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"Small injuries are fine, the treatment that Young Master Rong gave is already the best. There's no need for additional treatment."
"He does look like he's quite rich, but you really got your life back from the gates of hell. His dagger is very sharp! We've been using it to kill wild chickens these past few days! "
"Young Master Rong..." Kill chickens? "
"You didn't think of it either, did you? Rong Heting is really good at killing chickens. If he can kill the chicken in the shortest amount of time, it won't hurt much. "
Eleven felt that Mu Qianqian's words seemed to be about killing someone, not about killing a chicken.
"Plus, his barbecuing skills are also very good. Since you just got frightened by him, I'll have him roast it for you another day!"
"Ugh …" Can I eat it? " Eleven starts to look forward to it.
"You don't dare? "It's fine, if you're really afraid of him, I'll secretly keep some of what I've roasted him for you!" Mu Qianqian patted her chest in assurance.
Mu Qianqian was about to touch the red mark on Eleven's neck again, but she was pulled away from the ground.
"Rong Heting, my stomach is hurting, quickly put me down!"
Mu Qianqian was carried away by Rong Heting as they walked deeper into the woods, leaving two men staring at each other with their eyes wide open.
An hour later, Mu Qianqian was sitting alone in the woods, gnawing on the chicken leg that she had seized from Eleven's backpack as she listened to Rong Heting explain the rest of the arrangements to Number Three.
Mu Qianqian's small eyes were filled with admiration as she watched the man unhurriedly pass down his orders to Number 3.
The man in front of her was so powerful that it was difficult for many people to defeat him. Mu Qianqian could guess Rong Heting's plan from his order. She also understood why Yu Qing and his men tried so hard to defeat him.
He had brought along such a burden, but after capturing just one captive, he was able to arrange it so meticulously. He was the true expert.
Mu Qianqian kept one of the chicken leg in her bag and put it into her bosom. As she ate, she became more and more interested in what was going to happen next.
Another hour passed. Mu Qianqian held onto the guns she had snatched from Eleven and watched as the hands of more than a dozen people who were wailing on the ground itched unbearably!
Rong Heting and Number 3 got Number 3 to help them lead the people to the chosen area, and they buried all the weapons they could use in advance. They didn't need to do anything, they just waited until the last day for the people to die in front of them.
Rong Heting also took care of a few fish that got out of the net. Mu Qianqian's self-defense gun never had the chance to shoot a single bullet. Even if the bullet was an empty cartridge, Rong Heting didn't allow her to shoot it.
Mu Qianqian, who was forced to sit in the grass, couldn't hold her breath anymore. However, Rong Heting told her not to reveal her position without encountering danger, so she sat motionlessly the whole time.
At the beginning, Mu Qianqian hid her nervousness for fear of causing trouble for Rong Heting by exposing herself, but as time ticked by, Mu Qianqian jumped out of her tight mood and finally felt bored.
Did she come here to practice? After playing for a few days, eating, drinking, and soaking in hot springs, he was finally on the battlefield and was only asked to hide himself well.
Therefore, when Mu Qianqian saw that everyone had been killed by Rong Heting, she could no longer hold herself back and bravely crawled out from the bushes!
"Rong Heting!" Don't kill him, let me kill him, let me kill him! "
Rong Heting's hands paused slightly. Seeing Mu Qianqian's small body emerging from the ground, exposing to the wailing subordinates on the ground, Rong Heting was so furious that when he attacked again, he was almost done with it.
With a flip of his hand, he threw the man he had been holding down. He then lifted up his foot, and as he fell, the soles of his military boots stepped on the backs of his men. The soles of his military boots moved the nerves in his spine, announcing the last person out of the game.
Of course, only trained experts and those who were stepped on by Rong Heting understood that Mu Qianqian thought that getting shot in the head was the only way to get out of the trap. At this moment, she was so excited that she wanted to get close to Rong Heting to make another shot.
Watching the men fight at close range, Mu Qianqian felt like her little universe was about to explode. She had only shot at targets when her father had been training with her, but never at anyone!
It was just a blank shell anyway, and those who tried to hurt Rong Heting were all out of the game. It wouldn't be a big deal if she used a single shot!
The more Mu Qianqian thought about it, the more excited she became. She ran towards Rong Heting.
Everyone was stunned by the sudden appearance of this little girl. Other than Number Eleven and Number Three, who were not surprised by the sudden appearance of this girl, everyone else had forgotten about their pain and screams.
Who would have thought that Rong Heting's concealment technique would be so good that it would be able to forcibly merge with the mountain. Even professionals like them couldn't tell that sitting not far from them was a small pile that could change their fates.
Rong Heting was no longer in the mood to pay attention to the fiery gazes of other men. There was a slight sound in his ears. Rong Heting wished he could pull Mu Qianqian into the depths of the forest and fix her up.
"Get lost!"
"Eh? What are you doing … "Ahhh!"
"Bam!"
Mu Qianqian stopped in her tracks due to Rong Heting's roar and was mumbling about his surprise. However, a bullet successfully made her scream out loud and her body fell backwards after seeing the incoming person's shooting movements. She was frightened by the dagger that Rong Heting swung at her!
The bullet landed on the dagger's blade, allowing Mu Qianqian to escape from the fate of being hit. However, Mu Qianqian knew that the dagger was thrown out before the gunman from the opposite side could fire, because the bullet's speed was definitely faster than the dagger's flying speed!
Rong Heting's words could be considered as a prophet saving her life!
Mu Qianqian looked at Rong Heting in a daze. In the silence of the forest, everyone held their breath. Mu Qianqian, on the other hand, finally heard the distant sound of footsteps on a withered tree branch.
Yu Qing, with his sniper rifle on his shoulder, casually walked out of the woods. Next to him, Huo Chen was holding a gun and aiming it at Mu Qianqian, who was sitting on the ground.
"Aiyo, my Heting, I knew you would have to stay in the village for five or six days before you would show up! "You didn't die in a woman's hand, it looks like you will die in my hands!"
Yu Qing gloated as he looked at Rong Heting. He noticed that Rong Heting did not dare to move because the muzzle of Huo Chen was aimed at Mu Qianqian.
"I think the military power on this island is really not suitable for you to control, so you should just let it go!"