"Yes. " Li Jie was dressed in a pure black suit. He was in charge of protecting Xia Jinqi and the two children.
Ji Xinyu refused at first, but after walking for so long, she slowly began to pant. She had no choice but to stop.
Li Jie took Yu Han from her arms and carefully hugged him before continuing forward.
"Hug... " Yu Han muttered. His two small arms were very sensible as he hugged Li Jie's neck. He did not move and obediently lay down.
Thanks to Xiao Yuhan, an umbrella also appeared on Li Jie's head.
Further behind were people carrying white wreaths and surrounding the thick sandalwood coffin, making the atmosphere along the way seem even more heavy.
Walking at the end of the line were Yan Sheng and a few bodyguards of the Yan family.
Yan Jun and him, one head and one tail, protected Yan Youcheng's coffin as they slowly moved forward.
The mountains on both sides were abnormally quiet. There was only the occasional sound of a few birds flapping past. Other than that, everything else was dull and depressing.
It really looked like a storm was brewing.
And at this moment, on the slope on the left side of the team, a group of people was quietly approaching.
It was a group of people led by Li Kun. They were ordered to raid the Yan family's funeral procession.
Li Kun had no room to refuse. Moreover, this job fell to him. It couldn't be better. Why did he have to decline?
Taking out the gun on his waist, Li Kun turned around and looked at the group of people behind him. He said in a low voice, "listen to my orders later! I didn't shoot. No one is allowed to act on their own! "
"Yes! " The people behind all nodded in unison. Although they had followed Li Kun here, they were all Lu Yiming's trusted aides.
If Li kun showed even the slightest bit of inappropriateness here, they would be able to kill Li Kun on the spot one by one.
After instructing the people behind him, Li Kun turned around and pressed the Bluetooth earpiece on his ear. He said in a low voice, "sir, we have already found the Yan family's funeral team. They have quite a number of bodyguards at the front and back. It seems that they are already prepared. "
"There's no rush. Wait until they reach the mountain before making a move. " Lu Yiming's faint voice came from the earpiece. It was very ghostly.
"I got it. " Li Kun answered and began to walk forward cautiously.
What they did not know was that the top of the mountain had long been occupied by Huo Ting and his men.
There was a full row of about thirty people. All of them were wearing camouflage uniforms and were lying on the mountain. Their faces were painted green, and they were carrying piles of grass on their backs. At a glance, they seemed to blend into the green ground and were very difficult to notice.
Everyone held guns and looked down at the funeral procession that was going up the mountain.
Huo Ting was also lying on the ground. Just as he picked up the binoculars, he heard the man next to him say, "at two o'clock, thirteen people are coming. "
Hearing this, Huo Ting hurriedly looked to the right and saw Li Kun leading a group of people quietly following behind the funeral procession.
"maybe it's not just this group. Don't alert the enemy first, " Huo Ting said and turned to look at the man next to him.
The man's face was painted with camouflage, just like his, but even so, it could not suppress the sharpness in his deep eyes.
This man was found by Yan Jun, and Huo Ting knew him.
Shangguan Nan.
The winner of the Global Shooting Championship had just created the legend of a super long-distance sniper not long ago.
With such a sharpshooter holding a gun from a high position, the safety factor for Yan Jun and his team was instantly improved.