In the midst of a fierce battle.
The leader swiftly kicked toward Ji Baijian’s abdon.
At that mont, Ji Baijian forcefully caught the kick with his hands.
The leader froze slightly. He had gambled everything on that kick, not considering any other outco. He was certain Ji Baijian would undoubtedly die by that kick directly.
However, he caught it.
He caught it and when the leader had no ti to escape, Ji Baijian fiercely twisted his thigh with force.
"Ah!" The leader roared in anger.
Next second, Ji Baijian fiercely kicked the leader’s other leg.
"Ah!" The leader roared in unhidden anger again, accompanied by the sound of his shinbone breaking.
The leader then abruptly kneeled on the ground.
Ji Baijian picked up the weapon on the ground.
After that, he bent down to check and confird that the leader wouldn’t wake up again. He gasped for breath slightly.
anwhile, a group of people just arrived.
Ji Baijian imdiately tensed at the sight of Wei Ziming’s group, and Song Zhizhi among them.
Blood had stained his face and clothing, and he still held the weapon tightly in his hand.
"Ji Baijian." Song Zhizhi rushed into his arms.
He did not die.
He was still alive.
At that mont, Ji Baijian’s high-strung emotion relaxed a bit.
He said, "Go find Yin Qin."
Song Zhizhi released Ji Baijian, "We split up with Xiaolang to see if she has found Yin Qin."
Ji Baijian nodded slightly, held Song Zhizhi’s hand, and quickly headed into the jungle.
However, Wei Ziming paused slightly at this mont.
He walked briskly towards the man who Ji Baijian just defeated, his face slightly changing.
"Commander." A team elite reminded.
It seed Ji Baijian’s group had already gone far.
We Ziming ca back to his senses, got up, and quickened his pace to catch up.
...
After leaving Ji Baijian, Yin Qin totally lost his composure.
He ran forward like a madman. He didn’t know how many people were chasing him, nor what was around him, nor what he could do, and he could only keep running till his own limit.
He couldn’t stand it anymore.
Might as well wait for death.
It’ll be all over once he is dead.
Each ti he thought so, he suddenly sprinted like he was injected with adrenaline.
He told himself, he was not afraid of death anymore, so what could running a few more steps do to him?
What could be done what could be done...
Indeed, nothing could be done, he could only exhaust himself.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh..." Yin Qin scread while running.
His steps were becoming more difficult.
He could hardly see anything around him, and his vision started to blur more and more. His old eyes were blurry and he couldn’t breathe well.
"Ah!" Tripping on a stone, Yin Qin plunged forward, his four limbs splayed in the air.
At that mont, he saw stars in his head.
His death was without a doubt.
He rolled over, fearfully looking at the three unimaginably ugly n wielding weapons at him.
He also held a weapon and shouted loudly in international language, "Don’t co near, or we’ll die together."
The three n didn’t care and continued to get closer step by step.
The muzzle of the black weapon aid at his head.
He was about to die. He was going to die.
Yin Qin shut his eyes. At that mont, he even forgot to shoot.
Anyway, he was going to die even if he did shoot.
According to the current situation, he probably wouldn’t be able to hit anyone, his hands were shaking so violently.
All he could do was wait for death.
He only hoped that his death would be decent.
And just hoped...that Ji Baixin, that cold and ruthless woman, would shed one tear for him.
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