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This chapter contains bloody scenes that may cause you discomfort, readers with weak psychological receptivity please skip this chapter so as not to affect your reading experience, thank you. ）

Yin Xin quietly sneaked to the front of the villa, and was about to enter through the window, but suddenly saw more than a dozen subtle vibration alarm lines like spider silk lying in front of the window in front of his neck, Yin Xin immediately stopped his movements, turned around and beckoned to Sun Zhuo. Sun Zhuo sneaked up quietly, and after a careful inspection, he said in a low voice:

"This is a vibration line, a slight touch, the buzzer in the room will be triggered within two seconds, this thing, we also have a ...... in the Kyushu Kaikan"

Yin Xin opened his eyes wide and carefully searched for the buzzer in the room, and when he saw the buzzer on the ceiling, Yin Xin shrugged his shoulders, suddenly broke the vibration line, and jumped into the room suddenly. Before the buzzer in the room exploded, Yin Xin had already pulled out a kitchen knife from behind his waist and threw it violently, and slammed the knife into the buzzer on the ceiling, and this qiē happened within two seconds......

"Bastard, you really dare to play, you're going to die!" He Laosi was also taken aback by Yin Xin's sudden move, and scolded angrily.

Yin Xin shrugged his shoulders and turned around:

"I'm sorry, I just like to be simple and rough. What's the matter, are you guys coming in? ”

"Let's go!"

More than a dozen people tiptoed into the villa from the window with gasoline cans, and sneaked down the corridor all the way to the main hall of the villa. Yin Xin was close to the ground, turned on the flashlight and carefully inspected the floor, and said in a low voice: Brother Bai Du Yi Hey Yan is free of charge and has no bullet window to watch the chapter

"That's right, this is it. You see, the wooden floors here are mottled and pitted, which is completely different from the floors elsewhere, and should be passed by often. The residence of Zu Huatian. How could so many people pass by? ”

"What are you going to do?" He Laosi said in a low voice.

"Sun Zhuo, you can't fight, it's not easy for you to get out of the trouble later. You hide the gasoline barrels in the darkness over there, and quickly withdraw first, meet me on the periphery, and destroy the workshop, and I will be enough alone. Master He, you are very capable, look around for Xiao Yun's traces, find Xiao Yun and hand him over to me, I have something to ask him......" Yin Xin said coldly.

"Okay, then go your separate ways, Yin Xin, be careful!"

Sun Zhuo patted Yin Xin's shoulder, and led the people to withdraw first, and He Laosi also went to search for Xiao Yun's traces. Yin Xin searched in place for a while, followed the mottled marks on the floor to a front wall of the villa hall, and pushed it away. The wall moved back half a meter under Yin Xin's thrust as a whole, revealing the sandwich behind the wall. Yin Xin flashed into the mezzanine, and the wall automatically returned to its place, turning out to be a pressure wall. After walking more than ten meters along the mezzanine, Yin Xin came to a narrow staircase, and walked dozens of steps down the stairs before Yin Xin came to the end, and flashed lightly into the workshop from a small door......

In the dimly lit and dirty workshop, with its greasy and damp air and exhaust fans constantly turning and humming, it is hard to imagine that the legendary fragrant snow bone balm was made from this disgusting workshop. The workshop is about three hundred square meters, and there is a huge machine that first catches Yin Xin's attention, this machine has a huge and rugged gear, and the gear is covered with crumbs of meat and blood. There were several tables next to the machine, on which were placed all kinds of clay pots full of spices, and the two spice masters were busy around these tables, as if they had not noticed Yin Xin's storage in the slightest.

"This is the ancestral family's flesh and blood workshop...... More disgusting than I thought ......"

Yin Xin frowned in disgust, and quietly leaned against the wall to the huge machine, and suddenly, Yin Xin felt his feet go soft, as if he had stepped on something. Yin Xin bent down, only to see that what he stepped on was a set of high-split cheongsam of the waitress of the Shiweitian Hotel, which was already stained with blood. Next to the cheongsam, there were also a bunch of various dresses, some earrings, rings, necklaces and other things. Yin Xin frowned and picked up a platinum ring, this ring was undoubtedly the ring that the jewelry store sold to Liu Xiaowu that day. Yin Xin's heart sank slightly, and he rummaged for a while, and found a bloodstained Liu Xiaowu's clothes from the pile of dresses, Yin Xin's heart sank again, and he raised his head sharply and searched around, but except for the hook tools that were stained with blood, Yin Xin did not see any Liu Xiaowu.

"Bastard...... Xiao Wu, where the hell are you! ”

Yin Xin threw the dress to the ground violently, raised his head and looked around blankly. And the spicers still didn't notice Yin Xin's storage, but just kept their heads down and did their work, and one of the spicers complained:

"That kid named Xiao Yun is really not a thing, the boss asked him to take us to work, but he was fine, he went back to the lake to sleep, leaving the two of us here to work overtime, so much meat, we have to purify and refine until when!"

As he spoke, the spice chef picked up a plate of minced meat and poured it into the machine, and started the machine. The machine roared, pushing the huge gears to turn slowly, crushing the flesh and bones to a creak. Suddenly, the gear shook sharply, as if it had been crushed into something hard, the spice master turned off the machine, took out a severed finger with a ring from the gear and threw it in front of Yin Xin, and scolded angrily:

"Damn, who is in charge of preparing the ingredients tonight, Lao Tzu will definitely not spare him, they can't see such an obvious thing, they want the boss to pick their skin!"

"Hehe, I don't know if your boss picks your skin, master, I must pick your skin today!"

Yin Xin, who was completely fed up, suddenly jumped out of the shadows, and a kitchen knife slashed at a spice master with his back to him, an arc of blood flashed, and the spice master didn't even let out a scream, he was slashed from the shoulder to the heart by Yin Xin, blood splashed like a fountain, and the spice master fell straight on the counter, smashed a few jars of spices, and in an instant, the whole workshop overflowed with incense......

was splashed with blood by the spice master, and Yin Xin gasped slightly. This is Yin Xin's first murder, in the past eighteen years, Yin Xin picked up a kitchen knife, just to cook and cook, he never thought that there would be such a day, he would pick up a kitchen knife and really kill someone......

"Ahh Yes! Don't come, don't come! ”

Seeing this scene, another spice chef was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the work in his hand, took out a pistol from his apron stained with meat crumbs and aimed it at Yin Xin. Yin Xin's eyes were cold, and before the spice master could pull the trigger, Yin Xin had already swept in front of him with a knife, and with the blood splashing, the spice master's right hand flew out with the pistol, and the screams instantly resounded throughout the villa......

"Hmph, the workshop is lively enough tonight."

The bodyguards patrolling the villa heard the horrible scream, but only shrugged their shoulders. They have long been accustomed to hearing this kind of sound, and they have long been surprised......