Chapter 331: Captured (I)

So in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is better to strike first, but the poor soldier thinks that he is his wife until he dies, and he may meet his family underground or say that it is not necessarily......

"Poof!" The tip of the scimitar is also engraved with barbs, this knife is pulled out and carries some internal organs in the soldier's body, the consul is still a little shy about these filthy things, he handed the knife to his subordinates, and then led a team of people behind him to the house, in order to catch these people in a foolproof way, he studied the map that was still stained with the smell of scallion oil in advance, and then around this laboratory except for these people in the yard, most of the rest of the people are arranged around, today they are wings and it is difficult to fly!

As for the treasure of the bounty list, the consul still knows the reality, who dares to touch that thing except for the bishop, and in the consul's opinion, this vice professor is better, and from now on, the white-clothed sect is above ten thousand people under one person, and he will no longer have to suffer from the white eyes, and the new and old grudges in the past, those who have offended him, he will return it well!

The blueprint for the future has already been built in his mind, but the speed under his feet is not slow at all, pushing open the door in front of him, the inside suddenly opens up, an empty warehouse, walking inside, there is only one corridor, the consul deliberately slowed down the pace of his feet, but there are more than a dozen people behind, the voice can not be suppressed, it is estimated that the people inside already know, but so what, this room can only be this passage, and the location of the window, he has sent heavy guards, no matter what, do not leave them a chance, the consul is a very cautious and cautious person。

The room was too quiet, the silence was a little excessive, except for the sound of them stepping on the floor, there was no one else in the room, the consul suddenly felt a sudden burst in his heart, he felt a sense of crisis, so he immediately stopped, and then his eyes signaled, let his men walk in front, everyone clenched the scimitar in their hands and opened the room in the corridor in turn.

The first one, no one, was a storage room, and when Alan cleaned up the house, he left some useful things still in the room.

In the second room, the room was full of all kinds of containers, solutions, and a rather pungent smell of disinfectant water, and some people could not stand the smell, pinched their noses with their hands, and then leaned in slowly with a knife in one hand, and opened the curtain that was the only one that could hide people.

"Wow!" The tragic situation in it is worse than Allen's before, all kinds of organs are divided and placed by Ms. Galanz in turn, and the poisonous plague that has been eliminated is still soaked in the pool water, full of tanks, as soon as you get close, it is a foul smell, the consul didn't hold back for a while, lying on the table and vomiting violently, he had only eaten dinner not long ago, this time they all vomited out, and the faces of his subordinates were not good, and the person who pulled the curtain quickly loosened.

Behind the second curtain, there are still dissected organs and corpse parts, this is the child's, just a glance, he put down the curtain, and then the third and fourth, fortunately there is finally not such a tragic scene inside, just a simple operating table.

The subordinate shook his head at the consul, which meant that there was no one.

The consul wiped his lips with the scarf on his chest, and then threw it away with a look of disgust

, his chest was still overturning, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart, it was hard for him to imagine how these people lived here and then did these research.

"Keep looking!" the group opened another room from side to side.

There are only a few rooms in this corridor, and the consul knows which one is always hidden anyway, and Allen also knows that there will always be a time to be discovered.

The room was very dark, and the few of them hid in the last room at the end of the corridor, there was no light in the room at all, everything was very dark, but they could still see each other's faces vaguely when they were next to each other.

"What now?" asked Suona in a low voice, I don't know when it began, maybe even Sauna herself didn't realize that she was independent in the past, and gradually became dependent on Alan.

The footsteps outside the corridor gradually approached and became clearer and clearer, and Sana pricked up her ears and listened to their footsteps quietly, gaining some preliminary understanding of the situation outside.

"There are thirteen people in total, their footsteps are very heavy, and the pace is very even, they may all be practitioners, we are in danger now, and we are coming over soon......" Suona looked directly at Allen, waiting for him to come up with an idea.

