The four figures were startled and immediately took up a fighting stance.
They sensed the danger and smelled the killing intent.
This fierce poacher was fighting with them, not just having a fight.
The moment the girl broke free from Feng Lang's hand, although she was in a hurry, she moved quickly and shouted, "Pay attention to discipline!"
With a shout, when Feng Lang kicked up the snow fog, she pounced like a hungry tiger. Her hands passed through Feng Lang's armpits from behind, threw him to the ground from behind, and then turned her hands over to hug his neck tightly, firmly controlling him, making Feng Lang's arms stretched out in front, his face facing down, and unable to move.
The four people quickly came over and took the knife from Feng Lang's hand. They didn't care and just moved the guns around, fearing that this guy would go crazy.
The girl said loudly beside Feng Lang, who was cursing and struggling, "Calm down! Are you crazy?!"
"You bastards!" Feng Lang couldn't hear what the girl said and cursed, "You saw my Brother Yong being killed by those bastards! You saw me being chased like a dog, and I still had to shoot when I got close! You didn't save people, and you even shot at me! You are all sons of bitches!!"
At this time, Feng Lang really went crazy. Just now, when he was running for his life, he didn't have time to think. But now, he thought that although these people had killed the pursuers, they had also seen Brother Yong being killed; they had seen him fighting with two heavily armed enemies; they had seen him being chased by bullets and running away like a lost dog; they had seen him in a dangerous situation and still having to shoot when he got close.
Weren't they supposed to lead him and his companions into an ambush?
Although Feng Lang's curses were heard, the four people surprisingly didn't refute.
The girl was lying on Feng Lang's back. Her posture was a bit strange, but she didn't care about elegance or anything.
But Feng Lang was so angry that his blood boiled. How could he notice anything strange? Even if he could feel the pressure of the softness through the thick cotton-padded jacket, he didn't have any evil thoughts in his heart.
When Feng Lang paused in his cursing, the girl put her mouth to his ear and said calmly, "Calm down. It's not what you think. Can you listen to me?"
Feng Lang shouted hoarsely, "Listen to what you say? There is a reason for not saving people?"
The girl wasn't anxious and still said calmly, "Give me five minutes, and I will explain. Then you can decide what to do. Is that okay?"
Feng Lang couldn't break free, and his anger wouldn't subside. Brother Yong's death made him determined to seek revenge. He had seen Brother Yong's death with his own eyes, and it was related to them!
But since he couldn't break free, he said hatefully, "Okay! I'll listen to your explanation. Let go of me!!"
The girl took a breath, then let go of Feng Lang. When Feng Lang stood up with her support, she stared at her four companions like a fighting cock and said slowly, "First of all, for the second thing you said, we weren't here at that time. We came here when we saw the fighting scene from the surveillance video of the headquarters. The headquarters searched the surroundings, but didn't see any traces. The enemy also followed the deer's blood trail. There were no footprints in the snow, and we didn't see you when we found those deer falling into the trap."
"Then, when those people got close to me, why didn't you shoot?" Feng Lang understood what the girl said. Although he didn't know what the headquarters was, his anger subsided a little, but he still wanted to seek revenge.
"Secondly." The girl's tone was still calm and clear, and still sweet, "We chased diagonally. It took time to catch up with these people. We only knew that you were running, but we couldn't see the situation clearly in the woods. We only heard gunshots and knew your running direction. We came to reinforce and also had to get close to the battlefield. We were few in number and had to resist. We couldn't let the enemy run away, and we also had to avoid being unable to hold on when reinforcements didn't arrive. Besides, we had seized the mountain pass and were preparing to build a position."
Although Feng Lang was blinded by anger, he was a hunter, and the ability to calmly judge the situation was necessary.
He thought that what the girl said was true. There were six of them in total, and there were about six or seven of the other side.
Seeing that Feng Lang's hostility was obviously not strong, the girl relaxed, and her four companions also relaxed.
They didn't want to conflict with Feng Lang, and they didn't want Feng Lang to misunderstand. Even the strong man who had been punched didn't have any anger. He rubbed his cheek and didn't have any intention of retaliation.
