Beating and killing in the forest

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  "Bang! Bang!"

  With the dark clouds and distant thunder in the sky, people driving on the highway will hear that from time to time, there are such sounds mixed with the desolate mountains in the distance. For ordinary people, they often think it's someone setting off firecrackers, but those who have some military knowledge can tell that it's gunfire.

  At this time, the highway was packed with police cars and military vehicles, armed personnel were lying next to police cars, crouching on the roadside lawn, and hiding behind military vehicles. Reconnaissance soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms, public security bureau anti-riot team members and criminal detectives wearing black bulletproof vests, as well as special police officers, were all crowded together, shouting names and codes to communicate with each other. With the surrounding crowds and passing vehicles stuck on the side of the road, it was a lively scene.

  Soon, a helicopter appeared in the sky, and the personnel responsible for maintaining order at the scene shouted into their walkie-talkies while directing the landing site of the helicopter. Before long, the helicopter landed in the middle of the road, once again drawing the curious gaze of the surrounding crowd who were unclear about what was happening.

  The helicopter door opened, and a colonel with a mustache eagerly jumped out of the plane, followed by two men in windbreakers. The director of the public security bureau who was in charge of the scene immediately went to greet them.

  The principal looked at the chaotic scene around him and couldn't help but roll his eyes in exasperation.

  "Order everyone here to evacuate immediately!" The colonel commanded in a deep voice.

  "We're about to catch him!" The director of the public security bureau looked at the colonel with some confusion, pointing to the distant wilderness and saying so. At this moment, a gunshot rang out again in the distance, just in time.

  Upon hearing the gunfire, Colonel's already gloomy face seemed to freeze over with ice.

  The principal turned his head, and his gaze fell on several stretchers not far away. The people lying on the stretchers were either armed police or soldiers. They all lay quietly there, but the blood-stained sheets covering them and the medical staff around them busy holding up infusion bottles indicated that their injuries were not light.

  "Just because you can't catch him!" The colonel withdrew his gaze, sneering, "If you drive him to desperation and bring him back again, he'll be a dead man."

  The director of public security was stunned by his words and stood there, the colonel no longer paid attention to him and turned to walk towards a major general in charge of commanding.

  The director of the Public Security Bureau saw from a distance, the colonel and major general said a few words, the major general's face also sank, he nodded, instructed several military officers beside him, soon, people began to evacuate.

  The lieutenant general gave the order, and the colonel turned around and came back in front of the director of public security, saying: "Find a way to inform those who are chasing him into the mountains to come back immediately. If they want to stay alive, don't fight with him."

  The director of public security wanted to ask more questions, but the colonel turned around and walked away, giving orders to the two people he brought with him. The director of public security saw that these two people slipped into the forest like ghosts, disappearing silently.

  The police chief, who was used to giving orders with a flick of his wrist and a nod of his head, was extremely annoyed at the colonel's behavior. He gave a few hasty instructions to those around him before getting back into his own car.

  At this time, if he could think of what the battle in the depths of the mountain was like, he would not be annoyed by the colonel's discourteous behavior.

  "Come out! You damn thing!" A SWAT officer saw a black shadow flashing not far away, and immediately pulled the trigger of the submachine gun in his hand. The muzzle of the submachine gun instantly spewed out a long tongue of fire, which looked extremely frightening under the dim sky.

  Seeing the comrade's shooting action, another SWAT member also opened fire. The bullets sweeping past hit the trees in front, causing branches and leaves to fly everywhere, and the entire forest echoed with the piercing sound of gunfire.

  Two SWAT officers fired randomly for a while and found it had no effect, so they stopped shooting.

  Two people exchanged a glance and continued to search forward, when suddenly one of the special police officers' feet were empty, his body tilted forward, fell to the ground, and immediately let out a miserable scream like a slaughtered pig.

  Another SWAT officer was shocked, he just wanted to go and rescue his companion who had fallen into the trap, but didn't know what got in the way, and suddenly several sharp wooden sticks flew from somewhere and stabbed into his calf, he let out a loud cry, his body went limp, and fell to the ground, wailing like his companion.

  At this time, the black shadow appeared again like a ghost, and the two SWAT officers finally saw clearly that in front of them was actually a young man with a handsome face.

  A young man wearing a dirty and tattered outfit, its original color no longer visible, held in his hand a combat knife with a serrated back like an axe head, looking down at two SWAT officers who were lying on the ground wailing.

