The sandbag man finally realized what Zhang Heng meant when he said, "Wait a minute, you will thank you for wrapping a few more circles of tape".

In just half a minute after Zhang Heng turned from defense to attack, the sandbag man didn't know how many knives he had been hit, but then he had given up the attack and wanted to defend with all his might, but he was still stabbed continuously.

That steak knife was simply elusive in Zhang Heng's hands, and the sandbag man couldn't predict its landing point and trajectory at all.

Fortunately, there was no blood because the blade was wrapped in adhesive tape in advance, but bruises were indispensable, and the pain was also very strong.

The sandbag man finally fell to his knees, gasping for air.

Seeing Zhang Heng coming up again, he quickly stretched out his hand and shouted in Chinese, "Stop!" I threw in the towel. ”

Zhang Heng was not very surprised by this, since the other party had not spoken before, he had actually guessed the identity of some sandbag men, until he shouted Chinese now, which was equivalent to recognizing the identity of the player.

"Do you know where Edward is?"

"Yes, I have been with him for the past two months and have been in charge of taking care of him." The sandbag man said, taking a few more greedy breaths of air, and reluctantly stood up, "But that guy is very troublesome, and he has a lot of requests and is difficult to serve." ”

"What do you call it?" Zhang Heng stretched out his hand.

"My name is Torres in the dungeon, but you can call me Iron Fist." Iron Fist shook hands with Zhang Heng, and the pain in his body made him tremble.

Zhang Heng didn't ask Iron Fist why he wanted to provoke him before, the other party's mind Zhang Heng was actually very clear, the camp against the copy, although the players in the same camp are in a cooperative relationship, but there must be a priority, Iron Fist wants to use the way he is best at to win enough voice for himself in the next cooperation.

But I didn't expect that this time it was kicked to the iron plate, Zhang Heng also compared his skills with the earring man, but unfortunately, in terms of combat effectiveness alone, he, an amateur boxer, does not seem to be the opponent of the earring man from the police system.

"You're with Edward, have you seen any other players?"

Iron Fist shook his head, "It doesn't seem like there will be a meeting between players in the early stages of this dungeon, and you will be the first to arrive after sending the email. ”

"How many people did you email?" Zhang Heng asked.

"There were only two emails from the Order's address, because Edward had left a password there that only Léa could decipher, but he also contacted three other people, a reporter for Le Monde, a moderator of an online forum, and a well-known documentary director, who Edward had chosen during this time to be the most trustworthy person to expose the Black Nest."

Iron Fist paused after speaking, "But our situation is actually not very good during this time, the people of the Black Nest don't know how to get the news of Edward's presence in Toulouse, they have sent a lot of manpower, and a guy named Vincent has come to be their operational commander, we must be very careful in our actions, just two weeks ago, Edward's residence was raided by a group of unknown militants, but fortunately we evacuated five minutes early." ”

"What were you guys talking about?" Leia on the side said curiously.

"We're lucky, this time we've finally found the right owner." Zhang Hengdao.

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An hour later, the crowd of 01 and Leia followed Iron Fist to the hardware store opposite the corner of the boxing training hall, and Zhang Heng temporarily acted as the translator for both parties.

"This is also Mr. Gille's shop, oh, Mr. Jirm is the owner of the previous boxing training ground, he was a very famous fighter when he was young, he turned a lot of money to play professionally, and bought some property when the house prices in Toulouse were cheap, but his favorite is the boxing training ground."

"What is the relationship between Mr. Gilm and Edward? Why would I take such a big risk to help you. The little boy asked.

"Mr. Gilm has nothing to do with us, but he and Kuroo were married in the early years, his son was originally a big fan of Kurochao, basically he collected every product of Kurochao, but then their family was tragically killed in a car accident, and the autopilot system used in his car was provided by Kurochao, and Mr. Jirm believed that it was this autopilot system that caused the unfortunate traffic accident, so he sued Kurochao."

"How did it turn out?"

"Kuroo won the case, they provided a series of data and experimental results to prove that the autopilot system is safe and reliable, but then Edward couldn't get used to this matter, found out the flaws in the autopilot system and sent it to the court anonymously, so Mr. Jirm won the second trial and received a compensation, but he still hated Kurochao, and because of that incident was skeptical of all high-tech products, he hoped that someone could stop Kuroyo from launching the CTOS system."

"Huh." Philip glanced at the camera overhead.

"Don't worry, this camera is not connected to the Internet, Edward uses it to monitor the outside world." Iron Fist explained.

The hardware store was closed by this time, but Iron Fist had the key to the door, opened the door, and said to the camera in English, "Edward, let's go in." ”

After saying this, he pushed the door and walked into the store, and at the same time turned his head to Leia and said, "He really values you, he has mentioned your name to me many times before, and what he is most worried about is that the black nest will do something to you, so it's great that you can arrive safely." ”

However, this time Zhang Heng did not translate his words, but frowned, looked at the dark hardware store and said, "Is there something wrong with Edward's body?" ”

"Huh?"

"The reason why Edward left the address in the clue as a garden is not only because the garden is Mr. Jirm's territory, but also because he can observe the movement on the other side of the training hall here, in other words, he should have seen his sister a long time ago, why hasn't he gone downstairs yet."

"Are you suspicious of me?" Iron Fist raised his eyebrows, he didn't say anything, but directly proved his innocence with practical actions, he went up to the top attic and knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside.

This time Iron Fist's expression also changed, "Could it be that he is sleeping?" ”

With a slight push of the iron fist, the door opened, but the next moment a small red dot appeared on his forehead.

"Be careful." Before Zhang Heng's words fell, he saw the forehead of the iron fist fall back suddenly, and then the whole body collapsed weakly on the floor, and at the same time splashed a warm liquid on Zhang Heng's collar.

"There are snipers, find cover." Zhang Heng said in a deep voice, and at the same time quickly glanced at the scene in the room, he saw a messy writing desk, a folding bed, and IKEA binoculars in front of the window, facing the boxing training ground, but there was no one in the room.