Super Fishery System

Yang Feng sat on the Diaoyutai and talked with his grandmother for a while. He went out to find Wang Qiushui and shot hundreds of bullets. He was completely addicted. It was time for dinner in the evening. When he was in the military camp, people ate like a wolf. Yang Feng couldn't open the formation to get a few small dishes and drink some wine. Besides, he couldn't do something important in the evening. It's better to drink less wine.

"Village head, what are you going to do?" Yang Feng is not in a hurry. Wang Qiushui is a little worried. If this hidden danger is not eliminated, he can't sleep safely.

"Wait!" Yang Feng said in a deep and high voice, and then stopped talking. Wang Qiushui smiled helplessly and looked at the old lady. He saw that the old lady was already closing her eyes. He was really convinced of this family. Is it really another kind of people who don't enter a house? Fortunately, the old lady's amazing skills saved these injured people.

The night came as scheduled. The night was getting heavier and heavier. Yang Feng suddenly got up and said, "I'll go out for a walk."

The old lady nodded and didn't say anything. Wang Qiushui opened her mouth and finally didn't say anything. Yang Feng walked out of the military camp and into the mountains. Huoer's big tail flickered and looked very leisurely.

Yang Feng is not sure whether the other party will come today, but he is sure that the other party should not be far from the military camp. According to the location of several incidents, everyone can infer that this person is nearby, but they just can't find it.

Standing under a big tree, Yang Feng released hundreds of nighthawks, all kinds of them, but the most was owls. He whispered a few words. The nightingales nodded collectively and flew away in all directions. First, they flew close to the ground for a while, and then they flew into the air one by one under the cover of the night. Yang Feng began to wait, and the net had been scattered, Whether we can catch fish depends on luck.

Time passed slowly. One hour, two hours, when it was close to zero, a cry suddenly came from the East. In the quiet night sky, Yang Feng heard it very clearly. Yang Feng knew that people appeared, released a large gray eagle, stuck to the treetop and flew quickly to the East.

Several gray nighthawks fell down and circled over Yang Feng's head. Yang Feng nodded and let the gray Eagle land. He took the steel gun in his hand and walked forward step by step. Several nighthawks told him that people were in front. After walking for a few minutes, he saw a man standing in the middle of a small open space, dressed in gray clothes, Wearing a mask of the same color on his head, he turned out to be a woman.

"You're here at last." the grey masked woman came as soon as Yang Feng was on the road. Yang Feng was a little surprised. They didn't have a date!

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Yang Feng replied.

"Worth it!" the grey masked woman said softly. Yang Feng turned fiercely. The long gun quickly crossed behind him and drew a circle of light and shadow. The three snakes were cut in two in an instant. The extremely sharp gun head cut off the snake without making a sound.

"That's right!" the grey masked woman smiled and slowly raised her hand. With the dancing of her fingers, Yang Feng made a light ring of "jingling bell". Yang Feng looked carefully and found that she was wearing a string of silver bells on her wrist. Under the scanning, she found that all the snakes hidden in the underground tree ran out and surrounded him.

"Catch the thief and catch the king first!" Yang Feng was not afraid of these snakes, but it was too troublesome to clean them up and wasted resources. He rushed forward and stabbed the grey masked woman with a long gun. Because the distance was a little far, Yang Feng directly threw the gun out as a javelin and planned to give her a cool heart at one time.

"Ding!" in the hands of the grey masked woman, a silver machete about a foot long suddenly appeared. With a slight pick on the gun, Yang Feng's javelin was picked to one side. A narrow look appeared in his eyes. The machete flew out of his hand. Yang Feng hurried back and could see that there was a thin silver wire connected to his wrist.

The grey masked woman shook her hand and took the machete back. With a dexterous wave, she didn't know where the machete was hidden. She began to shake her bell like a soul summoning bell. Yang Feng had no choice but to smile and whispered to Huoer, "it's your turn.".

Huoer reluctantly squeaked twice. This little snake is not very interested now, but it can't help Yang Feng's help. He stretched his waist, jumped down without haste and delay, tilted his head up and shouted loudly.

The snakes who besieged Yang Feng suddenly stopped, no longer listened to the command of the grey masked woman, and fled to the forest. The grey masked woman was stunned, and a smile flashed in her eyes. Yang Feng was a little cold and quietly released Lan Ling.

The grey masked woman stopped ringing the bell and took a dark green Piccolo and blew it gently. So close that Yang Feng couldn't hear a sound. She had to use her newly acquired ability and listen carefully. It was the sound of last night, but the tone changed.

Whoosh! A white shadow suddenly shot at Yang Feng. Yang Feng actually knew that this guy was hiding in the tree on his left. The fire son's tail shook and jumped up. As soon as his claws scratched on the White Snake, he rowed it down. As soon as his small claws rowed, he opened his belly and ate the snake gall, it didn't matter.

"Shua!" the silver light flashed out. The grey masked woman finally couldn't help but shoot at Huoer. Huoer jumped back flexibly, climbed onto Yang Feng's shoulder, and despised the grey masked woman's teeth and mouth. Yang Feng had to treat the knife.

