Yang Dao felt that something was wrong.

He is a senior intelligence officer, and his long-term experience in intelligence work has brought him some inexplicable premonitions, a premonition that there may be a crisis around him.

Yang Dao felt like a fish swimming in a net, although the net had not yet shrunk, the fish had already predicted in advance.

This hunch may sound a little magical, but it boils down to an experiential act in the subconscious.

For example, when you are walking near your home every day, someone rushes past you, and you may not care about it yourself, but subconsciously think that it is an enemy.

This enemy may only be here to investigate information, and the probability that he is an enemy may only be 10%, 5% or even lower, so it is ignored by the main consciousness.

But the subconscious mind remembers it, and when there are more and more such people, the subconscious will begin to warn, because there is indeed a possibility of intelligence officers around, and it is rapidly improving.

A premonition from the subconscious is essentially a process of superimposing details that are easy to overlook, and finally forming a qualitative change.

Yang Dao was now in such a state, he had already sensed the unknown danger, and began to think about retreating.

"I didn't move from here before, but I was lucky...... Yang Dao couldn't help but grit his teeth and looked out the window with a tense face.

Senior intelligence officers are also human beings, and there are times when people make mistakes.

Moreover, this can't be completely a mistake, because Yang Dao was careful enough when he contacted the gods to make sure that he didn't leave many traces, and it was difficult to be found by following clues.

On the contrary, if you move your place of residence, a lot of equipment here needs to be destroyed, which is not only easy to leave traces, but also means that Yang Dao himself will lose the opportunity to intervene again.

In case the Bai Clan's side was a little more stupid than imagined and didn't achieve the effect that Yang Dao and they expected, then Yang Dao actually planned to strike again.

Therefore, Yang Dao's choice to stay here cannot be said to be a mistake in essence, it is just a matter of choice.

And those who are capable are often confident enough, and they will always be more willing to keep the initiative in their own hands.

From Yang Dao's point of view, his plan was thorough enough to be almost flawless, and no one should be able to find him.

Because the people of God are all chosen by himself, and everything is done by him alone, and he never pretends to any outsider.

In this way, unless he can be found, no one can find the heads of those gods, and it is impossible to find him in turn.

Except, of course, the "Great Tyrant" who had direct contact with the Quinta...... But it's just a line, and Yang Dao doesn't worry about anything.

It's just that Yang Dao will not understand that there is another set of contact methods between the gods and people, and this kind of contact is even independent of the Azure Realm, and it is impossible for the natives to understand it.

This allowed Jinta to investigate the case in reverse and push the results directly onto his head.

No matter how many doubts he had in his heart, Yang Dao knew that he had to find a way out, destroy everything here, and then find a new place to live as soon as possible......

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Dao no longer hesitated, took out the small box from the drawer, and did not open it, but put it directly towards the table, and had already picked up a match in his right hand.

There are many devices that can be used to destroy in this era, but Yang Dao's residence is very special, and it is almost impossible to find anything related to magic other than communication tools.

This is to prevent someone from directly checking their heads through technical means.

Therefore, Yang Dao chose to destroy this communicator that had a one-way connection with Chang Feiwen in the most primitive way, and physically destroyed the magic structure in it.

However, just as Yang Dao had just lit the match, a rush of footsteps came from behind him.

Yang Dao's face suddenly changed, he couldn't care about the match anymore, and reached out and smashed it directly into the communicator. This method is more direct, but there may be chip residues in the communicator, which is easy to find out some clues.

If it weren't for the last resort, Yang Dao wouldn't be willing to do this, but now he can't care about it so much.

It's too late!

In the end, his fist still failed to fall, and even the moment he raised it to fall, it was already held down.

Immediately after that, four sword lights from the back slashed at the same time, directly cutting off all Yang Dao's limbs, one hand directly stuck his throat, and the other hand instantly removed his jaw.

This series of things happened in an instant, and the whole process was completed in one go, without the slightest pause, and Yang Dao saw that he was surrounded by several martial artists.

These warriors all looked indifferent, their eyes seemed to be dull, and everything they looked at was calm.

"Majin...... Quintah!"

Yang Dao's heart instantly sank to the bottom, even if he was found, as long as the other party was not from the Golden Tower, there was still salvation.

Even if it is the Xu family or the military council, it is not without room for negotiation, but the golden pagoda ......

"Mr. Yang Dao Yang?" Xu Shang walked slowly from the outside of the house, and the dark red high heels made a soft sound on the floor, and at the same time knocked on the bottom of Yang Dao's heart.

Of course he knew Xu Shang, and when he saw the other party appear here, the last trace of luck in his heart disappeared.

It was really found by Jinta, and it came so quickly that he didn't even have time to dispose of anything related......

He watched Xu Sheng take two steps forward, take the communicator he had just put on the table, and hand it to a demon next to him.

"Take it back and have the technical department check it out. After Xu Sheng said this, he looked at Yang Dao with a light smile, "Mr. Yang, don't you have anything to say?"

Yang Dao opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, and the sharp pain from his limbs made his lips turn white.

As an intelligence officer, he knew very well that the most important thing he should do at such a time was to commit suicide rather than wait for the enemy to torture him.

In addition to suffering a lot in vain, but also because as long as the intelligence is in the head, the enemy has a way to dig it out, and many times it is not under your own control.

Illusions and other methods of searching for memories are not particularly uncommon in the realm of magic.

But Jinta is so professional that his hands and feet have all been cut off, his limbs have been held down by people, and his jaw has been directly removed, which means that he can't even bite together.

The poison hidden in the mouth could not be bitten, and even people were still stuck in their throats.

In Yang Dao's heart, even if he swallowed the poison by himself, this person would immediately cut his throat and take out the thing again.

"Golden Tower, Golden Tower...... Why the hell?" Yang Dao had before he lost consciousness, and this was the last thought in his heart.