Seeing this, the ghost waiter was willing to give the fake receptionist a chance to make a move, and in mid-air, he unloaded the armed bag on his left shoulder, and poked forward, holding the bag with his left hand, and his right hand reached the tail end of the armed bag, and slapped it hard, this move was "indomitable" from Zheng Shoushan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a whoosh, the armament bag flew out with a strong wind, and smashed it on the face of the fake receptionist, only to hear a muffled sound, the bridge of the nose of the fake receptionist was smashed into a depression, and the nasal bone fragments were pierced into the brain, and the person died on the spot, and fell to the ground with his head up, and the steel needle in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The ghost servant landed on the front desk, and he heard another sound of breaking the air in the air, so he quickly grabbed the armament bag and turned down, hiding behind the front desk, and then, all kinds of hidden weapons swept past the location where he was just now, and many of them were nailed to the front desk.

Apparently, the fake tenant was not the only one hiding in the shadows.

After a while, eight figures appeared from the corridors on the left and right, dressed in different clothes, holding various short weapons, wearing special gloves, all with a solemn look on their faces, and their eyes looked vigilantly at the one-meter-long semicircular wooden counter.

The eight Haisha Sect members slowly stepped forward, but there was no movement at all behind the front desk.

After a while, a long laugh suddenly sounded behind the front desk: "When did the Haisha Sect like to be a dog so much?"

When several people from the Haisha Sect heard this, their faces changed greatly, but only one middle-aged man who stood in the middle and looked like a small leader was calmer, and said loudly: "This friend has misunderstood, we are here to invite Your Excellency to meet with his old man on the order of the head of the sect, why don't you come with us with a face?"

A sneer sounded behind the front desk: "Not now, you go back and tell Nian Dengshun that old thing, when the time comes, I will naturally go to see him, and he can't think about it at that time." ”

These few words were extremely arrogant, openly calling the head of the Haisha faction, Nian Dengshun, an "old thing", and everyone present was a disciple of the Haisha faction, how could they not be angry when they heard this? At that moment, a few people couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move, and the middle-aged little leader pressed down with both hands, signaling them not to act rashly, and then shouted to the front desk: "Since my friend is interested, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, and come with us to meet the head of the old man today, how about it?"

A sneer sounded behind the front desk: "I said, not today, let that old thing's dog head stay on his neck for two days." ”

This sentence made everyone present angry, and even the middle-aged little leader's face changed slightly, he paused, and said in a deep voice: "Since my friend insists on toasting and not eating and drinking, then we can only take extraordinary measures." ”

A sneer sounded from behind the front desk: "You're welcome, when did your Haisha Sect not take extraordinary measures?"

The middle-aged little leader snorted and didn't answer, raised his chin slightly, and signaled that everyone would meet each other in the past.

One person walked out of the door to his left and right, and the two of them clenched their weapons and flanked the side of the counter from the left and right.

At this time, the counter suddenly made a screeching sound, and then instantly rushed forward, the display screen and other debris on the counter fell to the ground, and the plug connected to the power supply was also torn off. With the chaotic sound of ping-pong, the counter rushed forward again, and just stopped beside the two doormen, the two were startled, and before they could react, the sword light behind the counter protruded, sneering twice, the expressions of the two froze, their throats were cut in unison, and their bodies fell to the ground with two plops.

Seeing this, the middle-aged little leader's expression changed slightly, and he shouted in his mouth, and at that moment, two more doormen rushed out, rushed to the back of the counter, and threw out the hidden weapon fed with poisonous salt in his hand.

The two doormen saw that the hidden weapon was missing, and was about to throw the hidden weapon again, when they saw a shiny piece flying over, embedded in the throat of a person, the person said twice, the piece moved, tore his throat horizontally, and flew towards the other doorman, in the dim light, a thin silk thread could be vaguely seen on the sheet.

The recruiter let out a wheezing sound of a balloon leaking and flipped to the ground, while the other doorman was also slipped open by the piece and fell to the ground. The flakes went around in a semicircle and went back behind the counter.

Immediately afterwards, the entire counter "Kerala" protruded forward, squeezing out a large fold in the inferior red carpet on the floor.

The middle-aged little boss shouted, and several people around the front desk took a step back and walked to the side of the counter, each on guard. The little boss didn't expect this idea* to be so hot, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

(Idea, lip diction, object, enemy.) ）

Just then, the shiny flake reappeared, and the little leader looked at it as a hexagonal dart shaped like a snowflake, this time dragging a thin line and flying diagonally upwards until it reached the old chandelier in the lobby, and then spiraled and climbed up with a sling.

No, it's not circling, the middle-aged little leader can see clearly, it's the thin thread that is wound on the sling!

In the next moment, the hexagon dart was stuck at the top of the rope, and then, with a movement of the silk thread, the hexagon dart simply cut the rope.

This small hotel is in an alley, with residential buildings in front of and on the left and right, and the quality of lighting is very poor. When the Haisha sectarians set up an ambush in the lobby of the hotel, they sealed the doors and windows, so this old-fashioned chandelier was almost the only light source, as the hanging rope was cut by a hexagonal dart, more than a dozen bulbs on the chandelier were extinguished together, and the whole lobby suddenly fell into darkness, and everyone first felt that it was dark in front of them, and then heard a loud noise, which was the chandelier falling down and falling to the ground.

The people of the Haisha Sect never expected that the other party would make such a move, and they all let out an exclamation.

