"Senior brother, let's resist a wave of enemies first!" Taking advantage of the darkness in the corridor, the inkmen showed their guns from the side, and shot at the enemy's legs with their muzzles low.

Although the enemy has done protection in the important parts of the body, the weak parts of the legs that cannot be protected have become a good place for Yan Mo and a few people to start, and the ink artist also deliberately let the stray bullets fly over the enemy's calves, so that he can not move forward normally, so that the degree of congestion in the corridor can be regarded as spectacular.

The enemy reinforcements covering the wounds on their legs were pushed aside by their companions behind them and continued to walk forward, and then before they could take a few steps away, they were injured by Yan Mo's bullets, and after a while, there were more than ten wounded people lined up in the corridor, and they groaned and covered their wounds for emergency treatment, and the commander of the enemy reinforcements at the end of the pestle could only stare at him in a hurry, but he did not dare to rush in easily.

"Mo, we're here!" After Xiaokong finished speaking, a few figures fell by the iron gate outside the Yongdao, and the enemy who didn't dare to rush into the Yongdao was completely confused by Xiaokong's trouble, and there were obstacles in front and reinforcements in the back, so that they were surrounded by reinforcements.

The number of enemies who squeezed in was no less than twenty, and those who went out were solved by Yan Mo, Mo Yin, and Mo Xian, and the two brothers, and there were only about twenty left, but the injured enemies in the corridor were killed, and they who could not stand up were trampled by the swarming companions, because there was no light in the corridor, and it became a problem to be knocked down and the enemy reinforcements who did not wait to get up were trampled over.

Looking at the scene of the people in the corridor turning on their backs, and the enemies pushing each other so that their captain could not control the situation on the spot, the ink man saw a cowering enemy hiding in the cracks, he was wearing a night vision device, he could clearly see everything nearby, and his position was just close to the iron gate, so that the soldiers around him could see him with the help of sporadic light.

Seeing the right moment, the ink man took the sniper rifle from Mo Xian's hand. Mo Xian had already replaced the bullets of the sniper rifle with armor-piercing bullets, and the ink man aimed at the enemy, dodging the figure of the panicked enemy, and resolutely pulled the trigger, the bullet rubbed a little fire along the barrel of the gun, and the oppression of being hit by the heavy hammer made the figure hiding in the dark feel a sigh of relief in his chest, and before he could react again, his chest trembled, and droplets of blood and a few pieces of warm minced meat fell on the subordinate beside him.

The subordinate shivered when he looked at the chief. Frightened shouted from the crowd, "The chief is dead!" The sir's dead! ”

Although such a sound is not loud, but for the commander who plays the backbone of the reinforcements, their leader, their commander died, they were silent for a while, and then they all walked towards the place where they felt the light, and the enemy reinforcements who could see the moonlight near the door rushed out of the door first, waiting for him was Xiao Kong, who was ruthless with angry bullets.

The same. The enemies who were rushing towards Yan Mo's side were rushed into the vicinity of the enemy by Yan Mo, and the dagger in his hand cooperated with the use of silk, wantonly harvesting their lives, and the warm blood also splashed Yan Mo's body. Mo didn't look at them when the dagger swept over their necks, and continued to accept his fate coldly.

"Xiaokong, have all those who escaped been wiped out?" Yan Mo cut off the last enemy who was sitting on the ground and begged him, and asked Xiaokong about the situation outside the door.

"It's all settled. Come out, it's almost dawn, let's get out of here as soon as possible!" Xiaokong was a little excited, panting and saying to Yan Mo.

"Yes. I'll take someone back! Yan Mo agreed, walked underground, and just opened the underground door, a hideous face appeared in front of his eyes, Feng Shibu had fallen to the ground with his head broken and bleeding at this moment, and the restraints on his body were still tightly bound.

"Dead?" The inkman leaned down to inspect his condition, "I'm out of breath!" With a sigh, the inkman felt sorry for him.

"Xiaokong, let your people clean up the branch, try to get them here, and find the living enemies to be dealt with!"

"Okay, listen to you!" Sora arranged for his own men to clean up the battle, and after coming down from the tree, he went underground to the enemy branch and joined the Ink Artists.

"Senior brothers, there should be information that Yan Mo wants!" Xiaokong asked the Moke in a low voice, and at this time, Yan Mo was looking for a mechanism underground.

"Well, there are several parts of the data collected, one is the enemy's monitoring room, and the other few are the archives, but we can't determine which is the real archive information, and we can't be sure whether those materials have been destroyed by them in time, let's try to hold the possibility of existence and say it to Senior Brother Mo!"

Hearing Moke's words, Xiaokong nodded approvingly, "I hope this will make it meaningful for Yan Mo and you to come here!" ”

Yan Mo walked out slowly while they were talking, and when he saw Xiaokong also coming, he came to Xiaokong's side and glanced at him with relief, "There must be something else to say!" ”

"Well, this time the master asked us to go to a branch of the Mo family first, there were several bizarre cases there that we need to solve, the master suspects that those incidents are caused by the Legalists, so the time is also very urgent, so the matter of the information here will be handed over to the senior brothers!"

After Xiaokong finished speaking, he glanced at a few people, and then took the pistol in Yan Mo's hand and put it behind him, and the dagger was also taken by him, "Go find a place to get rid of the blood stains on your face, my car is also driving outside, let's go there directly!" ”

Looking at the sense of urgency that had never appeared on Xiao Kong's face, Yan Mo walked out without saying a word and walked around the enemy's branch.

"Senior brothers, everything is out of you!" Xiao Kong smiled and said to everyone, "Senior Brother Moke hopes that you can repair and sort out their information as soon as possible, and you know more or less about Yan Mo's affairs, so I want to help him take revenge as soon as possible, so that he will no longer have such a heavy burden to deal with daily life!" ”

The ink man cherished a glance at the things in his pocket, "Don't worry, I will inform you as soon as possible, everyone in the Mo family will silently support you and him behind your back!" ”

"Let's go!" Yan Mo had already come back at this time, and the bloody aura on his body was still faint, "Senior brothers, let's see you again in the Mo family!" Thank you for your help this time! ”

Yan Mo bowed deeply, smiled strongly at everyone, and left the enemy's branch with Xiaokong. (To be continued......)

PS:151 Thank you for clicking on the collection! Thank you very much O(∩_∩)O!!