Chapter 5 Underground Prison
It didn't take long for Wang Le to reach the end of the private room, there was a small passage on the left at the end of the private room, Wang Le immediately walked in, and after five steps, the only door appeared, and at the same time as Wang Le knocked on the door, a three-edged saber on his waist had been held by Wang Le in his hand.
The door was opened by a skinny man in a floral shirt and an unassuming man.
Wang Le laughed and said; "Brother, long time no see."
As soon as Wang Le's words fell, he still had a full smile on his face, but the three-edged saber in his hand had ruthlessly stabbed that person's lungs.
A knife pierced the lungs, it would make people unable to scream, that person did not scream, he left this world ruthlessly, and his huge body also fell towards Wang Le, Wang Le seemed to be friendly and stretched out another hand to pat the person's shoulder, in the eyes of the people in the room, it seemed that Wang Le was really a good friend of that person.
At the same time, Wang Le's dagger had been put back on his waist after being wiped clean on the man's body, and then his right hand was smoothed around his waist, and four flying knives had appeared in his hand, and then Wang Le pushed the man into the house, and at the same time that the man fell to the ground, Wang Le's right hand flicked, and the four flying knives had shot away like lightning towards the four people in the room.
Although the four darts were issued from Wang Le's hands, after the flying knives flew out, they were separated, and all of them were pierced between the eyebrows of the four people without exception.
It's not that Wang Le can make the flying knife change its trajectory, but when Wang Le released the flying knife, he had already corrected the position of the flying knife and the trajectory of its flight.
It was too late, it was too late, and it took less than ten seconds to kill these people.
"Xiao Li flying knife, there is no false hair." Wang Le raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Wang Xuejiao said with contempt; "Don't stink."
The throwing knife is specially made, a weapon, so after killing someone, it must be recovered. Just like after Xiao Li Feidao kills someone, Xiao Li Feidao will also take off the flying knife on the dead person, not letting people investigate the production method and mystery of the flying knife, in fact, he just doesn't want to leave evidence of the crime.
After taking away all the knives on the dead man's body, Wang Le immediately locked the door.
"Open another door." Wang Xuejiao instructed.
Wang Le opened another door in the room according to the instructions, there was nothing in this room, it was an empty room.
"Move the switch on the wall." Wang Xuejiao commanded.
Wang Le followed the instructions and moved an electric switch on the wall, and then there was a "buzzing" sound from the floor above the ground, and a hole appeared in front of Wang Le's eyes after a while.
There was a faint light at the entrance of the cave, and a staircase also appeared in front of Wang Le in the dim light.
Wang Le immediately walked down the stairs at the entrance of the cave under Wang Xuejiao's instructions, and a wide hall appeared in front of Wang Le's eyes, but there were countless prisons in the hall, and the helpless girls in the prison were curled up in the corners, with a trace of fear and fear in their eyes.
Two steps forward, there was an open space in the middle of the cell, and the open space was full of all kinds of plastic paper, cigarette butts, toilet paper, and many other garbage, but in the middle of the garbage there was a table, and there were four people sitting at the table, and the four people were playing poker there, and the table was full of money, all of them were one piece of money.
It's a game of housekeeping! It's all adults playing! Seeing those dollars, Wang Le, a poor bastard, wanted to play with these people.
After Wang Le walked in, the four of them stopped playing cards, and they all looked at Wang Le in surprise.
Wang Le beckoned to the four of them, and immediately smiled: "Hello big brothers." ”
Among the four of them, there is a bald head, now with a naked upper body, bulging cheekbones, knotted muscles all over the body, thick arms, sharp eyes, and extremely scary looks, like an evil monk, people dare not look directly.
The evil monk looked at Wang Le and asked coldly; "Who are you?"
"I'm your little brother! How unrecognizable. Wang Le smiled and walked over to the four of them, and as he walked, his cheeks looked at the poor little girl in the prison.
"Oops, that little girl is going to run away." Wang Le turned his head and said to the four of them.
When the four of them heard Wang Le's words, they all turned their heads to look at the place where Wang Le was pointing.
At the same time as the four of them turned their heads, four flying knives had already appeared in Wang Le's hands, and with a flick of his wrist, it seemed to be an understatement, but the speed of the flying knives was lightning and flint, as fast as lightning.
"Ahh
The three of them were all hit by Wang Le's flying knives in the neck, covering their bleeding throats for a while, and after a while, their eyes rolled and they fell to the ground.
However, the evil monk dodged the flying knife in an instant, his eyes stared at Wang Le angrily, and his face showed a monstrous killing intent.
"How could it be that you didn't hit! What a failure! Wang Le sighed, speechless about his flying knife stunt.
At the same time as Wang Le complained, the evil monk moved, reached out and overturned the table, and all the money and cards on the table fell to the ground with the tumbling of the table.
The evil monk roared, kicked over a stool in front of him, and ran towards Wang Le like lightning.
"Since you want to practice, Lao Tzu will accompany you." As soon as Wang Le's words fell, his body moved, and he also ran towards the evil monk.
The speed of both of them was very fast, like a meteor flying at great speed, which made the little girl in the prison suffocated.
