On the top of the eight-meter tunnel, a person was crawling on the ground. The man was wearing a hat made of weeds, and he had mixed with the dense vegetation. His face was also covered with dark mud. If Jiang Liushi's eyes were not sharp enough, it would be near impossible to find him.
'It's a child?' Jiang Liushi carefully observed, and he loosened his grip on the trigger slightly. He could clearly see that the individual in the tunnel looked like a child.
The child was staring at the minibus.
'Peng!'
At that moment, the child suddenly lit up a lighter and something traversed the sky.
Was it a signal?
Jiang Liushi saw the whole process carefully and noticed that a few rockets were tied together.
When Jiang Liushi realized it, he shot a few times immediately. The lurking child's straw hat was pierced, and another bullet grazed his ass, leaving a big hole in his pants.
