Heavy fist waved his hand to signal the insects and ghosts behind him not to move, and then took the gun and quietly touched it, the flames in the fireplace were beating, the light and shadow in the hall were erratic, he slowly approached, the person seemed to feel something strange, suddenly twisted his body and opened his eyes, and saw the heavy fist that had been very close, he stood up suddenly, and rushed to the front with a heavy fist, the rifle in his hand turned around, and smashed on the person's Adam's apple, which was extremely heavy, and the guy fell back to the seat again, The hand covered his throat and trembled violently, because the Adam's apple was smashed and he couldn't make a sound at all, he could only breathe hard, and the heavy punch hit him on the head with the butt of a gun, and the guy instantly collapsed on the seat and twitched, and soon became a mess of mud.

The heavy fist straightened him, and disguised himself as asleep, covered his deformed face with a hat, and then walked around the hall with a gun to the back door, behind which were three passages leading to different directions, respectively, up and left, leading to different places in the castle, the three of them immediately split up, and the heavy fist went all the way up, near the top of the stairs, he saw a person in a snow combat suit and carrying an AK203 standing at the window smoking, sideways to his side, in such a quiet environment, Even if you use a silencer weapon, it is impossible to guarantee that it will not be discovered, and the sound made by subsonic bullets and silencers can also resound throughout the corridor, so the use of firearms is not the best choice, and the heavy fist did not climb up directly, but squatted on the stairs, and took out the folding crossbow from the bag on the side of the leg, which is a special special crossbow improved by the doctor, and when folded, it is only a short stick with the thickness of an arm, which can be hung on the back of the waist or the side of the leg, and when used, it is unfolded by a simple operation to become a small crossbow arrow, with a range of 30 meters, Equipped with an infrared sight that is extremely accurate and does not make a sound, the crossbow bolt is coated with a high concentration of anesthesia, and the powerful muscle relaxant drug in the bloodstream will make the attacker lose the ability to resist for three seconds, and the heart will stop beating for ten seconds.

The heavy fist unfolded the crossbow, the red dot of the infrared pointer aimed at the person's temple and pulled the trigger, almost no sound was heard, and the guy was seen his body shook, and then was hit by the impact and hit the wall and hung there half-upside down, only the 20 centimeters long crossbow arrow completely penetrated, and the arrow was nailed to the wall from the other side, if it was not blocked by the wall, the arrow would fly out directly through the head.

Heavy punch didn't expect this thing to be so powerful, after stepping over the still twitching corpse, he reached out and grabbed the burning position of the torch on the wall to extinguish it, and instantly the passage became pitch black, he continued to walk forward with the gun, and heard the crackling sound of burning wood inside from a distance, following the sound he saw a doorway that showed light, and when he got closer, he found that there was no door in this doorway at all, but he could still see the remaining door shaft, In the face of time, the whole castle may only be left with these stone walls on the outside, and the woodwork inside has almost rotted, and these people have only simply strengthened the gate on the ground floor after this, and the interior has basically not changed much.

Through this doorway, you can directly see the situation inside, inside is a living room, the rough wooden tables and chairs seem to have just been nailed from wood in the woods, the chairs are covered with thick animal skins, and there is a fat little old man sitting on it, holding a glass of wine and looking at the flames in the fireplace in a daze, although he can't see his face, but he recognized this guy at a glance. Bass.

On the table was a bottle of eaux-de-vie with less than half of Polish vodka left and an alcohol concentration of 96 degrees.

"Come in!" Harry. Bess took a sip of her drink, still staring at the dancing campfire.

Heavy Punch didn't expect to find himself in the end, so he simply stopped hiding and walked in.

"How's it going out there?" Harry. Bess asked, it seemed that he was taking the heavy punch as his own subordinate, "There is still a snowstorm tonight, tell the brothers to pay attention to keep warm, if there is no need to retreat, no one will come to this kind of place, don't be so nervous." ”

Punch stood on Harry. Not far from Bess, still not speaking.

