Ye Sibai watched the young man leave, and the sloppy expression on his face dissipated, revealing an almost cold look.

"008, report me the location of the three fugitives! To destroy the brotherhood between me and Xiao Qi, I must give them the best way to die. ”

"The Heritage Museum, three international fugitives, kidnapped two girls." 008 replied coldly, and there seemed to be a faint sound of writing over there.

"By the way, sort out the list of Xiao Qi's relatives and find out which one is hospitalized today."

"Yes, Boss."

008 is one of Ye Sibai's subordinates, far away from foreign bases.

In Ye Sibai's mysterious team, 008 is the coldest and 007 is the most cheerful.

Looking for 007 is generally an easy job.

Looking for 008, it's usually murder and arson. This person is as cold as a machine, and he is also Ye Sibai's hatred "recorder" - all those who have offended Ye Sibai are written on the file that 008 carries with him.

Ye Sibai took two steps back, got out of Mr. Lin's sight, and ran towards the window next to him. He wanted to jump from the window and reach the relic as fast as he could.

At the window on the fifth floor, I looked down. Ye Sibai touched the bridge of his nose and quickly went downstairs.

At the window on the fourth floor, I looked down again. Ye Sibai touched the bridge of his nose and continued to go downstairs.

At the window on the third floor, I looked down. Ye Sibai touched the bridge of his nose and continued to go downstairs.

At the window on the second floor, Ye Sibai's mind quickly measured the height, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, propped himself on the window lattice with one hand, turned over and jumped down.

Steady landing, 10 points...

It's just that my ankle hurts a little...

……

The relics museum is mottled and cold.

The relics of the battlefield convey the vicissitudes of a hundred years, rusty dilapidated tanks, and ruined old houses, which make people shudder.

"Don't call the police! Get a car! The scar on Li Qiang's face was hideous, his big hand roughly pinched Chen Qingqing's neck, and a swarthy gun was aimed at Chen Qingqing's temple.

Chen Qingqing was in tears, crying so much that his voice was hoarse. There was a bloody hole in the head, and bright red blood was gurgling down the side of the face.

Mo Xiaoyu was no better, she was held by two other fugitives, her face was bruised and purple, her snot and tears flowed everywhere, where was the demeanor of a noble girl.

At first, the two of them were still on their toes. One said that my father was the head of the hall, and the other said that my distant relative was the noble queen of the present, but in exchange for nothing more than a violent beating by the fugitives.

The two girls discovered that in the face of absolute violence, no matter what your identity is, even if you are a royal prince, you are not even as good as a dog in the eyes of gangsters.

President Han and the curator of the museum stood ten meters away from the fugitives.

Principal Han raised his hands and said in a low voice: "Put down the students, everything is easy to say." The students are innocent. ”

"You're stupid to me, don't talk nonsense, prepare a car at the back door, don't play tricks." Li Qiang knocked on Chen Qingqing's head and called out in a rough voice.

Mo Xiaoyu whimpered: "The principal save me... I asked my dad to donate money to the school... Woowoo"

"Shut your mouth, damn, your dad is so rich!" Another gangster, Su Yang, slapped him directly, and half of Mo Xiaoyu's face was swollen, leaving a string of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Xiaoyu shrank and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Principal Han's pupils shrank: "Okay, I'll let someone prepare the car, it will take about ten minutes———

Bang~

Blood gushed from Principal Han's right arm, and a piece of flesh was knocked off, and the blood was like a pillar. Principal Han was stunned and remained silent, enduring the severe pain.

Li Qiang scolded angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!" Three minutes! You mouths of hypocrites, deceitful ghosts! ”