The grey masked woman suddenly moved a few steps to the left, and the silver machete cut off Lan Ling. Lan Ling quickly retreated, and the sneak attack ended in failure. Yang Feng had no choice but to smile. There was no scanning function, and she could find Lan Ling in time. She was worthy of being with snakes all day.

"Sure enough, it's you!" the grey masked woman's eyes suddenly changed. Looking at Yang Feng's eyes, they were full of hatred. Yang Feng was surprised at the bottom of his heart. It seemed that this came for him, but they didn't know him!

"What do you want to say?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously.

"You don't know how Nie long died." the grey masked woman asked coldly.

"Who's Nie long?" Yang Feng was surprised at the bottom of his heart. After a long time, the source was here, but how did she know that it was strange.

"Don't think you don't know what you're doing. I don't know. Kill my husband and rob me of my family's wealth. I hate you." the grey masked woman said fiercely.

"How do you think it's me?" Yang Feng asked curiously.

"Nie long died of snake venom. You think as my husband, he is so easy to be bitten to death by poisonous snakes. He was killed the day before I arrived at the base. I spent a lot of effort to find his body. Thank you for burying him and not letting him die in the wilderness. I will dig a hole for you when you die." A faint smile appeared in the eyes of the grey masked woman. Now she had become calm.

"On the day of Nie Long's accident, he told me that one of the spies was a domestic man. On the same night, there was a mechanical fight in the base, and the arrested people disappeared. Most of them died of snake venom, and only a few died of firearms. It can be concluded that this man was an expert in controlling snakes. Later, I got the news that the rescue team was the Xiangying team, and they were only There were nine people. Although the team leader Luo Ying personally led the team, it was impossible to retreat without death in that place. From this, it can be concluded that someone helped them. The person who made the move was certainly not caused by interest and should know Luo Ying. "The grey masked woman's analysis was clear, and Yang Feng wanted to applaud her.

"So you attacked the soldiers and led out the people of the Security Bureau. You want to know from them who is an expert in this way, right?" Yang Feng interrupted.

"Yes," the grey masked woman admitted.

"Are those three people alive or dead?" Yang Feng asked.

"Why should I tell you?" the grey masked woman asked angrily.

"Oh!" Yang Feng smiled indifferently and said, "then go on."

"It's time to send you on the road." the grey masked woman smiled faintly and said.

"Are you so sure that I am the one who killed your husband Nie long?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"It doesn't matter! I'll kill a few more if it's a big deal." the understatement of the grey masked woman made Yang Feng laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" the masked woman angrily asked.

"Nothing." Yang Feng smiled again and reminded, "do it, solve me, and go back to bed early."

"Woo woo!" the piccolo finally played, and the sound was harsh this time.

A big snake with a thick bucket climbed quickly and formed a big group around the grey masked woman. The grey masked woman smiled proudly and said, "I guess I don't have to dig a hole for you."

"Either you dig one first. I'm too lazy to do it later," Yang Feng said.

"When death comes, you have to fight back." the grey masked woman snorted coldly, and the harsh flute sounded again. The big snake opened his bloody mouth, vomited snake letters, and climbed over to Yang Feng.

"Wait!" Yang Feng suddenly shouted. When the flute turned, the snake stopped at a distance of more than ten meters from Yang Feng and quickly rolled into a ball.

"Why, want to beg for mercy?" the grey masked woman sneered.

"How did you find my place yesterday?" Yang Feng was very curious about this. He was afraid that he would not have a chance to ask in a while.

"I'm not far from you. Your flashlight reveals your position," said the grey masked woman.

"It's not this. What do you use to determine whether I'm moving or standing in place?" Yang Feng's real curiosity is this. Of course, he knows that the flashlight will expose the target and deliberately shines several times in the sky for the purpose of exposure.

"You don't know. There's something called an infrared telescope." the grey masked woman sneered.

"Oh!" Yang Feng nodded, suddenly took out a gun, pointed to the masked woman at the meeting and said, "it's not from ancient times. You want to know this thing. Put your hands behind your head and squat down slowly."

"It's funny, a signal gun. Do you think it can be a threat to me?" the grey masked woman is a person who knows the goods. At a glance, she saw that Yang Feng's hand is not a pistol.

"What do you think of the people in the nearby camp if I shoot?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"It's about ten kilometers away from the camp. It takes at least 15 minutes from they start the plane to fly over. This time is enough to digest you." the grey masked woman smiled disapprovingly.

"What do you think of this?" Yang Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and added a silver desert eagle in his left hand. This is a souvenir made by Nie long last time. Because he couldn't load bullets, he took some typical guns as a souvenir. When necessary, they can be used to scare people. It's no use. Unfortunately, there are no bullets in it, Otherwise, he didn't take it out to compete, but directly put Nie Long's daughter-in-law down and kill her. It's unnecessary, but she must lose her ability to move.