Ruan Jingtian finally experienced the benefits of cultivating the "Xuangang Jue", and he used the distance of the footsteps to even calculate the time when the next footsteps appeared near the wall he was in. After Ruan Jingtian tested it correctly twice, he resolutely climbed over the wall.

He hid behind a large tree, concentrating all his energy, listening to the footsteps that were getting closer and closer, and also paying attention to the rhythm of the other two footsteps. Ruan Jingtian counted silently, and finally, he said to himself in his heart: "This person is going to turn around."

He immediately sprang out like a tanuki, and he felt that he was more than twice as fast as before, and soon, the patrolman fell to the ground, motionless. Soon, the other two patrols were out of breath.

Ruan Jingtian quietly touched the side of the villa house, where there was a window where it was pitch black, indicating that there was no one in the house. He took out a diamond glass knife, cut through the glass, and entered the dark room, but Ruan Jingtian could make out the furniture and furnishings in the room.

The villa has three floors, the first floor has three people, Ruan Jingtian is estimated to be the orderly and guard, the second floor has six people, including Fan Pei Dung, Ruan Jingtian estimates that someone is interrogating Fan Pei Dung, and the third floor has four people, estimated to be guards.

Ruan Jingtian quickly and quietly eliminated the three people on the first floor. With two daggers in his left hand, he hid up the stairs leading to the second floor. Two guards stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor, and in the room where Fan Peiyong was located, there were three interrogators. He had to deal with the two guards at the top of the stairs with lightning speed, and then deal with the interrogators.

Ruan Jingtian came to the stairs, bit the two daggers in his mouth, threw the wall climbing rope to the railing on the second floor, held the rope with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, he was standing on the second floor, and when the two guards at the staircase just shouted "Who?", the two daggers in Ruan Jingtian's mouth were already one in each hand, and then his hands were raised together, and two daggers with blue glow flew towards the two guards. Due to the proximity, the two guards did not react much before falling screaming.

Ruan Jingtian knew that he had been exposed, and rushed to the interrogation room without thinking, with an extra pistol in his right hand and a dagger in his left hand. As soon as Ruan Jingtian arrived at the door of the interrogation room, he heard a gunshot coming from inside, Ruan Jingtian secretly said that it was not good, and Fan Peiyong was still poisoned. The door to the interrogation room opened. Ruan Jingtian didn't even think about it, raised his hand to the interrogation room is to shoot continuously, just after the banging sound, Ruan Jingtian entered the interrogation room, jumped over a corpse blocking the door, no need to look carefully, Ruan Jingtian knew the location of the remaining two interrogators. He shot a pistol in his right hand, and a dagger in his left shot out. At this time, Ruan Jingtian didn't dare to stay alive at all, because after all, Fan Peiyong was already more than lucky.

The remaining two interrogators did not expect Ruan Jingtian to shoot so quickly, and fell to the ground in shock. At this time, the guards on the third floor ran to the second floor, Ruan Jingtian didn't care about checking Fan Peiyong, quickly picked up a pistol on the ground, exited the interrogation room, and shot continuously at the figure rushing out of the staircase, after two screams, Ruan Jingtian rushed to the staircase, he had already heard from the footsteps that the remaining two guards were returning to the third floor, and he resolutely couldn't let the two guards run.

Ruan Jingtian chased to the third floor, and immediately crawled to the ground, continuous bullets whistled overhead, Ruan Jingtian rolled closer to the two guards, and at the same time the two pistols in his hands fired together, and the gunfire finally stopped. Ruan Jingtian didn't need to look to know that the last two guards were dead, because they were no longer breathing.

Ruan Jingtian quickly returned to the interrogation room on the second floor, and saw that Fan Peiyong, who was tied to a chair, was already bleeding and dying, and his whole body no longer had complete muscles. When Fan Peiyong saw Ruan Jingtian, he was immediately excited, panting, his eyes glowing, and he seemed to be rejuvenated. Ruan Jingtian hurriedly untied the rope on Fan Peiyong's body, found a strip of cloth, and blocked Fan Peiyong's bleeding wound.

"Jingtian, you're here"

"Brother Fan, I'm late. In Changtai Hotel, I just want to save you, but unfortunately my ability is low, and I can't do it. ”

"You killed a leopard, didn't you?"

"Yes, Brother Fan, what the hell is going on, why is the CIA trying to exterminate us?"

"I don't know. The MIA asked where the treasurer was. Fan Peiyong's words became less and less.

Ruan Jingtian also frowned, puzzled.

"They also asked who asked us to kill Wei Keya. ”

"Could it be that Wei Keya has something to do with the Military Intelligence Bureau?" Ruan Jingtian immediately thought of one of the possibilities.

Fan Peiyong didn't answer, looking very tired.

"Brother Fan, this is not a place to stay for a long time, let's leave here quickly and go to the doctor. ”

"By the sky, I can't do it, I have a few last words to say. Fan Peiyong's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Brother Fan, I'll take you out to find a doctor, you'll be fine. Ruan Jingtian was in a hurry.

"Through the sky, I... Know your own... Injure. Listen up: No. 89 Hongyang Lane... In the kang cave... There are things, guns, bullets for you, gold bars and jewelry... To Taishui Town... Xiaomiao Township... Spring Red and... Child" Fan Peiyong was even more excited when he talked about the child, and coughed several times in succession.

"Brother Fan, I wrote it down, you have to hold on, I'll find you a doctor. Ruan Jingtian picked up Fan Peiyong and ran out.