After all, they had discipline. They couldn't tell a poacher that they had been monitoring for a long time. These people wouldn't have been so excited here if they hadn't been in this situation, and they wouldn't have come near the border. They didn't have to save Feng Lang at all.
In order to reduce unnecessary casualties and capture them all in one go, the police and the border guards had tried their best, but they still couldn't find any flaws. They had driven these people out of the city and into the mountains, but they didn't expect Feng Lang and his companions to be involved.
The girl took a breath and then said, "When we finally shot, we had let the enemy get close to forty meters, which was very dangerous. Grenades were enough. Once we lost control, they could quickly break through. You should understand this. When we arrived, it was when you rolled over the fallen log. We arrived at the top of the mountain, and you had just rolled over the log and shot. We didn't expect you to shoot, and the enemy avoided. We lost the chance to shoot again."
Although Feng Lang was young, he had supported a family alone for many years and had already learned to think. He was definitely not a reckless fool, although he was still impulsive.
After hearing the explanation, his anger subsided.
He thought that what the girl said was right. Otherwise, it would be really dangerous to let the enemy get close to forty meters.
Without anger, his tense muscles relaxed.
He looked at the strong man rubbing his cheek and said apologetically, "Big Brother, I'm sorry."
As soon as his words fell, the tense atmosphere disappeared instantly.
"Ha ha!" The strong man rubbed his cheek and laughed, "It's nothing. Brother, your punch is really dark. Have you practiced?"
"My dad taught me." After the fight, Feng Lang didn't hide anything and said. Then, he suddenly remembered something, bent down, picked up the backpack with difficulty, and was about to carry it on his back.
He wanted to go and cremate Brother Yong. He wanted to take Brother Yong's ashes back. He didn't want to be involved in this fight. He didn't care what these people were doing.
The strong man took a step forward to help and said, "Brother..."
Before he could finish his words, Feng Lang suddenly stopped when he grabbed the backpack. When the strong man snatched the backpack and Feng Lang was about to grab it back, the strong man weighed it and said in surprise, "My God, brother, you actually carried more than a hundred catties and five guns and ran for several thousand meters! And climbed the slope! How did you do it?"
"More than a hundred catties?" The other two people didn't understand. They picked up Feng Lang's backpack and were also surprised when they saw Feng Lang. They gave a thumbs-up without hesitation and said, "Brother, you are really amazing!"
Feng Lang didn't expect this. He immediately grabbed the backpack and wanted to take it back.
The strong man quickly said, "Brother, I really admire you. It's on the way. When we get to the city, I'll give it back to you. I'll carry it for you on this section of the road. I promise not to touch your things. It's okay."
"No need." How could Feng Lang go with them? He pulled the backpack and said, "I'm going to cremate my Brother Yong. I can't leave."
As soon as his words fell, the girl suddenly stopped and then said to Feng Lang, "Lang, I'm Skylark. The targets have all been eliminated, with one sacrifice. Gray Wolf's bullet is stuck in his scapula and needs immediate surgery."
When the four people all looked over, the girl continued, "Yes. Also, that person is a compatriot. His fighting skills turned the situation around. It's unbelievable... Yes."
The four people all looked at each other quietly. Feng Lang didn't know if it was related to the people who had shot on the top of the rock.
When the girl finished speaking, she looked at Feng Lang and said, "We are professionals. The reinforcements will arrive in forty minutes. You can't take the guns with you. I don't care what you do, but you can't leave with the weapons. Don't be angry. I have a suggestion for you to choose."
Feng Lang was furious. He stared at the girl with a masked face. He thought that these people were professionals. It seemed reasonable not to collect the guns. It should be okay to hand over the guns made by himself to the police.
He was just about to say something when the strong man opened his backpack and said, "Brother, what are these? If you don't want them, you should throw them away. You can't take some of them."
"Don't move!"
Feng Lang immediately snatched Brother Yong's backpack. Before he could react, the strong man opened the backpack full of weapons and said in surprise, "Brother, what are you doing with so many things? Are you going to form an army when you go back?"
"None of your business." Feng Lang reached out to snatch the backpack and was about to put it on.
