The sixth sense might be sothing mystical, but feeling is not.
It is a vague concept calculated from an individual’s knowledge, accumulated experience, environntal information received by the senses, and the sudden flexibility of thought.
The information in the village now gives Gu Ji a very uncomfortable feeling.
He raised the binoculars again, adjusting the magnification. This soldier’s binoculars used the common 6*30 spec from World War II, with a thousand-ter field of view equivalent to about 140 ters to the naked eye.
After observing for a mont, Gu Ji squinted his eyes.
Finally, he understood what was wrong. These crops planted on the hillside were about a ter high, with lance-shaped leaves, very similar to the marijuana plant in his impression!
No wonder Gu Ji slled a very greasy odor, sowhat like lard, as soon as he entered the village.
Now thinking about it, it is the scent of dried marijuana evaporating!
Although cultivating marijuana and opium is very common in xico, these farrs mostly stay in close contact with drug dealers, and they might even be relatives of the drug dealers.
"No, we must leave imdiately!"
Just as Gu Ji was preparing to go back and call Betty to leave, he saw a cloud of dust in the east of the hillside, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
It’s a car!!
"Damn!"
This car suddenly arriving, it’s easy to guess who is in it with just a thought.
In a flash, Gu Ji pulled out his handgun and started running, sprinting quickly, covering a few steps in just a couple of strides, and arrived at the gate of the farr’s courtyard, where Betty was still holding the phone, talking anxiously with the airline company.
"Let’s go! The drug dealers are here!"
"What!? How do they know we’re here?"
Betty’s face imdiately changed, clutching the phone without knowing what to do, while the farr couple with the woven hats, upon seeing the gun in his hand, dropped to the ground in fear, begging for rcy.
"You..."
After listening for a couple of sentences, Betty’s expression turned angry. She decisively hung up the phone and caught up, "They said it was the drug dealers who forced them to do this, informing everyone to report any outsiders seen!"
"Go!"
Gu Ji couldn’t be bothered to haggle with these drug farrs, leading the two to quickly dash out of the yard.
The roar of car engines and the sound of tires crushing dirt road rubble ca from far to near, soon chasing near the village.
Looking around, Gu Ji’s eyes were sharp, suddenly noticing a black long barrel sticking out of a white off-road vehicle window.
"Get down! Quick!"
"Ratatatatat..."
"F*ck!!"
Suddenly, the black gun barrel spewed a series of fire sparks, bullets furiously striking the ground behind Gu Ji and his group, and so even shot into the woods, making the tree branches rustle.
Riddle cursed loudly, nearly tripping over.
Gu Ji grabbed him like a chick by the collar and pulled him up, "Run fast! Into the woods!"
Betty, her face pale, dashed into the forest, hiding behind a tree trunk, picking up her phone to continue shouting loudly with the person on the line, seeming to want to tell them that the situation was critical.
"Counting the driver, three people, two Glocks, one AR-15 automatic rifle..."
Gu Ji swiftly darted, taking cover behind a bush, turning his head to swiftly observe the number of people and the equipnt in the car with the corner of his eye.
Fortunately, it wasn’t exaggerated.
He turned his head to look at Betty and the others, "Stick to the previous formation, you two split up and run, I’ll cover..."
About to finish talking, Gu Ji realized that Riddle had disappeared.
Did that kid run ahead or hide away?
In this critical mont, he didn’t have ti to fret over others, yanking a leaf to let it fall naturally.
"Betty, you run towards the southeast!"
"Mr. Yassen, please be careful!"
Betty nodded, mustering the courage to dash into the woods, while the drug dealers’ vehicle parked at the forest edge, opened the door, revealing the personnel and equipnt as Gu Ji had estimated.
One of them donned a bulletproof vest, seemingly the leader, a bald guy, imdiately raised the AR-15 rifle in his hands to aim at the fleeing silhouette of Betty, pulling the trigger furiously.
Influenced by the Aricans, in xico, the number of AR-15s far exceeds that of the AK series.
Bullets swept across the forest in a fan shape, causing Betty to tumble and crawl in fright.
Seeing this, Gu Ji decisively raised his Glock 17-4, focusing his sight on the aiming device, aiming through the front sight at the target’s torso, bang!
The gunshot rang out, and the three drug dealers crouched down instantly, two taking cover behind the car hood while one lay flat in the grass.
Just like Riddle said, real xican drug dealers had so knowledge of tactical shooting, totally different from the African recruits who scatter chaotically at the sound of gunfire.
"I have to wait until they spread out."
As the opponents took cover, Gu Ji bolted, intentionally distancing himself from Betty, splitting in two directions.
This decision to cover while letting the other run first was for this reason.
Because Betty had no weapon in hand, her only role was to draw the enemy’s fire and divide their forces, creating a counter-attack opportunity for Gu Ji.
Otherwise, standing together like conjoined twins, without laying ambush with Poison Needle Trap mines, it’s hard to tackle anything with just a handgun.
Gu Ji hadn’t bumped into the main force of the real drug dealers yet.
So, he wasn’t planning to waste his valuable trump card just like that.
Gunfire resounded again from behind. Gu Ji rolled to hide behind a tree, as the drug dealers pursued through the jungle, his strategy proving successful, with one among them peeling off to chase Betty southeast.
Leaving two to handle the tough nut Gu Ji.
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