() Volume 10: The Dusty Mystery, Chapter 750, The Death of the Iron Eagle

Iron Eagle seemed to have eaten gunpowder, and vented all his anger on this security door, which was only a false security door could not withstand the force of his kick, and suddenly broke away from the door frame and flew out, smashing heavily on the wall of the entrance and breaking into two. ()

11 Holding his bleeding neck, he looked into the living room, only to see Tie Ying and another martial arts group master rushing in with a very angry look. Both of them are unkempt at the moment, their clothes are unkempt, and their clothes can be seen stained with blood in addition to many tattered places, and it is estimated that they have just suffered a small loss after stepping on the trap set by DK at the top of the staircase. However, within the exploding range of a grenade, they were only slightly injured, and they had to impress 11. Even if it were him, if he stepped into the trap so recklessly, he would only hurt more than them. From this point, 11 realized that there was still a big gap between himself and the real master, and there was really no one in the dragon soul who was easy to match.

The first time Tie Ying broke in, he saw 11 standing at the door of the bedroom, and after glaring at him fiercely, Tie Ying instantly rushed into the bedroom where 11 was like a whirlwind. 11 did not stand in his way, but took a small step back in cooperation to make way for him. Obviously, Iron Eagle heard the sound of DK smashing glass when he was at the door just now, and immediately realized that DK had escaped, so he rushed in so anxiously.

Iron Eagle and the Dragon Soul Master passed in front of 11 one after the other, and rushed to the window without stopping. Running to the window, Iron Eagle jerked his head out of the window and looked downstairs, and the next second his face showed an annoyed and angry expression. DK actually ran out from under his nose.

Iron Eagle stared at DK who had landed safely with a look of resentment, and DK also looked up after stepping on the ground with both feet, and showed a wicked smile at Iron Eagle and the Dragon Soul Master, raised his fingers upward, and made a gesture to shoot at them. Then he threw away the wire pen in his hand and walked away without looking back.

A wire pen, as the name suggests, looks like a fountain pen on the outside, but inside it is a special steel wire. This is the equipment that agents use to escape or climb, and it is not unique to the Devil, but the wire pen in DK's hand is produced by the Devil's improvement. When needed, simply press the switch with the tip facing outwards and the nib will be ejected in an instant. The nib is made of a special hard alloy, and the spring in the pen has an amazing spring, so that the nib can be easily nailed into the concrete wall after ejection. And after nailing into the wall, rows of small but very strong barbs will jump out of the nib, which can make the nib more firmly nailed to the wall. In addition, there is an equally special, tough steel wire that connects the nib to the pen body, which is strong enough to withstand the weight of the human body and the impact of free fall without breaking. As long as the pen body is not separated from the palm of the hand, the person holding the wire pen will be safe from the upper floor.

Of course, the wire pen is not a universal escape tool, if the jump is too high, the impact force when falling is too great, in the moment when the wire is straightened, it is impossible for anyone to continue to hold the pen firmly. Once the pen is pulled out of the palm of your hand, the result is definitely a fall to death. Fortunately, DK had already calculated that jumping from the ninth floor was still within his control, so he would jump from the window without any scruples.

"Bastard" Tie Ying slapped his palm on the windowsill fiercely, and the force of this palm was so heavy that the entire window trembled.

The Dragon Soul Master standing beside Tie Ying sighed and said, "He escaped. ”

Tie Ying snorted, turned his head to look at 11, and scolded angrily, "Why didn't you stop him?"

11 Covering his neck, he glanced at him lightly when he heard the words, but did not speak. Silently walked to the edge of the bed, squatted down and lifted the futon that had fallen to the ground, and picked up the chopping moon that was pressed underneath.

Iron Eagle strode over and pushed 11's shoulders to the shoulder, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Are you deaf?

As soon as his palm touched 11's shoulder, 11 suddenly waved his backhand, and the slashing moon that was still in his hand slashed towards Iron Eagle's wrist.

Iron Eagle Zhiji's retracted hand avoided the fate of being cut off, and immediately roared angrily: "You dare to do it with me?" said and slapped 11's cheek, listening to the strong palm wind with the whistling wind, it was obvious that Iron Eagle was really angry, and this palm was absolutely unreserved.

A cold murderous intent flashed in 11's eyes, and he didn't dodge this slap, his left hand still covering the wound on his neck, while his right hand stabbed the slashing moon at the heart of Iron Eagle.

Seeing that 11 dared to kill himself, Iron Eagle was so angry that the green tendons on his forehead became violent. didn't even dodge the knife that 11 stabbed over, and the palm that his right hand continued to slap was even more forceful, and at the same time, his left hand also raised his knife and swung it out to block 11's wrist holding the knife.

