After lying down, Qin Lang quickly turned off the cell phone signal. At the same time, he saw that the number that had just been called was Ma Zhenyong's temporary mobile number.
Ma Zhenyong obviously would not call Qin Lang in this situation. The only explanation was that Ma Zhenyong's mobile phone had fallen into the hands of the other party. The other party just dialed Qin Lang's number and immediately found Qin Lang's location.
Although the moonlight in Shaolin Temple was not very bright, the other party could find Qin Lang's location so accurately. Obviously, they should have night-vision goggles or something like that. Moreover, the guns used by these people were very quiet. They should have used silencers. It seemed that the people who came to deal with Ma Zhenyong tonight were indeed well-equipped and well-trained special forces.
After Qin Lang bent down, he immediately jumped on the ground, like a centipede moving quickly in the grass. His movements were fast and agile, but he did not make much noise.
In fact, if one looked closely, at this time, Qin Lang was not crawling in the grass, but jumping and jumping in the grass. However, he did not rely on his legs to jump, but his limbs and fingers. Therefore, Qin Lang's jumping height was not high, but his speed was very fast, and his body almost did not exceed the height of the grass. In fact, this was the "centipede jump" that Old Poison had told Qin Lang before. In fact, Qin Lang had not carefully practiced the "centipede jump" at all, but his Kung Fu had reached the peak of "tendon-changing", and the tendons of his body had become extremely flexible. So at this critical moment, he naturally displayed a body movement similar to the "centipede jump". It was really "at his fingertips."
"Oh my God! This kid moves really fast! " At this time, someone in the woods said to his companion through a headset, "I have lost track of this kid. You guys help me find him as soon as possible! As long as I find his position, I can kill him with one bullet. "
"Night Owl, pay attention to the grass around you … This kid moves really fast. I just saw it clearly with the night-vision goggles. This kid jumped a few meters in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared." Another voice sounded in the headset.
This person called "Nightingale" was squatting on top of a large tree. The branches and leaves of the tree and the camouflage uniform on his body allowed him to hide perfectly. He was the sniper of this small team. His marksmanship was very sharp. As long as he was within effective range, he rarely missed his target.
"Night Owl" was carefully searching for movement in the grass around him, but after a moment, he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the grass under his feet. He looked down and suddenly felt his scalp tingle. He saw a group of all kinds of snakes coming out of the grass and then crawling up the tree trunk.
Seeing the snakes constantly spitting out their red tongues, "Night Owl" suddenly became inexplicably nervous. Then he pulled out a saber and slashed at the nearest snake. His saber was very sharp, and with just a swing, the snake was cut in half. However, the snakes did not seem to care about the saber in his hand. More snakes pounced on him, and one of them had already wrapped around his foot.
"F * ck! Where did so many snakes come from! "Night Owl roared in horror," Damn, give me some support! "
"F * ck! We also have snakes here! Hurry up and get close to 'Old Ding'. He has incendiary bombs, he can block these snakes! "Another person shouted.
Although this small team of special forces only had seven people, the seven of them had completely different equipment, and each of them had a different division of labor. This kind of configuration meant that although there were only seven of them, their overall combat power could completely resist a platoon of soldiers, and even more people's attacks.
Although the attack of the snakes made these people flustered, they did not really defeat them. This was because they had gone through this kind of field training and knew how to deal with snakes and wolves. Although they did not understand why there were so many snakes in this place in Summer Yang City, but when they were attacked by the snakes, some of them immediately burst out a circle of strong flames, forming a wall of fire to resist the attack of the snakes. The other six people quickly rushed behind the wall of fire.
At this moment, Qin Lang could see very clearly from the bushes. Behind the position where these seven people were at was a steep and smooth mountain wall. Behind them was a cave, and in front of them was a scorching wall of fire. The strong flames made it impossible for the snakes to rush through for a while. Occasionally, some fearless snakes would rush through the wall of fire, but they were soon burnt, emitting a burnt smell.
However, although these seven people did not panic in the face of danger, when they were attacked by the snakes earlier, they were still bitten a few times. Unfortunately, many snakes in Summer Yang City were not poisonous, so Qin Lang did not know whether these people were poisoned or not. However, the snakes still succeeded in forcing these seven people from the dark to the light. At least now, Qin Lang did not have to worry about being shot in the dark.
In addition, Qin Lang could be sure that Ma Zhenyong should be in this cave.
The flames were very strong, but they could only temporarily block the attacks of the snakes and insects. No matter how fierce the bombs were, they would eventually be extinguished. However, the snakes and insects outside the wall of fire did not disperse. Instead, they gathered more and more, as if these snakes and insects were waiting for the flames to disappear. Then, they would swarm up and "drown" these people.
Although these seven people had gone through cruel field survival and combat training, they had never seen such a strange and terrifying scene today. This was because they all knew that these snakes and insects were not of the same species. Suddenly, they gathered here and attacked them. This was really unbelievable. Not only was it unbelievable, but there was also a sense of horror. This was because although the seven people did not say it, they all thought that these snakes and insects should be controlled by someone.
Qin Lang was still lying in the grass, and he had already put on the "Changing Face" when he went up the mountain. Therefore, he was not worried about his appearance being known. He was only worried about the weapons in the hands of these seven people. For these special forces, their marksmanship must be first-class. Qin Lang did not want to become their live target.
However, at this time, Qin Lang was in control of the situation because these seven people had been forced to a corner by Qin Lang. The movements of the seven people were completely under Qin Lang's surveillance.
Therefore, at this time, Qin Lang activated his phone signal again and then dialed Ma Zhenyong's number.
Sure enough, the person who answered the phone was not Ma Zhenyong, but one of the seven people.
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