"Can you stop him a little?" Chu Zihang asked.

"I can only try." Caesar leaned half of his body into the elevator shaft, his gun in both hands, and shot at the ripples in the water, trying to slow down the speed at which the thing swam up.

But it didn't work in the slightest, and a dark figure leapt from the water, clinging to the wall of the elevator shaft, and then crawling towards their floor at a rapid speed.

"This is a fucking perverted...... Caesar called to Chu Zihang while changing the magazine, "Quick! Fast! Fast! Evacuate! He'll be there in half a minute at most!"

Yuan Zhisheng saw the opportunity, jumped to the side of an elevator car, and then lightly turned over and stood on the top of the elevator car.

The high-speed elevator goes up and down, hundreds of meters of steel cables lead from the roof to the basement, and the elevator shaft is filled with sharp wind and electric sparks

The wind speed here is more than 10, and the air turbulence brought by the operation of the ultra-high-speed elevator seems to be able to fly with people at any time.

He reached out and grabbed the steel cable on the opposite side of the elevator, and then slashed at the ascending steel cable that connected to the car.

The tonnage steel cable was cut by Yuan Zhisheng, and the rollers of the car rubbed bright sparks on the slide rails and splashed in all directions.

The car of the ladder fell to the bottom of the elevator shaft like an abyss, and the steel cable on the other side rose rapidly with Yuan Zhisheng.

The speed of the elevator's free fall is definitely not weaker than the start of the express train, but Gen Zhisheng still jumps accurately to the position of the shadow wall layer in the elevator shaft.

The spider cut into the wall of the elevator shaft, and Yuan Zhisheng stabilized his body against the wall in the vertical space where he couldn't see his fingers, and below was a hole of more than 100 meters, and once he accidentally fell into it, he would be crushed.

Standing at the elevator entrance of the shadow wall floor, Yuan Zhisheng used spider cutting and both hands to break open the hard outer metal elevator and enter the independent space on this floor.

His eyes were solemn as he stared at the last layer of the shadow wall that contained the greatest secrets of the Eight Snake Clans.

There should have been a huge mural that would have shocked the world, but now it has become a plain wall, snow-white and traceless.

The mural had been taken away, and Yuan Zhisheng carefully inspected the wall, and there was still gelatinous residue on the wall, which showed that the painting thief had torn it up, and the time of stealing the painting was not long ago......

"Childish? Or are those two guys ......?" He pondered.

After being submerged in the basement, Gen Zhisheng briefly lost consciousness, and when he woke up, he found that Gen Zhi's whereabouts were gone.

Recall the last words of the Origin Childish Girl......

"Damn!" He slammed his fist into the snow-white wall and reached for his mobile phone to dial.

"Kaguya-hime, the building is in fully enclosed mode, no one is allowed to enter or leave the building, the ventilation and sewer pipes are closed, and snipers are out!"

"The person who gave the order, the person who executed it, Kaguyahime, the order is valid, the order is passed, and the building enters a fully enclosed mode within 30 seconds." Kaguya replied in a respectful voice.

A second ago, Genji Heavy Industries was still brightly lit, and as Genji gave the order, it turned off the lights from the bottom up, leaving only the emergency lights.

Fire exits and emergency exits are locked, and the building is divided into restricted areas, and anyone trying to enter from one area to another must break doors or walls, which will inevitably be noticed by Kaguya.

Snipers poured out of the roof of the building, and their guns blocked the building's façade downward, and if someone broke the glass curtain wall and landed with rigging, they would inevitably be hit by the snipers during the descent.

Yuan Zhisheng hung up the phone and looked at the members of the Executive Board who had fainted.

"Those human-faced fish, I don't know where they went...... Hopefully there will be no casualties."

"No matter who it is, the intruder is hiding somewhere here, but where......

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly remembered that the punch just now smashed on the shadow wall, and the sound made was a little strange, and there seemed to be a layer of space in it.

Caesar quickly shared information with Chu Zihang through the voice brought back by the sickle, "Someone cut the steel cable of the traction elevator, and he stopped outside the elevator door on this floor."

"Stop outside the door?" Chu Zihang frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "If the elevator is braked urgently, the outer door should not open, and he should not be able to enter when he comes to this floor."

"No...... He's in!" Caesar couldn't help but exclaim, "The locked elevator door was broken open by his bare hands!" Hell, how much arm strength does this guy have?

"Don't panic, there is a layer of bronze walls a few centimeters thick between us and him......

As soon as Chu Zihang's words came out, he froze in his mouth.

