Wu Fang waited in the grass with bated breath, waiting until one o'clock before starting the plan of action. Vertices

Time is nothing to the person who is sleeping, it is a matter of moments. But for Wu Fang, who was lying in the barren mountains, it was unspeakably miserable. To her, the torment of waiting for time seems to be half a century.

The poisonous bite in the grass bit her unscrupulously, and when she landed, her whole body was painful, itchy and numb. Wu Fang grinned and endured. Especially poisonous mosquitoes like to bite Wu Fang's face and ears, Wu Fang didn't dare to moan, she gently brushed the poisonous bite with her hand, but she didn't dare to beat it with gravity with her hand, of course, she was afraid that the two night walkers would hear the abnormal sound and expose her own target.

In desperation, Wu Fang had no choice but to bury her face in the crook of her arms, but her long jade neck could not avoid the bite of poisonous mosquitoes. In an instant, her neck was covered with poison bags, and the pain was so painful that Wu Fang's heart was about to burst.

These are not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that Wu Fang was worried about encountering a poisonous snake, crawling slowly to her like last time, and then unconsciously biting her, and it didn't hurt to bite her, just crushed her like an ant, a little itching, a little numbness, and when he found it, his bones had been thrown on this wilderness.

Wu Fang's sense of fear made the cold pores of her whole body stand upside down.

Time is like an old turtle carrying a heavy stone, crawling little by little on the beach to the sea, even if it is not far away, it seems that it can climb for half a century.

The moon in the sky is getting more and more yellow, and the mountain breeze is gently blowing the branches and leaves of the trees. The noise of insects has gradually become much quieter.

All things are at their most weary, and it is about to close its benevolent eyes, sleep well, and wait for the morning light to wake it up.

Wu Fang looked at her watch lightly, and it was close to one o'clock in the night. So she listened to the sound of the temple, and after a moment of silence, she could no longer hear any loud noise.

Moreover, the dozen or so windows on the temple, which had candles lit in the first two hours, are now turned off.

The two men standing guard at the entrance of the cave were napping against the iron gate with their eyes closed. The weight of the head drooped, as if it had been filled with lead, and it was muddy. The smashing sound of humming, it was the nostrils on the vibrato, and the spasms on the skin of the mouth made the corners of the mouth drool.

"God, take your lost lambs, tie them to the cross, kneel at your feet, and let their souls lick the blood of sin on the dry blades. Then, let them grow a pair of wings and fly to heaven to atone for their sins!"

After Wu Fang recited a sentence silently in her heart, then she quickly pulled out two sharp flying knives from her waist with both hands, Huo Di stood up and jumped to the ground in the air. Then he turned sharply and stood majestically facing the two night walkers.

The sound of rubbing the ground, the two night walkers hurriedly opened their loose eyes, but they only saw two white shadows like lightning swaying in front of them, fluttering twice, two sharp knives had been pierced deep in their throats, and blood slowly seeped out along the blades.

The two night walkers rolled their eyes, stuck out their tongues, and twitched violently before falling to the ground. They didn't utter half a word, and then they lost their breath.

Wu Fang saw that the entrance of the cave was a large iron gate with a fence, and a large iron lock hung inside the iron gate. She sneered, then pulled a wire out of her pants, and she stepped over the two corpses to the iron door.

Immediately, she put the iron wire in her mouth and bit a small shape, gently reached into the hole of the big lock and spun it around, and with a bang, the iron lock was opened by her. Then she took out the iron lock, locked it in the fence, and stuffed the sand in the hollow of the lock, and tightened it with wire. She did this to prevent someone from locking her in when she came out.

Then Wu Fang pulled out the iron wire and put it in his pocket. She crouched down and reached out to unload the two nocturnal submachine guns and carry them on her back. Then she pulled out the Swiss Army knife from her lower leg, cut off a long strip of cloth from the night walker's gown, dragged the tall man's body to the iron gate, and erected him on the iron gate, and tied his neck with the strip of cloth to the iron bar.

In the same way, Wu Fang also tied the short night walker to the iron bar. From a distance, they are still standing guard, loyal to their duties. Luckily, there are no lights, and in the windows above the temple, if anyone looks at it in the dark, it really doesn't look like anything boring.

However, Wu Fang didn't dare to pull out the flying knives around their necks, for fear that blood would gush out like a spring and flow on their clothes. In the moonlight, the people on the windows of the temple can definitely see their red bloodstains.

Wu Fang used his saber again to cut off a piece of the night walker's clothes, and put it in his pocket. Then she gently pushed open the iron door, and when she entered, she fastened the iron door. He took the submachine gun, opened the gun safe, and walked forward cautiously.

Although the cave is very dark, Wu Fang has been trained to walk at night when she was a soldier, and in the dark night, she can still distinguish the obstacles in front of her and walk freely.

When you walk through a deep cave of about 10 meters, turn left, and suddenly, when you are about 10 meters ahead, you can see that there are lights hanging on the stone walls, and the lights are bright.

Wu Fang Dingqing saw that these lamps were fire candles installed in a round bamboo basket, and the outer layer of the bamboo basket was pasted with white paper, much like a funeral lantern.

Wu Fang tiptoed through the hole of more than ten meters, and his steps were extremely light, so as to prevent the people inside from hearing the footsteps and coveting someone to come in.

After walking out of the cave, under the illumination of candlelight, Wu Fang saw three large factories. The factory building is all wooden houses, and all the doors are locked.

