The car left the cargo dock before the police arrived, and as for whether he noticed them or wrote down the license plate of the car, Ye Jian couldn't care so much. Anyway, this license belongs to the Hangcheng Youth Gang, and if the police really want to investigate it, it will only fall on Zhao Yan's head in the end. With Zhao Yan's ability, when the time comes, he will find a random substitute for the dead ghost, and it will be easy to fool the past.

"Chu Yuan. There was a strong smell of blood in the car, Ye Jian didn't dare to look at Bingmeng's corpse, stared straight at 11 with his eyes, and said, "Xiaodao called just now and said that something happened to them over there." ”

The answer is never salty or light.

"Shall we go over and help?"

He closed his eyes and rested on the back of his chair, he lost a lot of blood in the battle with the instructor, and then lost a lot of body in order to repair his body, and now he urgently needs to rest to recover.

Leng Ye is still debugging the newly obtained MG16 sniper rifle, and there are several places on the gun that are not reasonably designed, but these are the most critical places. He took out another silver dangling bullet in the gun and looked closely, the bullet was made of white copper, and the bullet head was engraved with a circle of rotating patterns, and this white copper bullet felt a little heavier than an ordinary sniper bullet after it was in his hand, and its caliber was also larger than an ordinary sniper bullet. Leng Ye carefully compared it again, and the unreasonable designs on the current gun are all aimed at this bullet, and it seems that if you want to use this sniper rifle in the future, you must have this special bullet.

Out of the corner of the cold night's eye, I caught a glimpse of a little reflection in the back seat. He turned his head to see Bingmeng staring at him with wide eyes. I don't know why, when the cold night meets these lifeless eyes. I always feel uncomfortable for no reason.

"The older a person gets, the less courageous he becomes. Leng Ye smiled self-deprecatingly, and reached out to close Bingmeng's eyelids. He took off his coat again, covered Bingmeng's head and covered her body.

Touching it has been done simply, wrapped in a layer of gauze and half an ear, and I can't help but smile bitterly in the cold night. It seems that I have to have plastic surgery, otherwise I won't be able to pick up girls in the future.

At the same time as the 11 they arrived, the battle on the Firebird's side was still raging.

The villa garden does not fall within the scope of the Qing Gang Control zhì. This is another gang territory called Mangkai. Manghui is a small gang, maybe in the eyes of the Qing Gang, it is not qualified enough, but in Wencheng it is definitely the top gang.

The predecessor of the gang where Xiaodao and Ye Jian are located, the Star Society, used to look at the snort of the Manghui. Although he has joined the Green Gang now that he no longer has to look at Manghui's face and behave, Xiaodao still has some scruples about Manghui, after all, Manghui is the real snake here.

So when 11 originally asked Ye Jian to bring the firebird to the villa garden, the knife immediately jumped out and recommended himself, he was afraid that Ye Jian would be young and vigorous, and he would be a young man. didn't even do enough to worship the mountain on the road, so he rushed in directly to catch people. In case Mang will be investigated afterwards, even the Green Gang will have a headache.

If you want to arrest people, you can't ignore the boss of Manghui, even the security guards who guard the gate of the villa garden are recruited from the security company under the name of Manghui, and it is impossible to catch people under the nose of Manghui. Therefore, although the road is relatively close to Xiaodao, there are only a few streets from the embroidery garden to the villa garden, but he is sending stickers and worshipping the mountain, and when he talks with the boss of the Manghui, 11 will start fighting first.

Rushed to the villa garden. The security guards at the gate had apparently received the news that the firebirds were out of sight as the air did not come out to obstruct and let them go.

Villa gardens, as the name suggests, are built according to the structure of the villa. But it's not as imposing as the top luxury villas of the really wealthy. There is no private swimming pool or yard, just two-storey houses with a large lake carved out of the back that surrounds most of the garden community.

Only Firebird, Xue Ling'er and Dowell came in, and they soon found Zhang Qitai's home. Bellbell and Dowell were in charge of watching the wind, and Firebird took out a string of master keys and quietly opened the door.

After the three of them entered the house, they immediately dispersed and searched on the first floor, and then gathered in the living room on the first floor. The three of them shook their heads at each other, indicating that nothing had been seen.

Firebird looked at the stairs leading to the second floor. After gesturing to the two of them. He tiptoed up to the second floor with a silenced pistol. On the second floor, the trio split into two groups. Search in both directions. With little actual combat experience, Dolphville and Snow Bell's group searched in the left-hand direction, and Firebird walked in the right-hand direction alone in a group. The three of them made a few gestures and then separated, and from beginning to end they only gestured or exchanged silently with their eyes, without talking for half a sentence.

Firebird searched room by room, and the doors of the ground rooms here were exactly the same, but when they were opened, they were either storage rooms or study rooms, or guest rooms where no one lived. After pushing open the door of the fourth room, he finally saw a large bed in the middle, and by the light that came in through the window, he could barely see the two people lying on the bed.

The firebird approached the bed lightly, but after taking a few steps, he suddenly realized something, and immediately turned and jumped out of the door. =

Almost at the same time, the quilt on the bed was kicked away by the person sleeping on the bed, and the two people jumped up, sparks kept coming out in front of the two dark figures whose faces were not clear, accompanied by the sound of "poof" gunshots. Listening to this sound, you know that it is an M4A1 carbine with a silencer.

The firebird fled outside the room and hid behind the wall, shouting, "There is an ambush!

Xue Ling'er and Dowell heard the sound and hurriedly ran over, and just as they ran through the hall on the second floor, two people suddenly burst out of the staircase, and without saying a word, they raised their guns and shot at the two of them.

