Looking at the arrogant actions of this group of intruders who have never met before, I am afraid that they are really capable of killing everyone. The eBook is free to download. More. 。

He leaned against the wall, 'groping' his way forward in the darkness. Suddenly, my foot tripped over something. Ye Feng fell forward due to inertia, and when he was about to touch the ground, he quickly swept it with his hand, and his body bounced up slightly, without making any noteworthy sound.

He lay on the ground, slowly 'touching' the thing. Actually, it was a corpse, a corpse with body temperature. The corpse was dressed in a police uniform, and viscous warm blood was running down the ground. This man seemed to have been attacked in an unsuspecting situation, and a cement nail for engineering was 'inserted' into the temple, which was almost fatal with a single blow, but fortunately he did not suffer too much pain.

Ye Feng slowly 'touched' his 'badge' card number, and it was actually Seinfeld. It's the boy who was still childish just now crying about his broken love. Ye Feng was angry and wanted to tear his hair off, why was he so stupid, why didn't he let him follow him when he knew that he was in danger. A person who was alive just now, he died like this! I killed him myself!

His angry eyes were bloodshot, and he silently climbed up along the wall without a snort, and his right hand that grabbed the gun was so hard that it was about to bleed. This group of dog mongrels, uneducated soil pus, actually dared to touch my Yefeng's subordinates, Lao Tzu, I must let you see what it means to regret!

Following the route he remembered, he walked up to the second floor, came to the radio room, opened the 'door', locked it, and flipped the power switch. The emergency light immediately turned on, although it was dim, but it made him breathe a big sigh of relief.

Quickly turning on the emergency power, he turned on the radio and yelled hard into the microphone: "Everyone's listening, everyone's listening." I'm Night Peak in Operation Group 1, and now a group of extremely dangerous bunnies have infiltrated the police station. One of our police officers has been killed. All of them are there, and all of them gather nearby, and immediately find a place to take cover for effective resistance. The infiltrator has a murder weapon similar to paralysis in his hand, which is already deadly, so be careful. Complete! ”

After saying that, he quickly kicked open the 'door', ran as fast as he could, stopped around the corner, pulled the ceiling 'flower' board open, hid in the heating tunnel of the air conditioner, and then stared at the big 'door' of the radio room.

It didn't take long for the target to appear. He heard the sound of footsteps from far to near, the person walked unhurriedly, as if nothing could disturb the 'chaos' footsteps in his ears, xt e-book

That's right, this is definitely one of the gangsters. Generally speaking, when an infiltrator hears that someone is stupid enough to make a fuss in the radio room, they will definitely send someone to solve the problem. I'm not wrong, fish, finally hooked!

The man walked from the opposite side, walked to the 'door' of the radio room, and slowly opened the 'door'. The light from the emergency lights in the room poured out and shone on the man. Night Peak's eyes, which were comparable to those of pilots, were effectively used at this moment, and he could see the person's face clearly.

But because he saw it so clearly, his brain almost shut down. I didn't expect it to be him. It was the person who made a fuss in both the newspaper and the police station some time ago, and the director gave a death order to be caught. The murderer who wielded a gun bought at a high price on the black market and killed all the residents on the floor where he lived.

Damn it! Didn't this guy think that civilians were not fun to kill, so he simply killed them in the police station?

Just when he hesitated whether to jump down to arrest the other party, a calm voice suddenly came out from directly below him: "Friend hiding above, do you want to come down by yourself, or do you want me to invite you down?" ”

'This! Where did this guy come from, and he didn't even notice it! Ye Feng only felt his body tighten, and suddenly even his breathing stopped. I don't know how long it took, maybe ten minutes, maybe ten seconds, the people below may have been impatient to wait, and simply raised their guns and pulled the trigger.

The bullet narrowly grazed his body, and he knew very well the other party's intentions, this was just a small warning, and next time, it might pass through his heart.

If you have a chance, you will slip away, and if you don't have a chance, you will surrender, and the big husband can bend and stretch. This sentence has always been Ye Feng's motto, and he obediently escaped from the air conditioning duct and put his hand behind his head very cooperatively. I only heard someone laughing a few times in my ear, and then my head hurt, and the whole person fainted. date: May 27 at 1:05 a.m

Yang Junfei and I arrived on time at a place two blocks away from the police station, where there was a sewer entrance to the back building of the police station. The streets were 'swinging' and 'swinging', there were no people, and the street lights were dim as usual. I cut off the wires of the street lamp, and leisurely watched the old man pry open the well cover with a pry stick, and then tightened the backpack on the ground and climbed down first.

"Speaking of which, why do I have to do such manual work?" He said depressedly.

I laughed: "You shouldn't have 'intervened' in this matter, you see that I have been so kind to let you 'intervene', you don't thank me, and you are still complaining a little bit in the east and a little in the west, what a boring person." ”

Yang Junfei snorted, and rarely didn't reply, just looked ahead in a daze with abrupt eyes. His eyes widened wide, as if he had seen something that surprised him. It took a long time before he came back to his senses, his face expressionless, and he followed me down. After getting his feet on the ground, he silently bit a small flashlight with his mouth and looked at the route map of the sewer.

"Go east for three forks and turn right. There's an exit nearby, just near the police switchroom, where we can cut the wires. He walked while gesturing in the direction, and was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Stinky boy, how much do you know about Sanxingdui?" ”

"It's not much." I also looked at the road map absentmindedly and replied casually.

"Yours isn't much, how many are there?" "That's just a little bit." I looked up in amazement and asked, "Why are you asking this?" "I just think it's not a good thing to meet you every time I meet you, a stinky boy, and it turns out that even a simple task will become extremely complicated." Yang Junfei was a little depressed: "And often 'sexually' comes into contact with events that are beyond human common sense." Recently, I have investigated your life a little, and it seems that you are simply a weed that grows in this weird event, and no matter how clean the people around you die, you will survive in the end.