Because suddenly there was a dull loud noise from the bronze shadow wall in front of him, as if someone had used a battering ram to slam the heavy city gate, and the whole wall was shaking.

"Fist! This guy is digging through the wall with his fists! Hell, he's a lunatic? Otherwise, how could anyone compare the hardness of their own bones with bronze? Won't you break bones?" Caesar was dumbfounded, "And isn't this the most important mural of their Eight Families? He chiseled the wall like this, not afraid of damaging the mural of his treasure?"

The material of this shadow wall is cannon bronze, a copper-tin alloy that was used to cast the barrels of heavy guns before the advent of iron heavy cannons, which is extremely hard but lacks toughness, and will crack like stone if the impact exceeds the limit.

However, now it is crumbling.

"Hurry back!" Caesar shouted.

He flew back, but it was too late, and his arm in a black suit poked out of the crack and hit Caesar head-on!

Caesar pulled out Dick-Tydo, put the hunting knife to his heart, and took the blow alive.

He felt like he had been hit in the chest by a giant siege log, making a near-shattering sound from his sternum to his ribs.

"Burst of blood!" Chu Zihang shouted, "Hurry up and burst blood!" Otherwise, your heart will stop!"

Caesar instantly burst into blood, and his heart finally beat again, and he gasped for breath, as if he wanted to suck the oxygen of the entire space into his heart and lungs.

"I...... I seem to see my mother......" Caesar wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled miserably.

"Don't be poor, do what you planned." Chu Zihang said.

The two looked at each other, extinguished their flashlights at the same time, and flashed into the darkness.

Yuan Zhisheng slowly turned his wrist, and the bones of his whole body exploded in turn.

He didn't have much time, and he had to deal with the intruders as soon as possible before he had time to deal with the human-faced fish.

The high-voltage lines in the elevator shaft were burned out, and bright electric sparks cast his figure in the mural hall.

His wall hit the opponent with a single blow, but the opponent was not fatally wounded, and he did not make a sound from the injury, which shows that the opponent's blood is also extremely pure.

There were no suspicious targets in his field of vision, and the other party did not attack the moment he broke through the wall. Thinking that his appearance left a terrifying first impression on the other party, who was lying in ambush in the darkness where he could not see, ready to sneak up on him.

Yuan Zhisheng glanced at his watch, time did not allow him to test it anymore, he retreated into the Shinto, slowly squatted, and suddenly rushed towards the shadow wall.

It's pure speed, and he's starting fast enough to compete with a supercar, intending to break through the almost torn bronze wall with the power of the run-up.

Because of the huge wind pressure, the surface of his suit fluctuated like flowing water, and the dangerous spider cut was hidden under the suit, and his right hand was also hidden under the coat.

"Treasure Temple: Robe Knife"!

He had to end the fight as soon as possible, and it didn't matter if he killed the invaders, so that he could keep the frescoed hall secret and buy enough time for the building's staff to escape.

As he was about to pass by the body of an executive board cadre, Gen Zhisheng lost his balance, and with a huge inertia, he was about to slap flat on the ground.

If you do fall, this kind of wrestling is still very undignified, and it is called "dog gnawing mud" in China.

Yuan Zhisheng was ambushed after all, and the person who ambushed him was a bastard.

A thin rope is placed around the waists of the two members of the Executive Board and tensioned at a height of about 30 centimeters above the ground.

Yuan Zhisheng secretly scolded this guy in his heart

It's really insidious, and how dirty psychology must be to use the bodies of these unconscious members of the Executive Board as a trap.

But in his heart, he scolded and scolded, in the face of the sudden attack, Yuan Zhisheng's reaction power was absolutely fast, and anger and surprise did not affect his actions.

Just as the dog was about to gnaw on the mud, the front leg he had just taken was tiptoe to the ground, and the calf bones bent backwards as if broken, and the next moment Gen Zhisheng changed the pace of his forward movement to retreat at an extremely incredible speed.

Black shadows pounced from both sides, and the person on the left wielded a sword-like weapon, and the blade almost grazed Gen Zhisheng's neck.

The man on the right fired at high speed, throwing out five consecutive bullets, two aimed at his head, and the remaining three blocked all paths where Gen Zhisheng could retreat or dodge...... This guy's marksmanship is extremely superb and he is definitely an experienced sharpshooter!

If the average Executive Board elite were to encounter such a continuous and dense attack, even if they were not hit by that knife, they would definitely not have time to deal with the bullets fired by this gunman.

But Yuan Zhisheng is Yuan Zhisheng after all, and the emperor of the Eight Snake Families will only show his strength from ordinary people at the most dangerous moment.

