Niu Zhiyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, ran to the door, and saw the farthest mafia gunman sitting at a doorway more than fifty meters away, he closed the door and said to Eliza: "Quick, step on my shoulder and climb into the vent." ”

Eliza quickly and obediently stepped on the shoulders of Niu Zhiyuan, who was squatting on the ground, Niu Zhiyuan held her slender and straight legs with both hands, and didn't care about feeling the wonderful elasticity on her legs, slowly stood up, helped Eliza, and climbed into the vent.

"Hurry up." Eliza breathed a sigh of relief, climbed on the vent, and whispered to Niu Zhiyuan.

Niu Zhiyuan looked left and right, except for a low bed in the room, there was not even a table and stool, and the wall was smooth, and there was nowhere to exert force, if Eliza's arms were strong enough, and then the vent was strong enough, he jumped up with all his strength, and he could go up by holding the other party's hand, but the problem was that neither of these conditions were valid.

And just when Niu Zhiyuan was about to use a dagger to carve out a place on the wall to borrow strength, suddenly there was a shout outside, followed by footsteps coming this way, Niu Zhiyuan and Eliza's faces changed at the same time.

"Eliza, you go first, climb down the vent, climb all the way out, and my companion will pick you up." Niu Zhiyuan said urgently.

"And what do you do?" Eliza was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"When I kill someone, I will step on his corpse and go up, you climb here, the same section of vent can't bear the weight of two people, so you go first." Niu Zhiyuan quickly explained.

Eliza felt that what Niu Zhiyuan said was reasonable, so she didn't dare to delay any longer, so she agreed, and climbed down the vent.

Niu Zhiyuan saw that Eliza had left, and breathed a sigh of relief, he moved the body of the previous guard aside, then opened the door, and hid behind the door again, but somewhere there was a flaw, or the other party shouted for the guard, and there was no response for a long time, which made him suspicious, and the person who came actually stopped outside, and took out the walkie-talkie and started talking.

Niu Zhiyuan secretly screamed in his heart, and rushed out decisively, the person who came was startled, and raised his gun to Niu Zhiyuan, but Niu Zhiyuan shot so fast that he shot him in front of the other party, but the other party did not die immediately, the moment he fell to the ground, the gun also sounded, and it was naturally missed

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Niu Zhiyuan installed a silencer on the gun, but the other party's gun did not, the sound spread far away, Niu Zhiyuan had already heard someone rushing to this side, and now it was too late to dig the wall and climb the vent, and left traces, the other party shot into the vent, or threw a few grenades, he and Eliza had nowhere to dodge, and it was likely to die very sadly.

Niu Zhiyuan pondered for a while, quickly changed into the black combat uniform on the killed mafia gunman, and then found a barrel of gasoline nearby, he was immediately overjoyed, poured the gasoline far away from the room, and quickly ignited, and soon a fire ignited near this basement, and then he found a place to hide.

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Night enveloped the mafia manor, and the sound of gunfire and explosions inside and outside the manor from all directions made it feel like a great enemy inside and outside the manor. More than two dozen people on the mafia side have been killed by the other side, but the people they sent out to fight back have never returned. In the end, they no longer sent men, but concentrated their forces on defense.

Around the villa in the middle of the manor, there were more than a dozen heavily armed black-clothed men patrolling, and the leader led a wolf dog as strong as a calf, they were loaded with guns, and the whole villa was full of a solemn atmosphere, strong and dignified.

The villa was brightly lit, and at the door stood two sturdy men, dressed in black combat uniforms, holding a submachine gun in their hands, and two grenades hanging on their bodies, looking around vigilantly.

In the room, an elite man was listening to his subordinates' report on the battle situation outside with a blue face, his eyes flashed with a cold murderous aura, he was the second-in-command of the mafia, Abraham, their base camp in Rome was attacked tonight, and they lost more than 20 of their men in succession, and the outside of the manor was blown up by the opponent's single firearms. When has the mafia suffered such a big loss! Abraham held back the fire in his stomach and had nowhere to vent, and the cold murderous aura froze the room, and even Enrico, the representative of a certain agency of the Italian government standing next to him, did not dare to be overly arrogant.

Enrico glanced at Abraham, frowned, and said, "Mr. Abraham, if you hand over Eliza to us, you won't provoke today's attack."

"People can give it to you, but not now." Abraham said coldly, his eyes as sharp as a blade

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Rico moved away and landed outside the window, the cold aura on his body was even worse, and he said word by word: "The conditions agreed before remain unchanged, but you have to help me kill the attacker tonight."

"Yes, what do you want to do?" Enrico thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Our people are dragging each other inside the manor, you immediately contact your people now, attack them from the outside, and finally we will attack from both sides and kill all those who dare to attack us." Abraham said coldly.

"Okay." Enrikoti pondered for a moment and then agreed decisively, and after saying that, he went to the side to make a phone call.

As soon as Enrico left, Abraham looked at the sculptural guard standing next to him, his face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Give the order to go down, drag the enemy, and take care of that woman."

"Yes." The two agreed coldly and turned to leave.

But at this time, someone ran over in a panic and said, "The basement where the woman was being held suddenly burst into flames. ”

"What, hurry up and organize someone to put out the fire, that woman must not die." Abraham's face changed and he roared.

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At night, Niu Zhiyuan took advantage of the fire in the basement, and in the chaos and darkness, he wore the other party's clothes and got out of the basement, and hid in a dense tree for the first time.

At this time, Niu Zhiyuan was lying tightly on the branch and observing the entire manor. The manor is very large, no less than a small village, and there are many mafia gunners on the periphery who shoot at each other with God Hand, Black Knife, Iron Shield, and Flying Eagle, among which there are many snipers, which shows the strength of the mafia. But there were still a lot of people close to the inside, running to the basement at this time, apparently getting the news and running to put out the fire.

Being in the hinterland of the enemy, Niu Zhiyuan did not dare to act rashly, and if he was not careful, he would be doomed, and after observing for about ten minutes, Niu Zhiyuan pondered for a while, quietly slid down the tree, and carefully touched it in one direction.

Under the cover of night, Niu Zhiyuan hid in the dark shadows, and the stealth technique he learned in the special warfare reconnaissance competition a few months ago played a major role at this time, his body was as light as a tanuki, moving like a cunning rabbit, and as quiet as a rock, using all the shadows, like a ghost, he continued to move forward.

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