Chapter 5

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The person who hit him had long been frightened out of his wits by Chu Huan, even more so than those who were hit, trembling in fear. That person raised his gun and fired several shots at the one who had fallen under the tree, confirming that the other party was no longer moving, before cautiously approaching step by step.

At that moment, the rope holding the girl broke.

In just a moment of daze, it was already too late for him to realize that something was amiss

But can he stand by and do nothing? It is impossible—he is not a child.

At this moment, a new light point appeared on Chu Huan's glasses, indicating that a new signal transmitter had been activated approximately one hundred meters away from him

The light point remained motionless, as if waiting for him

As soon as she falls, she will be pierced into a sieve by countless triangular spikes

In the operation against the demons, a total of eighteen brothers whose names were known to Chu Huan have died

Fortunately, he took the initiative to dislocate this guy's limbs; otherwise, he might have sent out the signal.

What can be gained from the boss by killing Chu Huan

Suddenly, Chu Huan's legs went weak, and he fell straight down from the tree, while the excruciating pain only hit him a second later—his calf had been pierced.

However, in that instant, he suddenly felt utterly exhausted, as if his very insides had turned to ash. The excitement that had just erupted within him receded like a tide, leaving him even more fatigued, to the point where he could not lift a single finger.

After a while, I fear that the great ghost must face the predicament of having all reinforcements cut off. At such a time, will he run away for the second time

At the same time, he has already pinpointed the location of the shooter

Is it dead

At that moment, it was impossible to determine how long it lasted, as if everything were placed in slow motion

As soon as this thought emerged, Chu Huan felt as if a wild horse had broken free in his chest, threatening to tear his heart apart. He bit down hard on the tip of his tongue while simultaneously gripping the plain ring on his middle finger; the cold sensation combined with the metallic taste on his tongue barely managed to rein in that wildness—this was not a time for melancholy.

The Great Demon is accustomed to orchestrating from behind the scenes and never makes an appearance on stage; if it were not for the dire circumstances, he would not reveal himself now

Chu Huan reached into the collar of the traitor Huo Hui, feeling him from head to toe. Finally, he discovered a band-aid behind Huo Hui's ankle. Chu Huan's gaze sharpened as he carefully peeled it off, revealing a very small signal transmitter attached to the back of the band-aid

He suddenly thrust the bayonet fiercely towards Huo Hui, but his hand was even more ruthless as he retracted it. The veins on the hand holding the bayonet bulged ominously, and Chu Huan repeatedly pierced Huo Hui, creating eighteen holes in total.

Continuing, Chu Huan methodically tore off the signal device from the corpse and affixed it to the tree roots. He then climbed onto a large tree branch, lurking there from a high vantage point, as if he had already merged with the leaves and branches, making not a sound. Two individuals approached side by side under the cover of their companions, and, as expected, they spotted the corpse among the thicket.

He reached out and grasped a branch on the other side; on the other side of the tree was a cliff. His feet were already suspended in mid-air, leaving him hanging over the cliff.

Huo Hui began to tremble, breaking out in goosebumps, as if he were about to have a seizure. Of course, Chu Huan could not allow him to seize, so he raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck, rendering him unconscious.

Then, a person who, despite having undergone disguise, was still recognizable to Chuhuan even if turned to ashes, slowly fell down, exposed to the daylight, dead, with the manner of death still being a gunshot to the head

He had not yet had the chance to issue a warning when a weapon, unseen in the darkness, pierced through the back of his neck. The triangular tip twisted in the wound with a "crack," and a spray of blood shot up over a foot high. Then, Chu Huan raised his hand and fired two shots, one of which took down an opponent. In the next moment, he curled up and rolled away, narrowly avoiding a series of cold shots.

Chu Huan moved slowly with a gun in one hand, resembling a large cat as he silently navigated through the thicket

This is not a competition; it is an assassination. As long as Chu Huan pulls the trigger, someone will surely fall, each shot hitting the forehead with absolute precision, without a single miss. He is like a specter in broad daylight.

They entrusted their lives to him, yet he failed to accomplish the task satisfactorily, allowing the great demon to escape for three years

Before he had fully landed, a pair of hands swiftly dragged him into the thicket; the corpse was freshly out, still warm to the touch

The shoulder on Chu Huan's side was already soaked with blood, and the blood on his pants had dried in patches, yet for a top agent, even a wound ten times more severe would not prevent him from pulling himself up.