Harry. Beth felt a little strange, turned his head and was stunned when he saw that it was a person in front of him who was not his subordinate, but he did not show a trace of panic, and only after a while did he speak: "It seems that I haven't been hiding enough secrets." ”

"Even if you hide at the end of the world, I'll find you." Heavy punches looked at him.

"I don't know who you are, but I can probably guess what you mean." Harry. Bess drank all the wine in the glass, took the bottle and poured another glass, and pointed to the chair on the side, "Sit down, kid, let's talk, there are many people who want to find me, who do you work for?" ”

Sitting down with a heavy fist and the gun across his lap, Harry. Bess looked at him with a smile that looked quite kind: "Don't be nervous, I'm just a fat old man, I can't beat you." ”

"Looks like you don't know me." Punched at the seemingly harmless old man in front of him.

Harry. Bess looked at the heavy punches carefully, but eventually gave up, shook his head and said, "Have we seen each other before?" I'm old, my brain isn't very good, and if we've seen it, I'm really sorry, I don't remember your name, to be exact, I don't remember your face. ”

Heavy Punch could feel that the guy wasn't lying, but he immediately remembered that his face was disguised, and it was very different from the original. It's understandable that the bass doesn't recognize it.

"Say it! Who do you play for? If it's for the money, I can give a double or even more. "Harry. Bess shook the cup in his hand and began to negotiate.

"Want to buy me?" He looked at the old man in front of him.

"It's just a deal, don't be so vulgar, I can sense that you're not an agent, even if you're an agent, you can buy it with money, and if I give you enough price, you can go back and report that you haven't found me." Harry. Bess took a sip of wine and pulled back his clothes, signaling that he was unarmed and took a cigar out of it, "It's good for all of us, I don't know you, and I won't pose any threat to you." After saying that, he took out a match, lit a cigar, took a deep breath, and continued, "I can see that you are not Russian. ”

Harry. Bass is testing the origin and bottom line of the heavy punch a little bit, this is a veteran, who has been through the wind and waves, is insightful, has a clear mind and is calm enough.

"I'm just here to take you back, that's all." Heavy Punch didn't want to reveal too much about himself, but only partially stated his purpose, of course, he didn't just take Harry. It's as simple as bass going back.

"Uh-huh...... Harry. Bess nodded, "Do you think I'm that easy to take away?" ”

"You're definitely not here for a vacation, and although it's isolated here, you can't escape the eyes of heaven." Heavy Punch pointed upward, "There are thousands of satellites in space, and the precision of spy satellites can see the anxiety on your face, in this world, as long as those people are interested, you can't really hide." ”

At this time, there were a few gentle knocks from the heavy fist headphones, and the insects had arrived, so they stayed outside, which made his heart a little relieved, and he could rest assured that he and Harry. Bass further "communication".

"I'm a businessman, I inevitably offend some friends when doing business, after all, it is impossible to meet everyone's requirements for profit, they are looking for me for various purposes, revenge or seeking clues, nothing more than to seek greater benefits, in fact, you are the same, complete tasks or earn commissions, and I can meet your requirements to the greatest extent, rather than go back to get commissions, it is better to get enough from me."

"There's no point in delaying time, your people have already been cleaned up." "So if you don't want to suffer a little, you still choose to cooperate." ”

"So what do you want? Simply say, what do you want? "Harry. Bess couldn't make sense and continued to ask.

"You'll know." Heavy punch stood up, "Go." ”

Harry. Bess sighed helplessly and got up to put on his coat, and the heavy punch slammed into the back of his head, and the fat old man collapsed on the seat.

Punch from Harry. Bess found a pistol, took out his computer from the suitcase on the side, and carried him out the door, with the bug gun standing outside.

"The goods have arrived, withdrawn." Heavy Punch said to the ghost through the individual radio.

"Except for a few on the roof, it's pretty much clear." The ghost said that during this time, he had killed at least five enemies, silently, without making any sound.