  "You two idiots! Who's backdoor did you sneak into the special police team through?" The young man walked forward, kicking the two rifles that had fallen to the ground far away. "But do you know that bullets aren't free? You're still not done fighting! Do you know whose money is being spent?"

  Two SWAT officers glared at the young man, whose mouth was mocking them, but his eyes didn't relax in the slightest. He glanced around, twitched his nose slightly, and quickly turned to disappear into the woods like a monkey.

  At this time, other search personnel received orders to withdraw immediately. Many armed police and criminal detectives involuntarily let out a sigh of relief, while some soldiers looked very solemn.

  The sudden order of retreat made the air in the forest tense, and the sudden sound of gunfire and screams from afar further intensified this tense atmosphere.

  "Shall we go?" A special forces soldier holding a sniper rifle with a scope looked at an officer and asked in a low voice.

  "Obey orders and retreat immediately." The officer said with a frown, somewhat embarrassed.

  "Yang Shuo Ming, do you think this is interesting?"

  When the young man returned to his dwelling and removed the gag from the girl who was bound up like a rice dumpling, she listened to the distant sound of wailing and asked irritably.

  "What a wonderful sound! There's no more beautiful music than this." The young man, Yang Shao Ming, looked at the girl's pretty red lips that were pursed up in anger and chuckled, swinging his knife to cut off the ropes binding her.

  The girl obviously didn't expect him to let her go, she rubbed her slightly numb wrist, looked at the face that was covered in mud but still handsome, and then said with a sincere tone: "Listen to my advice, Yang Shuoming, you should turn yourself in."

  "Please, dear reporter miss, you'll be free soon, can you leave me a good impression before you go?" Yang Shuo Ming handed her a piece of chocolate. "Don't nag anymore, don't you know that women who nag too much will age quickly?"

  "If you go on like this, it's a dead end, Yang Shuoming. We've been together for several days now, and we can be considered friends," the girl said emotionally. "I just don't want...don't want to see you get shot by someone..." As she spoke her last sentence, the girl's voice choked with sobs.

  "What's the use? If I surrender, can you guarantee that I won't be shot dead?" Yang Shouming smiled bitterly and turned his head away, no longer looking at those tear-filled eyes that were about to overflow.

  "Heaven is really good at playing tricks on people, letting us meet in such a way... If I had met you earlier, it would have been great... I will expose all the bad things they did to the media... Let them receive legal punishment... Then you won't have to go and kill people..." The girl finally burst into tears.

  "Ah! Miss! Please, don't be so naive anymore, okay?" Yang Shuo Ming said with self-mockery, "I'm just a commoner, without money or power. My dad isn't Li Gang, and I'm not like you, Jiang Xue Jiang, who's both talented and connected, with a bright future ahead of you, and already working at CCTV at such a young age! Whatever methods you can think of, I've tried them all! If I hadn't run out of options, would I have chosen to use violence to fight for my rights? No, no, let me correct myself - I don't kill people, because the ones I kill aren't human! Calling them beasts is an insult to beasts! I've been driven to where I am today by those damn dogs!"

  After hearing his words, the female journalist with the surname Jiang didn't say another word and just stood there crying uncontrollably.

  "Don't cry, you'll be back in that beautiful new world of power and wealth soon. Just think of these days as a bad dream." Yang Shuo Ming looked at her with a pitiful gaze, his heart softened unconsciously, he reached out and patted her shoulder, "Remember, when working in the future, don't be too stubborn or naive, or you'll suffer greatly."

  "Where are you going?" The girl finally held back her sorrow, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked up at him to ask.

  "It's all the same everywhere." Yang Shuo Ming vigilantly looked around, his hand involuntarily tightening on the knife.

  "Do you want to be chased and killed forever? Spend your whole life hiding and running away?" The girl stood up, suddenly hugged his waist, and cried, "I don't want you to die..."

  "Unless I 'crossed over', otherwise it's all just a dead end." Yang Shuo Ming sighed and said.

  At this moment, Yang Shuo Ming suddenly seemed to feel something, he swung his combat knife at an extremely fast speed, making a few false slashes in the air as if blocking something. Immediately afterwards were several soft sounds similar to those made when twigs are broken, and several thin and long objects fell into the grass thicket.