Yan Jiucheng killed the red eye, but did not kill the red heart, he quickly looked around, creating the illusion that the gray pupil and the Nighthawk organization were fighting, this illusion is not true, after all, even Yan Jiucheng does not know where the Nighthawk people are, and there are no significant signs.

For example, do they have a tattoo that they agree to, or something that they wear uniformly.

It's not a fake, but it's not a fake.

All of them are dead, and there is no proof of death, and so is their backbone, Nighthawk.

When Yan Jiucheng was in the hall, he could see the group of people in the Nighthawk clearly, they were all former agents of a certain country, and they were very powerful, but the group of dragons had no leader, and it was difficult to see it on the spot.

At most, those who doubt Nighthawk and the great powers of the East.

I was already suspicious, but it was fine.

After such a while, the sniper should have already left, according to the steps, Yan Jiucheng should leave as soon as possible, he turned left and right but did not run towards the car wash, because there were too many people there, it was easy to be exposed, and he had to find another passage to the car wash, at this time, he could only hear a bell ringing in the center of the villa complex.

Bang bang bang.

The voice is long and powerful.

Subsequently, only gunshots could be heard around the villa area, neatly and uniformly.

Yan Jiucheng suddenly felt bad when he heard it, I am afraid that this is an encirclement, no matter which wave of people it is, block it first and then catch fish slowly.

Gotta withdraw immediately.

Yan Jiucheng, who had made up his mind, immediately asked Xuan Lin to retrieve the map he had just gotten in his hand, glanced at it, and then turned around and ran towards an underground passage, having a map is like having eyes, but it is not suitable to place a monitor here, after all, in different war zones outside, the people who follow the scientists are all masters with experience in agents or spies.

The map in my mind clearly conjured up that there was an underground passage leading to a sniper table, which led to the back of the car wash.

With the route map, he only needed to dodge the agents who hurried in the direction of the gray pupil along the way, and under Yan Jiucheng's ability at this time, he could completely ignore the members of the black organization who had already mastered all the faces, and with Xuan Lin's constant cooperation, it only took five minutes to detour to the back of the car wash.

It is a very quiet little garden, on the left side of the garden is the wall behind the car wash where the air conditioner is placed, and on the right there is an iron fence with chickens and ducks and an orange grove.

Yan Jiucheng looked up, there was a window above the air conditioner, and he only needed to climb on the air conditioner and break the window to turn over and enter the car wash, and as long as he entered the car wash, he was not far from hiding in the big dung truck.

"Speed! The car is about to go!" the old crane sent the message again.

Yan Jiucheng took a few steps back, rushed forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the wall, there were many vines on the wall, but it was a pity that it just rained yesterday, although it was sunny today, but this piece was gloomy, and it was still wet and difficult to get on.

With a swipe of his hands and feet, he fell.

Yan Jiucheng immediately took out the dagger from his bag and slammed it towards the wall a few times, the dagger was very sharp, and it was easy to find a place where he could kick his feet.

Looking around, the group of people without a leader thought that Yan Jiucheng was still inside, and it was a mess inside, and they were sealing the checkpoint and searching everywhere, but there was no one outside.

took a few steps back, and was about to rush forward, when suddenly, Yan Jiucheng stopped and his back was cold.

In the afterglow, he saw that in the orange grove where chickens and ducks were raised in the distance, there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at him, and what made his back even more chilly was that these eyes seemed to be all the time. Moreover, the whole head of this person is wrapped in a black cloth, and only the eyes are exposed, which is very hidden.

It looks like a lurking sniper.

The most terrifying thing is that these eyes actually smiled and completed the crescent moon.

Yan Jiucheng didn't dare to draw his gun rashly, if it was a sniper, it would only speed up his death, he knew that he was a few pounds and a few taels, and it was okay to deal with those members of the black organization, but it was impossible to deal with a sniper who had already aimed at him.

"Hey, you want to escape?" the man's voice was a little hoarse, but it was full of excitement, that extreme excitement.

Although Yan Jiucheng didn't pull out the gun, he grabbed the pen in his hand, then turned around and looked at the man head-on, but he didn't expect that when the man looked over, he ripped off his hood at once, and it was actually an old man with silver hair.

The old man's gaze looked straight at Yan Jiucheng's hand, and then shook his head: "Tut-tut, it seems that it is from a big country in the East, this thing is too rough, it can only issue four weapons, right?"

This surprised Yan Jiucheng.

You know, Gu Miqing told him that although this pen gun is a weapon type that was available during World War II, it has already been changed many times, especially this one, which is the latest research and development.

Ordinary people will never associate a pen with a weapon, and even if the other party does, it is difficult to know that there are four weapons contained in it at a glance.

This is a connoisseur.

"Come here. The white-haired old man beckoned to Yan Jiucheng, he seemed to be a little impatient, the whole person was lying on the iron fence, and he seemed to be a little scared, looking behind him from time to time.

Yan Jiucheng hesitated for a moment and didn't move.

"I'll make a deal with you. The white-haired old man once again stretched out his hand full of green tendons and age spots, and white people would always look older than old yellow people in their old age, so that Yan Jiucheng couldn't judge how old he was.

But I searched for information in my mind, and after searching for it, I couldn't find any information about this old man.

"What deal?" Yan Jiucheng saw that the other party didn't mean to hurt himself, looked at the window on the air conditioning rack, and said.

"You're here to explore the way through the underpass of the villa, and I can show you all the roads, and you...... At this, the white-haired old man's eyes lit up.

Yan Jiucheng heard that this deal was very good, and if he could really provide all the maps, it would be really lucky. But who is he?

Anyway, look at the opponent's hole cards first, and then talk about it.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Yan Jiucheng asked.

The white-haired old man pointed to the sky: "Take me away." ”

At this point, the old man made a flying gesture, stretched out his arms and sneered, smiling like a child, looking as if he was mentally abnormal.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and if you don't leave, you will be exposed, and there is also the sound of a vehicle starting inside, and if you don't go, you won't be able to catch up with this car.

Yan Jiucheng stopped talking, climbed up quickly, and when he climbed to the air conditioning rack, he looked back and saw that the old man was staring at him stupidly.

Stared at him creepy.

"Deal! Make a deal with me! Caged birds, although they have no worries about food and clothing, have nothing to do with the blue sky! have nothing to do with the blue sky! have nothing to do with the blue sky! I want the blue sky! I want the blue sky!" the old man lowered his voice, and his voice was full of despair. This will become more and more attractive, Yan Jiucheng turned his hand back and opened a * towards him, and the old man fell to the ground and stopped talking.

He didn't look at the old man again, and gently cut through the glass and went straight inside.

As soon as I entered, I saw a man standing in the car wash, looking at the clothes should be a driver, looking at Yan Jiucheng who turned over and came in with a puzzled expression.

Yan Jiucheng was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to make a move, a petite voice rushed over from behind, and hit the driver with a stick.