"Don't worry about the rest, go get the snowmobile." He said as he walked down.

Five minutes later they drove Harry. The bass snowmobile crashed through the gates, which had just been repaired for two days, and rushed out of the castle.

"It's nice to have this thing without having to ride a motorcycle." The ghost pulled off his hood and breathed a sigh of relief.

The snowmobile quickly disappeared into the woods, and the enemies behind it had not yet reacted to what was happening.

"There should be three or five more at the commanding heights, and they will most likely catch up." The ghost examined Harry. The state of the bass, the old guy just passed out, nothing serious.

"Leave as soon as possible, there's no need to dwell on it." Hit the snowmobile as fast as possible.

"It finally went smoothly." The insects were also relieved, they had never completed a task so smoothly for a long time, and this sudden smoothness seemed to make her a little uncomfortable.

"Wake him up and ask about the situation." Heavy punches are anxious to know more information.

"That's easy!" The ghost smiled like a demon, staring at Harry like a cat looking at a mouse. Bass.

"It's such a big place, don't get blood everywhere." The worm warned him.

"There is no need to torture such people." The ghost said confidently, seemingly unconcerned about Harry. The bass doesn't speak.

"Don't forget Reuben." Heavy punch reminded him, "That guy is as hard as a pit stone, so I'd advise you not to be too confident." ”

"Oh, he's just a little old man, what's there to worry about." The ghost closed the curtain between the rear cabin and the cockpit, and took out the sniffing salt and placed it in Harry. Bass smoked under his nose, and the guy woke up immediately after a sneeze.

"Harry. Mr. Bass, do we have to talk to each other? "The opening of the ghost is quite polite.

Harry. It took a moment for Bess to understand where he was, and he looked at the ghost and couldn't connect with the picture before he fell unconscious: "What do you want to talk about?" ”

"Why are you hiding here? Are you worried about who's going to get you? "The ghost doesn't cut straight to the point.

"Hide from possible enemies." Harry. Bess is also vague, and it's clear that this guy isn't dishonest.

"The answer is incorrect." The ghost drew his knife and began to cut his clothes, "It's minus 25 degrees outside, so please be cooperative if you don't want to take a snow bath." ”

"What are you going to do?" Harry. Bess didn't show any panic, "I know you don't believe I'm here for a vacation, and I'm not afraid to tell you that many people want to find me now, the CIA, the Russian Intelligence Service, the French and the Germans all think I'm valuable, who are you buying my life for?" They should have left me to them, so why bother here? ”

The creature was still trying to figure out where they came from, and the ghost stopped and didn't continue to tear through his clothes, but Harry. Bes's clothes had been cut into several pieces, and there were also a lot of knife marks on his skin, and blood began to pour out: "I'm really sorry, the car was too bumpy and hurt you." Although he said so, everyone could tell that these wounds were deliberately cut by him.

"What do you want?" Harry. Bess asked helplessly, "If you want to know what to ask directly, why bother?" I'm an old man who can't help the tossing of you young people, and I didn't say that I wouldn't cooperate, so if you have something to say, just ask, I really can't guess what to say to satisfy you. ”

"This attitude is barely reasonable, I can maintain a gentlemanly demeanor even then, who wants to be rude? You say, don't you? The ghost nodded in satisfaction, "Indeed, I'm beating around the bush, so let's talk about Tokyo!" ”

"Tokyo? Are you guys from the CIA? Is that right? "Harry. Beth asked, as if in a flash of realization, but he was still trying to see what the ghost was referring to, and although he tried to be as cooperative as he could, he didn't want to reveal anything more until he was unsure of his identity.

The ghost frowned, "You're so dishonest. "After saying a few handfuls, Harry. The old man sat there shirtless and began to shiver, and the temperature in the car was not high, at least minus ten degrees.

"Okay, okay!" Harry. Bess began to beg for mercy, "I said it......"