Bai Ze slit the Tibetan man's throat, reached out and grabbed it, threw it into the hall, told him to be with the young lama, and then closed the door and went down the corridor on the fourth floor to find the stairs downstairs.

"The hunchback Basan's room in this watchtower should be on the third floor, and the middle is the reception room, and he is accompanied by bodyguards and thugs twenty-four hours a day. All the way over just now, his men were equipped with Tibetan knives and double-barreled shotguns, and these people were not ordinary people, at least they had some professional training. This gang leader is fierce and vicious, why is he so afraid of death? A guest, also made like a spy joint? It seems that people really can't do too many bad things, otherwise even if they are mad, there will be a day of retribution! ”

"No wonder Sun Mingguang wanted to attack him, but he couldn't do it!"

Walking down a few steps along the stairs, Bai Ze swept his eyes and saw that there were many infrared cameras at various corners of the corridor on the third floor.

However, today's situation seems to be a bit special, the hunchbacked Basang entertains guests, and even these cameras that are usually monitored 24 hours a day are turned off, and the red light on the lens is all extinguished, but it invisibly gives Bai Ze a lot of convenience. Otherwise, even with his ability, under so many cameras, if he wants to break in, as soon as he shows up, he will be discovered, and when the alarm sounds, he will have to retreat immediately.

Although it was already the middle of the night, the voices of speech could still be heard in the reception room on the third floor. I don't know what the so-called distinguished guests that the hunchback Basang is going to entertain today are sacred, and at this time they have to talk secretly behind closed doors.

Bai Ze had already gotten a lot of information from the confession in advance, and although he was constantly too familiar with the internal structure of this watchtower, he was finally a little bit eyebrow-raising, and now he followed the words, came down from the fourth floor, and touched it all the way against the wall, and sure enough, it didn't take long to turn a corner, and instantly saw two people standing outside the door of a room in the middle.

They are all foreigners, one with dark skin like carbon, the other with blond hair and blue eyes, no matter which one is more than 1.9 meters tall, and their eyes are sharp, all of them are fierce and compelling.

I feel that the murderous aura on my body is very heavy.

"It's not that the most elite big hands under the hunchbacked Basang are all from the Kham Tibetan area and some outlaws from the mainland, what is the matter with these two foreigners? It seems that there are a lot of human lives on his hands, as if he has been specially trained, and listening to the voice here, how can there be a person with such a strange accent, and he is a foreign devil when he hears it. It's a pity that my life is not good, so I came here today...... Besides, a guy who mixes with a person like Hunchback Basang will definitely not be a good person, and it is not a pity to die! ”

Since Bai Ze was in the interrogation room of the city bureau tonight, after experiencing a life and death decision in his thoughts, his spirit has become more and more condensed and pure, persevering, and his eyes are high and far, confirming the direction of his future cultivation, so not only is the fist spirit more closely integrated with each other, but also the heart is directly directed to his heart.

There is a bird that breaks free from the shackles and enters the sky, the dragon returns to the sea, the clouds and mist are cleared and the sky is blue, and the clouds are like the moon and the epiphany.

Break through barriers, keep your heart high, and do whatever you want without fear.

On this night, what Bai Ze had been confused about for more than ten years was once clear.

Since then, he only needs to unswervingly continue to walk along this road, die without regrets, and sooner or later he will have the moment when he touches the end.

This is the life he always wanted.

As for the hunchbacked Basang, these people are just a stepping stone in his way and sharpening his heart.

Since there is a way to die, then simply kill it.

Bai Ze didn't hesitate at all.

There are a total of eight houses on the third floor of the entire watchtower, all lined up, and the corridors are straight and straight, but in order to facilitate maintenance, each floor is also equipped with a leakage-proof power box, and this floor is on the side wall from the third floor to the fourth floor.

Bai Ze looked at it for a long time and originally wanted to break in, but when he looked up occasionally, he immediately smiled, and immediately inserted a Tibetan knife into the keyhole, twisted it hard, opened the iron door, and stretched out his hand to pull down the power switch.

Suddenly, the entire third floor was pitch black.

"What's going on?"

As soon as the power went out, there was a burst of scolding in the room, and then the two people in front of the door answered, unhurried, and walked towards the stairs.

At night, it was still raining outside, and it was as dark as ink, and the inside of the building was naturally invisible, but the two foreigners had obviously been trained to deal with emergencies, and they walked forward with people, separated from each other by three positions, so as to adapt.

While walking, the black man in front leaned on the outside and didn't know when, he had an extra pistol, and the white man in the back was sticking inside, and at this time, he quickly turned on the flashlight function in the mobile phone, pulling out a bright light, illuminating the corridor in front of him.

