"Then it's too hard to make money from so far, right?"

"Hey, make money, who doesn't?"

Chen Xin walked into the shop while saying polite words, pretended to pick up a bottle of iced tea and asked, "Do you also pay for this?"

"No, you have to pay for that water separately to the boss...... I'm just renting someone here to sell things......" the young man smiled innocently.

Chen Xin nodded, and at this time, a middle-aged man with yellow teeth who was playing cards came over with a handful of poker in his hand: "Hey, here, you are three yuan and five ......."

Two sturdy men in vests said impatiently: "Lao Huang, hurry up! It's just a few dollars, don't you make more money playing a round of cards than this?"

"Right away, right away!" Although he said this, the Yellow Fang boss still watched Chen Xin pay the money before walking towards the card table, and from time to time he looked back vigilantly to see if he had stolen something.

But when he turned around, he saw that the young man who bought black tea just now was gone.

"Is it so fast?" the boss was a little surprised, and without thinking too much, he was about to continue back to the table, and then he felt a pain in the back of his head, and he was unconscious.

Chen Xin put away his hand, looked at the two big men who fainted on the card table, groped around them, and searched for two well-hidden microphones.

These two big men should be the first secret whistle on the periphery, and they seem to have a very bad level, and they have no vigilance at all.

After thinking about it, Chen Xin still made a dead hand, put the bodies of these two people in a storage ring and took them out.

Only the fainting shopkeeper was left on the ground.

Chen Xin opened the curtain and went out, and the young man outside was sitting on the side with his mobile phone and scrolling through Douyin, and the sound outside came from time to time with a burst of ghost animal laughter.

He watched so intently that he didn't even notice when Chen Xin left.

The dark whistle has been solved here, and if you are a little clever in the stronghold, you should have received the news, and Chen Xin will no longer waste any more time, and his body will flash like a shadow on his toes.

The next second, he appeared at the door of the bungalow at the end of the alley.

Through the door, Chen Xin had already keenly heard the sound of the pop clicking, obviously these killers also knew that something was wrong and were ready to make a move.

Chen Xin did not hesitate, the ring on his hand flashed, and there was already an extra corpse on his hand, he kicked the door open, and at the same time held the corpse in his hand as a shield.

There was a burst of silenced gunfire like fried beans inside, all of which were small-caliber submachine guns, and their power was not very great.

When the gunfire became scarce, Chen Xin threw the corpse shield in his hand inside, and another wave of gunfire rang out.

At the same time, an old-fashioned voice shouted, full of anger and depravity: "A bunch of fools! How do I usually teach you? Hurry up and change the magazine!"

But it was too late, and there was a violent howling wind outside the broken door, and the small bits in the room, the brass shells that had just fallen on the ground, were all swept up by the wind, and slashed at the rookies who had shot empty bullets.

There was a scream, and the living force inside was swept away.

Chen Xin walked in with a step, looking at the tragic corpses in the room, without any expression on his face, just as he was about to continue checking, suddenly a strong wind hit the back of his head.

The claws, which had been dry, came from above, striking at the back of his unsuspecting head.

Chen Xin tilted his head and looked sideways, and saw five black and long nails scratching his face, less than a centimeter from his skin.

The nails still had a strong fishy stench, apparently quenched and poisonous.

Chen Xin sighed and said, "Sure enough, it's the number of seven kills, it seems that I didn't find the wrong place this time!"

The sneak attack failed, and a middle-aged man who was extremely thin fell to the ground, looked at Chen Xin vigilantly and asked, "Are you the little doll of that family again?"

"Send you to death, heh, I'm sending you to die!" Chen Xin sneered, and his five fingers were squeezed together.

The middle-aged man had a painful look on his face, and when he tilted his head, he couldn't help but spurt blood from his mouth, mixed with some fragments of viscera.

"You, this is ......" he said a few words with difficulty, his face was terrified and unwilling, and his fallen body gradually stiffened.

The bungalow was very small and there was no extra decoration inside, Chen Xin did not search, but kicked open a door inside and entered the backyard, and came out of two cross-cutting cement paved paths, most of which were still dirt floors, and there were many messy footprints on the ground.

It can be seen that many of them ran out of the back room, and they should be those rookie killers.

There were also footprints at the door of the side house, Chen Xin walked over and pushed the door open to check, but there was no one inside.

He continued to check in the back room, but the building was empty, and even the materials were taken away, and there were some soaked papers in the toilet that could no longer read the words.

The gang reacted quickly.

Chen Xin continued to search carefully, but in the end there was still no gain, he could only reluctantly take out another corpse from the ring and throw it here, leaving the stronghold in disappointment.

Obviously, he had already been caught by the time he subdued the two outposts, and although he didn't waste much time, the important people in the stronghold had been transferred, leaving only one elite and a rookie behind.

About half an hour after he had left the bungalow, there was a creaking sound in the corner of the side room, and a tile had been lifted from the ground, and a pair of eyes lit up in the dark hole.

"Are you gone?" a voice muttered to itself.

With the sound of rustling, several nearby floor tiles were removed, and out of the hole crawled out a lean man, with black hair but very short shaved, wearing very ordinary clothes, if he had not appeared here, almost everyone would have thought that he was an ordinary peasant.

The man carefully covered the hole with floor tiles, turned on the surveillance, checked the outside world, and found no accidents, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "That guy is still too tender, phew! I thought it was going to be planted this time!"

"Oh, really?" said with a ghostly voice behind him, laughing.

The lean man was startled, but unlike the previous elite killers, his first reaction was to bite the poison pill in his mouth.

But Chen Xin's movements were many times faster than him, and before he could exert himself, he felt that his cheeks were pinched, and with a click, the bones had been removed.

Chen Xin spit lightly in his hand, and at the same time pressed the back of the man's head, only to see him let out a "wow" and spit out a mouth full of teeth.

Chen Xin spread his toes, and sure enough, he saw a different tooth, which was stuffed with a small light blue pill.

"Tsk, what's going on? In my hands, it's so easy for you to die even if you want to...... Obediently spit out all the information you know!"

"You're dreaming!"