Hearing that someone outside had found bloodstains, Yang Zheng's heart moved, and he hurriedly said, "Let's go, go out and have a look!" ”

After that, he ignored Yang Meng and the others, and walked out directly with AK47, and everyone had no choice but to be vigilant and protect him to prevent the accident from happening again.

Zhao Tie punched the lantern and was looking down to observe the blood dripping on the ground, and after seeing Yang Zheng, he immediately saluted and said, "Zhuang Master, that assassin should have escaped from the wall on the right side of the courtyard." ”

"Catch up, don't let him run!" Yang Zheng said coldly. "Blockade the whole city, send some more people to patrol and search around, and we must not let him leave Bluestone Fort alive tonight!"

"Yes, owner!"

The crowd surrendered their orders and immediately went after the Assassin with their men and horses.

Zhao Tiequan took a pair of people and horses to track them all the way along the bloodstains in the courtyard, and soon, the bloodstains disappeared in front of the wall of a courtyard.

Seeing this scene, his face sank, and he asked in a low voice, "Whose residence is this courtyard?" ”

"This is where the woman from Chishui City lives?"

"Lianbi-kun?" Zhao Tiefist frowned, secretly feeling that something was wrong. "Everyone obeys the order, surround this courtyard, the assassin is hiding in it, don't let him escape!"

"Yes, Lord Zhao!" The crowd responded.

At this time, Zhao Tiequan instructed Yang Dapeng again: "You go and inform the owner, just say that you have found the trace of the assassin!" ”

Yang Dapeng nodded and immediately turned around and left.

It didn't take long for Yang Zheng to hear the news and rush over.

From a long distance, he clearly saw that Zhao Tiequan led hundreds of elite men and horses, holding arms bows and crossbows, and surrounded the courtyard where Lian Bijun lived.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zheng frowned and said, "Uncle Zhao, are you sure that assassin is hiding here?" ”

Zhao Tiefist nodded and said, "The assassin definitely fled here to hide, just now I probed around a few times and found that the bloodstains disappeared here." ”

Yang Zheng took a deep breath, "Miss Lian is resting inside at the moment, everyone be careful, don't let that assassin hurt Miss Lian." ”

Everyone nodded in clarity.

"Go in and search!"

Yang Zheng waved his hand, and suddenly, Zhao Tiequan and Yang Meng took dozens of elite people with vigorous skills, holding arms and weapons, and cautiously entered the courtyard.

The courtyard was pitch black, and the Lianbi Jun must have already slept peacefully.

Yang Zheng followed behind everyone, and the AK47 in his hand was also ready to shoot at any time.

As soon as the people entered the courtyard, they dispersed.

Under the reflection of countless torches, everyone began to search around the entire courtyard, inch by inch.

No assassins were found in the courtyard, and after Zhao Tiequan and Yang Zheng made a look, they immediately pushed open the door and entered the main hall.

No Assassins were found in the main hall, and at this time, only the wings on the left and right sides of the main hall were not searched.

The wing room on the left is the residence of several maids, they were arranged by Yang Zheng to serve Lian Bijun, Yang Meng led people to break in, and immediately caused a burst of screams.

After a while, Yang Zheng and the others withdrew from the maids' room and reported to Yang Zheng: "Big brother, there is no one inside. ”

Hearing this, Yang Zheng took a deep breath and set his eyes on the wing room on the right side of the main hall.

That wing room is even Bijun's bedroom, and there is no movement in it, presumably, she should be sleeping in it at this moment.

The entire courtyard was searched, but no trace of the assassin was found, and now there was no search for Lianbijun's bedroom, and if the assassin really escaped, it must be hidden in Lianbijun's room.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng made a gesture, and suddenly, Zhao Tiequan, Yang Meng and others immediately rushed to the door of the right wing.

At this time, Yang Zheng stood at the door and called in a low voice: "Even girl! Even the girl! ”

Soon, Lian Bijun's lazy voice came from the room, "Lord Yang broke in late at night, what ...... happened?"

At the moment when Lian Bijun's words were not finished, Yang Zheng kicked open the door violently and rushed in with everyone.

The assassin was inside!

After everyone broke into the room, with the help of the light of the torches, they clearly saw that in the depths of the corner of the wing room, a short assassin dressed in black, holding a short sword, was pressed against Lianbijun's throat, and he was hiding behind Lianbijun.

Although Lian Bijun was held hostage by the assassins, the expression on her face was not panicked, and she was still calm day by day.

Tick, tick......

Blood continued to drip from the assassin's body, and although he was hiding behind Lian Bijun, Yang Zheng was sure that the assassin's injuries were definitely not light.

When the Assassin saw that he was surrounded by everyone, his eyes were cold, but his expression was quite calm.

Yang Zheng did not speak, and neither did the assassin.

The two sides were at a stalemate a few meters away.

Finally, the assassin couldn't help but speak, his voice a little hoarse, "Let me go, or I'll kill her!" ”

Yang Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, if you let her go, I will let you go." ”

The Assassin exclaimed, "Are you a fool to me? ”

Yang Zheng said without changing his face: "I, Yang Zheng, have always been good at talking, and if I say let you go, I will definitely let you go." ”

In the middle of his words, Yang Zheng quietly put his left hand behind his back and made a strange gesture.

After Yang Shifeng, who was standing behind, saw this gesture, he immediately understood Yang Zheng's intentions.

He's stalling for time and preparing himself to shoot.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shifeng immediately quietly retreated to the shadows, found an angle suitable for sniping, secretly raised the muzzle of his gun, and aimed at the assassin hiding behind Lian Bijun.

From his angle, he could only see the small half of the assassin's head, and the angle of the shot was not ideal.

Yang Shiyuan knew very well in his heart that Yang Zheng's meaning just now was to let him seize the opportunity and kill the enemy with one shot.

At present, in the entire Bluestone Castle, only Yang Mazi, Yang Dapeng and Yang Shifeng have the most accurate marksmanship, and now that Yang Mazi is not there, Yang Dapeng is holding a shotgun in his hand, so he can only let Yang Shifeng, who is holding a three-eight big cover, play.

Feeling that the injuries on his body were getting worse and worse, the assassin couldn't hold his breath a little, and hissed on the spot: "I don't want her to die, you all quit for me, ten feet away from me!" ”

Seeing that the assassin was a little impatient, Yang Zheng immediately waved his hand and ordered everyone to retreat.

At this time, Yang Shifeng also retreated outside the courtyard wall early, found a dark wall facing the main entrance, and then lay down.

After seeing Yang Zheng and the others retreat from the courtyard, the assassin breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately he held Lian Bijun hostage and cautiously walked out of the house.

Standing at the gate of the main hall, after making sure that there was no one in the courtyard, he continued to push Lian Bijun forward.

Suddenly, at this moment, Yang Shifeng seized the opportunity and pulled the trigger in an instant.

Bang!

The gunfire rang out, and in the midst of the burst of fire, a thick bullet shot out in an instant, heading straight for the assassin's head.

The Assassin was alarmed and was about to flee, but it was too late......

No matter how fast a person moves, how can he pass a bullet as fast as he moves.

I could only hear a soft sound of "pop", and the bullets that came from it pierced the assassin's Heavenly Spirit Cover fiercely, instantly tearing off half of his skull.

Suddenly, blood was splattered all over the sky along with the brain, and the assassin didn't even have time to scream, and then he fell to the ground without a sight.

Lian Bijun took out a handkerchief, gently wiped the plasma splattered on his smooth face, and sighed softly, "What is the use of dying and struggling." ”