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Chapter 1380 The Resolute Little Leopard

Qin Hao shook the dust off his head.

The shock of the explosion still made his eardrums ring.

But his eyes had regained absolute clarity and coldness.

"fine."

Qin Hao carried a hint of enraged chill.

Qin Hao quickly surveyed the battlefield.

Taking advantage of the complex terrain of the abandoned mine, the enemy has set up their firing positions in a tricky manner and has a considerable number of troops. They are clearly elite spies left behind by Blackstone!
"Ali."

"Lead your men to flank them from the left cliff and take out their heavy artillery position!"

"Charlie, provide covering fire!"

"Aria!"

Qin Hao's gaze swept towards the figure on top of the excavator.

"Keep a close eye on that tallest tower over there!"

"I suspect there's a command center there!"

"give it to me!"

Arya's voice carried absolute confidence and a hint of fighting excitement.

"action!"

Qin Hao's order was decisive!
Ali growled:
"Team A!"

"follow me!"

Ali, along with several members of the Predator team, moved swiftly to the left, using the boulders and abandoned equipment at the edge of the mine as cover.

Charlie's Firepower Fortress.

The two weapons in his hands unleashed a continuous barrage of precise shots.

They suppressed several of the opposing firepower points so much that they couldn't raise their heads.

Arya held her breath, the crosshairs of her scope steadily framing the top-floor window of the tallest ore-sifting tower opposite.

There.

A blurry figure is holding binoculars, seemingly observing and directing.

"Got you."

"Hunting time!"

Arya parted her red lips slightly.

He whispered to his lover, but his eyes were as cold as knives.

The index finger steadily pressed down on the first flame.

boom!
It roared out!

however.

Just as the bullet was about to pierce the glass!

The figure in the top-floor window of the tower seemed to sense danger and suddenly darted to the side!
puff!
The bullet hit the window frame, sending up a spray of debris!
"Damn it!"

Arya cursed under her breath, quickly adjusted her breathing, and pulled the lever!
She knew that the other party had become alert and would not easily reveal themselves again!

at this time!

On the other side of the top floor of the tower, an inconspicuous ventilation opening was suddenly pushed open!

A dark, menacing gun barrel silently emerged!
The weapon's muzzle was clearly pointed at Ali, who was directing his team to climb the cliff below!

"Ali!"

"careful!"

Arya's pupils suddenly contracted!
She saw the reflection from the deadly weapon's muzzle!
In her haste, she didn't have time to take a closer look!

With honed muscle memory and animalistic intuition.

She abruptly turned the gun towards the ventilation vent.

Almost at the same moment the other side pulled the trigger.

Fire first!
boom! ! ! !

The two weapon shots, delivered with extremely short intervals, almost overlapped!

puff!

A cloud of blood mist exploded at the ventilation opening!
The protruding barrel of the gun drooped limply.

And almost simultaneously!
call out--!
A scorching hot bullet whizzed past the edge of Ali's helmet!

A deep crater was created in the rock behind him!

The flying pebbles hit Ali on the back!
Ali grunted, but his movements didn't stop at all!
He looked up sharply.

He looked at Aria on top of the excavator with a complicated expression.

That moment just now.

He felt the scythe of death!

Arya lay on the cold steel roof of the excavator, panting heavily.

That lightning-fast, extreme sniping shot had almost drained her of her strength.

Seeing that Ali was safe and sound, she finally relaxed a little.

But that's it.

Arya caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye.
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Below the mine, on the bank of that murky river of wastewater, gleaming with an eerie metallic sheen!
A figure wearing a black diving suit and carrying an oxygen tank is silently climbing ashore from the murky water!

He was holding a compact weapon fitted with a silencer in his hand, the muzzle of the weapon...

He pointed sinisterly at Qin Hao, who was facing away from the riverbank and focused intently on directing the overall situation!
The distance is too close!

The angle is too tricky!
Ali and Charlie were both tied down at a distance by the firepower!

Arya's rifle didn't even have time to turn around!
A chilling coldness instantly coursed through Arya's body! She didn't even have time to think!
"Qin Hao!"

"behind!!!"

She let out a piercing scream!

His body shot out like an arrow from the top of the excavator, several meters high, towards Qin Hao.