It is a great ghost

You guessed correctly

Chu Huan stared blankly at the girl's grotesque corpse, suddenly enveloped by a familiar sense of disorientation. Unconsciously, he took half a step back, and with a soft crack, the branch beneath his feet finally could not withstand such pressure and broke.

Chu Huan stumbled slightly, nearly falling from the tree, not out of ecstasy, not out of regret, and certainly not due to any feelings for this cold-blooded and ruthless terrorist... He simply felt as if his body had become two parts lighter, so light that he almost lost his balance

Chu Huan stared at him expressionlessly for a moment, cautiously took out a syringe from his pocket, and injected a powerful anesthetic into the other person's body, ensuring that he would completely and thoroughly lose consciousness without any chance of recovery

It is obvious to primates that the toes are a trap, and Chu Huan couldn't help but sigh to the heavens.

The body was turned over, with dark skin and Southeast Asian ancestry, this is...! ... this is one of his companions

Chu Huan raised his head to look at the thick tree branch he had grasped, observing a corner of the sky revealed through the leaves that partially concealed it. His gaze was empty, devoid of anything, and he felt as if the entire blue sky was spinning, with everything in his field of vision distorted.

The fifteenth

Chu Huan believes that if there is even a slight chance of making a comeback, the big ghost will definitely slip away. However, what if he has already reached a dead end?

He was so excited that he almost doubted whether he had taken drugs, struggling to contain this excitement

Chu Huan strode into the dense forest without looking back, moving without pause. He quickly affixed the signal device to a tree and concealed himself behind another tree. Before he could steady his footing, the first prey appeared in his line of sight, running towards the large tree with the signal device attached.

Chu Huanli skillfully attached the silencer, as if without aiming, raised his hand and fired a shot, hitting the target squarely in the forehead. The man stiffened and silently collapsed to the ground.

His mood had just felt like it was plummeting into an abyss, but suddenly it soared straight to the clouds—this was quite abnormal, and Chu Huan certainly understood that. However, at this moment, he needed this excitement; he needed to let his blood boil recklessly; he needed a bit of the burning heat of impending violence in his heart.

That little girl is no longer just a little girl; she is the mockery placed before him by the great demon—only those who are rotten to the core cannot be defeated

The great demon must be restless day and night, yearning to peel off his skin, extract his tendons, and consume his flesh. Upon thinking of this, Chu Huan felt a strange excitement, akin to a leopard that has caught the scent of blood

Seizure of the second batch of illegal firearms

The password is correct

Is she the daughter of the Great Ghost

Three years of decline, once again in direct confrontation

"I can't believe I still have the face to be alive," Chu Huan thought indifferently

Thirteen, fourteen

Long-lost rival, when do you plan to come out and reminisce about the past

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, followed by a scream that was piercing and sharp, reminiscent of a young girl who had not yet matured

Huo Hui's clothes were punctured with eighteen holes, yet Chu Huan actually kept his word, never once rubbing off a piece of that traitor's oil skin.

The little girl, around fourteen or fifteen years old, had long hair messily hanging down to her chest. She was suspended high up in a large tree, her thigh pierced by a bullet, and blood was gushing out. She seemed to have fainted, unaware of whether she was alive or dead

Another gunshot sounded

He thought with such sadness, yet his actions were very decisive, as he almost without pause entered a date number

That was the day of the "Ghost Hunting" operation, on that day, the identity of "Chu Huan" re-emerged, and the "two ghosts" subsequently fell apart, it has been three years now, over one thousand days and nights

The young girl had already lost her grip; at the moment of her surprise attack, the gun in her hand was instinctively deflected and knocked away by Chu Huan, falling down the cliff. She hesitated for a moment, glancing at her empty hand, then shot a cold, hateful look at Chu Huan before turning her head and shouting in the direction of the great ghost: "papa"

All were captured without causing any casualties

The internal signal transmitter suddenly activated, and although the enemy was unaware of the reason, they immediately sprang into action

Yet the person did not dare to rejoice, for the chilling sensation that had just run down their spine had not yet dissipated. The one holding the gun involuntarily halted their steps, slowly crouched down, and after waiting for a moment without any movement, mustered the courage to extend their arm to reach for the corpse lying face down.

