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Chapter 30 Extreme Escape - Desperate Counterattack

A hazy moon, a dimly lit forest.

The two girls supported each other as they trudged along.

"Come on!"

"That woman is just ahead..."

The shouts coming from behind made Feng Nan secretly groan.

She hadn't expected to be pursued.

And there was more than one pursuer.

bang bang bang-

The occasional gunshots further agitated Feng Nan and her female assistant.

They are amplifying their fears to an extreme.

The female assistant broke down in tears several times, wanting to give up her only chance to escape.

But they were all forcibly dragged away by Feng Nan.

"Don't give up..."

"We have to survive!"

Feng Nan encouraged his female assistant in a low voice.

"Hang in there a little longer, we'll be at the foot of the mountain soon, and then we'll be safe."

The female assistant nodded, wiping away her tears: "Yes!"

Feng Nan and her female assistant supported each other and ran another hundred meters or so. The shouts behind them grew closer and closer, and Feng Nan could even faintly hear the heavy footsteps of the man.

Feng Nan gritted her teeth: "Let's hide first."

"Go hide behind that tree. Don't come out unless I call you."

The female assistant was taken aback: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry about it, just stay hidden."

Feng Nan shoved his female assistant and ran off in the opposite direction.

The female assistant bit her lip, wanting to catch up with Feng Nan, but hearing the increasingly close shouts, she showed a frightened expression. She knew that the pursuers had followed Feng Nan's blood trail.

She knew that Feng Nan wanted to separate from her in order to draw away the pursuers.

She would be safer if she didn't go with Feng Nan.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the female assistant ultimately did not have the courage to face life and death with Feng Nan. She turned around and continued running down the mountain. Not only did she not have the courage to die with Feng Nan, she also had a hunch that she should not hide behind the tree as Feng Nan had told her, but instead chose to continue running for her life.

She was afraid that if Feng Nan was arrested, he would implicate her.

Feng Nan staggered for a while, then sat down against a large tree: "If she listens to me, the pursuers will definitely catch up; if she doesn't listen to me..."

Feng Nan gave a weak, bitter laugh and shook her head: "Then I can only wish you good luck..."

Just as the female assistant thought, Feng Nan did this to lure away the pursuers.

But it is also a test of humanity.

If the female assistant had ulterior motives...

It will attract at least one or two people away.

Feng Nan had already glanced back.

There were only three pursuers.

Feng Nan must have had ulterior motives in betting on his female assistant.

The gamble is that the female assistant is more important to the pursuers.

There shouldn't be more than one person pursuing her.

There's no escaping it now.

Feng Nan was prepared to burn his bridges.

We must turn the tide and defeat our pursuers here.

rustling --

As the footsteps drew closer, Feng Nan smiled.

Sure enough, there was only one footstep.

"Hahaha……"

"Human greed is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant..."

Feng Nan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Holding the Swiss Army knife in her hand, Feng Nan closed her eyes and lay down in the grass.

Feng Nan is going to gamble again.

She bet the pursuers wouldn't open fire directly.

Instead, they would come to check if they were dead or alive.

This is a high-stakes gamble, but also a way to save ourselves.

Feng Nan closed her eyes tightly, silently listening to the approaching footsteps of the pursuers.

Closer, closer.

Feng Nan guessed that the pursuers were no more than a meter away from her.

"Come here, come here quickly..."

Feng Nan prayed silently in her heart.

rustling --

Footsteps sounded amidst Feng Nan's prayers. Feng Nan felt a surge of joy.

The pursuers are really back.

Amidst a rustling sound, Feng Nan felt someone squatting down beside her.

next second!
A large, hot hand pressed against her carotid artery.

"He's still breathing..."

"Why not enjoy it while it's hot?"

As broken Chinese reached his ears, Feng Nan suppressed his nausea and continued to pretend to be dead with his eyes closed.

Now is not the time to make a move.

This person didn't speak their mother tongue, but instead chose to speak Chinese, which they were unfamiliar with, clearly testing the waters.

Feng Nan cursed inwardly, "Cunning."

Feng Nan felt the hand moving around, and a feeling of disgust and shame welled up inside her.

But in order to survive, she had to endure it.

"I'll send you to hell in a minute."

Feng Nan thought viciously to himself.

I could hear heavy breathing.

A breath of hot air hit her cheek, and Feng Nan knew her chance had come.

Feng Nan suddenly opened her eyes, and a large mouth full of yellow teeth came into view.

Feng Nan aimed for the man's carotid artery and swung the knife out sharply.

puff-

The blade plunged into his neck without any obstruction.

Feng Nan did not give the other party a chance to resist.

Quickly pull out the knife and stab again.

Warm blood splattered all over Feng Nan's face.

puff puff-

Feng Nan has stabbed him countless times.

Even as the man's corpse pressed heavily on top of her, Feng Nan still had no intention of letting him go.

Feng Nan stopped stabbing his arm until he had no strength left, and used all his strength to push the corpse off him.

Feng Nan lay on the ground, panting heavily, trying to alleviate the fear of killing.

This was not the first time she had killed someone.

But it was the first time I was so clear-headed.

Only after regaining some strength did Feng Nan sit up and look at the man's corpse.

This is a dark-skinned African.

Looking at that disgusting black face.

Feng Nan sneered: "No wonder you're so thirsty that you won't even spare a corpse, it turns out it's Third Brother."

Feng Nan got up, kicked the corpse hard, and picked up his gun.

This was a spear that Feng Nan did not recognize.

Judging from its appearance and size, Feng Nan guessed that it was a submachine gun.

Feng Nan tried to pull the trigger.

Da da da--

Even though Feng Nan only pulled the trigger once before releasing it, several bullets still fired, all hitting the corpse.

"Good stuff!"

Feng Nan's eyes lit up.

Feng Nan tried to find the safety on the gun.

Feng Nan knew that movies often showed that checking the safety of the fuse would prevent accidental discharge.

Feng Nan quickly found a safer way to change magazines and load a new one.

After finding a fully loaded magazine and a dagger on the body, Feng Nan slung a submachine gun over his shoulder and retraced his steps to find his female assistant.

This selfish woman cannot die.

She also holds the secrets of this case.

Feng Nan planned to sneak back to rescue her.

She had a gun and attacked from behind.

We were quite confident that we could kill two unsuspecting thugs.

Feng Nan returned the way he came and, sure enough, found a path worn into the weeds.

The grass on the path, trampled down, was still very fresh, clearly having been trampled down recently.

Feng Nan followed this path down the mountain, searching for traces of his female assistant and the two ruthless bandits.

Feng Nan walked about fifty meters when she heard a man's voice coming from ahead.

Feng Nan immediately concealed himself and crept forward. Parting the bushes, he saw two burly men searching for something ahead.

Although the two people had yellow skin, they did not speak Chinese, indicating that they were from abroad.

Without hesitation, Feng Nan cocked the gun, released the safety, and pointed it at the two men.