He lunged down without hesitation!

A person is in the air.

She was using the weapon in her hand as a fire poker.

He used all his strength to smash the attacker who had just climbed out of the water!
Time seemed to stretch out infinitely!
Qin Hao felt a jolt of alarm in his heart when he heard Arya's piercing scream!
He turned sharply.

What came into view was Arya's figure, resolutely flying towards the fire like a moth!
Arya's face was covered in gunpowder and dust.

In those burning amber eyes, there was only desperate panic and a near-desperate protective instinct.
and also.

The black-clad figure, resembling a water ghost, crawled out of the murky river and grinned as he raised his weapon!
The dark, gaping weapon barrel was pointed directly at him!

Puff puff puff puff——!
The dull sound of submachine gun fire rang out!
The bullets shot out like venomous snakes!
"No!"

Arya's scream was filled with despair.

Qin Hao's pupils instantly contracted to their maximum size!

An unprecedented, chilling rage erupted in his chest like a volcano! His body's instinctive reaction was even faster than his thoughts!

Just as the bullet was about to tear through the air!
Qin Hao made his move!

It's not a dodge!

Instead, it took a sudden step forward, facing the trajectory of the bullet!
This step was as fast as a ghost, carrying a resolute determination to move forward without hesitation!
Simultaneously,

His right hand shot out with lightning speed, catching the weapon barrel that Arya hurled at him with perfect precision!
Using this force and the momentum of his forward movement, his arm burst forth with terrifying power, as if he were wielding a giant battering ram!
call--!
The heavy rifle, carrying the momentum of Arya's lunge, drew a shrill arc and slammed into the black-clad man who had just pulled the trigger with overwhelming force!

Click! ! ! !
There was a teeth-grinding sound of bones cracking!

"Ugh!"

The man in black let out a short, shrill, and distorted scream!
He looked as if he had been hit by a speeding truck, and his chest visibly caved in!

His body flew backward like a ripped sack, and the weapon in his hand flew out of his grasp!

With a splash, he fell heavily into the foul-smelling, dark green wastewater river behind him!

A splash of dirty water erupted!

A few bubbles rose up, and then there was no sound!
All of this happened in the blink of an eye!
Arya crashed heavily onto the gravel ground at Qin Hao's feet. The impact made her groan, as if her internal organs had shifted.

He struggled to lift his head.

Just then, I saw Qin Hao standing tall like a god of war.

Seeing the weapon in his hand, its barrel slightly deformed, and seeing the attacker disappear into the poisonous river like trash…

Also, Qin Hao's eyes were lowered at that moment, looking at her.

Those eyes were always deep and serene.

Her eyes, as cold as a deep pool, were now churning with intense and complex emotions she had never seen before.

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A chilling lingering anger.

A lingering fear.

A kind of vibration that is triggered.

as well as,

An almost scorching scrutiny.

He saved her.

And she had just tried to shield him from bullets with her body?

Time seems to have frozen.

The remaining gunfire could still be heard sporadically across the mine as the Predator team cleared out the last resistance.

But at the edge of this ravaged mine, the air was eerily quiet.

Qin Hao still gripped the deformed weapon tightly.

The knuckles turned slightly white from exertion.

Looking down at the person who had fallen to the ground.

Arya was covered in dust and dirt, with a trace of blood even seeping from the corner of her mouth. Her field shirt was torn in several places during the leap and impact, revealing her wheat-colored skin and a fresh, bleeding abrasion.

That reddish-brown ponytail had completely come undone.

Her hair was disheveled and draped over her shoulders, with a few strands clinging to her face, which was a mixture of sweat and dust.

It was disheveled, yet possessed a breathtaking, wild vitality.

"you"

Qin Hao's voice was low and hoarse, breaking the eerie silence.

There was a pause.

He seemed to be trying his best to calm the turbulent emotions in his chest.

"Don't want to die?"

His tone carried a subtle, almost imperceptible undertone.

blame?

Or something else?
Arya was lying on the ground.

His chest heaved violently.

After the terror and reckless impulse of that life-or-death moment.

Being stared at and questioned by Qin Hao like this, an unprecedented sense of embarrassment and anger suddenly welled up in his heart!

She is Abdul Al-Alia!