Gen Zhisheng's whole body bones clicked, his vertebrae folded, and he leaned back nearly two hundred and forty degrees to avoid two inexplicable bullets, and at the same time, his right hand slammed the spider cut up, and two more bullets flew away, leaving only the last bullet grazing his thigh, leaving a long, straight wound on his suit pants.

Perhaps realizing that the bullet could not pose a threat to Gen Zhisheng, the man who raised the gun and shot did not pursue it again, and like the man who attacked with a knife, he rolled to the side after the attack was unsuccessful.

Gen Zhisheng lost his balance again in the next moment.

The ambushes came one after another, and they were interlocking.

Caesar and Chu Zihang were rolling on the ground, and their bodies were by no means meaningless to distance themselves from Yuan Zhisheng, but they both had a rope tied to their arms.

Once Gen Zhisheng reached the target position, they opened up the distance by rolling, and the rope instantly straightened and tied to Gen Zhisheng's calf.

And this time it wasn't a thin rope, but the purple rope wrapped around the shrine, it was as thick as an arm, and it was no problem to tie an elephant.

I didn't expect it this time, the first and second hands relied on experience and reaction to dodge, but Yuan Zhisheng really didn't expect that there would be a third hand.

So his whole body uncontrollably fell to the ground behind him, and by the time he reacted to get up, it was too late.

Two black shadows flew in the form of falcons pounced, one pressed the desert eagle against his temple, and the other tied Yuanzhisheng's hands behind him with a thick rope.

Chu Zihang confiscated the gun in his windbreaker, the spider cut in his hand and the short knife, and acted in one go like a bandit who often robbed houses.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly swung his head and hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Yagyu New Yin Flow, No Blade, Dragon's Head Mallet"!

This is a rare empty-handed fighting technique in Japanese kendo, and it was finally formed in the hands of the sword saint Yanagi Ishishu Sai Soyan, and its meaning is to crash into the arms of the opponent. Grab the knife empty-handed.

Caesar made a mistake, he got too close.

The muzzle of the gun deflected, and Yuan Zhisheng spun to his feet and shook off the long rope, sliding silently towards the shadow wall.

"Mirror Heart Wise Flow: Bosara Dance"!

Yuan Zhisheng disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the spider cut that had been captured before was also gone, Caesar looked around for a target, but Yuan Zhisheng had already hidden in the darkness.

The scythe failed, Caesar only heard the heartbeat of two people, his own and Chu Zihang's, and there seemed to be only two of them alive in the mural hall.

Chu Zihang suddenly attacked, swinging his knife and slashing at Caesar's throat. ap.

Caesar immediately bowed down, they had been enemies for too long, and they had already come to a tacit understanding.

The source had just emerged from the darkness, and the spider had mysteriously landed on the back of Caesar's head.

His swordsmanship was replaced by the "Heart Stick", which evolved from the stick technique, which did not pay attention to speed but was very powerful, and Caesar was not even aware of the wind caused by the spider cut.

Chu Zihang's village rain and spiders are in harmony, and the sparks are brilliant.

"Spirit: Flame of the Spirit"!

The overwhelming heat wave hit Yuan Zhisheng's face, and Chu Zihang's knife was heated by Jun Yan's domain.

The two were at a standoff for a few seconds.

The candle flame in front of the shrine flickered, illuminating their faces.

Both Chu Zihang and Caesar have black on their heads, which makes them look like stupid bank robbers, but it's best to hide their identities until the mystery is revealed.

Sweat flowed down the lining of the trench coat, dripping to the ground.

"It's good that you're still alive." Yuan Zhisheng said.

Caesar and Chu Zihang glanced at each other quickly, but neither spoke. This is a cliché, and speaking out at this time will only throw yourself into the net.

Yuan Zhisheng withdrew the knife, took out a seven-star from his suit pocket, and lit it.

He smoked a cigarette and stared coldly at the two of them.

"Your disguise is terrible, don't say anything else, Cohiba Canoz cigars are the only ones you can smoke." Gen Zhisheng said coldly, "See you again, Caesar Gattuso!"

"See, in this country where all men smoke sissy cigarettes, it's too eye-catching to see a real man smoking a cigar once in a while." Caesar laughed and tore the *** off his face.

He smiled a little helplessly, turned his head to Chu Zihang and said, "He is too good at pretending, I admit defeat, you quickly solve this guy."

Genji laughed angrily, "You don't think you can beat me......

The momentum on Chu Zihang's body suddenly skyrocketed at a strange speed.

"......?"

He spat out the last word with some stiffness.