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Chapter 766 Green Dragon VS White Tiger

The helicopter quickly left the desert and arrived at the Hulunbuir Prairie.

Shooting in the grassland is extremely simple, without any danger. First shoot on the ground, then aerially. It feels like there are only two people in the whole prairie, which makes the photographer sigh in his heart. The shooting conditions are so luxurious that no domestic film would be willing to do it. A picture costs so much money.

Next is the birch forest.

This place is even more popular with photographers. Finally, there are animals. A herd of deer walking through the birch forest gives it a more natural feel.

From snow-capped mountains, deserts, grasslands, and birch forests, they are all jumping background images, which are full of visual tension. The two of them are always in the same wedding dress, giving people the feeling that they have walked all the way, which adds to the appeal.

Finally we arrived at the Ergun River, finished shooting, and started camping early.

Zang Hong shot a deer, and everyone lit a bonfire and ate a feast.

Then Xia Chuan took the two women back to the tent to sleep. Zang Hong was on guard with a sniper rifle, and the other six men jumped into the river to take a bath.

When Shiyun entered the tent, he took off his clothes and lay down, letting Xia Chuan solve the problem of swelling and pain.

Osmanthus was still lying upside down. She wouldn't take off her clothes without Xia Chuan talking, or at least her sister would do it again in front of Xia Chuan.

"Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore. Will anyone come tonight?" Shiyun asked, holding his cheek.

"Definitely not, we have sniper rifles."

"Then do you still want to sit down?" Shiyun didn't dare to mention the word "cultivation" because she was afraid that someone would assassinate her every morning.

"Sit down, I will do whatever my sister needs." Xia Chuan said with a smile.

"Okay, sister needs it. I can't hear them while they are taking a shower." Shiyun took off his clothes for him.

Xia Chuan didn't care about Osmanthus fragrans. She had seen enough anyway, and the tent was dark.

……

Osmanthus's cheeks gradually turned into red apples, and her arms seemed to be carrying a nest of rabbits. Is this what a woman should do?

She didn't know what it felt like at all, she just instinctively felt that she must be extremely happy to let her dignified sister be so indulgent.

The two of them finally calmed down, and Guihua said softly: "I'll go get a basin of water and wipe my sister's body."

"Okay." Shiyun said.

Osmanthus quietly went out and took a basin away from the man's bathing area. She came back with a basin of water and placed it at their feet. Then she wrung out the towel and wiped Shiyun's whole body, especially the area she had just used.

Shiyun finally pushed Guihua's arm gently in the direction of Xia Chuan.

Osmanthus washed the towel and wiped it with Xia Chuan, then asked in confusion: "Boss, why aren't you sweating?"

Xia Chuan sighed: "I am a saint, only for worship and cannot be imitated."

Shiyun chuckled, but Guihua nodded seriously, and then wiped the area clean, but it started to get dirty again, and she quickly went out with the basin.

Shiyun started to dress Xia Chuan, as cultivation was a big deal.

Xia Chuan sat cross-legged and quickly forgot himself.

Shiyun also put on her clothes, so as not to distract the man from practicing.

Then she turned around so that both her and Guihua's feet could be stretched out.

Osmanthus came back quietly, lay down next to Shiyun, bit her ear and said, "Zang Hong suddenly disappeared. He was still there when I fetched water, but there was no one in the tent."

Shiyun felt a shiver in her heart. Perhaps, she was not as optimistic as her brother thought.

……

A sniper wearing a black hood was lurking on the hill 500 meters away from the campsite.

He is holding a 35mm grenade gun. This gun is more appropriately called a hand-held cannon. When it hits, it is like a bomb exploding. The range is 600 meters.

And it is really not difficult to hit the tent at this distance. All the people in the tent will instantly turn into barbecue and be torn into pieces.

His scope was aimed at those tents. The campfire was still burning, and the scope was not affected at all.

Then I saw Osmanthus coming out of a tent carrying a basin, pouring water, and placing the basin outside the tent. Then she went to another tent to take a look, and then returned to the original tent.

"It's not the one who took a bath, and it's not the one who entered Guihua. Then Xia Chuan must be in the tent where Guihua checked."

"And it was the only tent that wasn't open."

The sniper was sure of it and was about to pull the trigger when suddenly a muzzle hit the back of his head.

His heart immediately sank into the abyss, it was over, this caliber was a sniper rifle, this level was that of a super master, there was no chance of a comeback.

Zang Hong's voice came: "Give me the gun."

The sniper slowly raised his gun. Zang Hong reached out and grabbed it, but the sniper did not dare to move.

"What is your name?"

"Nameless." The sniper's voice was low.

"Okay." When Zang Hong finished speaking, there was a click, and he cut off his neck with a standing palm, and then said calmly: "Your judgment is not good, Guihua entered Xia Chuan's tent. In addition, I asked you your name. , just to see if I’m familiar with you, if I want to let you go, you’re very good Wuming.”

Then he directly dug a hole and buried it. He never took off the sniper's mask to avoid recognizing him.

As long as it rains, this place will be a piece of green grass, just slightly higher than other places, without any features.

……

Zang Hong patrolled all night, checking every place suitable for snipers to lurk every ten minutes.

This defense can actually be simpler, that is, everyone sleeps on the plane.

But it is easy to catch them all at once, just hitting the gas tank is enough, and no one can escape.

And the plane crash is better explained.

Zang Hong was glad that his immediate boss had a bottom line, otherwise there would be no way to escape from the air strike.

It was not until dawn that Zang Hong walked towards the hill where the corpse was buried again, and suddenly sensed murderous intention.

"Finally a master has arrived."

Zang Hong relaxed his whole body and entered the sniper state, just waiting for the thunder blow.

"Let's talk." came a familiar voice.

Zang Hong remained motionless and said calmly: "Bai Hu, you actually came in person."

A burly figure stood up from behind the hill, wearing a black hood and only a pistol in his hand.

"Qinglong, you killed two of our own people. This is betrayal of the Guo family."

"I don't think so. That person can't represent the Guo family."

"No, I can represent that this is a military matter. People who may subvert a Guo family at any time must be eradicated."

"Okay. You shovel me first."

"Give me a reason why you want to protect Xia Chuan? Just because he gave you [-]% of the shares?"

"No. You won't understand, because your vision is always so narrow. Xia Chuan is the one who can really make the Guo family strong. Moreover, he has no intention of subverting anyone, and he really does not participate in political governance.

It's useless to talk to you, and it's useless to talk to that person, because you are just using the name of the Guo family to eliminate threats to yourself and want a sense of security.You are all cowards! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the two men's guns rang out at the same time.

Bah!