"Remember, don't trust anyone!" Fan Peiyong suddenly grabbed Ruan Jingtian hard and spit out the last sentence with difficulty: "Brother, I'll go first." ”

Ruan Jingtian felt Fan Peiyong's hand loosen and his head hung to the side. He felt sad in his heart and couldn't help but shed tears. This was the second time he shed tears after the tragic death of his parents and family.

Ruan Jingtian didn't say anything, just cried silently. What a good sniper and combat master, who did not die at the hands of the devils of Zheguo, but at the hands of his own compatriots. Ruan Jingtian suddenly thought that he had killed more than a dozen people from the Military Intelligence Agency just now, and they were also his compatriots, but if Ruan Jingtian was allowed to choose again, he would still kill them. The Military Intelligence Bureau wants to put him to death, and he can't just kill him.

Ruan Jingtian heard the sound of a car driving in the distance, he was secretly shocked in his heart, the movement just now was not small, although this villa was remote, but the gunshots were loud, I am afraid it also alarmed many people.

He immediately searched the main rooms to find the daggers he had thrown, these daggers were specially made by him to the blacksmith, very similar to small throwing knives, but they could be held in his hand, and Ruan Jingtian was already very familiar with these daggers. He searched two boxes of gold bars and a lot of jade and jewelry, picked up three pistols and more than 20 boxes of ammunition scattered on the ground, found a new set of traditional clothes of the Assassin Kingdom, and then packed these things together in bags, and finally picked up Fan Peiyong and ran to a car parked in the courtyard of the villa. He was just about to start the car, when it suddenly occurred to him that something was missing, he got out of the car and ran to the utility room on the first floor, took a shovel and a bucket, and went to the kitchen to find a few pieces of snacks and a bottle of liquor. Back in the car, he put it in order, and in a few moments, the car rushed out of the villa and drove to the place where the stolen car was parked. Ruan Jingtian picked up Fan Peiyong and put him in the stolen car, and then put the looted bags, shovels, snacks and liquor inside. Nguyen Ching Tien was soon on the road he had come, and three police cars passed him by, and they drove towards the military intelligence bureau's villa.

Ruan Jingtian drove to a barren mountain called Rabbit Ridge on the western outskirts of Dongshan City. The car became more and more remote, and the lane was narrow enough to accommodate only one car, and the branches on both sides kept scraping against the body. On the left is undulating trees and bushes, and on the right is a small river that meanders. Ruan Jingtian could only hang on the second or first gear, and little by little he advanced along the mountain road halfway up the hill, and finally stopped on a slightly flat grass facing east.

This place is where Fan Peiyong taught Ruan Jingtian marksmanship, and Ruan Jingtian has not been here for a long time.

It was already the middle of the night, a few stars were twinkling scattered in the sky, and the moon seemed to run away from nowhere.

Ruan Jing got out of the car, took out the shovel, and began to dig under the light of the headlights. Slowly, a man-sized pit was dug out. Ruan Jingtian picked Fan Peiyong off the car, put him on the grass, picked up the bucket on the car, and went to the small river under the hillside to carry a bucket of water.

Ruan Jingtian took off Fan Peiyong's blood-soaked clothes, held the water in the bucket, carefully cleaned Fan Peiyong's whole body, put on the new clothes Fan Peiyong found in the villa, and finally put Fan Peiyong into the dirt pit.

Ruan Jingtian stayed in the pit for a while and took out his pistol, which Fan Peiyong had given him. He was full of bullets, wiped it clean, wrapped it in a waterproof bag with three layers inside and three layers outside, and put it in Fan Peiyong's hands.

Ruan Jingtian knelt beside Fan Peiyong, leveled his new clothes, then jumped out of the pit, found some dead branches around, covered Fan Peiyong's body, and finally carefully shoveled up the soil outside the pit, and in the way the dirt flew down, Fan Peiyong finally disappeared from Ruan Jingtian's sight.

A grave stands on the slope of the hill facing east, with a long stone half buried in the earth and half exposed, with the inscription "Tomb of Brother Pham Pei Dung, Brother Nguyen Jing Tianli".

Ruan Jingtian knelt in front of the grave, kowtowed three times respectfully, and then took out the 100-yuan banknotes issued by the Yellow Thorn Kingdom many years ago, which was called the Thorn Yuan, which is no longer in circulation in the current Zheguo occupation area. This was kept by Ruan Jingtian before he studied in Manguo, and he never spent it, and now he did not hesitate to light a fire and burn it in front of Fan Peiyong's grave.

Ruan Jingtian put a few pieces of dim sum on the table, sprinkled the whole bottle of liquor, then stood up and said to Fan Peiyong's grave: "Brother Fan, you go well, I will find the real murderer to avenge you." I will also visit my sister-in-law and children, and I will live up to your trust. ”

It was almost dawn, and Ruan Jingtian drove back to Dongshan City. He was driving on the street, thinking about Fan Peiyong's house at No. 89 Hongyang Lane, when his heart suddenly moved, he turned around and drove in the direction of Changtai Hotel.

Nguyen Jingtian parked his car in the parking lot next to the Chang Thai Hotel, where he stole it yesterday afternoon. He placed four gold leaves under the front windshield of the car. He was reluctant to use banknotes issued by the puppet government supported by Zheguo, and more popular were gold, gold leaf, and gold bars. These four gold leaves are equivalent to a year's hard work in Zhangjia Department Store. Ruan Jingtian's main source of income was the rewards of the iron-blooded gangsters, as well as the fact that he often confiscated the money of his assassins.

Ruan Jing got out of the car, picked up the things he had scavenged from the villa, glanced at the Chang Thai Hotel next to him, turned around and disappeared into the pre-dawn darkness.