Chen Fengxi's mood was very complicated, he had thought about countless possibilities for Hu Jiaxian to tie himself, but he didn't expect that this girl would have something to do with the Inquisition.

The Inquisition Hall is responsible for the work of the judges in various parts of the world, which makes Chen Fengxi have to consider the possibility of Hu Jiaxian sending himself out of the court in order to have a good relationship with the court.

However, this Hu Jiaxian is a member of the Demon Gate, how could she have a relationship with someone from the Vatican?

"Are you sure it's someone from the Inquisition?" Chen Fengxi thought about it for a long time, but still didn't believe all this.

Xue Kaiwen nodded solemnly: "It's true." At first, Wu Dalang was also a little skeptical, and it wasn't until we caught someone from the Inquisition that we were sure. ”

"Caught their guys?" Chen Fengxi exclaimed in surprise.

"People are caught, but they are dead." Xue Kaiwen said helplessly.

Chen Fengxi frowned and said, "Whether it's dead or alive, as long as you can be sure that it's someone from the Inquisition." You quickly contact Wu Dalang and tell him not to act rashly, this time you have only one task, which is to follow the people of the Inquisition and the Demon Gate to see what the hell they are doing. Also, try to find out the details of the inquisition hall where your face is exposed, to see how many people they have come and who they are. This time there is no room for mistakes, and we must not lose them. I'll go to Wutong Mountain in a while to see what Hu Jiaxian and the Inquisition are up to. ”

"Understood." Xue Kaiwen understood, and disappeared directly into the darkness.

It's not so much to disappear as to leave through the shadows.

To be honest, Xue Kaiwen's progress has exceeded Chen Fengxi's expectations.

After Xue Kaiwen left, Chen Fengxi didn't stop long, and took a taxi directly towards Wutong Mountain.

When Chen Fengxi arrived at Wutong Mountain, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

After finding the mark left by Wu Dalang on the mountain gate, he ran all the way, and after running on the dark mountain road for more than forty minutes, Chen Fengxi came to a dense forest where he couldn't see his fingers.

Here, even if there is a mark on the ground, Chen Fengxi will not be able to find it.

Walking in the mountains and forests at night, especially walking in such a dark mountain forest, is not a good thing, even if it is Chen Fengxi, he does not dare to mess around.

"Damn, what the hell is Wu Dalang doing, how can he leave a mark in such a place!" Chen Fengxi cursed indignantly in his heart.

Wu Dalang was really wronged, when Wu Dalang followed Hu Jiaxian's people, it was still daytime, so he left a mark, where did he know that Chen Fengxi would come over at night?

In desperation, Chen Fengxi had to go back the way he came, to see if he could find other markers.

"Flutter la la ......"

"Flutter la la ......"

As soon as Chen Fengxi was about to turn around, a flock of birds flew into the night sky from the forest not far ahead.

Chen Fengxi's brows tightened suddenly, and he quietly bowed his body and touched in the direction of those frightened birds.

When there were still more than 100 meters away from the place where the frightened birds flew just now, Chen Fengxi didn't dare to continue to move forward.

All organizations are the same, and when it comes to meeting people, they make some preparations.

The most commonly used is landmines.

The distance of burial is generally within 100 meters around.

If it were daytime, Chen Fengxi would find out these mines and dismantle them one by one.

But now it's night, Chen Fengxi doesn't want to soar into the sky because of a stumble.

Chen Fengxi took off his T-shirt, tore it in half, wrapped the strip of cloth around his hand, and then climbed the nearest tree.

When he could vaguely see the surrounding situation through the moonlight, Chen Fengxi stopped climbing up, but slowly moved his body forward with the help of the criss-crossing branches.

In fact, it's not slow, it's just a little slower than him running on the road.

Basically, with one step on one's foot, one step forward.

It's just that moving forward in this way is a very physically demanding job.

By the time he reached the shiny place, he was already sweating.

Chen Fengxi didn't see the Inquisition, nor did he see Hu Jiaxian, all he saw was a group of fellow travelers camping.

Except for the two guys who were sitting by the fire and dozing, it was those guys who were lying in the tent and snoring, Chen Fengxi looked at it for a long time, and did not find any suspicious characters.

"I'm grass, it can't be a mistake, right? It's a fucking wasted effort. Chen Fengxi scolded indignantly.

After staring at it for a long time, and when he was sure that there was nothing special about the camp in front of him, Chen Fengxi slowly climbed down the tree.

"Flutter ......"

Chen Fengxi had just climbed down without taking two steps, and a bird was frightened by him and flew away.

At the same time that the bird flew away from him, the two dozing fellows stood up in an instant, and both looked this way, and their hands were stretched behind their waists.

Seeing this, Chen Fengxi hurriedly turned around with the trunk of the tree, hiding in the tree and observing the two carefully.

"These two guys are definitely not ordinary people!"

Ordinary people in this kind of place, the first reaction they make when they hear any sound will be nervousness and fear, but these two guys are different, they are killing intent. In addition, the two of them still looked drowsy just now, they woke up the first time they heard the sound, and they directly judged the direction of the sound, which is not possible for people without professional training.

"Could it be that the troops are training in the field here?"

The people in the Inquisition are all Westerners, not Asians at all. And the people in the demon gate are all great gods, and it is impossible to have such a professional sergeant quality. So he was a little skeptical that the two guys with oriental faces in front of him were not soldiers of a certain unit.

"What's wrong?"

Just when Chen Fengxi couldn't make up his mind, a woman dressed in gray walked out of the tent.

"It's nothing, it's a bird." The slightly taller man answered the woman's question respectfully.

The woman in gray nodded and said, "Be vigilant, and notify us as soon as there is news." ”

With that, the woman returned to the tent, and just as the two men were about to fall asleep again, their heads were blown off.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Before the bodies of the two of them fell, they were held up by two tall Caucasians.

Immediately afterward, ten blonde men with guns in their hands appeared in the camp.

Seven of them moved to the front of the tent, while the remaining three stood behind them in an attacking state.

One guy raised three fingers from his right hand, and as the three fingers slowly retracted, the three people behind each threw a flashbang into the tent, and then the seven suddenly stood up straight.

"Puff puff ......"

As this series of silencer-specific sounds came into Chen Fengxi's ears, Chen Fengxi was stunned in place, and shouted in his heart in disbelief: "Beretta PM12, who are these guys?" ”