Chu Huan was quickly contemplating while cautiously approaching, and then he saw a little girl

Chuhuan suddenly froze in place

The signal device was activated instantly, and within a few seconds, it transmitted the location information to everyone nearby. Chu Huan raised his collar to cover half of his face, and with a swift movement, he slipped into the forest.

The moment the light illuminated, Chu Huan involuntarily took a deep breath, and then clenched his teeth tightly.

At this moment, he finally looked up at the azure sky, as if through the washed blue expanse, he could gaze far away at someone.

The sharp edge of the military dagger grazed his neck

After finishing, he picked up his military dagger and examined it for a moment in front of his eyes. His pale fingers brushed over the triangular blade, and unconsciously began to tremble slightly—this was a tremor that could only be quelled by the dismemberment of someone.

"At critical moments, I find myself without support. Am I fated to be a solitary star?" Chu Huan muttered to himself, "Then I might as well take a wild guess."

Where is the big ghost

The trap set in advance has captured its prey

The Great Demon is inherently suspicious, and his lurking is like walking on thin ice, fraught with difficulties. It is these eighteen brothers who, drop by drop, clear the path for him and provide protection.

All is silent

His fear had not yet had the chance to dissipate, and a chill had already swept over his neck. He saw a pair of hands, soaked in blood between the fingers.

The middle section of the rope hanging the girl was soaked in kerosene and was currently on fire

"Just after finishing my words, I was slapped in the face, tsk." Chu Huan sighed, and in the next moment, he took out an improved smoke bomb from his pocket and accurately threw it into the triangular spike formation.

He felt as if he were possessed by a ghost, and by the time he regained his senses, he had already let go and fallen down

However, Chu Huan did nothing; he merely stared at Huo Hui for a while in a perplexed manner and said softly, "What are you afraid of? I won't harm you. If I did, it would be against the law. I have always been a very honest person; when have I ever broken the rules?"

A leaf on a tree moved slightly

Chu Huan rushed out at a speed that made it difficult for people to see clearly, stepping onto the trunk of a large tree, his whole body almost airborne. He raised his hand and thrust the military dagger into the trunk of the tree, pivoting half a turn to accurately catch the girl's waist. Using the military dagger lodged in the trunk as an axis, he quickly spun half a turn and leaped onto a tree branch, evading a cold shot fired from a corner.

Caught off guard by the shock, Chu Huan did not have time to react, and the little girl had already leaped down from the branch. With a "thud," her young body was pierced by the three-edged spike from her foot to her forehead. Instinctively, Chu Huan reached out to pull her back, but only managed to tug a small handful of her hair.

The signal device is as light as a piece of paper, and in the off state, it has a four-digit password

The bloodstains spread out on the ground, resembling a malicious red carpet

With a loud "crack", a massive cloud of smoke rose up

four, five, six

Chu Huan's pant legs were already soaked with blood, but he hardly felt any pain; the surge of adrenaline seemed to have dulled his sense of pain. He turned sideways to hide behind another large tree, licking the blood that had splattered at the corner of his mouth

Chu Huanjing quietly calculated the time, resting the back of his head against the tree trunk. After five minutes, he suddenly smiled—two pieces of information suddenly flashed across the lens of his glasses

Chu Huan barely had time to push the girl on his shoulder away with great force, narrowly avoiding a fatal blow. A bullet had already penetrated his shoulder, and the impact violently shoved him backward. He saw a face filled with immense resentment emerging from the girl's disheveled hair

At the same time, Chu Huan also believed that there was only one person under the Great Demon Eye. This person was inherently suspicious, and Chu Huan's presence shattered the last remnants of trust he had in his life. He would coordinate the ambushers and the rescuers effectively, but he would not let a second person know that he himself was nearby

In the blink of an eye, Chu Huan had the young woman slung over his shoulder, the trigger in his hand already pulled, the silencer having been discarded, and a gunshot startled countless birds into flight

The large tree grows prominently facing the cliff, with the side turned away from the cliff tied to a girl. On the ground, there is a row of upright triangular spikes. Although these spikes are not as formidable as the one hanging from Chu Huan's waist, they would still create a stable blood hole with just one jab into the delicate skin of the young girl.

one

Chu Huan carefully put away the pocket watch, noticing that the red dot on the lens began to converge—indicating that they had likely discovered that there was no one in the car