After inspection in the house, there was no one else.

So Jack went out of the side room and crept to the door of the nearby sentry box, where there were two guards, holding automatic rifles, with cigarettes in their mouths, and shaking their pokers very vigorously. They were all dressed in camouflage uniforms for jungle warfare and wore battle caps painted with camouflage.

Jack puts the poison needle into the mouthpiece, opens the safety device, and holds the mouthpiece to his mouth. Holding a dagger in his right hand. Head.

Strike! A poisonous needle shot out of the cigarette holder in Jack's mouth and stabbed into the eyebrow of the guard on the right, almost at the same time, holding the dagger. The first rushed in and swept hard, dagger. The head slit the throat of the skinny man on the left.

The man's throat cracked open, revealing his vocal cords, and he couldn't scream even more.

Then he stabbed the heart of another man whose eyebrows had been pierced by a poisonous needle and his whole body was becoming stiff, and stirred it hard.

Turning around, he stabbed the man whose vocal cords had been cut off and who couldn't scream in the heart.

The two guards were all killed in an instant.

Jack continued on his way, creeping into a parking lot filled with dozens of cars, built underground, with steel gates on all four walls.

It could be a steel door to another area, with a combination lock similar to that used on a safe.

If it is an ordinary lock, it can be pierced with a wire, but the combination lock is not so easy to open. Jack cursed. Suddenly, he noticed an entrance and exit in the wall in front of him, and a staircase leading to the top.

Jack tiptoed up the stairs, there was no lighting on the steps, but there was light leaking from the underground parking lot, and the brightness was completely adequate for Jack. Due to his own qualities and strict training, he has a pair of night eyes as sharp as a beast.

Above the stairs, there was a faint noise.

Jack grinned in the dark, then carefully removed his shoes and crept up the stairs like a ghost.

There were no lights in the upper room, and it was dark, but Jack still saw two men sitting next to two machine guns, looking out to see something.

Jack holding the dagger. Suddenly, he silently reached for the nearest machine gunner.

The man didn't expect someone to touch him from behind, Jack quietly stepped forward and covered the man's mouth and nose with his left hand, and the man was taken aback and struggled desperately to get rid of Jack's left hand. Jack gently picked up the dagger with his right hand. First, he stabbed the man in the back of the head and shook him, then hugged him tightly with both hands.

The man was in Jack's arm, and his whole body was convulsed, and the convulsions stopped, and his whole body stiffened, like a frozen flesh, which is the state of immediate death peculiar to the destruction of the medulla oblongata concentrated in the central nervous system.

The other guy saw Jack and was shocked, cursing and jumping up as if he had a spring under his buttocks. It was too late to turn the muzzle, so he hurriedly touched the pistol holster hanging from the belt around his waist.

But his pistol was of the military type, and the leather cover was tightly covered, and it was quite time-consuming to draw the gun.

Even though the room was dark, Jack could see the horror, embarrassment, and anxiety on the man's face. Jack slammed his fist into the man's ear.

The guy was knocked to his knees, and the automatic pistol rolled out of the holster that he had managed to open.

Then, with a thud, he fell on all fours and fainted, only to see that the guy had a square face and a strong physique.

Jack retrieved a pistol's ammo pack and switch knife from the guy's camouflage combat suit, then picked up the automatic pistol that had fallen on the ground, disassembled it by dividing it by two, broke off the firing pin, and reassembled it and stuffed it into the holster. Although this pistol has been loaded, because the firing pin is broken, even if you want to shoot, you can't open it.

From the photograph of the identity card, we knew that the man's name was Saliha. Jack took a handkerchief from Saliha's pocket, opened his mouth with one hand, and strangled it with a handkerchief so that he could barely speak but not shout.

Lighting the lighter, approaching the guy's eyebrows, a string of scorched eyebrows, curled up by the burn, and emitting a foul smell, Saliha woke up, and just tried to get up in a panic, Jack put the dagger. The first one was around his neck.

"Who are you?" SARI HA ASKED.

Because the mouth was strangled by a handkerchief, the already hoarse voice seemed even more unnatural.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I have a few questions for you?" Jack said with a smile.

"I won't tell you......" Saliha cursed, but when his right hand accidentally touched the holster around his waist. There was a look of relief on his face.

"If you don't want to die, let's be honest, how many guards are there underground?"

"About a hundred or so people." Saliha replied with great pleasure. In the darkness, the fingers of his right hand touched the automatic pistol in the holster at his waist, thinking that he was saved, and his face sweated with excitement.

"What's going on underground? Let's go into more detail! Jack said. The eyes watched the movement of Saariha's fingers in the darkness.

"I'll show you the way." Saliha suddenly became enthusiastic, in fact, he was just looking for an opportunity to kill Jack.

"Don't panic, if you step into the ground recklessly, I'm afraid you'll be beaten into a honeycomb. Tell me first, what is the number of the combination lock of the door that leads from the underground garage to the passage deep inside? ”

"Number? The door is not one. Saliha said as she began to draw her gun.

"I know the number of a door in front of the underground garage."

"Turn six times to the right twelve, turn five times up, and you can open the door without matching the number." Saliha said, his right hand already halfway out of his holster.

"Repeat again!" Jack commanded.

If Saliha lies and utters some numbers, then the next number may not match the first. Saliha repeated.

It's exactly the same number as the previous one.

"Where does that door lead?" Jack asked.

"I can show you the way, I just said that there were more than a hundred and ten guards, and that was a lie...... Please take the knife off my neck, I'm running out of breath. ”

"I ask you! What's inside that door? Jack's tone was still tough, but he deliberately used the dagger in his hand. The head left Saliha's neck slightly.

This Saliha had already pinched the gun in his hand, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Jack, and pulled the trigger with his index finger, "Put down the knife!" Saliha commanded.

"What for?"

"I'll shoot if I move! Do you see Lao Tzu's right hand? See the gadget Lao Tzu is holding in his right hand? Saliha threatened with a fierce look.

"See, so what?" Jack deliberately said in a tough tone.

"If you kid dare to stab Lao Tzu with a knife, then Lao Tzu will shoot at the same time, and he will pull a cushion on his back when he is dying. Let's all die together! What do you think? If you don't want to die, throw your knife away, raise your hands and get out of here! Lao Tzu will let you live. ”

"Well, though, I can't just go back and tell me how many guards there are underground?"

"About one hundred and eighty."

"Is this the base of the anti-Don terrorist organization in Constantinople?"

"Yes! However, we are not called a terrorist organization, we are heroes, we are called the World Anti-Tang League of Heroes. ”

"Oh, and heroic! So who is the leader of the World Anti-Tang Hero League here? What is it for? ”

"Robert, he is a royal descendant of the Turkic Khanate that was destroyed by the Tang Dynasty."

"Who is the vice-leader of the Alliance?"

"Thomas, he is a royal descendant of the Tuyuhun Khanate that was destroyed by the Tang Dynasty......"

"Very good, then I'll take my leave, goodbye!" Jack retracts the dagger. Head.

"Idiot!" Saliha scoffed and pulled the trigger hard, but the gun didn't go off.

Saliha was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled the trigger again, but the pistol still did not go off.

"You're the big idiot! I broke the firing pin of your pistol. After saying that, Jack cut Sariha's throat with a knife, and made up for his heart, and Sariha twitched and did not move, his eyes wide open, and he did not bat at death.

Jack quietly descended to the parking lot and, according to Saliha's confession, opened the code door.