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Chapter 9: Evil Grows to the Side of the Courage (II)

There are dense mountains and forests around Yorkshire, and hunting is not prohibited after winter every year, and as the most important assistant of the hunter, the hound is once trained and mature, and has seen the blood of the prey, which provokes the wildness, that is, the "wolf", and the care of the home in his spare time, which is much more powerful than any security guard.

Especially this thing, the sense of smell is sensitive, the hearing is far away from humans, and the slightest hint of wind and grass in the dark night will be alarmed, and normal people can't get close at all.

Therefore, Wang Yue didn't intend to hide himself in front of these two hounds, so he walked out of the darkness casually.

Without any hesitation, the sound of heavy breathing instantly sounded beside him, and the huge black shadow man stood up and directly bit Wang Yue's throat, but at the last moment, Wang Yue's left arm raised in time was stuffed into his mouth. The thick iron chains that were wrapped together were like a piece of fat ...... that it could never bite.

The next moment, a dagger pierced straight from under his neck, cutting off the major arteries, and the bloody qi instantly dispersed. Hound hunting, when biting the prey, have the habit of not letting go, according to this habit, Wang Yue killed the dog, almost did not waste any extra strength.

God knows what will happen next, it's just an ordinary person's body, and no matter how clever the skill can be, there is a limit to the strength that can be wielded, so that accurate control of physical energy consumption has become Wang Yue's top priority at present.

Bypassing the dirty water everywhere, and then going inside is the real back door of the bar, a large fully enclosed iron door embedded in the wall, except for a small door half a foot long and three inches wide that allows people to look out from the inside, there is not the slightest gap, and it seems that the posture is borrowed from some practices of the county prison, there is no handle to grab the buckle outside, as long as you get an iron rod inside, no one can enter.

Pulling the convulsive hound, Wang Yue put his ear to the door and listened carefully for a while.

There were faint voices of two people talking inside, who seemed to be drinking, and they should be the ones guarding the back door. However, with such a large iron gate, the two guards were just acting like this, and they were not afraid that anyone would be able to enter.

Wang Yue shrunk into a ball, clinged to the wall next to him, and then kicked the hound on the ground fiercely.

The hound's body was forced, and it slammed into the door, making a loud bang, which immediately alarmed the two people inside.

"Who?"

A sound like a broken gong was heard, followed by the dying struggles and wails of the hounds on the ground.

"What's the matter? It's so late, what's the ghost Brott calling?Did you forget to feed him beef at night?"

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, as soon as the person's face was revealed, Wang Yuetuan jumped up, and a stab had directly penetrated his neck, with a muffled sound, like a bag filled with water suddenly breaking a big hole, and the sound of water jetting was particularly harsh in the silent darkness.

After a while, the man covered his neck with his hands, and the corpse slowly fell to one side, Wang Yue rushed into the door one step at a time, and saw a person sitting behind the table behind the door and looking up, perhaps because he had drunk too much wine, this person's eyes were still a little blurry, and he didn't figure out what was going on at all, so Wang Yue took three steps and made two steps, and wiped his throat with a knife. The body fell backwards, and the blood splattered against the wall like a fountain of blood, fluttering twice, and seeing that it could not live.

From opening the gate of the backyard, he only made three stabs in total, and Shi Shiran killed two people and a dog, and his movements were so accurate that he was simply chilling.

Once again, I saw the whole process of condensing the transparent sphere on the corpse, but this time Wang Yue didn't touch it with his hands, just quietly watched the change of qiē, and then his mind moved, and the two balls of light seemed to have received some huge traction, and they turned into a faint streamer and disappeared inside his body.

"It's all a bunch of crumbs, and when they are killed, they are cleaner!"

Although these spiritual powers could only be absorbed because of the sword in his body, and were not directly used by him, he had studied spiritual thoughts all his life, and his understanding of spiritual consciousness was extremely profound. These two people have just died, and at the same time as the spirit is condensed, they also gather some broken fragments of their consciousness before death, and at the moment when the spiritual energy enters the body, he can also consciously see some things he wants to know.

It's just two ordinary thugs under Sharon Jasper, but these two people are real villains and hooligans, and they are also involved in the death of the old Tom family. The various unsightly scenes reproduced in front of him in the clip suddenly made Wang Yue more and more murderous in his heart.

There is no longer a trace of tolerance.

Then, he found two antique-looking revolvers and a dagger on the bodies of the two men, and then turned to leave.