The middle-aged little leader didn't react a little, and was still wondering what kind of hidden weapon the snowflake-shaped hexagonal dart was, when he heard a miserable cry in his ears, which seemed to be from a doorman closest to the counter. He was frightened, and was about to open his mouth to greet his fellow disciples, but he felt that it was inappropriate, and now he suddenly fell into darkness, and everyone had not yet adapted to it, and no one could see anyone, so they could only distinguish each other's positions by sound, and if we were like this, the place must be the same, and if we spoke out, wouldn't it be equivalent to revealing our own position! But if we don't make a sound, we can't command our brothers! No matter what you do, you're falling into the hands of your family......

...... Damn! Let's wait for the eyes to get used to the darkness! Thinking of this, the little leader did not speak, and took a few steps back in the direction of the gate.

"Senior Brother Liang, Senior Brother Liang, he's been tricked! Everyone, go back-"

This abrupt shout made the little boss frown, and secretly scolded Senior Brother Lin in his heart for being too careless, and then he heard a sneer, Senior Brother Lin's shout stopped abruptly, and the little leader knew that he had died, so he felt a chill all over his body, I didn't expect this idea to be so skilled in listening to the sound and identifying the position, and we still can't touch his position, this is troublesome!

A wave is not settled, a wave rises again, before the middle-aged little boss has the strength to breathe, not far away suddenly a light lit up, it turned out to be a doorman who couldn't stand the dark environment, in a panic actually took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, the little boss saw this in a hurry, almost blurted out and cursed, and quickly forcibly swallowed the words back into his stomach.

As soon as the flashlight was lit, he shook around, and saw a cold light flash, and the doorman screamed, and the mobile phone fell to the ground, and the light went out, and then another scream sounded, and then another scream, and then another sound, the little leader's heart suddenly sudden, he already understood, the idea is likely to see the location of several of his own people when the idiot turned on the flashlight.

Impossible! The eyesight of the idea is too good!

Although he felt unbelievable, the leader of the team still took a few steps back, at this time, he heard a hissing sound in the air, the little leader said in his heart that it was really coming, and took a step back again, and at the same time drew out a short knife, swept forward, but cut an air, before he could scream, he felt a cold neck first, and then a pain, he fell to the ground holding his throat, and then he didn't know anything.

The ghost servant shook his arm, threw the blood on the sword body to the ground, and was about to walk in the direction of the gate, but he felt that it was not right, the Haisha Sect was likely to have set up a killing game outside the door, and it was likely that he would be ambushed if he went out so rashly.

Let's take a look.

The ghost servant grabbed the little boss by the collar, picked up his corpse, and threw it in the direction of the gate with the force of his hand, and then immediately hid in the corner. There was a loud bang, and the body of the little leader smashed the glass of the main entrance, and flew out with a pile of dark blue glass shards.

The sound of corpses falling to the ground.

Boom! Debris was scattered all over the ground.

Then the ghost attendant heard a shout, and the next moment, the sound of swishing through the air and the sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh was incessant, and there were even many things flying into the door, nailed to the ground and walls.

The ghost servant quietly probed and took a look, only to see that the corpse of the little leader was full of all kinds of hidden weapons, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, if he really pushed the door out just now, wouldn't he be pierced into a hedgehog on the spot!

At this moment, the ghost attendant's ears caught a strange "snort" sound, and it sounded as if something was burned. When he looked closely, he saw that there was a large blister on the part where the little leader's body came into contact with the ground, and there was white smoke, and when he looked closely, it turned out that there was a layer of shiny crystals on the ground, needless to say, it was poisonous salt.

The ghost servant's heart was in a daze, and the Haisha faction was mainly engaged in selling illicit salt, and used special poisonous salt to deal with dissidents, and its methods were extremely vicious, and its influence was extremely strong in the southeast coast. Selling illicit salt violates the rules of the two worlds, and hurting people with poisonous salt is regarded as a means by the famous and decent people in the rivers and lakes, so it is naturally classified as the lower ninth rate.

What the little boss said sounded good, but in fact, it wasn't for the dark flower of "life and death" on his head? From the sneak attack in the lobby to the ambush outside the door, it was extremely ruthless, and it was impossible to say that these people planned to take his corpse back to "meet" the old thing of Nian Dengshun from the moment they opened.

The ghost servant regretted a little, knowing that he would leave the little boss alive, and threw him out directly, and let him taste the taste of self-repercussions.

At this time, someone outside the door shouted: "Stop, it's Senior Brother Yu!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of breaking the air gradually stopped, and then another person shouted: "It's really Senior Brother Yu!"

“...... Let's see if he is motionless, is it a mistake by us......"

"No, he's already dead. ”

Another person said: "Senior Brother Yu is responsible for directing the siege inside, and now he is folded inside, this idea is really hard!"

The man who spoke first asked, "Senior Brother Liu, what should we do next?"

A capable voice responded: "Senior Brother Yu has suffered misfortune, and the other brothers must be unlucky, fortunately, there is no other exit in this hotel, and if you want to come up with an idea, you can only go through this door, let's just wait here for the rabbit, and no matter what else you throw out of that idea for a while, you will say hello to the guy first." ”

A voice asked, "What if we throw that idea out of our brothers?"

The capable voice responded: "Didn't I say it, nine times out of ten the brothers inside have been killed by the idea, and the idea must have been thrown out of the corpse, so there is no need to have any worries, just greet directly, lest the idea do that trick and take the opportunity to escape!"

Everyone responded in unison, "Yes!"