchen put away his gun, crouched down, hid in the trees, and heard other people's voices from afar...

"Boss, there's a sound over here..."

"Boss, something bad has happened to Xiaowu..."

"Boss, that chick has help."

"Everyone be careful, walk together, don't get killed by that girl."

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The six of them walked towards the scene of the incident, forcing Feng Qingchen to stop, quietly retreat, and find another group of people.

Coincidentally, the remaining three people also walked over here and bumped into Feng Qingchen: "The girl is here, she doesn't have a horse, you go find her..."

"Bang..." The two sides were only thirty meters apart. Feng Qingchen knocked the man down without waiting for him to speak.

"Boss..." The other two were startled. When Feng Qingchen fired again, they dodged it skillfully: "Everyone be careful, that girl has a hidden weapon."

A handgun is not a panacea.

"I actually let the other party get away. With an AK47 submachine gun in my hand, I won't be afraid of these twelve people." After wasting two bullets and missing anyone, Feng Qingchen had to avoid them first. He became even more covetous of the submachine gun in the smart medical kit.

If she didn't see it, she could stop thinking about it, but when she saw it right in front of her, how could she not think about it? But where could she get three thousand merits of medical virtue? And bullets also needed to be exchanged with medical virtue...

Saving lives and cultivating medical ethics is urgent!

Feng Qingchen continued to hide in the trees and fought a jungle battle with the enemy. To fight a jungle battle, one must be patient. If you don't attack, it's fine. But if you attack, you have to hit the target. Otherwise, you will expose your hiding place but fail to kill the enemy. That would be too dangerous.

Although Feng Qingchen was in a hurry to travel, she was not the kind of person who would act rashly in a hurry. She was very patient and managed to spend nearly half an hour with the others.

"Bang..." As the opponent was too close, Feng Qingchen did not waste bullets and appeared quickly. Before the opponent could react, he raised his foot and kicked the opponent in the face.

Ah... the opponent fell to the ground due to the force. Feng Qingchen spun around, pressed down the opponent's upper body with his legs, and exerted force with both hands. With a click, the opponent's neck was broken.

"The combat effectiveness has not decreased. It's the tenth one, and there are still two to go."

After taking care of the ten men, of course I dug out the bullets, and I didn't let go of the two that fell on the ground. As for the remaining two men...

I don’t know if it was because he was afraid of death or something, but Feng Qingchen looked around but couldn’t find anyone.

"Forget it, I won't look for them anymore. Anyway, the remaining two people won't be able to become powerful, so I'm not afraid of facing them head-on." Feng Qingchen didn't waste any more time and prepared to look for his horse, but he found out...

"No way, someone actually stole my horse. Why didn't Cangshan Moyun say a word?" Feng Qingchen was not too far away from the horse. If someone took it away by force, she would definitely hear the sound the horse made. Combined with the horse hoof prints on the ground, Feng Qingchen came to a conclusion.

"Cangshan Moyun was not taken away by force. It followed the other party on its own initiative. It's really... unlucky! My backpack is still on the horse's back. Fortunately, I put the dry food in two portions, so even if I can't find the horse, I won't starve to death."

Feng Qingchen exhaled, spitting out the frustration in her heart, replaced the bullets, looked down at the horse hoof prints, and followed the marks, praying silently in her heart that the other party did not ride the horse away but led the horse away, otherwise she would not be able to catch up even with her four legs.

After chasing for about a thousand meters, Feng Qingchen heard two screams. Feng Qingchen was delighted and ran towards the sound. She saw a man in blue holding her Cangshan Moyun, and the two bodies lying under his feet were the two people who had just escaped.

Phew... found the horse!

As expected, he was taken away by someone. The horse was too good, which was not a good thing.

Now that the criminal is caught red-handed, what should we do?

He raised his gun, pointed it at the man's head, and said arrogantly, "Put your hands on your head and squat where you are."

Then the other person squatted down obediently and let her handcuff him.

Ahem, this is impossible. Feng Qingchen is not a policeman, so how could he act like a police officer? Feng Qingchen put away his pistol and walked slowly towards the other party, taking the opportunity to regulate his breathing.

"Who are you? Do you want to steal my horse too?" Unexpectedly, before Feng Qingchen could open her mouth, the man in green cried thief, raised his bloody sword, and pointed it at Feng Qingchen rudely.

"What? Your horse?" Feng Qingchen stopped obediently. She was not threatened by the man, but was shocked. This was clearly the horse Cui Dongming lent her. When did it become this strange man's horse...

"Of course it's my horse. Otherwise, why do you think it followed me so obediently? Could it be that you were the one who stole my horse?" The man had put down his sword, but he raised it again, full of murderous intent...