"With so many guns, are you going to sell them for money?" A slightly thinner person beside him saw the weapons in the backpack and said, "Even if you take them all, they are not as valuable as this watch. There are no bullets, and you can't use the guns for long. It's better to keep one gun and some bullets."
Feng Lang was about to turn his head when the girl said severely, "Fox!"
The person who had just spoken raised his hand with the watch in it. With a masked face, he couldn't see his expression and said, "This is a Patek Philippe limited edition watch. It costs four or five hundred thousand yuan. You don't take such a precious thing, but take these broken guns. Skylark, be careful. I'm just reminding our little brother. Watch out for the iron lump and don't lose the precious thing."
Four or five hundred thousand yuan...
Feng Lang was stunned.
Four or five hundred thousand yuan was an amount he had never thought of. Even forty or fifty thousand yuan was a huge sum in his backpack.
When his thoughts were in turmoil, the girl glared at Fox, and Fox shrugged and said, "Brother, I admire you. If you need anything in the future, just let me know. This is my number, and this is the prompt for what you need to enter. If you have any problems, whether they are big or small, we will help you."
"Thank you, Brother Fox." Feng Lang wrote down the number and the information.
As soon as he finished writing, the girl said, "You definitely can't take the guns. I have two options for you. You can choose which one is more suitable."
Feng Lang looked at the four people around him, his anger boiling. The good feeling just now disappeared completely, and he said coldly, "What do you mean?"
The girl paused and said, "Secondly, come with us and wear the uniform. We don't care about those hunting products, and we won't pursue what you have done. We won't hold you accountable either."
Feng Lang understood that she meant not to pursue the matter, but he shook his head and said, "I won't be a soldier."
"Brother, don't be in a hurry. Listen to me..." The strong man from the north tried to persuade Feng Lang.
Feng Lang looked at him coldly and said, "Be a soldier with you? You don't even know when the enemy has sneaked in. Do you want me to mix with you like this?"
"You..." The strong man was angry, but he was stopped by Fox.
The girl didn't expect Feng Lang to be so determined. She thought for a while and said, "Secondly, you must leave the guns and ammunition. We will go our separate ways. Forget everything that happened today. We didn't see you. Do you understand?"
"Except for the guns and ammunition?" Feng Lang stared at the girl and asked.
Anyway, he could give up the hunting products. The guns didn't matter much. When he went back, he could still make a hanging tube. As for those standard guns, just now Fox said that there were no bullets, and it wasn't very useful to keep them. The gun barrels couldn't be used either. It didn't matter if he didn't take them.
After thinking about it, seeing the girl's expression, he said hatefully, "Okay! I'll leave the guns!"
Gray Wolf and Fox looked at the girl and, seeing her expression, immediately began to check the backpack...
Feng Lang looked at them coldly, quickly packed up, took out everything that didn't belong to him, including Brother Yong's hanging tube, tied the backpack, and said coldly, "Can I go?"
"Of course." The girl relaxed and said, "Don't worry. If you need anything, you can call."
Feng Lang didn't say a word. He slapped the piece of paper in his hand on Fox's hand, turned around and left.
Fox reached out his hand, but he still swallowed what he wanted to say.
Forty minutes later, Feng Lang carried the backpack and rushed to Brother Yong's side. He also carried Brother Yong and left. The other four figures escorted one person and supported two people and also arrived.
After listening to the girl's report, the team leader said, "Skylark, you are almost shielding a criminal. Although that person doesn't seem to be a threat to society, poaching is a crime. Listen to what you said, that person seems to be able to join the team. If he is not allowed to, it's a pity. If he is trained well, it's worth it."
After saying that, looking at the figures treating the wounded and cleaning the battlefield, he waved his hand and ordered, "Skylark, Gray Wolf, Fox, I order you to follow that person and find out all his information. Don't let him stay in society."
"Yes!"
The four people relaxed and didn't worry about Feng Lang disappearing.
Feng Lang didn't know that he would be followed.
He couldn't go back to the stronghold, but he had to find a place to cremate Brother Yong. Otherwise, he couldn't go back.