Ling Feng followed the man and saw what he didn't tell Chen Ye, he tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep, and finally went out again at dusk. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Starting from the night, I followed the route I remembered in my mind and walked forward alone.

He had been suspicious yesterday, he couldn't see the scenery around him clearly last night, but he could vaguely feel that the route was somewhat familiar, and now that he was walking this way, the memory in his mind became clearer and clearer.

Ling Feng couldn't tell what he was feeling at the bottom of his heart at the moment, he only felt that a boulder was pressing down from his heart, getting heavier and heavier, until he couldn't breathe.

The headquarters of the organization is in the center of Dingcheng, and in order to better carry out its mission, there are also branches around it, and the road under his feet leads to the location of one of the branches......

Yesterday, I listened to Chen Ye's words, but I just chased the man here and didn't follow him in, and after stopping for a minute or two, I turned around and left when I saw that he didn't come out.

At this moment, it was already dusk, the remnant sun was like blood, Ling Feng stood on a wall, the sunlight stretched his figure long, his brown eyes looked at the row of houses of the same shape and color in front of him, the layout was somewhat like a courtyard, one of them was surrounded in the center, and Ling Feng's gaze was looking in this direction at this moment.

Ling Feng looked at this quiet scene and felt a strange feeling rise in his heart, this place is located on the border of the city, although it is not lively, but at least there are people active here, not to mention that this is a branch, how can there not even be a person to guard and sentry?

The night breeze was cool and blew in his direction, with a faint smell of blood in between.

Ling Feng's face changed suddenly, and he quickly jumped down from the wall and ran towards the house in front of him.

The door was closed, but the smell of blood was even stronger!

Ling Feng's heart sank, and he raised one hand and stretched out towards the door, although it was only a few inches away, but it seemed to have a thousand forces pressing on Ling Feng's arm, just getting close to the doorknob made him sweat profusely.

Finally, his fingertips touched the doorknob, Ling Feng gritted his teeth, buckled it hard, and pushed it with his big hand!

As far as the eye can see, there is a room full of corpses! Blinding scarlet blood! As soon as the door opened, the fishy smell mixed with the stench of corpses poured in!

Ling Wei couldn't restrain himself and spit it out directly, his body was like a flat boat floating in the sea, without support, crumbling, and a gentle wave could smash him to pieces!

"This ......" Ling Feng almost collapsed, his throat seemed to be scorched by fire, his knees went limp, and his knees hit the cold and hard floor directly, and the stinging sensation made his chaotic brain sober up a little.

There was a corpse next to him, one hand had been cut off, the blood had dried up, the wound was black and scabbed, and there was no intact place on the body, all of which were knife marks and bullet holes.

"Xi Lan ......" Ling Feng's heart trembled violently, as if a strong electric current was hitting his heart hard, he stiffened and crawled over, covering Xi Lan's eyes that were enlarged by fright, and a pair of tiger eyes were full of tears, and finally rolled down.

The night, the darkness of the night, the cool breeze, and the smell of blood finally began to fade.

Ling Feng sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, with a hill-like cigarette butt at his feet, and a little orange shimmer between his fingers, burning slowly.

He hung his head down, and a few strands of hair were messy in front of his forehead, which were blown up by the night wind, and they were all blown up, revealing his expression full of sorrow.

The brothers who were born and died together, the brothers who used to drink and talk together, died tragically overnight, and there was no life!

If he had gone in yesterday to see what was going on, maybe nothing like this would have happened!

By the time Ling Feng returned to the manor, it was already dusk the next day.

Chen Ye's eyes were sharp, and he was the first to see the figure in the courtyard, and the brows that had just been loosened tightened again, and he twisted his eyebrows and kept looking at the figure and walking towards him.

The decadent appearance, the vicissitudes of life, the pace is sluggish, and it is like a tree trunk that has withered overnight.

Where did Ling Feng go that night? What did you go through?

"Brother Ling Feng, what are you...... What's wrong? Qin Tian was the first to run over, looking at Ling Feng's appearance, he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Ling Feng didn't speak, nor did he raise his eyes to look at everyone, like a small grass eroded by wind and frost, and walked into the living room in despair.

Chen Ye looked at Ling Feng who was passing by him, smelled the faint smell of blood on his body, his eyebrows furrowed, and then turned around and followed Ling Feng, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?" Why do you smell of blood? ”

"The smell of blood?"

Everyone looked at Ling Feng suspiciously, and carefully smelled the residual smell in the air, and sure enough, although the taste was very light, it was indeed a bloody smell.

Ling Feng sat on the sofa, his whole person seemed to have been forcibly drained of his three souls and seven spirits, his eyes staring at the void blankly, as if he hadn't heard a few people's questions.