However, Bai Ze pulled down the electric switch, originally not intending to fish in troubled waters, with his ability, as long as he let the two foreigners leave the door and get closer, he was sure to kill these two people in silence.

Not to alarm the people in the room.

Therefore, as soon as the lights here went out, the two of them walked forward cautiously, Bai Ze's mind blinked, the whole person was also close to the ground, kicked his feet, and his body quietly "turned" out more than ten meters away.

He used the "eagle claw flip" all the way, and when he moved, his spine shook, and the eagle's claw slammed into the ground. Running one after another, the speed is really fast and urgent, and the strength of the body within more than ten meters is faster than ordinary people sprinting with all their strength in the 100-meter race.

Moreover, in this flipping line, he also used the fist of "snake pulling grass".

The snake has scales all over its body, and there are no feet around it, but it can walk through the grass at a very fast speed, relying on the progressive force of the spine of a ring, which urges the qi and blood in the body, so as to drive the countless tiny scales under the abdomen to play the same role as legs. This is about snake-shaped qi training in martial arts, so people who practice snake boxing are generally very dexterous and fast.

It's like the snake demon in "Journey to the West", every time he goes out of the hole to forage for food, he wraps his body in a demon wind, comes and goes negligently, and walks in the wind. If a person wants to train the snake shape well, the waist strength is strong, the spine is flexible, and the instant sprint gives people the feeling of "flying" on the ground.

At that time, Shaolin Temple, widely invited the world's masters, absorbing the strengths of all families, based on the eighteen hands of Arhats, was enriched and changed by Bai Yufeng, Jueyuan and Li Suo, and finally created the "Shaolin Five Boxing", the reason why it can be widely spread, and it has not ceased to this day, is partly because of the snake-shaped practice. Combined with the dragon shape refining god, the tiger shape refining bones, the leopard shape refining strength, and the crane shape refining refinement, a complete internal and external circulation is formed. You can do both inside and out!

Over the years, there have been many masters of Shaolin Temple, but there is no one who is not proficient in this five-shaped boxing.

Although Bai Ze has not practiced the Shaolin Five Fists, the eagle in his eagle claw flip is the crane in the five forms, and at this time, the snakes and cranes depend on each other, and the sum is actually the step of "refining and refining qi" in the internal kung fu.

The essence is transformed, and the snake flies.

The biggest feature is a quick word!!

The black man who walked to the front, holding the gun in both hands, just felt that something was wrong, and immediately turned the muzzle of the gun downward, and saw a dark shadow on the ground and instantly stood up, like a big snake in front of him suddenly propped up his upper body, the fishy wind was blowing in his face, he couldn't help but have a numb scalp, and his neck was like being blown by a cold wind, and he was all goosebumps all at once.

The footsteps were abruptly interrupted, this black man was actually a good fighter, although both hands held the gun, held together, but did not prevent him from moving under his feet, for a time twisted his waist and raised his hips, and suddenly lifted a calf to his chest, and slammed forward, and immediately the wind howled, and made a dull sound like thunder.

A simple knee action actually made this kind of sound, Bai Ze didn't need to look at it to know that this black man must have practiced "Muay Thai" for a long time, with their natural physical advantage of black people, at least the strength of a six-dan Muay Thai fighter wearing a blue headband.

But Bai Ze didn't care, the other party should be faster, but his movements were faster, he pounced, quickly approached, and before the black man hit the top with a knee, the hidden knife in his hand had been dragged horizontally across his neck.

With a thud, blood rushed out more than a meter away.

Foreigners practice martial arts, most of them advocate muscle strength, like to go straight, there are only a few tricks, and there are no imagination of how many can be applied to killing in actual combat in Chinese martial arts. Although this black man has been strictly trained, his heart is too dependent on the gun in his hand, and almost half of his mind is on the idea of shooting, and in a hurry, he can't stop Bai Ze's close-range knife at all. In the blink of an eye, his throat was cut.

One move was successful, the knife in Bai Ze's hand was not endless, the Tibetan knife more than one meter long, the tip of the knife in front of him flashed like a flint in front of him, just slightly upward, and he used the most basic "pick" in swordsmanship, and immediately opened a thin slit vertically on the neck of the white man on the back side.

The tip of the knife entered the flesh one inch, and the throat pipe was neatly cut in half from the bottom up, and the blood gushed out for a while.

Seeing that these two people, one after the other, covered their necks with their hands, and couldn't stop a large stream of blood foam coming out of their throats, like a flat tire, Bai Ze was afraid of being heard, so he simply grabbed his neck one by one, dragged it directly to the corner of the stairs, and then gently put it on the ground.

Then he turned around and walked straight to the door of the reception room.

(To be continued)