Xue Lang lay on the roof of the building opposite the target, waiting quietly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The supporting team members are already in place, waiting for Xue Lang to give instructions for action.

At this time, the police and military vehicles below controlled the entire street, pedestrians were sparse, and the street was extremely depressed.

But this also ensures that the cloth control has no dead angles and is difficult to penetrate.

They didn't guess that Xue Lang would kill the horse pistol, but all the places where the accident occurred were strictly controlled, looking for subtle clues, and striving to find the other party's traces in the shortest possible time.

Xue Lang didn't have a spear, he was dressed in a melee outfit, and the only thing he could attack from a distance was the large revolver.

There were four figures on the roof of the building opposite him, close to him, watching the passage from above.

After all, there are long-range projectile climbing tools such as anchor hooks in this world, and the space of thirty or fifty meters is trivial to cross in the air.

Xue Lang walked around the figure below, and his gaze landed on the picture in his mind, ensuring that the moment the two of them flew across, the environment changed, and the jumpsuit needed to be replaced in less than a second The simulation effect was not discovered.

Just get into the air and you'll be fine. Even if the light is blocked, you will still be seen, at least the color will not attract too much attention.

Silently calculating, the moment the police and soldiers below were patrolling, they quietly gave the order.

With his order, the four people on the roof of the opposite building were shot almost simultaneously in the sound of poof, and their bodies fell to the ground silently.

Almost at the same time, on the roof of a building forty or fifty meters away, a huge foreign object roared down.

As soon as this thing appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

The headset is connected, the speech is audible, and when you see an object falling in the air, everyone's first reaction is that there is something wrong there.

But no orders were received, and those near did not move, except for those who hurriedly dodged.

But that's enough, at the moment when everyone's eyes were focused, Xue Lang and Zuo Boyang flew out of the roof like a big peng, spread their limbs to do gliding movements, and quickly fell to the roof of the opposite building.

After a slight pause, it was reported in the headset that the team had evacuated the scene, and it was expected to arrive at the first evacuation position in five seconds, and after waiting for the information of remote support, the two disappeared silently at the staircase and went straight down.

This kind of old building mansion is the whole building facing the street, but it is not one, and it has the taste of a luxury apartment building.

Whether it is a fire escape, a helicopter can be parked on the roof of the building, and it is convenient for rescue or direct travel, but it is a ladder and a household.

There were four people guarding the stairwell, and the stairwell was also manned, and the noisy communication on each floor could be clearly heard.

However, this saves Xue Lang from picking the lock when he opens the door, because the passage doors on each floor are open.

The original security theory was that no thieves would be able to enter the stairwell with the blast door closed, regardless of whether the security door on the roof or the first floor was closed, and then pry the door into the building, but now it is no longer necessary, and it can be entered directly.

In the entire five-story building, there must be at least thirty policemen.

Target, on the third floor.

Xue Lang and Zuo Boyang stuck to the wall, watching the four policemen not far away carefully collect evidence there, moving slowly.

He wasn't ready to expose until he made contact with the target, but there wasn't much time for him to die.

The two of them had no breath, and slowly moved past the three policemen.

As if feeling uneasy, a policeman looked up suspiciously, saw that there was nothing else, thought that he had a dark ghost in his heart, shook his head, dispelled the faint uneasiness, and continued to carefully look for clues on the ground.

How did he know that there were really people in the direction he was looking, but next to a closet, the two of them were the same as the environment there, which deceived his eyes.

There were a lot of people on the fourth floor, and the fourth floor was where old Jones was killed, so there were more than a dozen people busy.

Xue Lang and Zuo Boyang were like geckos at this time, slowly crawling over the roof, careful not to touch the dust.

Below, the busy people did not notice that there was a foreign object on the roof, and they were still nervous and busy.

Xue Lang didn't choose to use ylang-ylang, he still had to keep it to deal with the more difficult to infiltrate bases, secret laboratories, here, there is no need at all.

Silently following a policeman down the ceiling, wandering almost close to the ground, following in the footsteps of the policeman, swimming up the luxurious wooden staircase, quietly heading to the third floor.

The policeman who went downstairs didn't feel that there was anyone behind him at all, it was still two grim reapers, and they walked very steadily.

Concealment, for them, it was beyond the scope of what they could handle.

In fact, it's not all about them, the key is a sense of security.

There are dozens of policemen here, and there are soldiers with machine guns outside, and there are still people who dare to come, crazy.

The policeman went straight downstairs, not knowing why he had gone, unaware that he had walked up one floor of stairs with the two Grim Reapers.

Xue Lang and Zuo Boyang hid next to the sofa in the living room on each floor, but their eyes locked on the door diagonally opposite.

There were also two policemen in the living room, who seemed to be recording information, or were on duty themselves, and they would just be sitting on the couch.

