Chapter 36: Catch an Old Fat Pig

(PS: Thank you for the reward of Lao Tie's "Dry Bone Grave", as well as the vigorous urging of the party, and add a chapter to express gratitude.) By the way, I would like a recommendation ticket, storing that I do not need money. )

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There was a noisy sound of footsteps on the stairs.

The gunfire on the ground floor had already alarmed the enemy upstairs, and they were rushing down to support.

John plucked a smoke mine, unscrewed the latch, and threw it into the stairwell.

Poof!

Puffs of smoke filled the aircase, soon enveloping the entire staircase.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The reinforcements coughed and staggered down the stairs, but they were greeted by two black holes in the muzzles.

John's two short punches hanging from his armpits had been waiting for a long time.

Dada......

The muzzle of the gun white flame jumped wildly, and the bullet casings clanged and fell straight to the ground.

The wave of reinforcements was instantly reaped, and the survivors were left to fancy.

John changed into a pistol and stepped forward to mend the knives one by one as usual, not letting go of any fish that slipped through the net.

John concentrated, his personal trait [Demon Derivation] activated, and his eyes scanned the smoke upstairs slightly.

I found seven or eight red figures squatting at the top of the stairs above.

The enemy is not stupid, and the smoke can provide cover for the opponent, but it can also provide convenience for the own side.

Their plan was to stand guard at the top of the staircase and set fire to John as soon as he went upstairs.

No matter how good you are, no matter how many heads and six arms you have, you can't stand up to so much heavy firepower.

But their wishes are beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

John sneered, took out the flash mine, pulled out the latch, and waited two seconds before shaking his hand and throwing it into the smoke......

Upstairs.

Seven or eight of the enemy were holding their breath, crouching there, guns in hand and aiming ahead.

Caught off guard, a can-like thing throws smoke out.

The crowd hasn't reacted yet......

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

The blazing white light instantly swept through the entire corridor, as if a lightning bolt had suddenly struck.

"Ahh

Everyone screamed in unison, the white expanse in front of them, and the sense of direction was lost in an instant.

Dada......

Someone pulled the trigger in panic.

"Ahh

Suddenly, an accomplice was recruited.

Bang bang bang......

Da Da Da ......

In order to fight for their lives, everyone fell into madness.

Until the bullets are empty.

John walked up the stairs through the smoke.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Mended the two enemies who were lucky enough to survive.

John continued on his way, but met no further resistance.

He searched several rooms and found them all empty.

John went down the stairs to the third floor.

There is only one office on the third floor, which is luxuriously decorated, but there is also no Tang King in it.

"Could it be that the old guy isn't here?"

John went downstairs and searched again, and by the way, he touched the corpses of all the enemies who were killed, gained a lot of experience, and was about to be upgraded, but there was no specialization, although these guys in the teahouse were good hands, but they were too far behind John.

In addition to that, I also touched a good thing - an electric shock stick!

With this thing, it can be charged at any time.

John turned back to his third-floor office, noticing that the spout of the teapot on the table was still steaming slightly.

"That's not right! The old guy must have been here before, he must have been hiding! There must be a secret passage here! ”

Finding a secret path may be difficult for others, but it is easy for John.

He moved his nose, and his [Acute] characteristic activated, and his sense of smell instantly increased by three hundred percent.

Immediately there are as many as 100 kinds of scents pouring into the nasal passages......

But this is the exclusive space of the old guy Don King, needless to say, the strongest smell of the human body must be him, and the old guy has been here before.

John searched the scent all the way to the back of the bookshelf.

"The secret passage must be behind the bookshelf, and the old guy must have escaped from here! I'll see where the mechanism is......"

John sniffed around the bookshelf, and soon noticed an inconspicuous bump in a place where the smell was stronger.

He pressed on the bulge.

The bookshelf immediately moved to the side, revealing a door behind it.

"So you old guy slipped away from here. I'll burn your lair first......"

John piled all the furniture in his office near the safe, took off the two incendiary mines, unplugged the latches, and threw them on them.

Hula! Hula!

All the furniture, including the safe, was engulfed in flames, which spread along the carpet......

John immediately slipped through the door behind the bookshelf, ascended the lift platform, and descended from the third floor to the basement.

The basement has access to a city sewer, from which you can easily escape to the river outside.

Sewers extend in all directions, and there are forks in many places, and the general situation is really untraceable.

But it didn't bother John either.

He has a [keen] personality, and his sense of smell is better than that of a police dog, and it didn't take much time to lock on to the direction of the old guy's escape.

John took out his shock wand and pressed the switch, and the front spark crackled.

John lifted his clothes, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes!

Zizizi......

He convulsed incessantly......

About thirty seconds later.

The battery of the router on the waist disk is full again, and the "Cheer" buff appears next to the system attribute panel again, and all attributes have been greatly improved.

"Old fellow, I'm coming!"

John yelled.

His legs were like acceleration gears, running forward quickly, his nose was navigational, his legs were called plug-ins, and a puff of smoke locked the direction of Don Jin's escape and chased frantically.

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Ahead.

Tang Jin escaped from the sewer out of breath, he was old, he usually lacked exercise, and his body was blessed, if it weren't for his old life, he couldn't believe that he had really run so far on foot.

I'm really happy to see the light of day again.

Ten meters in front is a river, there is a parking shed by the river, there is already a car prepared, get in the car, the sky is high and the birds fly.

But at this moment, there was a strange sound behind him, and it was getting closer and closer, like someone was running very fast.

"Old bastard, where to run!"

John yelled, rushed out of the dark sewers, and threw Don King, who was completely stunned, to the ground.

"Wow!"

The old guy had a bad breath and almost became incontinent, and the force of this pounce was too fierce.

"Bastard, dare to cut my heart! Death to Lao Tzu! Die! ”

John opened his bow left and right.

"Don't fight! Stop it! The old guy begged for mercy, and the old face was flattened into a big flower face.

John grabbed the old fellow by the collar, pulled him up, and asked, "Where did you get my heart?" Why cut my heart? Fake! I really want to rip your head off and stuff it in your **! ”

The old guy waved his hand again and again, and said weakly: "You listen to me first, and I'll tell you slowly." ”

John: "Speak up! ”

The old guy breathed a sigh of relief, "Our company's uncle Pan Lao is already 100 years old, and his heart should be stopped if he doesn't change it, and he hasn't found a suitable donor." And you're the only one who survived the 'Oriental Cocktail' injected with our strange poison...... And whoever can solve the problem of Pan Lao, when the next general election is held, he will be able to get the recommendation of his old man......"

John: "So, you set your mind on me?" ”

The old guy nodded.

John: "What about my heart?" Where is it now? ”