Chapter 128 - 127: Night Counterattack
Several seconds passed, and a pitch-black gun barrel poked through the dense branches and leaves, followed by a fully armed man wearing night vision goggles who stepped out lightly.
Beneath the green glow of the lenses, a woman immediately caught the man’s eye. Dressed in thin clothing and leaning against the trunk of a tree with her delicate head bowed, she was fast asleep. There was no one else around except the woman.
The man’s eyes, hidden behind the night vision goggles, gleamed for a moment. He swiftly reached for the walkie-talkie button attached to his collar, ready to make contact with his teammates.
However, before he could speak, a hand and a sharp conical dagger silently reached around from behind his neck. In an instant, the hand clamped tightly over his mouth, while the dagger gently slid across his throat.
"Mmmph..."
The man tried to scream, but the hand stifled his mouth so tightly that he couldn’t utter a single word. Quickly, as hot blood gushed out, the life faded from his eyes, and his hands dropped weakly.
At the same time, a figure faintly emerged from the darkness—it was Ling Chen.
When the opponent approached, he had silently circled to the rear. As a member of the Ghosts, no one could match his stealth skills.
Taking advantage of the fact that Nanrong Wanqing hadn’t woken up yet, Ling Chen dragged the body into the woods, then stripped off all of the man’s equipment, not even sparing his clothes.
He gently laid the clothes over Nanrong Wanqing’s body, stood up, and faced the forest ahead. With one stride, his figure vanished into the darkness.