With a soft sound, the handcuffs that were originally handcuffing Li Yan were instantly broken.

In a flash of cold light, a line of blood in the throat of the arctic fox grew from nothing, and finally the blood flowed like an infusion!!

In the next moment, the gunshots in the box were loud, and the murderous atmosphere was monstrous!

Outside the Nine-Tailed Fox Club, it was already raining heavily.

A taxi pulled up at the door of the Nine-Tailed Fox Club.

The car door opened, and Tie Qinglan's figure got out of the car and walked towards the club quickly.

The moment he entered the door of the Nine-Tailed Fox Club, the Nighthawk Flat Blade was already held in the palm of his backhand, and the blade was attached to the sleeve, ready to break through the air at any time!

The hustle and bustle in the Nine-Tailed Fox Club is still there, accompanied by the strong rhythm of music, and the men and women who are constantly dancing constitute the basic daily life of the club.

Tie Qinglan's figure didn't stay in the hall for long, she went straight through the crowd, and then went straight upstairs.

On the third floor, all the corridors are private rooms, and the sides of the corridor are unusually quiet.

Because of the decoration of the box, the sound insulation effect is almost invincible.

So no matter how loud the music is in the box, no matter how hard the toss is, the outside is still quiet as usual.

This is the most standard configuration of a club.

Otherwise, as soon as the guests walk up to the third floor, they listen to the ghosts crying wolves in the box, which affects their mood!

Besides, as long as it's out to play, once you get high and can't hold it, it's common to pick up your pants and them hard in the box.

Sound insulation is definitely a top priority.

However, for Tie Qinglan, such a good sound insulation in the box also brought her a lot of trouble.

Inside the Nine-Tailed Fox Club, there was no monitoring system at all, so she didn't know which box Li Yan was taken to.

She just instinctively judged, if there was an arctic fox and a purple mantis, it must be the most luxurious one in the club.

This is the property of the Arctic Fox, and it is unlikely that he, the boss, will go to another box to entertain guests.

Therefore, the moment Tie Qinglan came to the third floor, the Nighthawk Flat Blade in his hand was already a little tighter.

She walked slowly to the box facing the hallway.

The décor of that box was noticeably different from the others, and even the doors of the boxes were a little larger than the others.

If nothing else, Li Yan should be there.

Thinking of this, Tie Qinglan walked directly and quickly towards the box.

The moment she walked to the door of the box, she suddenly frowned.

He looked down at the dagger in his hand, then put it away, and then pulled out a pistol from his waist!

It is definitely a Longtan tiger's den for her, and a dagger is obviously not enough, so she can be more confident when she changes to a pistol.

Just when Tie Qinglan pulled out her pistol, opened the safe, loaded the bullet, and was about to break in, the door of the box was slowly pushed open from the inside.

Tie Qinglan almost subconsciously raised the pistol, and at the same time, her finger was on the trigger for the first time.

Just wait to see who the person is, as long as it is not Li Yan, she will immediately pull the trigger!

However, in the box, the person who came out was Li Yan.

Li Yan was carrying a metal suitcase in his hand, and when he went out, he casually closed the door of the box, locked it, and hung a Do Not Disturb sign on the doorknob.

It was just a time to open and close the door, but Tie Qinglan's eyes saw the most unforgettable scene in her life.

Corpses are everywhere, and blood is flowing like rivers!

These eight words vividly depict the scene in the box of less than 100 square meters.

Tie Qinglan saw the dead arctic fox.

He sat on the sofa like that, crooked his neck, except for a clean face, the bottom of his neck was bloody.

In addition, the night jackal was nailed to the wall of the box by a metal candlestick more than a foot long.

The corpse was also a horrific color of blood.

In addition to these two people, at least ten corpses fell to the ground wantonly when they looked at the box.

The thick carpet in the box had already been soaked with blood.

The moment the box door opened, the heavy smell of blood had already entered Tie Qinglan's nose.

In addition to the strong smell of blood, Tie Qinglan also smelled a faint smell of soot.

"Get out of here."

Li Yan went to see Tie Qinglan, carrying a metal suitcase and walking straight downstairs.

Tie Qinglan was stunned for a moment, but then quickly followed behind Li Yan.

Of course, she still didn't forget to put away the gun in her hand.

At the door of the Nine-Tailed Fox Club, Li Yan and Tie Qinglan got into the car one after another, and left unhurriedly after starting.

Because Li Yan's car has been parked in a location without any monitoring probes, there is no need to worry about leaving any traces.

As the car gradually disappeared at the end of the rainy night, on the third floor of the Nine-Tailed Fox Club, in the largest box, a strong smell of burning became clearer and clearer.

It was a charging phone, but the overcharge protection of the phone's battery had been removed.

Anyone who has tried it a little will know that when an inferior battery is overcharged, it will explode and burn.

An inferior battery that has been removed from the overcharge protection device is basically 100% going to have an accident with overcharging.

It's just that overcharging takes some time.

For this box, what they have is just time.

The Do Not Disturb sign hanging at the door, plus the people in the box, are destined that no one will dare to disturb the box before dawn.

A low-quality battery, the time it takes to overcharge, is often enough.

Therefore, when the battery in the box finally could not withstand the impact of excessive charge, it was like a bun in a cage, quickly bulging, and then popping open.

The battery burst open, and underneath the phone battery was the carpet on the floor of the box, which had been soaked through some extremely flammable liquid.

As a result, a little spark turned into a prairie fire in an instant.

In this box full of soft-wrapped sound-absorbing cotton, the flame has the best conduction medium.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Club, in the flames, turned into ruins.

The only thing to be thankful for was that there were no casualties other than the people in the largest box.

After all, it was early in the morning when the flames burned, and by this time, the club's business had already ended.

As the morning sun rises again in the east, a new day begins.

However, from this day on, the Arctic Fox mercenary, who was originally well-known in Northern Europe, was completely removed from the mercenary world!!