"You look down on me too highly. How is this possible? I don't even know the characteristics of that person. How do you find it?" Bai Chenxiang said speechlessly.

"What about the characteristics, there are." Long Junchen said, then he took out something from his arms, which was a bullet taken out of the head of Mo Yibai, who had died before. Long Junchen didn't even know about this.

Bai Chenxiang took the bullet, and there were still some blood-colored stains on it.

"It is said that the psychic insects can predict dangers, and they should be able to premonition the dangers from this kind of bullet." Long Junchen narrowed his eyes and stared at Bai Chenxiang.

"What do you want to do?" Bai Chenxiang nodded and returned the bullet to Long Junchen.

"Where are you, you are staying in the teahouse. I believe that the target of that sniper is you. As long as you don't go out, he will not leave." Long Junchen pursed his lips, put the tea into his mouth, and said lightly.

"What about you?" Bai Chenxiang seemed to guess Long Junchen's plan, but still asked.

"Hey, someone else pointed a gun at me, so I naturally wanted to come to thank me. Otherwise, this is not a broken tradition of courtesy. I really didn't expect that my face would be so great." Long Junchen said with a smile, without any fear. This state of mind made Bai Chenxiang wonder if this kid had become a spirit?

"Then I'm waiting for you here?" Bai Chenxiang hesitated for a moment and said.

"Well, wait for me, will Xiaoqing and Xiaobai listen to me, right?" Long Junchen was still a little worried about these two little insects, and he gave them all his life, so he asked more.

"Don't worry, I've just recited the mantra. They all listen to you. They will help you resolve it when there is danger." Bai Chenxiang lightly pointed his chin and said with a smile.

Long Junchen did not delay. If the sniper lost his patience and left, it would be useless if the bamboo basket was used to catch water.

Long Junchen first slipped into the bathroom, took off his tightly wrapped jacket, revealing a shirt that was completely different from the color of the jacket. Then, he put on a baseball cap prepared in advance, scrambled into the crowd, and left the teahouse through the back door.

Long Junchen shook Xiaoqing and Xiaobai out of his sleeves, shook the bullet in front of the two little insects, and his two pairs of agile eyes swung back and forth along Long Junchen's hands. After a while, Long Junchen took the bullet back into his pocket and thought to himself, "Oh, I'm now pressing all my life on these two little insects."

Long Junchen tried to walk along the crowd to avoid being discovered by snipers. Xiaoqing and Xiaobai also walked very slowly, but the two little insects suddenly turned a corner and took Long Junchen into a small hillside bag next to him.

Long Junchen glanced around and saw that there were trees, especially now that it was dark, and the heavy trees looked like ghosts.

This mountain bag is very high, and looking down along the mountain bag, you can see the panoramic view of the entire block, including the teahouse where you just sat with Bai Chenxiang to drink tea.

Long Junchen couldn't help but feel secretly shocked. This commanding heights are so wonderful.

The two little things were very spiritual. They walked through the trees with Long Junchen and bypassed many open bushes. In addition, it was dark, Long Junchen was confident that he would not be discovered by the sniper, because he was afraid that the sniper would lose patience and had left.

Long Junchen followed closely behind the two little insects. He didn't even go to see the road, and stared at the two little insects completely.

Suddenly, Long Junchen turned his head and found that the place he was now could form a very beautiful two-point line with the teahouse just now, and there was no shield on this line.

Xiaoqing and Xiaobai did not continue to move forward. Long Junchen's heart skipped a beat, and it seemed that the enemy was right in front of him.

Long Junchen swallowed. He had no gun and took out his dragon-patterned dagger from his arms, like a hunting jackal, ready to go.

There were rustling insects ringing around him. Long Junchen narrowed his eyes and slowly leaned towards the deepest part of the darkness ahead.

Long Junchen saw a strange light in the shadow ahead, as if it was blocked. Long Junchen turned his head to Xiaobai and thrust his mouth towards the front.

Xiaobai understood it and rushed out "swoosh". Of course, no one could notice the movements of this little bug except its kind.

A few minutes later, there was a movement in the quiet shadow in front of him, and a muffled groan of a woman came faintly. Long Junchen felt that the sound was a little familiar. He touched the back of a tree, held the dragon-patterned dagger tightly in his right hand, and took every step.

He did not rush to see the situation in the shadows, but walked around that place. He didn't want to play the scene of mantis stalking cicadas and orioles behind him. Everything must be careful and careful.

Five minutes later, after Long Junchen confirmed that this guy had no other accomplices, he rushed over with the dragon pattern dagger.

The scene that caught my eye was a man wearing a black tight leather jacket rolling all over the ground, like a loach. Long Junchen whistled, and an inconspicuous white bug crawled out of that person's ear at some point and quietly returned to Long Junchen.

The woman struggled for a while and suddenly realized that the itchy feeling just now disappeared. Her consciousness finally came back, and a dangerous feeling spread.

At this time, the woman had already seen a man standing opposite her, and the sniper rifle was thrown aside. Such a close range was useless. She hurriedly touched her waist, but found that her gun was missing.

"Are you looking for this?" Long Junchen stared at the woman on the ground with a smile, playing with a small black revolver in his hand, and Long Junchen actually spoke fluent Japanese.

"It's you?!" With the moonlight, the woman saw Long Junchen's face clearly, and Long Junchen also saw her face.

"Yehu, I'll ask you a question, why can't you always get along with me?" Long Junchen removed the bullets from the revolver one by one. He knew in his heart that the man on the other side had excellent shooting skills, but his close combat was not his opponent at all, so as long as he seized the gun, Long Junchen was not afraid.

Yehu, whose real name is Junko Haibara, is a Japanese, and is affiliated with the international killer organization - Mo Ye. He is currently ranked seventh and is nicknamed sniper with a different dimension.

"Give me my gun!" Ye Hu pointed at Long Junchen and roared angrily.

"Hey, I don't think your gun can be used anymore. Do you want to use my gun?" Long Junchen looked at Ye Hu with a smirk, and deliberately licked his lips obscenely.

"Do you still have a gun?" Ye Hu was shocked, and he didn't understand what Long Junchen meant.

"Yes, my gun is absolutely good. The barrel of that gun is longer than your sniper rifle. How about it? Are you moved? Do you want to give it a try?" After Long Junchen said that, he was afraid that Ye Hu would not understand, so he deliberately shook his crotch in a very obscene way.

When Ye Hu saw Long Junchen's evil smile, he finally understood what the gun Long Junchen pointed to was. He immediately blushed and scolded angrily: "Dogs can't change their shit, you hooligan, you still have this kind of virtue! I want to kill you!".
Chapter completed!