Chapter 157

Brother Sheng walked all the way up to the second floor, and as soon as he entered his room, the flattering smile immediately disappeared, replaced by a cold face.

A tall and thin young man with a coiled dragon tattooed on his arm asked, "Brother Sheng, these people seem to be quite strong." Why don't we be safe and let it go?"

A short and fat man behind him immediately said unhappily: "Damn, why? It was not easy for such a batch of fat sheep to come, there were several tender girls in it, and one of them was only in his teens, and the meat must be very tender." Boss, we can't just let it go, with your ability, who can't stay? How many masters in the first few batches are almost level four, haven't they all been overturned by the boss?"

Brother Sheng said in a deep voice: "This group of people is a little different. You see the five men in police uniforms, always surrounded by a woman, I guess it should be the daughter of a high-ranking official. The other young people didn't seem to be surprising, but each of them had energy fluctuations in their bodies. Especially the leader who is silent, I can't even see his strength, he must be the same as me, he has reached the late stage of the fourth level.

However, Fat Boy is right, we haven't done business for a long time, and we won't be able to eat if we don't do a ticket.

We must be careful not to capsize in the gutter. Tonight, start the action from the leader's room. You keep an eye on the downstairs and wait until they're asleep in the middle of the night before you do it. ”

In the middle of the moon, a dark shadow came out of the room on the second floor, kicked at the young man who was observing a hole, and asked, "Have you been watching? What are they doing now?"

The young man looked at the small hole again, the small hole was a tube with glass on it, which penetrated the wall to observe the other party's movements, he turned it again and continued to observe: "The leader and the other six men are at 101, the five policemen and the woman are on the opposite side of 102, and the others are all distributed from 103 to 107, I have been watching, and now they are all asleep." ”

He thought silently in his heart, a trip to the toilet shouldn't be considered leaving, right?

A moment later, a small hole suddenly appeared in the wall of Mu Zhixuan's room, and a finger stretched out from it, pointing out black smoke and drifting towards the room.

At the same time, a black filament passed through the small hole in Room 101 and silently coiled around the neck of the person behind the hole.

Immediately afterwards, many black threads passed through the small hole and entangled the mouths of the people behind the hole who wanted to call for help.

The seven people guarding the door of room 101 saw that the room was finally filled with black air, looked at each other, and all showed bloodthirsty smiles, one by one clenched the dagger in their hands, covered their mouths and noses with wet handkerchiefs and quietly slipped into the room, and moved towards the big bed in their memory.

By the moonlight, he saw the figure on the bed, excitedly raised the dagger, and stabbed at the figure.

Suddenly, green vines suddenly grew on the ground at the feet of these people with daggers, and the vines grew silently and grew bigger and bigger, until they tightly wrapped their hands and feet, and the knives in their hands and the wet handkerchiefs covering their mouths and noses also fell to the ground.

A young man reacted immediately after being startled, and a red light burst out from his body, and the dazzling fire rose up, burning all the vines around his body to ashes.

He just wanted to open his mouth to scream, but suddenly his face turned black, and he fell to the ground with blood from his mouth and nose. When he was dying, he thought that every time he watched others being poisoned by the boss, this time he didn't expect it to be his turn.

The whole process didn't take a quarter of an hour.

The vines retracted one after another, and Yang Qing withdrew his hand that was stuck in the crack in the door, got up and ran back to 105. And in the wall on the other side of the small hole, Brother Sheng watched his brother being easily subdued, and even he himself was strangled by black silk, getting tighter and tighter, until his face was blue and his breathing became more and more difficult.

He shouted in his heart, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Especially he didn't want to die so aggrieved, he struggled desperately, and actually stimulated the potential of his body, condensing the black qi in his body into a liquid and seeping out of the surface of his body. The black silk hissed and snapped.

The glasses screamed, the hair quickly retracted, half of the black hair on his head was corroded, he didn't dare to bring these corrosive liquids back to his head, he only collected half of them and shouted: "Brother Mu, this Brother Sheng is too evil, his body can release corrosive liquid, my hair!"

After speaking, he shouted and ran to 105: "Xiaoyue Xiaoyue, quickly wash my hair!"

At this time, Mu Zhixuan swung a fireball towards the sandwich wall in room 101, and there was a bang, and the entire sandwich wall fell into a raging fire.

For a moment, there was no sound except the crackling of the burning fire.

He didn't dare to relax in the slightest, because he didn't hear any screams, and his sharp eyes kept looking around.

"Ah......h Then several gunshots rang out from within 102 on his left, and he immediately raised his leg and kicked the door hard.

The "......" door was kicked open.

A young policeman in the room fell to the ground with a black face. Another policeman, dressed in golden armor, was tangling with the short, dark, and black-clad Shengge. Ye Cheng and two other policemen were raising their guns and pointing their guns at Brother Sheng. It's a pity that the two are too close, and neither dares to shoot easily.

Zhou Jiahui, who was protected by Ye Cheng, was covered with a pale face, and when she saw Mu Zhixuan, she immediately saw him as if she had seen a savior, desperately pounced on him and sought his protection. Mu Zhixuan frowned and flashed slightly, dodged her hug, reached out from behind and pushed her out of the door, shouting, "Yang Qing." ”

Before Zhou Jiahui, who fell to the ground, could react, she was immediately tied up by vines and pulled into 105.

Yang Qing threw Zhou Jiahui into the room, and then ignored her, just looked at the room where the battle was being fought with a nervous expression.

Because of the addition of Mu Zhixuan in room 102, Brother Sheng, who was already in a hurry, immediately fell into disadvantage. Brother Sheng's poison is spread by contact, but neither of the two people who are fighting with him in front of him is afraid of his poisonous ability. The gold policeman was covered in steel, Mu Zhixuan's body was surrounded by high temperature flames, and every time he intersected with Mu Zhixuan's fist, he felt that his skin and flesh were scorched and painful.

He knew that he would definitely not be pleasing today, and his hasty eyes kept looking behind him. Black gas secretly condensed in his hand, and suddenly, with a wave of his hand, the black gas suddenly filled the entire room, and the two people who attacked him were afraid of his poisonous gas, and immediately held their breath and retreated. He took advantage of the momentum and swooped backwards, heading straight for the wall behind him.

This time he tried his best, and he was about to rush to the wall and touch the secret door, when suddenly a fireball came first and crashed into his back, and the fireball hit the secret door on the wall with his strength.

The entire hostel only heard a "boom" explosion, and a miserable scream immediately came to their ears.

Brother Sheng's whole body was surrounded by raging flames, and he shouted and pounced on Mu Zhixuan and Ye Cheng: "Save me, save me, I don't want to die!"

Mu Zhixuan took a step back, just coldly watching Brother Sheng struggle, while Ye Cheng looked at the blackened policemen who fell to the ground and gritted his teeth.

His subordinates, one less dead, but tonight, because of carelessness, died under his venom, how could he not hate? Raising his hand, he pulled the trigger on the chest of Brother Sheng, who was rushing fiercely, and the bullet passed through Brother Sheng's chest, ending Brother Sheng's painful struggle.

(To be continued.) )