Chapter 135: Break into the devil's camp again

Zhang Dabiao and Monk Wei wore the military uniforms of the devils, followed behind the devils' team, and swaggered into the devils' camp.

But Ye Lin didn't follow in.

Despite his small size, he was a big target to follow in.

He stayed outside, lying on the ridge and waiting patiently.

After about half an hour, he finally arrived.

The iron door crewled slightly, and then a crack opened.

And no one came out.

Ye Lin immediately jumped out of the ridge and slipped through the wall to touch it.

Then he cautiously squeezed through the crack in the door.

As soon as I entered, I saw Monk Wei standing behind the door, looking around cautiously.

There was silence in the camp, and after some tossing just now, the devils all lay down tiredly, except for the two lights on the watchtower, it was all dark on all sides.

"Where's Brother Biao?" Ye Lin asked in a low voice.

Monk Wei pointed into the distance.

The two men didn't speak, and quietly followed the black shadow towards that side.

Zhang Dabiao waited there, and the three of them leaned together.

The purpose is very clear, to find the leader of the devil!

As long as the commander of the devil is killed, this special combat team will not be able to exert his power in the future.

But where is the leader of the devils, this is the question.

Monk Wei whispered: "In the past, when I was here, I often saw a medium-sized, black-faced devil commander, he was ruthless, and he could often defeat four or five captives alone, I think he should be the commander of this army." ”

"Where does he live?" Zhang Dabiao asked in a low voice.

Monk Wei pointed to a row of bungalows on the right: "There, I have seen him come out of there several times, he should live there." ”

The three of them winked and touched it.

There were five or six bungalows in this row, and the three of them didn't know which one was the residence of the devil's chief.

Come one by one!

Monk Wei pulled out the knife, slowly inserted it into the crack of the door, picked the latch with the blade, and carefully picked it up little by little.

His movements are light and slow.

Didn't make a single sound.

When the latch was opened, Ye Lin asked Monk Wei to dodge away and hide by the door, while he gently pushed the door open a crack and squeezed in with a low body.

It was pitch black inside, and with a glimmer of light coming in through the window, Ye Lin vaguely saw that there was a table and a bed in the room.

There seemed to be a person lying on the bed.

Ye Lin cautiously touched it.

Coming to the bedside, he tried, but couldn't reach it.

So he lowered his body and pulled the quilt on the bed with his hand.

The quilt was pulled to the ground with a hula.

The devil on the bed woke up suddenly, and sat up with a rub.

"Who?!"

No one looked down to see that the quilt on their bodies had fallen to the ground.

The devil muttered, rolled over and lay on the edge of the bed, reaching for the quilt.

Ye Lin grabbed the collar of his shirt and rolled him off the bed with one hand.

Without waiting for him to scream, he put the knife to his throat.

"Baga, don't scream, I'll kill you if you tell me!"

The devil was terrified.

And when he saw clearly that the person who was holding the knife to his throat was a little boy who was only five or six years old, the expression on his face was even more complicated.

What shocked him even more.

This little boy still speaks Japanese!

"Be honest! Don't scream, you can answer obediently if I ask you, or I will kill you! Ye Lin shouted in a low voice in Japanese.

The devil didn't dare to speak, so he could only blink his eyes.