On the right side of the three factories, there is a small wooden house, the cabin is still lit with candles, this man is asleep?

Wu Fang pulled out a throwing knife from his waist, took out a strip of cloth from his pocket, and firmly tied the flying knife to the muzzle barrel of the submachine gun to make a gun bayonet.

Immediately, she still crept to the cabin. However, she walked very slowly with her submachine gun, and walked with her pointed feet to prevent the people in the room from hearing the noise and rushing out to fight with herself, and her plan was all in vain.

Wu Fang finally walked to the window of the cabin, she glanced inside against the window, and saw that the person on the bed was sleeping, his face was full of brown beard, and there were obvious scars on his face, which suddenly looked like it would make people shudder.

The man's belly was large, and it was covered with a quilt, like a protruding hill. When a fat person falls asleep on his back, his nasal voice is usually loud, but the person's nasal voice is not loud and even.

Wu Fang immediately shrank her head, she analyzed that this person either has insomnia and can't sleep, or he is a person who practices his family, and his internal strength is quite good. People with good internal strength generally have a very small nasal voice.

She analyzed that she could no longer use the iron wire as a key to open the door, otherwise the person would quickly pull out his pistol from under the pillow and shoot indiscriminately at the wooden door, and he would be shot to death.

The only thing is to kick the door open and quickly subdue him. Although the door makes a loud noise when kicking, it is difficult to hear in this deep hole. However, it is difficult to say whether there are other people in this cave, it depends on your luck.

Thinking of this, Wu Fang walked to the wooden door, she kicked the door open with all her might, and rushed to the front of the bearded man. The bearded man reacted quickly, and he sat up. But Wu Fang's muzzle was already aimed at the head, and Wu Fang said softly: "Don't move! I will blow your head if you move, and raise your hands." ”

The bearded man's eyes widened in astonishment, and he immediately raised his hands trembling in fright. Wu Fang held a submachine gun in her right hand, and with her left hand, she quickly pulled out a five-four pistol from under the pillow of her beard, and then inserted the pistol in her trouser pocket.

Wu Fang held the gun in both hands, the muzzle of the gun moved to the neck of the bearded man, and the sharp knife on the gun was close to his throat roar, and asked, "Who else is in this hole?"

"That's it...... I'm alone. The beard tilted his head back and he shuddered. He was shirtless, unusually fat, with piles of fat on his body, and his skin was as dark as the bottom of a pot. The hands and front body were full of white tigers, the white tiger opened its bloody mouth, and the black on the leather suit and the white of the white tiger lines formed an exaggerated and terrifying contrast between black and white, which really made Wu Fang gasp.

"Which room is the warehouse where the drugs are stored in this factory?" Wu Fang heard that he was the only one, and her heart relaxed a little, but she would not believe it all, and she was still highly vigilant against the rumors around the house.

The cheeky man smiled wickedly, and instead of answering, he said, "Oh, it turns out that the beautiful woman is here for drugs." Hehe, beauty, if you like money, I can give you a lot of flowers. However, I ask you to put down the gun in your hand first, because the gun is easy to misfire, and if the gun goes off, it is a trivial matter that I die. But you can't escape from this hellish hole, and you'll have no money and no money. Come to think of it, am I right?"

Wu Fang knew that he was using psychological tactics and wanted to find an opportunity to counter himself. Wu Fang sneered, the gun in her hand slid slightly, and suddenly, the sharp knife cut through a little skin on the throat of the big man, the white and tender skin turned out, and the blood flowed out happily along the broken skin, flowing on the belly of the big man. The white tiger on his belly, with its bloody mouth wide open, seemed to be sucking greedily. The big man grinned in pain, and his face turned pale with fright.

"I don't think your skin is much thicker than a pig's skin, as long as you talk nonsense, the sharp knife on the gun is a pig-killing knife. Wu Fang pressed the sharp knife against his throat and said, "Say, where is the drug warehouse?"

"Drugs...... in the middle room. The cheeky man said.

"Where's the key?" Wu Fang asked.

"On the wall. The big-cheeked man shuddered and pointed to the wall.

"Get out of bed and fetch it, and help me open the door to the warehouse. Wu Fang didn't look at the wall, she was afraid of fraud.

"Good...... I'm going to help you open the door to the warehouse, you ...... Don't shoot. The cheeky man got out of bed trembling and walked to the wall to get the key. He is almost as big as Wu Fang, but unfortunately he is about 165 cm tall, but he is shorter than Wu Fang.

Wu Fang saw that he was so strong, this person could not be underestimated, and his strength would definitely not be able to win him much.

After the big man shuddered and removed the key from the wall, he walked in front. Wu Fang put the muzzle of the gun to his back chest and said, "I don't want to kill you either, as long as you open the door of the warehouse, I will leave with a few packets of drugs." Wu Fang also began to use psychological tactics to try to relax him. Lest he suddenly scream hysterically, or fight against himself, that's a terrible thing. Try to say some comforting words to him, maybe it will save him some trouble.

"Thank you!" the cheeky man coughed, and sure enough, his mood changed from nervous to not nervous. He smiled again and said, "As long as the beautiful woman doesn't kill me, you can take as many bags as you want, as long as you can take it with you." ”

"Of course. Wu Fang said, she took out a five-four pistol in her left hand, opened the safe, put the pistol against his back chest, and then put the submachine gun on her back. She raised her right leg slightly, pulled the Swiss Army knife from her lower leg with her right hand, and carried it behind her buttocks.