Wang Le and the evil monk ran two meters away in an instant, the evil monk took a step forward, his body suddenly jumped up, his right leg stretched forward like a leather whip, and threw it at Wang Le's cheek with a huge sound of breaking the air.
"It's a strong whip leg, but it's ...... Why does it stink so much! I haven't washed my feet for many days. Wang Le shouted in his heart, and while disgusted, his body turned backwards and immediately dodged.
However, the evil monk's right foot was retracted, and in an instant, another kick kicked towards Wang Le's abdomen, instantly making a whip leg, the speed was staggering, like a spring that kept bouncing.
Wang Le had just dodged once, and now it was still too late to dodge sideways, but Wang Le was not panicked, his head was raised back, and he immediately fell to the ground.
At this moment, Wang Le supported the ground with his hands, and his body suddenly became an "iron bridge".
"Ahh
The evil monk's right leg was withdrawn, his legs formed a horse step one after the other, and with a loud roar, the back of his right fist was downward, and he suddenly smashed towards Wang Le's arched belly like a steel pipe.
"Twelve-way springing legs." Wang Le was shocked, and his arched body suddenly pressed to the ground.
At this time, the evil monk's right fist was withdrawn, his right leg straightened, and his left leg swept towards Wang Le's body lying on the ground with the majesty of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.
Wang Le's body turned back, dodged very quickly, and a carp stood on the ground, staring at the evil monk, and said coldly; "I didn't expect the disciples of Shaolin poetry to make such a living without conscience.
"Ahh
As soon as Wang Le's words fell, the evil monk's eyes became even more ruthless, and he roared again and rushed towards Wang Le, taking a step forward, the evil monk raised his right leg and threw it at Wang Le again.
While Wang Le dodged, when the evil monk's right leg was withdrawn, his body rotated, and his left leg was thrown towards Wang Le like a whip again.
This move is the routine of the "Mandarin Duck Clever Chain" of the twelve-way elastic legs, which can be described as both defensive and defenceful, making people have no choice but to constantly guard and retreat.
Now the evil monk's body is still constantly rotating and using a mandarin duck chain kick to treat Wang Le, after Wang Le dodged twice, when the evil monk's left foot kicked, his body moved forward, his right hand quickly stretched, and instantly grabbed the evil monk's left leg, and then twisted violently.
The evil monk was not panicked at all, and without struggling, his whole body actually spun horizontally in the air.
The force of rotation is so great, if you don't let go, you can't fix the opponent's legs, and you will break Wang Le's arms.
"Boom"
For a moment, the evil monk's body spun horizontally in the air several times like a drill, and the last foot supported the body and fell to the ground.
You are stronger, I am stronger, the breeze surrounds the hills! Just after the evil monk landed, Wang Le's body turned into a shadow in place like a rabbit, and in an instant, he came behind the evil monk, threw his right leg forward, and kicked the crotch of the evil monk like lightning.
The evil monk's body turned his back to Wang Le, and he had not yet mastered his balance, at this time, his head was downward, his body was arched, and he was about to stand up, he didn't expect Wang Le's speed to be so fast, and he was suddenly kicked by Wang Le to the crotch of his pants and fell to the ground and churned.
"You're despicable." The evil monk's face was distorted, and he endured great pain.
"If you sell people and kidnap children, you will be above board." Wang Le sneered, didn't say much, lifted his foot, and immediately kicked the ball on the head of the evil monk.
The evil monk's crotch was painful, he completely lost his combat effectiveness, and there was no possibility of dodging at all, so he was kicked to the head by Wang Le, and the evil monk's head shook from side to side for a while and then fainted
This didn't kick the evil monk to death! Feeling the breath of the evil monk, Wang Le was shocked in his heart, and he also knew that the muscles and bones of the evil monk had been trained to the point of iron and stone.
"If you do this kind of unconscionable thing, you will die innocently." Wang Le's three-edged saber in his right hand reached into his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it stabbed on the heart of the evil monk.
There was a hint of pain on the monk's unconscious cheeks, and then his whole body relaxed, and he entered the eighteenth layer of hell.
"Good kill." Wang Xuejiao's admiration came out in Wang Le's headset.
Wang Le wiped the knife clean and put it on his waist, and then when he took away the flying knife, he glanced at the little girl in the prison and shouted; "Cheng Yingying, where are you?"
"I'm here, I'm here." As soon as Wang Le's words fell, a little girl's voice rang out in the empty hall.
Wang Le followed the sound and saw that there was only one little girl in a huge cell, which seemed to be the focus of protection.
Wang Le put all the knives in the clip of the knives, and immediately ran to the outside of the cell where the little girl was, and looked at the little girl through the iron fence.
The little girl's face was dirty, and she was about fifteen or sixteen years old, although Wang Le had seen the photo, she still asked into the headphones, "Is it her?" ”
"Wait a minute, I'm analyzing." While Wang Xuejiao was talking, she had already taken the photos of the girls in the video and was analyzing and comparing them with software.
Ten seconds later, Wang Xuejiao affirmed; "That's her."