I followed the footprints, and finally locked the place in the two rooms at the end of the hallway, and I looked into the small window of the iron door, and there was nothing to see in the pitch black, and on closer inspection, I could make out the slight snoring of a man.

I tentatively pulled the iron door, zilala, a slight sound came, the iron door was opened, I embedded the door into a crack, carefully observed inside, the snoring was very steady, it seemed that he was sleeping soundly, not disturbed by me.

I took the sack and rope and walked in on tiptoe, and through the subtle light, the man lying inside was the rat man with a thief's eyebrows.

I remained silent, a wicked smile had already provoked at the corner of my mouth, and when I walked two meters in front of him, the mouse man was still sleeping with his back to me.

The sack in my hand opened slightly, and in the next second, I swooped over and came down from my head, as long as this thing was put on my body, I wouldn't beat him to vomit blood, and I would take his surname in the future.

But just as the sack was about to fall, the man's body moved without warning, and he slid down a strange distance, just avoiding the sack under me, and at the same time raised a kick and kicked me in the chest.

With a muffled thud, my body flew out uncontrollably, slamming into the wall three meters away.

Kicking me three meters out with one kick, or how terrifying is this man's power when he is unprepared?

"I'm a careful person, it's really my own son, and even the way to deal with Lao Tzu is the same, if I hadn't suffered this kind of loss before, I would have fallen on your kid's way!" The mouse man sat up from the bed, patted his chest, and looked at me with palpitations.

I was tumbling in my body, and I felt an indescribable pain in my chest.

Before, I had been injured in the fight with the Blood Leopard, and now that I was wounded and wounded, I gasped for breath and felt exhausted.

"Who are you talking about as a son, I was brought here for no reason, and you beat me without saying anything, are you so despicable!" I looked at him angrily, and I didn't have time to think about his words.

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, of course you are your father's son, hehe, the kid wants to seek revenge on me, but unfortunately your strength is too weak, I can beat you down with a move of my fingers, I advise you to be obedient, don't be fearless resistance, when I wake up, if I am happy, I will chat with you, but now, walk out from here honestly, close the door by the way, don't force your uncle and me to do it!"

The rat man yawned again and again, but he didn't look at me squarely, and waved his hand to let me out.

"Get out of your sister, if you don't make things clear, Lao Tzu won't leave, fuck you!" A surge of anger surged up in my heart, and I suddenly got up and rushed over, and I had to fight him again.

I can feel that they have no hostility towards me, after all, they are Wan Yufeng's friends, but their contemptuous attitude makes me very unhappy, my time is also very precious, I am not here to play, you waste my time just to sleep, why should I listen to you.

I used all my strength to regain my dignity by strength, but this guy's shot was too weird, and the loach-like body didn't show much strength, and I was entangled to death in three or two strokes, and finally, with a casual and light punch and kick, he knocked me out.

"Weak chicken, haha, let's call you a chicken in the future, this title has a feeling, your strength is like this, and I want to fight with your uncle and me, don't waste time, wash and sleep!" The mouse man waved his hand disdainfully, and lay on the bed ready to sleep.

The corners of my mouth have been beaten out of the blood, and the tyranny of three times and twice has made my heart completely calm.

I stood up against the wall, touched the guy in my pocket, and walked out without saying a word.

When I came outside, I wanted to put together the scattered gun parts, and before Wan Yufeng snapped his hand twice, he dismantled the gun to pieces, I thought this thing would be easy to assemble, but I didn't put it on after fiddling for a long time.

I was so vengeful that I didn't want to give up like that, and in the end I put the gun together randomly, and the bullets definitely couldn't be fired, but outsiders couldn't see that the gun was broken.

With that done, I kicked the door open and strode in.

"What's the hair, how can you have a temper with your old man, just don't let people sleep!" The mouse man said something I didn't understand, and got up from the bed with an impatient face, this time he was really a little angry.

But before he could make a move, the muzzle of my black hole was already aimed at him, and he shouted angrily: "Why don't you let you sleep?

I am majestic, and all the previous repression has made me angry.

The rat man blinked and looked at the gun in my hand, and said with a big mouth: "I'll go, what a guy, why didn't you say this thing earlier, Brother Dele, you sit, you sit, I'll stand!"

The rat man's face changed as fast as a rocket, and before I could react, he had already sat up from the bed and gave up his place to me.

Hand in hand, I have the world!

At this moment, I clearly realized what a wise choice it was to buy this gun before.

"Don't pretend now, do you? don't do it, hold your head in your hands, squat in the corner of the wall for me, what do I ask, what do you answer!" I swaggered over, and I needed to change my position with him.

The rat man shrugged his shoulders and could only do as I was told.

But just as he was about to squat down, his eyes suddenly lit up, he looked behind me, and shouted as if asking for help: "Old wolf, hurry up and unload this kid's gun, he threatens me!"

Hearing this, I subconsciously turned around, but there was no one behind me, I immediately realized that I had been tricked, and when I turned around, I saw a quilt covering me.

I tried my best to retreat, but suddenly a fist came through behind the quilt, and I resisted with my arm in front of my chest, and then, the mouse man concocted the same method, wrapped my body tightly again, and by the way, snatched the gun in my hand, and knocked me into the corner.

"Yo he, it turned out to be a defective product, let me see it, it can still be used if you combine it!" The mouse man didn't look at me either, his attention was completely focused on the gun, he dismantled all the parts, the speed was extremely fast, and the proficiency was amazing.

What surprised me even more was that he assembled the gun faster than he could disassemble it, dividing it by two, assembling all the parts together, clicking twice, giving the gun two kicks, and popping out two bullets.

Then, pointing in the direction of the doorway, with a bang, a shot was fired, and the bullet flew out along the thumb-sized keyhole on the iron door, followed by another bang, still in the same position, still with the same accuracy, and the bullet passed through the keyhole again.

After doing this, the mouse man blew the white smoke from the muzzle of the gun with a satisfied face, brushed and brushed, and the body of the gun circled his fingers, spun sharply, snapped, and was stuffed by him in his waist.

"It's not bad, Russian goods, it's just that the trajectory deviates by two millimeters, and a shot within three hundred yards can be fatal with one blow, I'll keep this thing for you first, and it's a waste to put it in your hands anyway!" The mouse man held his hands behind his head and lay on the bed without looking at me.

I have long been shocked by the technique of the two guns he just had, if Wan Yufeng is a card master, and the two-handed cards are arrogant, then this mouse man's spear skills are definitely not under Wan Yufeng, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the king of guns.

"Uncle, who are you, your marksmanship is too accurate!" I turned from anger to shock, and even a trace of expectation appeared in my heart.

"Hehe, do you want to learn? Stay obediently, I can hand over these things to you from tomorrow, but today, uncle, I just want to sleep, I've been tired for days!"

This sentence is quite human, and it is revealed between the lines that they were Wan Yufeng looking for me to train me?

I didn't bother him, I walked out of this building, came to the back of the prison, and found that there was a large field, countless equipment, all kinds of props, like a high-quality training ground.

I have seen this kind of training ground on TV before, and the training base of special forces is nothing more than that, although these facilities are rusty, but in terms of scale and completeness, they are even more exaggerated than those on TV.

Would an ordinary prison have such a training ground?

Obviously impossible, what was this place in the past?