After getting the fox-faced girl, Qin Le received another phone call.

"Brubru...... Click. ”

"Walk in the dark, step in the rain." A hoarse voice came from the other end of the line.

Qin Le replied calmly: "Bright road, treat you silently." ”

"My lord, I've found a new batch of evidence of corruption, and someone has already noticed that I'm wrong." The hoarse voice respectfully informed him of the situation on his side.

Hearing this, Qin Le looked at the sky, was silent for a moment, and said: "Poison is the initial configuration that everyone has, and your side is almost at the limit of development now, use your IQ and prepare to get out of the way." ”

"Yes."

In an ordinary rental room, a gloomy-looking man solemnly stuffed the phone bug into his clothes.

He then opened his closet, selected a black suit, changed it in, and found a thin tube with a red liquid inside and a thin tube with a transparent liquid inside from another piece of clothing, and honestly put them in his two pockets.

With that done, he opened the drawer in the middle of his desk. A pitch-black pistol and dozens of bullets, as well as a silencer pipe, suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The great kindness of adults, the theory of the next life is too false, if you want to repay it, you will repay it in this life."

The gloomy man put the pistol in a silencer tube and stuffed it into his coat, scattering the dozens of bullets into his pocket so as not to jump out during too much strenuous exercise.

Of course, as a member of the Heavenly Darkness Arbitration Team, he has more than that.

Then he went under the bed, found three things that had the appearance of smoke bombs that he didn't actually know what they were, and put them in his clothes.

Eventually, he found a gas mask from his backlog of boxes and put it inside his clothes.

Everything.

The gloomy man was thinking, glancing at the clock on the wall, it was half past seven in the evening, and it was dark.

He took out a mask from under his bedside, put it inside his clothes, put his black top hat on his head from the stand beside him, lifted a suitcase from the ground with his right hand, and walked out of the room with his head down.

He was working in the port here, an underground port, with population, drugs, munitions, almost everything, and the owner here was the guardian of the world, the world government.

That's right, the most glorious and great guardian of the world on the surface, the world government.

He has been hiding here for a long time, and has provided evidence of corruption to Qin Le several times, once maybe it's okay, but so many times, whatever, others will suspect him.

If he doesn't give it a go now, I believe that it won't be long before a wave of people will come to arrest him.

"Mr. Rick, why are you here?"

The guards looked at the gloomy man with a puzzled expression, and behind them was a four-story office building.

"When did a group of dogs dare to take care of my business?" The gloomy man replied with a cold face, a look of disdain in his eyes.

A young guard was furious and wanted to say something, but was slapped in the face by the gloomy man.

"Smack!"

"Shall I give you permission to speak? Waste, waste enough to be a watchdog for a lifetime. ”

The gloomy man said with a cold and arrogant face, without the slightest retreat in his eyes, but the guard who was fanned fell down in momentum.

Seeing this, another veteran also immediately came out to play a round, and said with a smile: "Mr. Rick, everyone is an old acquaintance~ Give the old man a face, he is new and ignorant." ”

"I don't know you guys who watch the gate, shameful things, dare to fight with me in the future, see if I don't cut his tongue off." The gloomy man said coldly, and then pushed away the guards who were in the way, and walked into the office building in a grand manner.

After he left, the veteran sighed and said to the recruits, especially the recruit who was beaten: "In the future, I will have a few more eyes, this is not above, and one of those officials cannot be provoked." If you really provoke the other party, no one is willing to provoke an official for the sake of a small guard.

Also, don't get in the way. Don't think that it's a day off, no one will come here, even if they all get off work, only one person comes, or at twelve o'clock, and we can't stop them from coming in the dead of night! When something happens, the big guys can't think of us, don't ask for trouble. ”

All the recruits nodded silently.

The gloomy man walked quietly on the third floor with a flashlight, one number plate after another slicing through the corners of his eyes.

318，319,320。

320！ It's here.

The gloomy man took a step back, and the electric light of the flashlight hit the number plate on the door, and the golden gold leaf paint had three black numbers 320 on it.

When the gloomy man saw the target of the mission, he immediately put down the box in his hand and opened it, took out a black ball only the size of an adult's thumb from it, held it in the palm of his hand and squeezed it hard, and then put it on the doorknob.

"Bang."

Three seconds later, a dull sound sounded, and the doorknob of 320 was directly blown through, and even the doorknob inside was gone, and the door without the doorknob "squeaked" and opened to the gloomy man.

The gloomy man lifted the suitcase and walked inside.

Sofa, desk, coffee table, this is an ordinary office look.

The gloomy man didn't waste time, kicked the sofa in front of him, took out a white safe from the hair inside, and was about to open it when the alarm sounded throughout the building.

"Woo-"

The gloomy man turned his head sharply, only to see a phone bug staring straight at him in the corner behind him.

Draw the gun, pull the safe, shoot the gun, all in one go.

"Bang."

With a dull sound, the phone bug's whole body shook, and bright red blood hit the wall behind it.

After getting rid of the phone bug, the gloomy man looked at the safe in front of him, took out a flashing silver knife from his suitcase, and stabbed it directly into the safe like stabbing tofu.

Immediately after that, the safe was scrapped.

The gloomy man took out a large pile of white paper from the safe.

"Da-da-"

Hurried footsteps came from downstairs, but the gloomy man still didn't panic, and after carefully checking the paper with a flashlight in his mouth, he stuffed it into the pocket of his clothes.

"Da-da-"

At this time, footsteps could already be heard on the third floor.

The gloomy man looked at the knife that had been twisted with the iron door of the safe and wisely chose to give up, locked the suitcase, spit the flashlight in his mouth directly on the ground, and pressed the black brim of his hat with his wrist and rushed to the window in front of him.

"Here!"

At this moment, the guards appeared behind the gloomy man.

"Bang."

A crisp voice sounded, and the gloomy man smashed through the glass and jumped steadily from the third floor.

Without any hesitation, the gloomy man, who had already planned his escape route, immediately ran to the right.

At this time, only the white street lights were still flickering everywhere, and of course he didn't choose to run under the lights in the dark, he was confused in the dark.

"Rick has defected! Wanted in Hong Kong! ”

Countless guards shouted, and began to look for the gloomy man in the streets and alleys.

The gloomy man walked quietly in the dark, but after all, he was exposed too early, and he was soon discovered.

"This !!"

"Bang."

As soon as the gloomy man shot the screaming guard, the way to escape was in front of him, as long as he rushed to the road in front of him that was still a hundred meters away, and the road leading to the top, he could escape.

At this moment, he has no way out.

In the face of the guards who were constantly surrounding, the gloomy man turned ruthless, took out something that looked like a smoke bomb from his coat and threw it on the ground.

"Bang, whew-"

Countless black gases spread, and the guards who surrounded them fell to the ground before they could figure out what was going on.

As for whether he was dead or something, no one cared now, because the gloomy man had already rushed out of the black fog wearing a gas mask and headed straight for the road leading to the top.

"Bang bang."

Several guards who were blocking the road were shot by him, and the gloomy man was still fifty meters away from the road.

And forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters.

The gloomy man continued to shoot, taking out bullets from his pocket to replenish them as he fired.

He must go back, he must escape alive!