Chen Ye walked to his side and sat down, didn't speak, just locked a pair of black eyebrows and pondered, and after a while, he squinted at Ling Feng beside him and said, "Is there something wrong with the organization?" ”

Ling Feng was told that he was in his heart, his body stiffened slightly, and then he trembled, his hands were raised weakly, holding his head that was so swollen that it was about to tear, and there were painful moans in his throat, and the whole person seemed to be in hell.

"Xilan...... They were all dead...... There is no living mouth, there is blood everywhere," Ling Feng's eyes widened, his eyeballs were entangled in red blood, very terrifying, his voice was choked, revealing a thick sense of guilt and remorse, he turned his eyes to Chen Ye, and grabbed his hand violently, "If I could stay a little longer that day, maybe this wouldn't have happened." ”

Chen Ye's mind spun rapidly, looking at Ling Feng's red and tearful eyes, he sighed, and said with a serious face, "If you stay there that day, maybe you will also encounter an accident......

Saying that, Chen Ye stood up, his black eyes were like deep mountains and valleys, and he couldn't see the bottom, he took two steps forward with one hand behind him, and said, "I feel that all this is probably because of me." ”

Ling Feng's thoughts were spoken, and now he finally calmed down a little, and when he heard Chen Ye say this, he frowned again.

"It's none of your business, you don't have to blame yourself."

"That's because of me," Chen Ye turned his head and repeated again, "Remember the black instructions I kept receiving a few days ago?" ”

Everyone gasped at the same time and looked at each other, as if they were thinking about the accuracy of Chen Ye's words.

Chen Ye sighed, "I'm afraid those people are trying to force me to go back in this way." ”

"You can't go back!" Before Chen Ye could finish speaking, Ling Feng stood up and stared at Chen Ye's back, "If you go, won't you fall into their trap?" ”

"Yes, you can't go," Qin Tian paced over, looking like a young man and an old man, "I don't know the identity of those people, according to what you said before, it is very likely that they are from Vietnam, or they may be from Heguo, if it is Vietnam, then their target should be Brother Ye and Sister Yueluo, and from Heguo's side, there may also be Brother Ye in addition to me." ”

Qin Tian added, "After all, Brother Ye smashed one of their strongholds back then, no matter which side it is, if you go back, it will definitely be dangerous, and you must not go back." ”

"I didn't want to go back, but ......" Chen Ye paused, "If I don't go back, it's very likely that something like this will happen again today, so ......"

Chen Ye swept around everyone, and the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked smile.

……

The moonlight was still so soft, sprinkled on the ground, pulling a person's figure long, and on her slender wrist, there was a trail of blood, slowly dripping down her fingertips, and a bright blood flower bloomed on the ground.

The beautiful face, the devilish figure wrapped in a tights, and the bloodthirsty and bewitching smile rippling at the corners of her mouth made her already beautiful face a little colder, making people feel a chill rise from her bones, and avoided her like a snake and scorpion.

"Yezi, you are too ruthless." A lazy voice sounded behind him, and faintly, footsteps were near.

The woman named Ye Zi raised her bloodstained hand, stretched out her pink tongue and licked it, as if she wrinkled her nose because of the strong taste.

"These people are nasty, even the smell of blood is so annoying." Then he made a cut and spat out very ingracefully, along with the blood he had just licked.

"You are so tough, you are also called a woman, it really makes people feel terrible, I don't know who will be so unlucky to marry you in the future." The figure behind him had already reached Yezi's side before speaking, his hands clasped in front of his chest, and a pair of knife-like eyes hung obliquely on Yezi's face.

Ye Zi ignored his harsh words, reached out and untied a doll hanging from his waist, and handed it to the man next to him.

Eleven Lang just glanced at the doll handed out by the hand, cut it, turned his head away, and said with great disdain, "How can the things that Young Master Ben threw away want to come back." ”

Ye Zi smiled, took the doll back in his hand, and threw it behind him, "Since that's the case, then I'll throw it here." ”

"You damn woman!" Eleven Lang cursed in a low voice, hurriedly took two steps back, and took the doll firmly in his hand, seeing that the doll was not damaged, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was ready to teach the woman another hard lesson, but when he raised his eyes, the person had disappeared in place at some point.

"Leaves! This bastard woman! Eleven Lang's forehead was bruised, and he finally took a deep breath and chased after him quickly.

In the desolate place, a groan of pain came from behind him, and the moonlight fell, illuminating the ground.

Scattered among the corpses, a man with a severed arm opened his mouth slightly, looked at the two departing figures, and finally closed his eyes weakly.

The blood was red, converging into slender rivers that covered the ground.