Xue Ling'er knew the opportunity quickly, pushed Dowell who was following behind her, pushed away, and jumped behind the sand to hide. Dowell was pushed to the ground by Xue Ling'er, and immediately fled into an empty room in a panic. Hiding behind the door, his face was pale with fright.

Although I keep telling myself to be calm and brave, a novice is a novice. Seeing bullets flying in front of his eyes, who can be calm except for veterans who have actually seen blood?

At this point, Dowell didn't think about it so much, he just wanted to escape. He rushed to the window in the room and looked through the window to see the ground outside, which was not too high. Just as he was about to open the window and jump out of here, there was a "bang!" and the door was kicked open.

Dowell screamed "wow" in shock, immediately jumped around, and before he could see clearly, he picked up the silenced pistol in his hand and shot it indiscriminately in the direction of the door. Until a cartridge of bullets is missed. He was still desperately pulling the trigger.

Turning from outside the door, a figure entered, his face facing the window, and the cold face of the man could be seen through the light coming through the window. He smiled coldly, and slowly raised his gun to Dauffer.

Dowell couldn't help but tremble in his legs, and his five fingers pinched the golden cross on his chest tightly through his clothes, as if he was about to crush it. His expression was a little frightened and a little flustered, and his mind was blank at this time.

"Poof!" a bullet from the chamber of the M4A1 grazed Dovel's cheek and struck the window glass behind him, shattering one side of the glass into pieces with a crisp "boom".

Dowell shook violently. The distracted eyes slowly regained their brilliance. He saw the man standing by the door, ready to kill him, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and smiled at him.

Is it **?

At this time, Dowell slowly calmed down, he had spent a few years in Kakashi's mercenary group, and knew that these people who lived on the verge of life and death every day were under tremendous pressure, so they often did some inexplicable things to relieve their pressure, otherwise they would live under great pressure all day long, and people would go crazy sooner or later. And ** or abusing the enemy, it is usually the favorite thing these people do. They are no longer able to resist the enemy. Or when they can't be a threat to them, they don't kill them right away, but prefers to torture them slowly, and the fear that these dying people experience before they die can make them feel excited.

Dowell just didn't think about it. One day he will become the prey of others.

The sound of items being shattered from outside the room kept coming in, and the two sides were still engaged in a fierce battle, but they both tacitly used silenced weapons.

Doveville's enemies squinted their eyes and looked in the direction of the battlefield, then shifted their guns and slowly aimed them at Doveville. "You go to die!" Dowell suddenly shouted, and his opponent staggered back a few steps as if frightened, and looked at Dowell in a daze. Immediately after, he reversed the muzzle of the gun in his hand. Put the muzzle in your mouth. Slowly buckle the plate machine.

"Poof!" a shot rang out, and a splash of blood splattered from the back of his head. Still holding the gun in his hand, he fell to the ground with a "bang". His eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of confusion and incomprehension, and he didn't understand why he wanted to kill himself until he died.

Dowell sat on the floor with his back against the wall as if his whole body had lost his strength, gasping for air. He looked at the corpse lying in front of him, and his face was surprised.

Stretched out his hands and looked at his eyes, was this person really accused by him of committing suicide?

Dowell didn't know exactly what had happened just now, but he remembered that he seemed to be scared and angry, and then blurted out the words "You go die" without his body control.

And then?

It seems as if one's own thoughts rushed out of the body at this moment, and they were closely connected with the other person's thoughts. This man committed suicide inexplicably.

Is this what he is capable of? Just one word can make someone die. Dowell looked at his hands in disbelief.

"Bang!" Outside there was a sound in the hall that seemed to be a TV going off, and Dowell was startled and slowly came to his senses. He looked at the corpse lying on the ground in front of him, then looked outside, stood up and quietly walked to the door, then closed his eyes and carefully remembered how he had just felt.

Suddenly, he felt two brain waves that fluctuated violently not far from him. Doveville, of course, didn't know that it was brain waves, he just felt two strong waves, like seeing two pulsing rays of light in front of him in the dark. In fact, everyone has their own brain waves, and the mind controller relies on these brain waves to invade other people's thoughts and then control them. But Dowell never knew this, nor did he know that he was using guò brain waves to control others. He has always looked into the eyes of the other party and forcibly injected his own ideas into the minds of others.

This is the sadness of Dowell, who has not gone through the systematic formal ability learning because there is no one to teach him. All along, he has been a little bit of his own experience. Past experience is an indescribable feeling, anyway, if he succeeds in controlling people, he will know it as soon as possible, and he will know it as soon as he succeeds. But at this moment, he clearly felt the brain waves, as if as long as he stretched out his hand, he could firmly grasp this brain wave in his hand.

Dowell closed his eyes and felt the location of two brain waves, one behind the sand and one at the top of the staircase. He slowly extended his thoughts to the fluctuation at the top of the staircase, and when the fluctuations of the two frequencies were connected, Dowell opened his eyes sharply and shouted, "Put down the gun and come out." There was no suspense, the man didn't know why he was so obedient, and he really threw it down and walked out from under the stairs. Seeing someone running out, Xueling immediately raised her gun and killed him without thinking about it.

It wasn't until she saw Dowell come out of the room that Xue Ling'er remembered that Dowell had just said something to make people come out, and that person really came out.

She looked at Dowell in a daze, then at the corpse, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know. Dowell smiled bitterly: "I don't understand what happened. ”

"Can you control people?" Xue Ling'er looked at Dowell with a strange expression, she thought of Dowell's "hypnosis" method, it was obvious that it was not hypnosis. On the contrary, it seems to be a forcible order, and the other party also has to answer all questions. Moreover, the "hypnotized" people only answer Dowell's questions, and ignore others. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this Dowell was weird, full of secrets like 11.

The nine-tailed fox Xiaobai has left the team temporarily, as for why he left the team and where to go, there will be an explanation after he returns to the team.