The predator's "little leopard"!
When do you need someone to rescue you?

Not to mention.

Not to mention that foolish, almost instinctive lunge just now!
"I want you to take care of it!"

Arya abruptly turned her face away, avoiding Qin Hao's scorching gaze.

His voice trembled slightly due to pain and inexplicable emotions.

Yet she still retained her usual stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat.

"I'm incredibly resilient!"

"I can't die!"

She tried to get up, but the sharp pain in her arms and abdomen made her gasp.

The movement paused.

at this time.

A long, strong hand with distinct knuckles was extended in front of her.

Arya was taken aback.

My gaze followed that hand upwards.

Once again, it met Qin Hao's deep eyes.

The coldness on his face seemed to melt a little, but his eyes remained complex and unfathomable.

"stand up."

Qin Hao's voice returned to calm.

Yet it carries an irresistible power.

Arya looked at the hand, then at Qin Hao's face.

An inexplicable emotion was stuck in my chest.

It made her feel irritated and a little strange.

He gritted his teeth.

In the end, he still reached out his hand, which was covered in mud and blood.

Somewhat awkwardly, he slapped it heavily onto Qin Hao's palm.

Qin Hao has large hands, and his palms are warm and dry.

With thin calluses, it steadily enveloped her slightly cool hands.

A tremendous force came and easily pulled her up from the ground.

Arya straightened up.

I instinctively tried to pull my hand back.

But they found that Qin Hao did not let go immediately.

Qin Hao's thumb, with utmost naturalness, carried an undeniable force.

I gently brushed across the edge of the fresh, still-bleeding abrasion on the back of her hand.

Rough fingertips rubbed against the sensitive edges of the wound.

It brought a slight tingling sensation and a strange, electric-like tingling.

It instantly leaped onto Arya's arm.
It made her body tremble almost imperceptibly.

Qin Hao lowered his gaze.

It landed on that wound.

His brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.

"injured."

Qin Hao's voice was low, like a statement, or perhaps a confirmation.

Arya only felt the small patch of skin that his thumb had brushed against.

The temperature suddenly rose.

Even my ears felt a little hot.

Arya suddenly pulled her hand back forcefully.

The movements were so fast they were almost clumsy, as if they had been burned.

"A minor injury!"

"I can't die!"

He tried to remain calm, raising his voice slightly.

He tried to cover up the panic he felt in that instant.

He hastily wiped the dust off his face with his other hand.

The result was that the bloodstains were rubbed even more, making it look like a little wildcat with a smeared face.

Qin Hao looked at Aria, who was trying to appear fierce but couldn't hide her embarrassment and annoyance.

Deep in the eyes.

A faint, fleeting smile seemed to pass through his eyes.

It was so fast that it seemed like an illusion.

Qin Hao didn't say anything more.

He simply withdrew his hand silently.

It was as if that brief touch just now was merely a casual act.

"Qin!"

"Aria!"

"Are you okay?"

Charlie's voice came closer.

He carried his weapon and ran over quickly.

His face showed concern and post-battle excitement.

His gaze swept back and forth between Qin Hao and Ailiya.

He keenly sensed something unusual about the atmosphere, and a playful, roguish smile immediately appeared on his lips.

"Yo?"

"A hero saves a beauty?"

"Is it still the damsel in distress saving the hero?"

"That was pretty cool!"

Arya glared at Charlie.

My face felt even hotter:
"Shut up!"

"Charlie!"

"Believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Qin Hao completely ignored Charlie's teasing and turned his gaze to Ali, who was walking over.

"Condition?"

Ali was covered in dust, and there was a clear bullet hole on the edge of his helmet, but his eyes remained sharp and steady.

"Those who stubbornly resisted have all been eliminated."

"We have three lightly wounded, but no one has been killed."

"Seven prisoners have been captured and are currently being interrogated."

"Preliminary confirmation indicates that they are an elite mercenary squad trained by Blackrock."

"Code name 'Scavenger'."

"Specifically responsible for handling 'pollution'."

Alibaba deliberately emphasized the word "pollution".

He glanced meaningfully at the poisonous river flowing beneath his feet.

"Their mission is to completely destroy the core area of ​​the mine."

“Especially the residual evidence from pollution treatment plants.”

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