Xu Changqing was convinced of this sentence. One of the Banshees' abilities is to locate living creatures, which is a prerequisite for her teleportation assassination. It's an infrared radar-like ability that allows the banshee to scan nearby heartbeats and body temperatures and pinpoint them. Presumably, there are a lot of small red dots on Kuroki's radar now.

The Caucasian man came out of a side door. The banshee entered through the door and shared the picture she saw with Xu Changqing.

It was a long, narrow room that resembled a dormitory, with a row of beds against the wall, about twenty or so. Each bed is leaning against a rifle, which looks like an M14 and is equipped with a high-magnification scope. Half of the beds were asleep, all white, as strong as the guy just now. The other seven or eight people didn't sleep, and gathered in the corner to drink and gamble poker. Thinking that this was a monastery established by Western Europeans, Xu Changqing has reason to speculate that these people are private soldiers from abroad.

This is a group of trained soldiers, although they do not wear military uniforms. It must be dangerous to keep them, Xu Changqing motioned for the banshee to make a move.

The succubus Nobuta was eager to try, and writhed behind Xu Changqing's back. Xu Changqing glanced at her and nodded: "Okay, you go too, be quiet." ”

And so the battle ended in an instant. A group of demons suddenly jumped from the ceiling and slashed down the soldiers who were arguing about the big and small cards. Of those lying on the bed, only two or three were awakened, and the others were stabbed to death by the banshee's sword. The nimblest one rolled under the bed and grabbed the rifle. However, at this time, the succubus's long whip rolled out, just to strangle his neck. He instinctively dropped his gun, his hands gripping at the black whip that was choking his throat. After scratching for a while, his eyes finally bulged out and he stopped struggling.

"If it weren't for me, he would have almost shot the police." Succubus Nobuta prayed to Xu Changqing.

"Humph!" The banshee Kuroki floated away incognito.

"Well done." Xu Changqing touched Xintian's head like a compliment. Xintian rubbed Xu Changqing's palm very cooperatively, squinting his eyes in satisfaction.

Xu Changqing studied their guns while absorbing the souls of these soldiers with the Evil Spirit Atlas. The gun itself has no characteristics, it is the M14 commercial model produced by Xia Tian Company, and it can be bought in any gun store in the United States. However, these guns are equipped with Lesserwood's ART scope and mount, and they look like M21 sniper rifles. It's an expensive retrofit, and their boss must be very rich.

A certain little evil ghost dismantled a gun with great interest, grabbed the bullet in the magazine and played with it. At that moment, as if it had been burned, it jumped up like a spring, threw it away, and cursed in its mouth: "Chirp! Haw! Chirp chirp! "It's demonic language, and I don't understand some of it.

The bullet rolls on the floor, and the warhead is silvery-white. Xu Changqing picked one up and looked at it, he hadn't seen it, it should be an alloy mixed with silver. The warhead is hard and sharper than an ordinary bullet. Judging by the reaction of the little evil ghost, this warhead seems to be effective against evil spirits after being mixed with silver. It's not a bad thing to collect a little bit of something that doesn't sell in the market. Xu Changqing picked up seven or eight boxes of ammunition and put them in his backpack, and picked out a well-maintained rifle belt with a muffler. I'm worried that I don't have a long-range sniper weapon, so I'm really sleepy and send a pillow.

There is a door at the end of this long bread house. Xu Changqing still had the old rules and sent the banshee to explore the way.

Outside the door was a long, narrow corridor with equally heavy doors every seven or eight meters on either side. The layout looks gloomy, typical of a prison layout. At the end of the walkway, a large piece of torture equipment was recessed in the corner, and it looked like a place for torture of prisoners. A man was hung upside down from the middle beam, and a strong man with a leather whip was walking around.

I really didn't expect that the small monastery with an inconspicuous appearance would actually set up a private torture room?

"Let's talk about the next action," Xu Changqing pointed to the left side of the door and said to the two subordinates, "Go out and turn left, and at the end of the door is a torture room." One man was hanging upside down from the beam, and the other was whipping him. We passed gently. Jasmine of Death, you're responsible for killing the whip-wielding one. Be quiet. Downed all at once, cleanly, got it? Red Dew Magic Tea, you are invisible throughout the whole process, and you are only responsible for finding the way. Don't do it unless absolutely necessary. ”

Nobuta grinned: "It feels so exciting, it has never felt so good to do bad things~~"

The banshee has set off first. Xu Changqing followed behind with a succubus. Entering the hallway, the sound was more real than it had just been heard. A cold wind blew in the dimly lit aisles, bringing a few hoarse screams from time to time. The sound of the whip slicing through the air became more and more shrill, occasionally mixed with guttural laughter and talking.

The torture chamber was deliberately dimly lit, but there was a lamp with a large wattage. The brawny man with the leather whip slowly adjusted the angle of the light, making sure that the beam was directly on the face of the person being hoisted. "Recruit it," he said as he checked the lighting, "it's your wife who has fused the gift of the gods, not you." What good is it for you to shield her? Do you really think you're made of iron? Go back and chop off your fingers one by one, so that you know if your hand is hard or the knife is hard. ”

The person who was hung upside down on the beam did not pick up the stubble, but only muttered self-hypnosis: "I don't know anything, I don't feel pain." I don't know anything, I don't feel pain......"

This is a Mi countryman, with a strong Mi style English.

"Still up? Still counting on someone to save you? The province can save it, this is a black prison," the torturer laughed at the insistence of the upside-down man, "I haven't heard of anyone going out for decades." In addition to the mountains and the sea, you have to walk hundreds of miles by car. Haha, you're going to die that heart. ”

The torturer was complacent, when suddenly a long black whip wrapped around his throat, silent: "Don't move, don't make a sound." ”

Nobuta's figure appeared in the darkness. She neatly kicked the torturer's leg and kicked him to his knees. The torturer's eyes widened and he was at a loss for what to do, when he was suddenly whipped around his neck, and his eyes bulged out.

Xu Changqing appeared and began to untie the rope. Soon the hanging man was put down. This man was amazingly strong-willed, beaten like a bloody gourd, but his mind was still clear. "You're ......," he struggled to widen his swollen eyelids.

"Kevin Graham greets you," Xu Changqing casually muttered a lofty-sounding identity, "We are the executors of the Red Dawn. ”

"Red Dawn?" , The upside-down man asked suspiciously: "I've never heard of it." You guys...... What the hell is ...... Who? ”

"We're big. If you want to know, we can talk about it after we get out of here. ”

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P.S: Fellow Arkus, your criticism is very justified.

After reflecting on it, I decided to apologize for 3 more today

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