Chapter Seventy-Six: Desperate Twin Evils

Nighthawk pulled the bandage out of the backpack behind him, feeling a faint pain in his head. It seems that the injury is not serious, and it does not need to be dealt with too much, so I picked up the bandage and wrapped it directly around my head for a simple bandage.

Standing up and looking around, there were really a lot of ninjas who ambushed them this time, and after a rough count, there were nearly thirty people underground.

With so many ninjas, it shouldn't be all their power.

Thinking of the thrilling scene just now, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat in his palms, and he was not shocked, and even his whole body was soaked with sweat.

"Oops, hey, you're light." The monkey's howl sounded from behind, and Nighthawk turned his head to look, only to see the black bear mine and the thorn sitting around the monkey, and Mengfei and Yaksha were rummaging in their bags, and soon found the hemostatic powder and needlework, and Mengfei hurriedly ran to the monkey to check it.

Only then did the nighthawk remember that the monkey was the first to be attacked just now, as if he was injured, and he was so nervous just now that he forgot about it, so he hurriedly walked to the monkey to check.

"It's okay, it's just that the wound is very deep, now sew it up first, otherwise it will have to crack when the bandage is done." After Meng Fei finished speaking, he picked up the hemostatic powder and slapped it on the monkey's head with a snap, and he screamed in pain.

"What a mourning, and there is no missing arm or leg, what is the howl of a little blood." When the thorn heard the monkey howling, he immediately gave him a kick: "Look at the yakshas, and then look at you, what kind of thing." The monkey was kicked, but immediately retorted unceremoniously, "What's wrong with me howling twice, the yaksha is Guan Yunchang can bear it in his second life, I don't have that ability, it's not okay to howl twice to relieve the pain, besides, you try the knife, it's all into the skull, my head is about to explode now, I think it's for you, you have to cry here." "The monkey is true, that's because the military thorn does like to cry to relieve stress when it is the hardest, and everyone present laughs.

The military assassin is in a hurry, so many people don't give me face, you kid is probably the opposite, just wanted to step forward to educate the monkey, Nighthawk waved his hand, interrupting their quarrel.

"Okay, don't make trouble, regardless of the occasion and place, look at what kind of environment it is now, it was so dangerous just now, I almost lost my life.

This is the most dangerous time since we went on a mission, and we haven't found Matsumoto yet, so hurry up, set off as soon as it's bandaged, and don't let him run away. Nighthawk spoke quickly, but the point was clear.

Hearing Nighthawk's words, Mengfei hurriedly stepped up his speed, and didn't care that the monkey was howling there, he sewed up the wound for him, and when he looked at the monkey, he was already grinning with bitter faces.

Suddenly, a layer of mist slowly rose in the whole room, and there was a faint hint of a nice smell.

Nighthawk was startled, immediately thought of something, and shouted loudly, "Quick, hold your breath, this is the poisonous gas of the ninja, and the ninja, put on a gas mask." After speaking, he immediately shut up, and took two sips just now, and he didn't know if it was okay, but he didn't find any problems for the time being, and he didn't have time to think about it.

I took out a gas mask from my bag and put it on, but it was immediately pitch black, I couldn't see anything clearly, and my vision was blocked by the fog and darkness brought up by the poisonous gas.

Nighthawk secretly thought that if the enemy rushed out to attack them at this time, they would be blind. "Bring night vision and watch out for your opponent to surprise you." In a hurry, Nighthawk added.

Mengfei didn't have time to bandage the monkey anymore, so he threw a bandage and told him to get it himself, and immediately put on a gas mask.

The monkey scolded Mengfei for abandoning his comrades at the moment of life and death, but after thinking about it for a while, he was already breathing bitterly.

He was stabbed with a sword just now, but he really knew the power of the ninja, and he trembled when he thought of the deadly cold sword, and wrapped the bandage around his head a few times, and also took out a gas mask and put it on his head.

"Hold on, everyone back to back, quick, go out, get out." Everyone leaned close together, forming an irregular circle, and slowly walked towards the door.

I didn't take two steps before the familiar whirring sound sounded again, and from the night vision device, it was a ninja wearing a mask similar to a pig's mouth suddenly broke in from the outside, and the two people lurked in the poison gas, brandishing the ninja knife in their hands and slashing at the mine and the black bear walking in front.

Under the green light of the night vision device, these two people are like two sci-fi characters, and the blade of the knife flows with a poisonous mist, which is very beautiful, but this is the blade of death, death, has always been very beautiful.

I don't know if the ninjas don't understand the advancement that high technology has brought to modern society, or if they have been living in the glory of distant history.

I thought that the Nighthawk with the night vision goggles would not be able to spot these two ninjas who used the mist to hide their bodies.

Indeed, if it was before, even 10 years ago, they would have succeeded, but now Nighthawk can only tell them that times have changed, go home and rest.

Looking at the blades of the two clowns rushing in, the black bear smiled at the corner of his mouth, pulled the trigger, and immediately beat them into a hornet's nest, and the ninja fell to the exit with confusion and sadness.

It seems that the fog was caused by the two of them, hiding outside to see that the companion inside is dead, and seeing the monkey sitting on the ground, and the people around him are bandaging his wounds, trying to put some poisonous smoke to bargain.

