Outside the car window, the two thugs seemed to be playing more and more happily, and they actually took out a rubber rod pinned behind them and hit the window. n∈n∈，

In the co-pilot, a bodyguard rolled open the window and scolded: "You bitch-raised garbage, get out of the way immediately!" Otherwise, I'll blow your balls! ”

As the bodyguard spoke, he took out a document from his coat pocket and lit it up in front of the two thugs.

Then, the faces of the two thugs changed: "Hey! It's actually a police officer? You're amazing! I'll let you go this time, and be careful when you walk at night in the future! ”

Street gangsters, after all, are gangsters. This is also Malaga, Spain, not Detroit in the United States, and they really don't have the courage to do it to the police on the street.

Han Xiao curiously glanced at the ID of the bodyguard in front of him, and then said, "Your bodyguard is actually a policeman?" ”

Francisco laughs and explains: "The power of our Florez family in Granada is amazing. Granada used to be our family's fiefdom, and there were people from our family in the police station...... A police ID is just ......"

After a pause, Francisco said: "These nasty gangsters, all of whom are juvenile delinquents, are protected by the law. Those who have become adults will not be so arrogant to do such a thing on the street. ”

Han Xiao smiled: "It doesn't matter...... Are you sure Silva is in the room on the left side of the third floor, right? ”

"You can't go wrong."

"Hmm...... Wait a minute, I'll be right back. ”

When the words fell, Han Xiao put on a silver mask on his face, opened the car door, and walked quickly towards the left corner of the building.

After all, this is near the town hall of Malaga, Spain, and there must be a crime camera. Han Xiao didn't want to leave his true appearance here - Spain was not an Abu Sayyaf organization, but a truly sovereign state.

More than ten seconds later, Han Xiao had already walked to the left corner. He glanced upwards, and then a tentacle in his hand stabbed out of the glass window above. With a soft sound, Han Xiao stepped on the wall and had already rushed into the room on the third floor.

After entering the room through the window, Han Xiao's eyes swept away, and what he saw was a living room.

Before he could recover his senses, he heard a rapid alarm sound in the room.

Turning his head to look at the four corners of the room, Han Xiao realized that there were actually infrared sensors installed here!

"Heh~ The precautions are quite tight!" Han Xiao walked briskly through the living room. He stopped in front of one of the loudest bedrooms, kicked out hard, and saw a thin man with gloomy eyes sitting on the bed in his pajamas.

Han Xiao glanced at this person's face and determined that it was the same person as the photo given by Francisco.

This person is Silva.

"Who are you?" Silva's eyes were like knives, staring at Han Xiao deadly, and asked.

It's a pity that Han Xiao couldn't understand what Silva was saying.

Silva saw that Han Xiao ignored him. The left hand was suddenly taken out of the quilt, and a pistol was compared to Han Xiao, and "bang bang bang" was a few shots.

Han Xiao didn't bother to hide, and a tentacle blocked in front of him. Blocking all the bullets, it wrapped around Silva's neck. Silva felt the cold breath on his neck, and hurriedly spoke again: "You can't kill me!" From the moment you break into the house, the infrared sensor alarm goes off. The bombs planted in this building have all been activated, and I have a heartbeat sensor attached to my chest, and my heartbeat will stop as soon as it stops. All the bombs will ...... Uh......"

Before Silva could finish his voice, he heard a "crunch" and his neck was already broken.

When Silva died, his eyes widened.

He couldn't figure it out, he had said it all the time, as long as his heart stopped, the bombs in the whole building would explode, and this guy would still kill him for Mao - didn't he want to live?

Well, Silva didn't know at all, and Han Xiao didn't understand what he was saying at all.

Killing Silva was much simpler than Han Xiao had imagined.

With a whistle in his mouth, Han Xiao casually threw the corpse away, and saw that on Silva's chest, it seemed that two stickers with threads had been torn off.

What is this?

Han Xiao couldn't understand it, shook his head, turned around and walked towards the window.

As soon as he walked to the middle of the living room, Han Xiao heard a series of "boom" sounds, and just as he was strange, he suddenly felt a sense of danger surging in his heart, and then saw that the wall next to him suddenly exploded, and an orange-red light shone brightly, which was extremely dazzling.

"? Is it a fried ~ bomb? This guy hit a bomb in his own home~ bomb? ”

Han Xiao suddenly woke up, didn't care about anything else, one of the two tentacles wrapped around herself, and the other quickly rushed out of the window, and with the help of the other, Han Xiao's whole person flew out of the window like a cannonball.

Almost at the same time, with the sound of "boom, boom", the four-storey building was directly blown down, becoming a ruin only two or three meters high!