At the moment when the two were about to meet in hand-to-hand combat, a figure blew between the two like a gust of strong wind, and the Dragon Soul Master who 11 didn't know the code name yet swung several palms in the blink of an eye, blocking all the attacks of 11 and Iron Eagle.

Iron Eagle's attack was wiped out, and he couldn't help but reprimand, "Thousand Hands, what do you mean?"

11 couldn't help but show a little surprise, he had never seen a person shoot so fast, so fast that he had already punched five times in a row in just a moment. Of all the masters he had seen, only Dandao's speed could match him.

A thousand hands, sure enough, people are as good as their name suggests.

The dragon soul master who was called by Tie Ying as a thousand hands couldn't help but smile bitterly, Tie Ying was not such an easily angry person, but he knew that Tie Ying had always been prejudiced against 11, and this time 11 even made a move on him regardless of his dignity and humility, plus the two of them stepped into the trap in advance and suffered losses, but the culprit DK escaped under the noses of the two of them, and this combination of factors made Tie Ying spread his anger on 11's body.

sighed lightly, and persuaded with a thousand hands and a pleasant face: "They are all colleagues, why don't you draw your swords to each other, you have to fight to the death." ”

Tie Ying sneered and said: "Colleague, look at him like this, now there is no respect for the elders and children, no one in his eyes, if I don't teach him a lesson, I won't go up to the sky in the future." ”

11 He glanced at him coldly, but still did not speak.

Qianshou played a round and said: "Tie Ying, Bing has a neck injury, and it's okay if he can't answer your words." Why bother with a junior. ”

Tie Ying snorted, he could already see that 11's neck and right chest were injured, especially the neck would be fatal. Seeing that half of his body is now soaked with blood, I don't know how much blood has been shed. Thinking of this, Tie Ying stopped talking, just like Qianshou said, 11 is a junior after all and is injured, if he continues to think about it, others will say that he bullies juniors when he returns to the organization, and this reputation is not very good.

Even so, Tie Ying still couldn't swallow that breath, and asked coldly towards 11 Hengmei, "What are you doing here?"

11 He didn't even bother to look at him again, turned around, and walked straight out of the door without saying a word.

"You ......"

Tie Ying glared at a pair of round eyes, pointed at the back of 11 and just wanted to reprimand angrily, but Qianshou immediately grabbed his hand and persuaded him: "Forget it, he is a member of the Feng Group after all, and you don't know the old drunkard's ability to protect his shortcomings." ”

Tie Ying shook off his hand angrily and said coldly: "He thinks that an old drunkard can really run amok if he supports him? ”

Qianshou sighed softly, and when 11 left the room, he estimated that he should have almost walked to the stairs, and then he said with a wry smile: "We don't have any evidence to prove that the incident on Xieyang Road must have been made of ice." ”

Tie Ying glanced at him and sneered: "Who else can have such a big enmity with the Wang family?" More than twenty people did not leave a single living mouth, and even implicated those innocent people. It's crazy."

Qianshou shook his head and said, "Forget it, there will be a decision on this kind of matter, and it's not for us to manage." Let's take Wang Song back first. As he spoke, Qianshou threw a glance in the direction of the bathroom, and with their ability, they had already heard Wang Song's rapid gasp.

Iron Eagle snorted lightly and walked to the bathroom first. When he walked out of the room and into the living room, he looked at the two large and one small corpses in the living room, frowned, and said indignantly: "Beast" walked to the door of the bathroom and reached out to grab the doorknob.

At this moment, Thousand Hands suddenly said, "Wait......" But it was a step too late, and Iron Eagle had already unscrewed the door lock. At the moment of unscrewing the wrench, Tie Ying suddenly changed color and shouted: "Run"

With an earth-shattering bang, a huge fireball smashed through the walls of the bathroom, blinking and erupting at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this time, Iron Eagle had just turned around and ran two steps before he was already engulfed in the fireball, and a thousand hands saw the opportunity quickly, turned around and ran towards the window where DK jumped in the bedroom. By the time the huge wave of fire poured into the room, Senju had already jumped onto the windowsill, but before he could jump, the scorching air was already slamming into his back like a heavy hammer. Thousand Hands snorted, and was pushed out of the window by the fire wave, falling all the way down the building.

At this time, the loud sound of the explosion spread from the building. People nearby looked up one after another, only to see that half of the eighth and ninth floors of the building had collapsed, and they had been blown up beyond recognition, and even the seventh floor had been sunk into a sea of fire.

In a car at the end of the street in the distance, DK sat in the car and smiled wickedly at the building that had been caught in flames. He looked down at the bullet hole in his right chest that was still bleeding, stretched out his finger and gently poked the wound, and then put the bloodied finger into his mouth and sucked. In those blue eyes, there was a hint of excitement.