Xue Lang didn't let go of the two of them, briefly signaled, touched the back of the two of them left and right, quietly reached out, controlled the two of them, and let the two of them maintain their concentrated movements, motionless.

At this point, both cops were scared.

Suddenly lost control of the body, but the mind is still there, isn't this meeting the devil?

However, the two of them couldn't move at all, no matter how hard they used, the strength could not be transmitted between the muscles, and it seemed that the strength was gone.

Controlling the two of them, Xue Lang stretched out his hand and gestured.

The most dangerous thing to use the soft sword, and the same thing that made him cautious was the old woman.

So the two divided their labor, Xue Lang dealt with the woman and the old woman who used the soft sword, and Zuo Boyang dealt with the two men.

As for the one that is a little familiar, of course Xue Lang has to control it himself.

With the response received by Zuo Boyang, the two quietly touched the target and opened the door silently.

The moment the door opened, Xue Lang flashed, his figure disappeared suddenly, and two golden threads flashed away at the same time, and the figure appeared beside the woman at the moment when she turned her head in shock.

Almost at the same time, the hidden weapon in Zuo Boyang's hand shot, and the person also shot at his target with an electric switch.

The woman is really powerful, the moment she turned her head, her waist twisted, her hand had already withdrawn the software in her waist, and with a trembling sound, with the twisting head, she attacked Xue Lang first.

The response is very fast!

Xue Lang's pupils shrank suddenly, his hand probed, grabbed the middle part of the soft sword, let the snake-like swinging sword body draw towards his body, and the other hand was at the same time as the other party's eyes widened in horror, and at the same time as the opponent's eyes widened, he pointed at her shoulder socket, followed by a small touch sound, while the soft sword slapped the body and bounced back, both hands were divided, and the golden mang flashed, controlling the woman, and then pounced on the old woman who was still trembling in the ear.

Zuo Boyang was also very fast, one was hit by his steel ball on the acupuncture point, he didn't even react, he sat still, and the other was just about to turn his head, but he was successfully controlled, so that the guy with good strength didn't even see the other party's figure.

Attack, lightning and flint speed, before and after the breath.

It's not an order of magnitude, these people can't react at all. Even if they are put outside, it is a bit to kill whoever they want, but it is not a situation that everyone can fight against in vain.

At the same time that Xue Lang controlled the old woman who was restrained by the flying needle and the guy who was a little familiar, Zuo Boyang had already dodged out and brought the two policemen into the room like a phantom, and he didn't even let go of the computer they were using, and took them away directly.

At this point, the surviving hostess of this police mansion is once again in control.

Zuo Boyang closed the door, checked the sound insulation effect, and nodded at the moment when Xue Lang turned his head.

It was the residence of the wealthy, especially as it was the en-suite bedroom, a small living room with a guest view, but still a part of the bedroom.

After Xue Lang received the affirmation of good sound insulation, he did not look at the old woman, but at the guy in his hand.

But when you look at it up close, you still don't have the impression of seeing it, but you have a stronger sense of familiarity.

Who could it be?

Xue Lang unraveled the effect of the jumpsuit simulation, and the figure slowly became real in the illusion.

Seeing the black-clothed and masked figure in front of him, the guy was terrified, knowing that he had no hope of living.

Xue Lang pinched his mouth, checked it, took out the blood-streaked ronin knife and cut out two dentures that were suspected of being poisonous fangs, and after checking it, he found that one was indeed a poisonous fang, and the other was not, but it was a denture.

Putting aside the dentures in his hand, Zuo Boyang started a small area of interference, all the sounds in this room would not be monitored, and the signal could not be transmitted, after thinking about it, he took off the hood, revealing the face of the deity.

The moment he leaked his face, the guy couldn't move, but the horror in his eyes was like seeing a ghost.

Well?

The moment this guy's aura of fear came out, Xue Lang's heart moved.

Then he untied some of his restrictions, and asked in a cold voice: "Say, don't expect to hide it, you don't have a chance." ”

"You...... You...... Be...... Xue Lang......"

The guy's teeth were all fighting, and he struggled to squeeze out a few words, although it was a broken Huaxia language, but it proved that he knew Xue Lang.

The corners of Xue Lang's mouth curled, and he said, "It seems that you don't plan to say it, so I'll remind you......"

Just when he was about to use the Devil's Kiss before he could finish speaking, suddenly, he paused and looked at the guy in front of him who couldn't tell the bloodline.

Just now, he suddenly remembered that there was a trembling aura of fear that he had indeed felt, and that person was no worse than that at that time.

His eyes were empty, and he stood quietly for two seconds, following the glint in his eyes.

He remembered who this man was, he had never seen it, this man who had been assassinated in East London, and who had peeped out from behind the curtains.

The moment I looked at it, it was this breath of fear, gasping for breath and avoidance.

At this moment, his momentum rose sharply, and an evil smile leaked from the corner of his mouth.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

This old saying is really too classic, the ancients did not deceive me!