The man's soft voice dissipated in the wind, and only the leaves creaked above their heads, and they were the only ones standing in the empty street, their stiff bodies fixed in place, blending with the night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

To their surprise, the other two men apparently did not expect the man to call out the names of their companions, and looked at the man suspiciously.

"Damn ......" looked even more solemn, his frown furrowed freckles on his face, and the man kept rubbing his fingers, trying to make the sticky thing that had just stuck to his fingers fade a little.

"What's wrong?" couldn't help it, one of the companions poked his head over, and when he saw the man's face, he suddenly had an ominous premonition. "What did you find?"

"......" opened his mouth, the man nodded, shook his head again, his open mouth paused, the direction of the air flow was changed, and in this dim environment, only the figures of a few of them stood from head to toe without changing at all. "Let's go over and have a look. ”

"......?" The other two looked at the man's mouth one by one, and they understood every word that came out of his mouth, but when they put it together, they didn't understand it very well.

"I'm worried," said the man, pulling the pistol from his waist, which was still wrinkled in the clothes that had been pressed by the pistol, and the holster at his waist had been pinned to the side of his waist. "Jay, he did it. ”

"Just do it. I was puzzled that the man's other companions looked at him and couldn't read the worry in his eyes. "He usually says that he stays a little bit, but he's such a big person, who still has a time to lose?"

"You know a fart," there was a hint of flirtatiousness in his tone, but the man's movements showed his ability, the gun was raised to his chest, and the handle of the gun was held in both hands, and the man pulled the safety and looked ahead with his eyes wary. "That man can't be killed, you know?"

"Huh?" his two companions followed his movements, confused, and pulled their pistols from their waists, holding them in front of them, and pointed them at the walled doorway. The action is the same, but "What does it mean to not be able to kill?"

"Do you know who he moved?" his two companions were still at a loss, and one of them cleared his mind for a moment, and reluctantly asked a more valuable question.

The summer breeze swept through the alley under the osmanthus tree with a maddening heat, rolling up a little bloody smell, flipping back and forth between the three people, spreading, and people couldn't help but bow their heads to explore the reason for the smell.

"Do you know what Boss just told me?" said in a serious tone, and the man walked towards the door of the house with his gun in hand.

What do you ask ............ I want you to say it directly. He rolled his eyes, and though he knew that the man was serious, neither of his companions wanted to take his words.

The deep door was hidden behind the red brick wall, and the man approached step by step, slowing his pace vigilantly, carefully adjusting his breathing, stepping on the traces of blood, and watching the hidden corridor reveal little by little in front of him.

Unexpectedly, behind the wall, there was no one.

With a wave of his hand, the man turned to look at the two companions behind him, and after seeing the same wary look in their eyes, he nodded before moving on.

The leaves on both sides of the corridor were still stinging and trembling in the wind, and finally the only remaining light of the sun was finally completely encroached upon by the night, and the dark shadows on the ground finally completely blended into the night, and finally there was only a black mass left on the ground, and it was impossible to distinguish each other, and the sound of the leaves fluttering became smaller and smaller, and the noise was finally calm.

Step by step, the man stepped into this mysterious house, the hand holding the gun did not tremble because of the changes in the surrounding environment, but held it harder, his eyes became sharper as the light dimmed, and he stared vigilantly around, like a vulture in the night, staring sharply at the surrounding grass under the vast and boundless sky, trying to find its prey.