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"How is it possible... all the evidence is really her."

Click.

Snap.

Crack.

A tall oriental man walked among the large jungle ruins burned by the scorching fire.

He was surrounded by several black men dressed in hunters.

It is better to say that you are staying together than to keep a guard.

This scorching land is still filled with smoke and dust.

Finally revealing his true identity and walking on the ruins of the "warehouse", Liu Qingdao was very puzzled.

In order to see what was happening here in person, he was willing to reveal his identity and came here to inspect as a gold medal hunter investigator.

He wanted to know what happened yesterday.

But no matter how he investigated, even pulled out several animals and human corpses and observed them for a long time, he came to a conclusion...

That is, these animals and people died at the hands of an invader.

And there were too many footprints, or the person who attacked the warehouse had never thought about eliminating the traces.

So in the eyes of Liu Qingdao, a gold medal hunter from the Longxia special forces, this person's identity is almost about to emerge.

She is a woman, and she must be very lively and young.

His combat power is even more extraordinary. Even the only two-year-old gold medal hunter in Africa, Mudov, was killed by his palm.

"If it is Jia Long, many places cannot be explained. When I met her last time, she showed no vigilance and basic movements. Although she could see that she had a certain foundation, at best, it was just a very ordinary gold medal hunter category. Even I was sure to defeat her, let alone faced such a large-scale conflict, which even included Mudov..."

“How did it do it.”

"Um?!"

Liu Qingdao's eyes suddenly froze under the "leading direction" or surveillance of several local hunters in Zambia.

He hurried forward.

He didn't dislike the dirty thing, he threw himself on the scraps of charcoal and kept digging charcoal.

After digging a few pieces of charcoal, his eyes instantly became disbelief.

This is a footprint, but it is not a human footprint.

But the footprints of a bear.

A baby bear.

The key is not the problem of footprints. The most important problem is that this obvious bear actually weighs hundreds of pounds and stomps the ground out of a sunken pit.

"Front."

He walked forward and then five meters away, he found the next row of footprints.

If the two pairs of footprints were taken one step forward, it means that this little bear can actually cross five meters with one foot?

What is this called a bear? Super bear!

"And is this a coincidence? Jia Long also has a bear around him. Even judging from the size, it is almost similar to this mark."

Liu Qingdao was almost sure in his heart that the person who caused this incident was Jia Long.

Because the shoe prints of the attacker who had been discovered several times before were also owned by women, he even saw that the pattern and size of the sole were exactly Jia Long.

Don't be too surprised. As a military official, he wanted Jia Long's shoes size and even the sole pattern information, which was so easy.

Who asked the girl to come to Africa? There were only one or two pairs of replaced shoes.

"Liu Hunter, are you looking at the footprints of this bear? Stop pretending. Isn't this the footprints of the little bear brought by the female gold medal hunter of Long Xia? And there are a large number of witnesses here, saying that seeing a little white bear, it seems that there is no one else in the world except that Jia Hunter has a white bear as a pet, so you don't have to pretend, do it yourself, and come to investigate? Haha."

The local hunter next to Liu Qingdao sneered with a disgusting expression.

Because the hunters in this country have their own object of worship - the African Eagle Salmo, they do not like foreign international hunters, and are even more unhappy with the gold medal hunter who is as famous as Salmo.

This is also the attitude of the hunting organization branch of the country.

But their attitude finally gave Liu Qingdao another piece of information.

"It's a white bear, that's right."

He smiled bitterly, and Jia Long even brought the little white bear named Maomao to the war, which meant that she didn't care about being known to her true identity.

Maybe this also includes the threatening meaning of asking the organization to 'don't mess with me again'.

What kind of fog is probably just to prevent the public from knowing this and there is more room for disputes.

As for the "fog"... Liu Qingdao suddenly realized after thinking about it.

Jia Long and the Silk Charging Company seem to have cooperated very early, and the Silk Charging Company is accustomed to giving Jia Long many new technological works to test.

Could it be that some fog, and it is also a black technology that can be used to tie silk?

After thinking through these joints, Liu Qingdao's doubts finally explained most of the questions in his heart.

Jia Long deliberately did not start the broadcast yesterday, just because he had the idea of ​​breaking into the organization's nest after he had finished.

Why did she know that there is information about an organization warehouse here...

The silk charging company seems to be a bit omnipotent, and Jia Long may get it from them.

But there is still one of the biggest doubts, which is in Liu Qingdao's heart.

This is also the most inexplicable among all the events.

That's...

Why does Jia Long have such combat effectiveness?!

"How is it possible... all the evidence is really her."

Click.

Snap.

Crack.

A tall oriental man walked among the large jungle ruins burned by the scorching fire.

He was surrounded by several black men dressed in hunters.

It is better to say that you are staying together than to keep a guard.

This scorching land is still filled with smoke and dust.

Finally revealing his true identity and walking on the ruins of the "warehouse", Liu Qingdao was very puzzled.

In order to see what was happening here in person, he was willing to reveal his identity and came here to inspect as a gold medal hunter investigator.

He wanted to know what happened yesterday.

But no matter how he investigated, even pulled out several animals and human corpses and observed them for a long time, he came to a conclusion...

That is, these animals and people died at the hands of an invader.

And there were too many footprints, or the person who attacked the warehouse had never thought about eliminating the traces.

So in the eyes of Liu Qingdao, a gold medal hunter from the Longxia special forces, this person's identity is almost about to emerge.

She is a woman, and she must be very lively and young.

His combat power is even more extraordinary. Even the only two-year-old gold medal hunter in Africa, Mudov, was killed by his palm.

"If it is Jia Long, many places cannot be explained. When I met her last time, she showed no vigilance and basic movements. Although she could see that she had a certain foundation, at best, it was just a very ordinary gold medal hunter category. Even I was sure to defeat her, let alone faced such a large-scale conflict, which even included Mudov..."

“How did it do it.”

"Um?!"

Liu Qingdao's eyes suddenly froze under the "leading direction" or surveillance of several local hunters in Zambia.

He hurried forward.

He didn't dislike the dirty thing, he threw himself on the scraps of charcoal and kept digging charcoal.

After digging a few pieces of charcoal, his eyes instantly became disbelief.

This is a footprint, but it is not a human footprint.

But the footprints of a bear.

A baby bear.

The key is not the problem of footprints. The most important problem is that this obvious bear actually weighs hundreds of pounds and stomps the ground out of a sunken pit.

"Front."

He walked forward and then five meters away, he found the next row of footprints.
To be continued...