Chapter 258: I Met a Master

In this way, he entered the courtyard where the ghost stone was located without danger, Niu Zhiyuan saw that there were five rooms in a row, all of which were lit, and the militants at the door behind him were watching, and he honestly followed the three wounded in front of him to the door of a room.

The room was filled with the wounded who were being treated, moans, shouts mixed together, the lights were bright, and in addition to the wounded, there were four paramedics, without any intact armed personnel.

Niu Zhiyuan lowered his head, carried the person on his back, and put it in the corner of the wall, making people look like he was unconscious, and Niu Zhiyuan slowly stood up and walked towards the back of the team, the wounded soldiers around thought that after Niu Zhiyuan put down the wounded soldiers who came over on his back, he came to the end of the team and waited for treatment, the blood on his face perfectly disguised Niu Zhiyuan's appearance, plus the decoration, no one doubted, and these wounded people were depressed at this time, and they were not in the mood to talk to others, let alone talk.

Niu Zhiyuan came to the end of the team and lined up, while observing the situation in the house, seeing that no one was paying attention, he slowly took a few steps back, hid in the shadow of a corner of the room, and then slowly moved to the corner of the wall five or six meters away.

Niu Zhiyuan pressed his body against the wall, and after making sure that no one was present, he quickly followed the wall to another room, came to a window, looked at it, it was empty, and then looked at another window, but there was still no one.

Niu Zhiyuan carefully checked the three rooms, but there was no one, so he hid in the dark shadow in the corner of the wall and squatted down to look at the two light spots on his watch, showing that the two light points had coincided, indicating that the ghost stone was in a certain room in this courtyard, but where it was hidden, he still needed to find it further, but unfortunately he didn't know how to speak, otherwise he could completely arrest someone to force a confession.

Niu Zhiyuan was thinking about where the enemy might hide the ghost stone, and at the same time slowly moved his position, his eyes were like electricity, not letting go of any detail, and quietly observing carefully.

Soon, Niu Zhiyuan found that there was a separate house behind this row of rooms, the room was not big, but the decoration was much better than the front row of rooms, and the door was closed, and it seemed to be locked from the inside.

Although it is not certain, it is clear that there is the most likely ghost stone in this room, except that the front row of rooms is separate from the back

There is still a distance between the rooms, it is easy to be exposed, Niu Zhiyuan observed the left and right for half a sound, and then crawled directly to the ground, seven meters away, he slowly climbed over in two minutes.

When he came to the door of the room, there was a shadow, and Niu Zhiyuan quickly got up and hid in the shadows. He was not mistaken, the door was not locked, but it was locked from the inside. This made Niu Zhiyuan even more sure that the ghost stone was hidden in this room.

Niu Zhiyuan didn't dare to delay for too long, his heart moved, and with a notice, he decided to take a risk, pretending to be in a hurry and knocked on the door, it didn't matter if there was no one inside, if there was someone, he would inevitably hesitate, because no one would knock on the door like this except for his own people.

There are indeed people in the room, and they are indeed confused by Niu Zhiyuan's bold behavior, I don't know if it is an enemy or a friend, if it is an enemy, it is right to break the door directly, if it is my own person, why knock on the door and not speak? The man drew his pistol, got up slowly, and looked hesitantly at the door, listening carefully to the sound of the panting visitor on the other side.

The knock on the door sounded again, and it was very loud, and it didn't look like he was worried about being discovered, it didn't look like the enemy should be, and the man still had doubts in his heart, or tentatively whispered: "Who?"

Outside the door, Niu Zhiyuan wasn't sure if there was anyone inside, what kind of person it was, he didn't dare to speak at all, and when he heard someone talking inside, he couldn't understand it, so he had to reply casually in his mouth.

The people inside thought that the gate of this courtyard was heavily guarded, and there were many wounded soldiers in the house in front, and if someone broke in, it would be impossible for there to be no sound of fighting, and he wondered if a wounded soldier had run in the wrong position, and his doubts couldn't help but be a little less.

Outside the door, Niu Zhiyuan pulled out his saber, hid in the side of the door and waited solemnly, hearing the sound of unlocking inside, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, his whole body was tied tightly, his body was slightly bent, he held his breath, and did not show the slightest abnormality.

The door opened into a crack, obviously wary, but Niu Zhiyuan couldn't wait, he pounced like a tiger, slammed the door open, and the saber in his hand swung out like lightning, straight to the enemy behind the door.

The mafia militants inside were very vigilant, and they realized the danger the moment Niu Zhiyuan launched an attack.

Dodging and squatting, avoiding the fatal knife, he was about to pull the trigger on his hand, but his body was shocked by the door that knocked open, and his body lost his center of gravity, missing the opportunity to shoot. But he panicked, and simply took three steps on his hind legs, stabilized his body, and was about to shoot again. But he underestimated Niu Zhiyuan's speed, and Niu Zhiyuan almost clinged to his body and pounced again.

The militants got up in anger and whipped it hard, like a steel whip, with a hollow-breaking sound.

Although Niu Zhiyuan's speed is fast, but the other party is sent here to guard the ghost stone, how can he be an ordinary mafia member, this person is clearly a fighting master, and the reaction is also very fast, Niu Zhiyuan found that it would be difficult to kill the other party for a while. And the two of them are fighting, and the one who dies in the end must be himself.

The thought in his mind turned, Wang Junlin gritted his teeth, his body rushed forward again, the saber in his hand wiped the opponent's throat, and the other hand went to block the whip leg drawn by the opponent.

However, Niu Zhiyuan still underestimated the strength of this person, and he had long realized that Niu Zhiyuan would fight for his life, this person's body leaned back thirty degrees, which was able to avoid the fatal knife that wiped over, and the whip leg that was quickly drawn suddenly changed direction, and then the power of the leaning back attacked Niu Zhiyuan on the third road.

Niu Zhiyuan attacked the enemy's heart, the move was old, the center of gravity of the body was forward, there was no extra strength to fight back, Sen Leng's eyes flashed a touch of determination, not retreating but advancing, with force under his feet, ignoring the whip leg of the opponent's fierce kick, he still pounced on the opponent, and the saber in his hand cut fiercely at the opponent's heart.

The fighting style of fighting for his life shocked the militant, he decisively retracted his feet, his body took a strange step back, bowed his waist, avoided Niu Zhiyuan's life-fighting blow, hugged his hands together, and went straight to Niu Zhiyuan's temple, Niu Zhiyuan's body rushed forward The momentum was just fixed, the old force was gone, the new force was not born, and at this moment there was no power to fight back at all, so he had to squat down, intending to avoid the other party's fatal blow first.

The master has made a move, and he knows the details of the other party in one or two rounds, this person saw that Niu Zhiyuan's strength was worse than him, a touch of mockery appeared on his cold face, and his cold eyes were even more murderous, and he changed his moves with both hands, and took Niu Zhiyuan's hand holding the knife, grabbed Niu Zhiyuan's palm with one hand, and pointed at Niu Zhiyuan's heart with the other hand.

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