But I didn't expect the Nighthawks to bring too many things this time, including night vision devices and gas masks, all of which are their nemesis.

If these ninjas knew that the things that Nighthawk was carrying were provided by another Fuso person, and that they were specially designed to deal with these ninjas, they don't know how the ninjas would feel underground.

Out of the room, there was no smoke in the living room outside, and it seemed that the danger had been lifted, but Nighthawk still wanted everyone to wear gas masks, who knew if these ninjas had any colorless and odorless poisonous gas, and as soon as they took it off, they were poisoned, and they were immediately surrounded by ninjas who were ambushed around. He didn't want to be a lamb to the slaughter.

"Let's go, there's no problem here, I see that the house is so big, I'm going to search in the backyard, Matsumoto must be there." Nighthawk gave the command through the gas mask, and his voice was as buzzing as that of an old man.

There was a creeching sound of breaking through the air, and Nighthawk felt like he had suddenly been hit by something on his gas mask. Hurriedly squatted on the ground and looked around vigilantly with a gun.

Looking back at his teammates, they were all half-crouched on the ground like him, and the mine gas masks next to them were full of tiny long needles, like shurikens, and there was a kind of brilliance on them, which seemed to be poisonous needles issued by ninjas.

They were so lucky, if it weren't for Nighthawk telling everyone not to take off their gas masks just now, the first few people would have been hit by now.

"These ninjas are too ruthless, the little needle will be stabbed directly on the head, and they won't be happy to see us die." The military thorn said angrily on the side, they have been passive all along, and the fire in their hearts is already very deep.

"Don't be careless, these ninjas are not ordinary ninjas, it's different from just now, didn't you see, their needles were all pierced in our gas masks, which means that what they originally wanted to attack was our head, and they wanted to kill us with one blow, which was much more clever than those ninjas just now.

Big brother is out, and we're very close to Matsumoto. Everyone be careful now, don't get to the station and be thrown off the train now. Nighthawk said, but his eyes kept scanning around, not missing a clue.

But there is a ghost around, and it is still dark outside the gate, even through the night vision device, it is also a vast piece of green.

Looking at this room, such a large place, it is almost clear at a glance, there is no place to hide two big living people, is it on the head, Nighthawk raised his head violently, just several times just now, he endured lurking above the head of the place where they must pass, and gave them a fatal blow.

After looking at it for a while, he was disappointed, the ceiling had been hung above, and when he saw the head at a glance, he didn't even have a place that was about to protrude, not to mention such a smooth roof, no matter how capable the benevolent person was, he couldn't stay on it, unless they were geckos.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head in disappointment.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my head, "Yes, gecko, like a gecko." He raised his gun violently and shouted without looking back, "Pillars, they are on the pillars, everyone is in an attack formation, alternately covering up." "There are only two pillars in this house that can hide people, and the ninjas have special climbing tools in their hands that can be attached between the wood and the uneven walls, and if you want to hide them, these are the only two pillars in this room that can hide people.

Sure enough, before they could get closer, two figures jumped out from behind the two pillars and headed in both directions.

Without waiting for Nighthawk's orders, everyone opened fire freely, firing fiercely at the shadows that flashed.

But these two men were so fast that they escaped from the fire net of the bullets in the blink of an eye, and threw two balls in unison.

With a bang, a huge flash of fire flashed in front of Nighthawk and them, and the ball exploded less than a meter away from Nighthawk.

"Ahhh

The fireball was suddenly split strangely from the middle, and the fire light suddenly separated, which was extremely beautiful.

From the split gap, two black shadows were like two dazzling edges, carrying a ninja knife like a peerless sword, and slashed straight down at the person in front of him.

With such a swift attack, Nighthawk didn't even expect that the monkey standing in front of them was slashed in the shoulder without any resistance.

The force of the blade was so great that it cut off the shoulder strap of the backpack and slashed until it reached the shoulder blade of the monkey.

The monkey's face curled up in pain. Because of the twisting, the wound on the head also cracked, and the blood covered the entire face. But before he could scream in pain, the ninja kicked him away. Slashed horizontally at the nighthawk next to him.

The monkey flew through the air with blood flowers like a piece of garbage that had been thrown away, and fell heavily to the side.

Nighthawk had already come to his senses, looking at the monkey who was kicked away, and when he had a premonition that the ninja's next target would be himself next to the monkey, he didn't have time to turn the gun around, and chose to smash the gun directly at the ninja.

It just so happened that the ninja swung his knife and slashed at the gun, and the two huge forces collided, and with a bang, both of their bodies stagnated.

In this fleeting moment, Nighthawk took out two sabers from his trouser pockets, and threw them at the ninja one after the other with all his strength.

The ninja was blocked by the gun, and he wanted to retreat, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a knife attack. But after all, he is a master of fame, his heart is as calm as water, his hands are strong, and the knife is lifted from the bottom up, blocking the flying deadly saber.

But before he could laugh out loud, the next saber that flew after him was already deep into his chest.

Looking at Nighthawk in despair and shaking his body twice, the ninja fell backwards.