These people cautiously walked outside, hid in the doorway, but did not dare to enter, only tried a few times at the door, to see if there was any resistance inside. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What are you playing?"

Zhang Bing watched from afar and couldn't help but say, "Let you be careful, don't you play monkey?" ”

"Oh."

The subordinate answered, and although he was reluctant, he still hardened his head and rushed into the house with a few people.

A few people took cover, and the men rushed in, rolled directly on the spot, and hid behind a bunker, at the same time, clenching the guns in their hands, and aiming around vigilantly, completely in a state of combat.

The others were in a similar situation, and immediately after entering, they found a favorable position to hide. However, the situation they expected did not happen, and there was complete silence inside the house, and after a few people rushed in, there was no movement inside, let alone someone shooting.

The soldier took his gun and looked around, and not only did he not find the enemy, but he even saw several people who had fallen to the ground, surrounded by a pool of blood, and these people were motionless and dead.

Seeing such a situation, these soldiers were all stunned and dumbfounded. Fear. Divide. Son, is it really all solved?

Seeing his men rushing in, Zhang Bing waited anxiously outside, wanting to know the situation inside. However, after these people rushed in, there was no movement inside, no sound of shooting, and no screams, which made Zhang Bing's heart full of suspicion, not knowing what was going on inside.

"Report the situation, report the situation!"

Zhang Bing grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted anxiously.

After a long while, Zhang Bing's subordinate voice trembled a little because of excitement came from inside: "Report to the chief, those mercenaries have all been killed, sarin poison. The gas is also under control, and there is no danger of release. ”

"What!"

Zhang Bing's face turned red with excitement, and he said hurriedly: "Are you sure?" Are you sure? There are so many fears inside. Fear. Divide. Son! ”

"Sir, please wait a moment, and we'll go to the room and check again."

There was a noise of footsteps on the intercom, and not long after, the excited voice of the subordinate came from inside again: "Sir, it's true, those fears. Fear. Divide. sub, all solved. ”

"How is that possible!" Zhang Bing shouted with a hellish expression.

"This ...... It's a fact, it's really all dead......"

The subordinate paused slightly, and said, "But, sir, they died strangely. Some people have a bullet in the center of the eyebrow or temple, but some have a flat, narrow wound, like a knife wound. ”

Cuts?

Zhang Bing was stunned again, he was shocked too much today, the whole person was numb, and a picture involuntarily appeared in his mind, Ye Mu was holding a knife in his hand, and rushed to the point of fear. Fear. Divide. and slashed them to death in the midst of the crowd.

This picture is really outrageous!

Zhang Bing said angrily: "What are you kidding, if it was all a one-shot killing, I still believe that there should be such sharpshooters in our army, but you say that it is a knife wound, how can it be?" The other party has a gun, can he still rush over and hack them all to death with a knife? ”

"Sir, what I said is true, it's really a knife wound, except for this knife wound, there are no other scars on their bodies, if you don't believe it, you can come in and take a look for yourself!" The subordinate was a little aggrieved.

"I believe you have ghosts?"

Zhang Bing angrily dropped the intercom, anyway, those are afraid. Fear. Divide. Zidu was already dead, and he had nothing to worry about, so he rushed into the house with a group of people, and when he saw the stab wounds on the corpse, he was stunned again.

These wounds are indeed knife wounds, to be precise, narrow and flat knife wounds, more like stabbing with a dagger.

Use a dagger to move these dreads. Fear. Divide. Son stabbed to death at close range?

Zhang Bing looked at Ye Mu and couldn't help but shiver.

Whether this young man is a human or a ghost, even if he is a master in martial arts movies, he rarely has such skills.

"Mr. Ye, how did these people die?"

Zhang Bing walked over, with a smile on his face, and handed Ye Mu a special army of cigarettes.

"What's wrong? Any questions? Ye Mu glanced at Zhang Bing and said lightly.

"I didn't ...... No problem, I'm just curious. Zhang Bing said hurriedly.

"It's simple, it's a throwing knife."

Ye Mu spread out his hand, and there was a long and narrow knife in his palm, the blade was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the iron was sharpened like mud.

In fact, the moment Ye Mu walked in, he put these fears. Fear. Divide. The son was settled, and for the remaining few minutes, he was cleaning the battlefield, recovering these flying knives, and checking if there were any fish that slipped through the net by the way.

"Throwing Knife ......"

Zhang Bing was even more surprised, his throat squirmed a few times, and he wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by Ye Mu: "Chief Zhang, I'm afraid. Fear. Divide. The sons are dead, sarin poison. The gas has been recovered, if there is nothing else, I will go first, there is still a place to fear. Fear. Divide. I'm waiting for me to deal with it. ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Mu turned around and left, not giving Zhang Bing any affection at all.

At this time, Ye Mu's mobile phone rang suddenly, and he looked down at the number, and it turned out to be Liu Feiye calling.

A bad premonition flashed in Ye Mu's heart, and when he connected the phone, Liu Feiye's voice was crying: "Ye Mu, Ye Mu, Ye Mu...... Where are you? ”

"Fei Ye, I'm Ye Mu. What's wrong? Something is going on, you say slowly. ”

Ye Mu's heart sank suddenly, Liu Feiye is a strong woman, and she never panics when she encounters something, unless she encounters something extremely serious.

However, Ye Mu couldn't think of what happened to Liu Feiye for a while, because she and Zhong Mei were with the old thief. With the old thief's presence, there will definitely be no accidents.

"Ye Mu, it's not good. Someone just came in, and Zhong Mei was arrested! Liu Feiye said eagerly.

Zhong Mei was arrested?

Ye Mu's mind buzzed, and he hurriedly said, "Who is it, the old thief, isn't he here?" How did Zhong Mei get arrested? ”

"Old thief senior, he ...... He was stabbed by the man and was unconscious...... I had already called the doctor and the ambulance came right away. ”

Liu Feiye said.

"What! The old thief has been stabbed! ”

Ye Mu's face was full of shock, and his heart was full of disbelief.

The strength of the old thief, Ye Mu has seen it with his own eyes, and even the Killing Gate Supreme Breaking Wuchen is not his opponent, it can be said that Kung Fu has already entered the realm of immortals, in the words of the old thief himself, he has reached the end of the martial arts, and he can only find one thing in the treasure of the Old Summer Palace, so that he can hope to see the future road.

How is it possible that such a top master as an old thief is rare in the world, and he will be injured and unconscious, and he will be stabbed with a sword?