"It's just one more person to send him to death, so what's the matter?"

"Master Drum......" The man with glasses frowned, and said, "I don't think we can take it lightly, after all, they killed three of our companions in a very short time, and this strength is ......"

"So what?"

Crimson Drum sneered, and his tone was full of disdain: "Come one, I'll kill one, come two, I'll kill a pair, just a war sect, how can you take us?" ”

"Needless to say! This matter must not disturb Lord Crimson Bone Needle! ”

His attitude was very resolute.

In fact, everyone present knew that he didn't notify the Red Bone Needle not because he didn't want to disturb him at all, but because he was just trying to evade responsibility.

After all, he is in charge of the task on this side of the sewer.

Now even the poison is lost.

In any case, the black cauldron on his body is impossible to shake off.

Therefore, Crimson Drum does not intend to spread this matter at all, but it happens internally, and it is solved internally, and as long as there is no mistake in the final result, everything will be fine.

Originally, there was no problem in doing this, after all, the other party was just a little girl, slowly tightening the encirclement, she could always be found, and the poison also had enough insurance measures to ensure that it would not be destroyed in a short time.

So, no one is against the Crimson Drum.

But now......

The man with glasses frowned, and an inexplicable uneasiness came from his heart.

He always felt that if he went on like this, something would inevitably happen, and the uninvited guest who sneaked in from the outside must not be simple.

But at this time, Crimson Drum had already talked about this, and he couldn't put forward any more opinions, so he could only take down those people as soon as possible.

After the red drum put his hands on his back, he suddenly shouted: "Everyone, listen to the order!" ”

All the people in the red family immediately stood upright.

"Then search, expand the encirclement, search for every living creature that wanders in the sewers, not even a fly, do you understand?!"

"Understood!" The crowd responded.

"This time......" Crimson Drum said with a grim look in his eyes, "After you find the target, you must notify me as soon as possible, and let me deal with that bastard." ”

"Yes!!" The crowd responded.

"Disband!"

The crimson drum gave an order.

The figures of the people disappeared almost instantly, and soon only the three Battle Venerables were left in this area.

"Brother Drum." The man with stubble on his face saw that everyone was gone, so he admonished: "I don't know who it is, what kind of cultivation it is, let's be more cautious." ”

Crimson nodded his head, but the arrogance in his bones still did not diminish at all: "The three of us are walking together, I don't believe that the new clown who jumped off the beam can beat the three of us at the same time!" ”

Hearing this, the stubble man also laughed: "Hahahaha...... Brother Drum is really joking, if the three of us walk together, those clowns who jump off the beam, I'm afraid they don't even have the courage to show up, right? ”

"Indeed."

Crimson Drum smiled and said, "So, let's separate, give them a chance, come out early, and we'll get off work early." ”

"Brother Drum is right." The stubble man nodded.

Although the other Zhan Zun didn't speak, he kept smiling, acquiescing to what they said.

In order to deal with a little girl, and a character who may be the little girl's senior brother, the three of them are indeed not so careful.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all understood.

The stubble man arched his hand and said, "Two, then I will go to a farther place to search first, if you find anything, please be sure to inform in advance." ”

"Okay." Crimson Drum nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "If the brother finds them first, don't kill people too quickly, I think that girl is good, if you can abolish her martial arts first......"

At this, he paused.

The stubble man smiled wickedly and said, "Don't worry, Brother Drum, I will be the first to enjoy it for you." ”

"Hahahahaha!!"

In the sewers, a burst of laughter erupted.

After a few more instructions, the three of them really separated and went to search in the area they were responsible for.

The Crimson Drum walked slowly all the way, and at the same time exuded his divine sense, searching the surroundings without hurrying or slowing.

As the leader here, he doesn't really need to work, just sit there and wait for news.

But now, he has some things that he cares about, and he must confirm them immediately.

However, it was only a hundred meters away.

Suddenly, a burst of electricity sounded in the crimson pocket.

"Rustling ......"

Crimson frowned slightly and took out the walkie-talkie, but when his hand reached into his pocket, his whole body movement froze.

It's like I'm aware of something.

Crimson drum's pupils shrank instantly, his arm trembled, and the hand holding the walkie-talkie almost didn't hold it steady.

Then.

As if waking up from a big dream, Crimson Drum suddenly pulled out the walkie-talkie

"Rustling ......"

"Rustle, rustle, rustle......"

Crimson drummed his eyes narrowed, and his hands clenched tightly.

Just five minutes ago.

There was such a voice on this walkie-talkie, and then after that, the news of the death of the three scissors came.

But it's different from last time.

This time, all of them had just been separated for a short time, and it stands to reason that all of them should be within the range of Crimson Drum's divine sense.

But he didn't notice anything.

This is equivalent to someone killing his subordinates under his nose.

Meanwhile.

On the intercom, other people's voices were heard.

"Who is it? Whose wheat? ”

"Same as scissors at that time! Someone must be targeted, look for it!! ”

"I'm with the fifth brother, and we haven't found anything here."

For a while, the voices of several people came from the walkie-talkie.

Crimson Drum hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie and calmed the field: "Don't panic!" Don't shout!! ”

In an instant, the channel fell silent.

"Rustling ......"

The sound of electricity came again.

Only this time, it seems much weaker.

An ominous premonition welled up from the red drum's heart, and he pressed the walkie-talkie and commanded: "Starting from the fifth child, everyone reports in turn, and if you find something abnormal, say it quickly!" ”

The voice fell.

Soon the first announcement appeared on the intercom, followed by the second and third.

Crimson Drum frowned tightly and silently counted the number of people.

It didn't take long for the walkie-talkie to fall silent with a cold "arrival".

The report is over.

"Ten people...... Plus my eleven...... No, there should be twelve of them still alive......"

Is there really one person missing?! Attacked?!

Crimson Drum's eyes were bloodshot, and he exuded his divine sense to confirm again, but he still didn't find anything.