Not long ago, a bend was turned, and there was a barbed wire fence. The thick steel bars of the little fingers were entangled, connected into a large dense grid, two or three meters high when pulled up on the ground, and covered with sharp and angular thistles, except for a small locked door below, there was not even a place to climb. Fortunately, Wang Yue's skill in unlocking the lock is good, a rusty thin wire was carefully plucked twice, and the door opened silently, the wildfire bar occupies a lot of land, there are too many people in front, once the incident starts, someone will recognize him if he can't keep it, so this door must be opened, which is a way out for himself prepared in advance.

Wang Yue is thoughtful, since he dares to break into here single-handedly, he will naturally not be a reckless person.

Passing through the barbed wire, the staff passage of the old cinema, a long corridor winds out, flanked by high walls, not a place for serious business, behind the glamour is a hidden darkness, since Sharon Japos occupied this place, almost all the people who can enter the second half of the bar are his henchmen, or they are the "people" who can never get out after entering.

The chandelier in the corridor was going to be lit up, and at a glance you could only see the outlines of some shadowy things, and occasionally a cool breeze blew from nowhere, wandering in the corridor, making a lonely echo.

At this time of the night, the front is bustling, and the back is quiet. Decades-old houses, with their outdated structure, numerous rooms, and lack of ventilation and sunlight, have always been the source of many strange stories, and even Sharon Jasper's men are reluctant to move around here often.

At the end of the promenade is a transit space with portal passages on all sides. There is a translucent gauze curtain hanging on the door on this side of the corridor, which is not only breathable but also able to block mosquito harassment, and even the sound of music in the bar in front of it is transmitted, and the closer you get here, the louder it becomes.

The light poured out from the room far away, there should be a lot of people here, if Wang Yue guessed correctly, this place should be the gathering place of Sharon-Jasper's thugs, one of the passages on all sides is the way he came, the other is to the front of the bar, and one of the remaining two must lead to the underground.

Sharon Jasper spent a lot of money renovating the dilapidated movie theater, but a lot of it was for the underground space. More than 100 years ago, when people didn't know what movies were, this was the Yorkshire Opera House, where the powerful and powerful gathered, and it was very glorious for a while.

Wang Yue leaned against the wall and slowly stepped forward, familiarizing himself with the terrain by the light.

The loud music of the bar is amplified by the corridor space, which becomes more intense and deafening. Looking through the gap in the gauze curtain, there were a few sands in it, none of the seven or eight people were standing, all of them were sitting on the sand drinking and chatting, but these people were obviously different from the two people who were executed at the back door, even if it was midnight, and their spirits were relaxed, but everyone still maintained their accustomed vigilance.

At least on or around them, Wang Yue saw the gun. Especially the two people at the door on the left, the shotgun in their hands is even more eye-catching.

Although this thing is a typical smoothbore gun without rifling, the effective range is only a few tens of meters, but the caliber is coarse, and the bullet is filled with a large number of steel balls or iron sand. Yorkshire has a hunting season every winter, and this firearm has always been a favorite of hunters, but this thing can shoot even a thousand pounds of brown bears, and it is obviously even more terrifying to kill.

He probed for a long time, hid outside the door, and saw that several people inside had been sitting for a long time, and there was no change, Wang Yue was just about to make a move, but suddenly saw a thug closest to the door in the room, and stood up and walked towards the door.

Xu was due to urgency to urinate or some other reason, the thug just arrived at the door and opened the curtain, the whole person was stunned all of a sudden, Wang Yue was on the steps at the door, almost standing face to face with him, and the hot breath of both sides was clearly visible.

"You...... Who are you?"

Whether they are professional soldiers or not, these men of Sharon Jasper, although they are fierce enough, are noticeably slower to react when confronted with sudden situations. Although he knew that it must be problematic for such a stranger as Wang Yue to appear here at such a time, the first reaction of this thug was not to draw a gun, but to ask instinctively.

The thugs in the back room heard the man's voice, and several of them sat up straight on the sand and shouted, "Er, what's the matter?

Before the words landed, I heard a muffled bang, and Er, who was blocked in the doorway, suddenly flew up a foot or two high, and his whole body, hands and feet and limbs stretched forward at the same time, almost folded into a bow shape, and flew back upside down.

El fell to the ground with a thud, supported his upper body with all his might, raised his hand and pointed to the door, as if he wanted to say something, but a large stream of blood had already flooded his mouth and throat, and he could only make a snoring sound, his chest was blurred with blood, the corresponding side of the spine had been completely broken, and the miserable white bone stubble had broken through the skin on his back, and he couldn't live anymore.