Chapter 371 (1/2)

Three people were talking when a string of old-fashioned wind bells hung at the mouth of petru's cave suddenly rang with a clang.

The sound was not pleasant, like hitting a rusty iron pot with a stick.

Petru suddenly jumped up like a monkey, grabbed it and leaned against the wall. ”Someone is coming. I'll go and have a look.”

As soon as his voice fell, people rushed out.

Aoki and suhuilan looked at each other and followed them out.

”Oh, oh!” cried the crow, ”soundly, shall we go?”

The cat meowed and looked at the crow. It clearly said, ”I'll go if you don't go, and I won't go if you don't go.”.

”I'd better keep an eye on it. I'm afraid the flower will suffer,” said the crow, flapping his wings and flying out.

Soundly tilted his head and thought, probably wondering why Ruhua would suffer? The landlady is not on the island! But when she saw the coal boss fly away, she hurried after him.

The sea is clear, the rainbow over the canyon has long disappeared, and the air on the island after the rain is fresh and slightly salty.

Petru moved quickly. When Aoki went out, his figure had disappeared at the edge of the woods in front, and then flashed a few times on the bare hillside and disappeared completely.

Aoki has to admit that petru is an excellent guy. It's not easy for anyone and any organization to catch such a person.

Petru and Hou Biao have similarities. They used to be the leaders of jungle warfare, the devil who kills people without blinking an eye, and were born an awakener with spiritual power that can not be underestimated.

Now they are both middle-aged, but petru is obviously more agile than Hou Biao. This is the difference between being a rich bodyguard in the city and a pirate who lives at sea all year round and gives his life to Poseidon.

Moreover, petru's mental strength has obviously been specially trained. Although it is shallow, it is much better than Hou Biao when he didn't take refuge in Aoki. Aoki believes that with a little more dialing, he can go to a higher level.

When Aoki and suhuilan came to the hillside, petru was lying behind a large rock, and his desert camouflage was integrated with the surrounding reefs. He held a sniper gun, tilted his head and buried his face in front of the sniper mirror, like a lion ambushing his prey on the grassland.

”Two people, a man and a woman, bring you up. Will the boy lead your way?” petru asked when they approached with their cat on their waist.

”No, there are only two of us,” said Su Huilan.

”That's good.” when petru spoke, the words were almost squeezed out of his teeth, as if he was afraid that a bigger mouth would affect the accuracy of shooting.