Chapter 11 (1/2)

The shooter came to Yan Shaokun step by step, with hot smoke from the muzzle of his gun.

”You don't think so?”

The man has a hoarse voice, and his eyes are full of happy and excited smiles.

”You Wasn't he killed? ” Yan Shaokun vomited a mouthful of blood and glared at the man.

This person is the prisoner who used to call Tang Yao the master. He is also the one who shot at her and made her fall from the cliff.

”It was my brother who was killed. I didn't mean to see that the marshal and his wife were so devoted that they wanted you two to die with a gun!”

With a cold smile, the prisoner raised his foot to kick Yan Shaokun off the cliff.

At this critical moment, Yan Shaokun quickly took out his waist gun and fired a precise shot at the wrist of the prisoner.

”Ah The prisoner grinned with pain, and his gun fell to the ground.

Yan Shaokun sweeps his leg, throws the gun to the bottom of the cliff, and then imprisons the prisoner with his backhand, holding the gun to his temple.

”Spare my life, spare my life...” The prisoner's face turned white and he lost his spirit.

”Why kill her?” Yan Shaokun raised his feet and stepped on the neck of the prisoner, with an air of penetration.

”The little one just obeys orders. I dare not disobey them...” Death row explained hastily, ”after all, we are reborn when we come out of prison alive. How can we take the risk and lose our lives...”

”Who ordered you? Who released you from your cell? ” Yan Shaokun sternly questioned, but he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood because he was too excited.

The prisoner's eyelids jumped and said: ”commander, please let me go. You will lose too much blood and be in a coma. Then you can't kill me or save yourself.”

But Yan Shaokun didn't think so. He added a little more strength to his feet.

”Say it He really wanted to tear this man to pieces, but the important information held by the death row forced him to resist killing.

In his army, there's a mole, and he has to get rid of it.

”It's yours...” Death row just want to live, no other.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was shot in the head by people in the jungle not far away, and died directly.

Yan Shaokun was stunned, and his cheetah like eyes shot straight in the direction of the gunshot.