But what can Allen pay attention to, Ms. Galanz squatted quietly next to her, breathing very steadily, and I don't know what she was thinking about again, Allen's mind was racing, he was looking for a glimmer of life, but he couldn't find a chance of winning, Allen thought that he could now be one-on-one with an adult, and it was the kind that didn't use fog, and there was no knife or gun on the other side, it was obviously impossible, Ms. Galanz's combat effectiveness was zero, there is no doubt about it, the only one who has some combat power is probably only Suanna alone, but she is just a killer, which Suana has revealed to her, but Alan does not know all about Suanna's details for the time being。

Even if Sana is very strong, but one against ten, this is obviously impossible, otherwise the last time she was in Phyllis's Viscount's Mansion, she would have come out without herself.

There were still two strong forces left, but both of them were now asleep, and they were still lying at Allen's feet, not knowing when they would wake up.

"Squeak~~" The door was slowly pushed open, and the other party seemed to already know about Alan's existence, after all, this was the last room they were looking for, Alan They must be hiding here, Alan saw that the crack in the door was getting bigger and bigger, and his forehead unconsciously dripped, and fell to the ground with a tick.

"Do it!" If you don't do it at this time, it will be tantamount to admitting defeat, and you have to struggle if you are dying, and you can't even resist without resisting.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Alan and Sana both moved at the same time, Sana on the left, Allen on the right, Suanna's familiar wrist knife appeared in his hand again, Alan took out a prepared scalpel from his waist, he actually didn't want to use the scalpel, but just now something happened suddenly, he really didn't have the weapon in his hand, so he could only take this scalpel and take it for a while, just hoping that this knife would cut the enemy's throat.

Alan and Sana almost used their speed to the limit, the door was only halfway open, and their figures had already appeared at the door, but the other party was not unprepared, the moment the door opened, the knife flashed, and the person who opened the door suddenly flashed back, and Sana's fatal blow fell into the air.

"Damn!" Sana was extremely sorry, only an inch away from being able to cut the other party's throat, and the mocking look of the man when he dodged away, which made Sana hate, it turned out that the one who opened the door was just a bait, and she didn't fight with them.

Alan had an idea, did not chase out, but just closed the door on his heels, and then locked the door completely from the inside.

This move bought Alan and the others a little time for the time being.

"Do you have a way? Surely we can't beat each other?" asked Sauna.

Alan sighed and said, "If I had said it before, but now, hey...... , can only drag it......"

The corners of Alan's mouth were bitter, he had never been so powerless in so many years, but what could he do? Sometimes the truth is so helpless.

Since Alan has said so, there is no way for Sauna to do it, and Sauna only remembered at this time that Alan is not an omnipotent god, he is just a special person.

"Bang, bang, bang!" There were a few angry slams outside the door.

"Boss, what should I do!"

The consul had a strategizing expression, Allen They are already turtles in the urn, it is a matter of time before they are caught, and there is no hurry at this moment, and the more the enemy struggles like this, the more he will have a sense of accomplishment after he succeeds.

"Smash, smash the door open for me, I'll see where they can run, hum, it's just a turtle in an urn!"

"Yes!" a dozen strong men kicked the door to the ground with a few kicks, it was just an ordinary wooden door, and it was not secure.

"Click!" The wooden door was finally smashed, and the light from the corridor entered the room, reflecting Suona's unwilling eyes.

The smile on the consul's face widened, and he felt that the position of the deputy professor was only a stone's throw away from him.

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When the scimitar was on Ms. Galanz's neck, Alan had no choice but to give up resistance, and the consul caught it alive, so he just let the people in his hands and several of them all tie up.

"Phew!" said Ms. Galanz, spitting on the head of a bald head.

"Damn, you old lady, looking for death!" The bald head slapped Ms. Galanz in anger, and Galanz tilted her head, and an old tooth stained with blood flew out of the air and fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry!" Ms. Galanz was not convinced, and another mouthful of thick phlegm with blood spit on the bald face, and the bare head was hot, and she lifted the scimitar on her waist and prepared to kill her.

"Stop!" the white-clad consul stopped him from making any further moves.

"This old lady is of great use, he can't be killed, tie him up and throw him into the house of the bullshit mayor, let him humiliate Lao Tzu that day, I'll give him some color to see, he doesn't know that the pot is iron!"

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