The group walked a few steps forward, and the last man felt that something was wrong, and as soon as he turned around, he was covered with his mouth, and Mo Nanjue's arm passed through his waist, picked him up, and rolled into the bushes on the side.

"Hmm......" the man's eyes widened, and he struggled, but the man hugged him very tightly, and only let go of his hand after rolling in, "Don't make a sound." ”

The man opened his mouth and was about to shout, but Mo Nanjue picked up a punch and smashed it directly on his eyes!

"Hiss......" The man gasped in pain, he opened his other eye wide, the collar of the man in front of him was extremely high, and he could only see a pair of peach blossom eyes charming but sharp, staring at him upright.

"You ......"

"Tell me," Mo Nanjue did not shy away from it, and said directly, "Where is that woman being held?"

The man didn't understand, "Who?"

The man was half-kneeling on the ground, and the gun in his boot was drawn and pressed directly against the man's abdomen," he said. ”

"You mean the woman who hurt the hall master?" the man was taken aback, and then reacted, "You are in the same group as her?"

Mo Nanjue followed his words, "Yes, I came to save her." ”

"You dare!" the man said in a cold tone, "You can't find her, even if you kill me, I won't tell you, there are so many of us, you will definitely die in it......"

"Do you think you won't know what to say if you don't tell me?" Mo Nanjue stared into his eyes and suddenly spoke, "Give me the key." ”

The man was held to a gun, thinking about what to call for help, "What key?"

"The key to the place you just mentioned. ”

"I didn't say anything. ”

"You said where she was held. ”

"I didn't say it!"

"Take it out!"

"You want to trick me?" the man said in a fierce tone, "I tell you, if you don't take your hand away, just wait here to die!"

Mo Nanjue actually moved the gun, he stood up, "If you don't give the key, I can go in myself, believe it or not?"

"Ha Luha, are you kidding?" the man stood up when he saw that the gun he was holding was gone, and he blurted out, "You can't find it, and even if you do, you think you can get into the side building......

He was stunned for a moment, and instantly stopped his voice.

Side building.

Mo Nanjue's eyes narrowed when he heard the satisfactory answer, and he raised his silencer gun and shot it at the man.

The man opened his mouth and fell down grazing the man's shoulder.

Mo Nanjue patted the ash on his shoulder, and the mobile phone in his pocket just showed the topographic map simulated by the man in black according to the signal detector, and he took it out and looked at it, southeast direction, eight hundred and seventy meters.

There were a lot of people in front of him who were still looking for the person who shot him, and Monan Jue put away his phone, lowered the brim of his hat, and turned around and walked towards the side building.

……

There was no light in the glass room, and it was pitch black every night after dark, and only the moonlight could reveal a gloom.

Tong Ran curled up and leaned against the glass window, she held her knees with one hand, the tears on her little face were dry, and her skin hurt when she pulled her skin, she raised her hand and wiped her face, she was locked up for a few days, and she couldn't cry anymore.

Due to the weather, the glass window was full of fog, Tong Ran raised his hand, his slender fingers slid across the glass surface, and in a wave of movement, a handsome face was clearly outlined.

Tong Ran withdrew her hand, her hand was raised very high when she painted, and the man's face seemed to be staring at her condescendingly, and even his eyes were so familiar.