The tentacles touched the ground lightly, and Han Xiao's whole person fell to the ground.

The tentacles protecting Han Xiao loosened, only to see that Han Xiao's appearance was a little embarrassed, as if he couldn't stand on his feet, he turned his head to look at the ruins, and then the two tentacles bounced a few times, jumped directly into the off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road, and said to Francisco, who was still stunned on his side: "Hurry up!" Get out of here! ”

"Ah...... Yes, Mr. Han. ”

Francisco came back to his senses and hurriedly ordered the driver to drive, and the three off-road vehicles left here as fast as they could.

Just kidding!

Han Xiao just went to kill Silva, but the building where Silva lived was blown up directly by Mao, and it collapsed directly into "powder"?

This movement is enough for the Spanish police to investigate the truth with all their might!

Once the police were made aware of the explosion, their car was parked nearby......

Francisco thought of the two thugs who had come and knocked on their windows, and immediately said, "...... Auguste, those two saw that our thugs could not stay, and immediately sent someone over and killed them! ”

"Yes, Mr. Francisco."

Han Xiao also tore off the silver mask on his face at this time, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Francisco immediately looked at Han Xiao worriedly and said, "Mr. Han." Are you alright? ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I was injured by the power of the explosion......" Han Xiao took out a stack of tissues from the tissue box and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling palpitations.

That Silva didn't know how many bombs had been planted in that building, and Han Xiao was protected by an octopus tentacle, and he was shocked. If this was not protected by tentacles, maybe Han Xiao would not have been blown to pieces......

"Mr. Han, your arm seems to be ......" Francisco pointed to Han Xiao's arm, only to see a piece of iron pierced Han Xiao's arm, "...... Mr. Han. You'll need to go to the hospital to get it bandaged. ”

"It's just a small injury, where is the need to go to the hospital?" Han Xiao was stunned for a moment.

This is the first time I have been injured after controlling the tentacles of the octopus! He thought that with the protection of the octopus tentacles, as long as he was careful, he would never be injured. Now it seems, this idea was wrong.

Reaching out and grabbing the piece of iron on his arm, Han Xiao pulled it out with a slight force. Suddenly I saw a splash of blood.

"Mr. Han, how do you treat your wounds...... Uh......"

As Francesco was talking, he saw Han Xiao smearing some special sea mud on the wound, which was only a second or two of work. Han Xiao wiped the special sea mud off the wound, and saw that the wound had healed and recovered as before.

"What's wrong with my wound this way?" Han Xiao asked.

Francisco looked at Han Xiao, and then at the special sea mud in Han Xiao's hand. Wisely, I chose to keep my mouth shut.

Such a big wound actually healed completely in a second or two? What's that?

The car drove back to the manor by the sea, and Han Xiao and Francisco rested for a while. The old butler came with a bodyguard. The bodyguard handed Francisco a photograph of the bodies of the two thugs who were knocking on the car window.

The two thugs were shot in the head, bleeding all over the place, apparently dead.

After a while, the sound of police cars honking outside the manor sounded.

Francisco shrugged his shoulders at Han Xiao and greeted him helplessly. As for Han Xiao, he was just about to avoid again, but he saw Francisco stop him and said, "Mr. Han, although I'm sorry, it's no time to dodge." ”

"Even if you hide now, the Malaga police will definitely try to find you. Instead of that, why don't you face it with me now? At least I'm here, and you don't have to worry about them using some abnormal interrogation methods. ”

Han Xiao smiled bitterly, and then said, "Lao Tzu knows you, but it's really unlucky!" ”

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Han."

……

In the living room of the manor house.

In front of Francisco, a middle-aged man in a police officer's uniform stared at Francisco and Han Xiao and asked, "Mr. Francisco, do you have anything to say about the bombing that happened near City Hall tonight?" ”

Francisco smiled slightly, with a surprised expression: "Oh? Officer Dovaldo, what are you talking about? How could there be an explosion near the city hall? Are those hateful ETAs again? These hateful fellows, who are trying to divide our Spain, have actually caused another bombing......"

Dovaldo is the police officer in front of him, and he is also the deputy chief of the Malaga police station.

"Mr. Francisco, you should know that I was woken up in the middle of the night by a phone call and then had to come to your estate in a drowsy not to hear this answer! The people of ETA are not going to come to Malaga for no reason to make this bombing! ”

“…… It's you, Mr. Francisco. In the afternoon, you've just been assassinated, and two bodyguards have been killed. You have enough motivation to create a bombing! ”

"Mr. Francisco, I just want to ask you, what exactly do you want to do? Are the Florez family planning to follow the ETA and become terrorists? (To be continued......) u