Chapter 318

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Haylan was like a bolt of lightning, running through the jungle.

Each time, Haylan could dodge the bullets before they came to him.

The bullets seemed to be following Haylan. Those bullets smashed flowers, trees, and even some rocks into pieces.

However, Haylan and Linda were unharmed.

A criminal shouted when firing. “Hudson, I’ll hold them back. Go and get the haversack!

“Also, ask the others to come and support us now!”

The criminal named Hudson immediately stopped firing. Then he carried a submachine gun on his back, turned the motorcycle around, and rushed toward the mountainside.

Soon, Hudson arrived at the side of the dead criminal. Hudson pulled the corpse up, picked up the blood-stained haversack on the corpse’s chest, and carried it on his back. Then Hudson stepped on the accelerator and rushed in another direction.

Meanwhile, another criminal kept shooting at Haylan and Linda as if his bullets were free, Countless bullets rushed toward Haylan and Linda.

Linda hid in Haylan’s arms and said solemnly. “The enemy’s firepower is daunting.”

Linda had been seeking an opportunity to fire. However, she could not aim because the enemy kept shooting.

“Leave him to me,” said Haylan

Haylan calmly carried Linda and jumped up on a branch of a tree. Then he took a silver needle from his pocket and flicked it with his finger.

Swoosh!

The silver needle was as thick as a hair. It flew out like lightning. It was so small that the criminal did not notice it.

The silver needle traveled half a mile in just a few seconds and hit the criminal’s right hand.

“Ouch!”

The criminal immediately felt the pain. The fingers on his right hand instantly became stiff. He could not bend his fingers, not to mention pull the trigger.

The criminal cried, “What’s the hell?”

Then the cruminal looked down to check his right hand and found a silver needle. Seeing the needle, he was shocked.

The criminal was about half a mile away from Haylan. The criminal wondered how Haylan shot a tiny silver needle at him at such a distance.

fight Haylan. The criminal immediately put the submachine gun on his back and pulled a silver needle

criminal was about to step on the accelerator, another silver needle flew into the air and hit the front tire of the motorcycle. Then the front tire

needles flew over and hit the back

a few more silver needles soared through the air and pierced through the criminal’s chest, shoulders, and arms. The criminal’s blood

the criminal fell off the motorcycle. He rolled a few times before crashing into a big tree. Then he spat

mask, but his eyes revealed his shock and fear. He

was so powerful. Those silver needles blew up the tires and went through my body.

not have

I encountered

worse, that man is probably

However, the criminal felt a strong suppression before he stood up. It was like a tsunami rushing toward the criminal,

before him. Haylan lowered his head and stared at the

the criminal was like a divine dragon in

shocked, and his face turned pale. His mouth was wide open, and

was about half a mile away last second. The criminal could

cried inside. “This

he a ghost?”

BOOM!

the criminal a chance to speak. Haylan kicked the criminal’s chest. That kick was so heavy that it

powerful force shattered the mask, revealing

this person, she immediately exclaimed, “Johnathon Clarke! He’s a member of the Bloody Devil!

Linda was shocked!

detected nothing about it. The consequences

was stunned. He asked, “The Bloody

and said, “Yes. It is a mercenary group on the extraterritorial battlefield. This organization has just been established for a year. They have been wandering in the

always prioritizes benefits. They will work for anyone so long as they

they go, they will take away

extraterritorial battlefield. That’s why I’m

up and snatched the Uranium-235 from Robert. They definitely

so.”

Haylan was

with this mercenary group. It turned out to be a new faction. Besides, their activity range is only in the Golden

them. They are not worthy of

who are you working for? Who do you want

Uranium-235 to?”

to breathe. He smiled sinisterly and said, “It’s useless.

me or not?”

Haylan’s holding and pressed the pistol to

would take Linda and Haylan a lot of effort to catch up with

from Johnathon than

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