Oh!The Smell of Money

There were bodies lying all over the warehouse floor.

This kind of modern bow and crossbow has fast launching speed and strong penetration, which Qin fan kept to hunt and kill "scorpions".

Although "scorpion" escaped by chance, those cannon fodder came to a miserable end.

Most of them were injured and fled, leaving a corpse. Their heart was broken, and some of them who were seriously injured and fell to the ground didn't have time to carry them away. They were still lying here, moaning in pain

"Have people taken advantage of the chaos?"

Lao Jiu frowned. Although the warehouse was very dark, it didn't prevent him from observing the internal situation. He found that the hiding place of several people in the other party was empty at the moment. He couldn't help wondering whether the other party had run away.

"There's been people staring out there, and no one's leaving." Said the scorpion.

"So it's really all in the basement?" Lao Jiu laughs. He has seen the whole warehouse. There is no place for Tibetans here, and the power supply of the dock has been cut off by him. If the power supply can not be restored, he will have an absolute advantage here!

"Inform the boss that people have been hiding in the secret room, and the number is about eight. Let them join old five, and we can solve this group of ants." Old sneer.

"Good."

They have their own special way of delivering messages, "scorpion" put his fingers in his mouth, gently took a breath, and a sound similar to the singing of birds at night spread out in the warehouse.

This makes the "shadow killing" people hundreds of meters away easy to capture. The middle-aged man nodded: "let's go."

Several people's figures disappeared like ghosts on the wall, and the heaven and earth were quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

All the people in the warehouse began to make preparations. They all had their own melee weapons. Later, they would cooperate with the people in the tunnel and kill all the people in the secret room!

"Lao Qi, your iron fist is invincible. I'll go to the secret room later, but you want to be the main force." Lao Jiu takes out two daggers and hides them in his sleeve. These are his famous weapons. He is good at using one at night. The dagger is covered with deadly poison. In the dark environment, he can often kill the enemy without being noticed.

"Old seven? What's the matter with you? " "Don't worry, boss, when you hear that you've been killed for a while, don't you think it's time for him to go out to kill you?"

However, after Lao Jiu's words were over, the response behind him was still quiet. His action of smearing poison on the dagger suddenly stopped, and a chill suddenly rose on his back.

"Who is furtive and doesn't show up quickly?"

He didn't look back, because years of combat experience told him that if he suddenly turned his attention and waited for him under any circumstances, it would be any possible fatal threat!

There was no answer.

But all of a sudden, he felt his ankles suddenly tightened, and his face changed at any reaction time, but he was dragged down by an incomparable force!

Out of control on the spot!

Lao Jiu's body is upside down, so that his back is completely exposed! He was shocked, but his hand made a quick response. One hand made a downward movement ahead of time, and the other hand holding the dagger directly lowered the backhand of the dagger blade to kill the man on the ground!

Bang!

Ding!

Heavy body impact sound and metal impact sound on the floor at the same time!

Old nine heart a burst of despair.

The dagger hit the floor and didn't stab anyone!

The poison on the blade of the dagger can be fatal as long as it makes the opponent scratch his skin, but when he hits the air, he knows he is dead.

Sure enough, just as he landed on the ground, his night eyes were covered by a huge shadow, just like a huge beast, which pressed him firmly under his body. His hands danced quickly and tied his hands and feet firmly!

"Done." Zhang Zihao spoke coldly, with a sharp look in his eyes.

At the same time.

The other three people who had been lying on the ground also stood up. Each of them had a corpse in his hand. They had been killed directly for fear that they would make a sound in the process of unifying and wake up the others.

"Fortunately, there are only four. If there is one more, it will not be easy."

Qin fan's hands are also covered with brown blood, but the blood is not the body in his hands, but the cover they used to lie on the floor pretending to be a body.

"You are really a good means! Disguised as a corpse to deceive us

They were so surprised that they didn't leave him alone! Kill three and catch him alive!

"Check if there is anything fatal in his mouth. Don't forget that if it wasn't for Qu Zhihai's sharp eyes, Yun Zhipeng would have killed himself by biting the poison in his mouth when he was caught. How could it have attracted such a group of big fish?" Qin fan disdains the way.