The sun is sinking in the west, and the scenery of dusk is depressed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The hearse slowly stopped in a hidden place.

After the driver got out of the car, he looked at the left and right and saw that there was no one on the left and right, and then patted the coffin lid.

Yun Tian, who was lying inside, pushed open the coffin lid and turned over.

"Enjoy the treatment of the dead in advance, and you must take a good bath when you go back."

Although the inside of the coffin was quite comfortable, Yun Tian still felt uncomfortable at the thought that this was where the dead were lying.

Shaking off the dust on his body that didn't exist, Yun Tian looked at a green jungle.

Taking a deep breath, he felt like he was home, and this closeness made him want to shout.

But in the end he held back, nodded to the driver, and walked towards the jungle.

It was still a long way from Rokuro Yamamoto's villa, and he had to act as soon as possible while it wasn't completely dark.

Although there is only a simple topographic map, Yuntian knows every move here.

The desolate forest of women may be so strange to ordinary people.

But for him, who has been fighting in the overgrown mountains and forests all year round, the jungles of the world are so familiar.

The map in his brain clearly gave him the position, and with the stars in the sky, the clouds strode towards the direction of the villa.

According to his memory, the villa was located on the sunny slope of the back mountain, and it didn't take long to climb over the hill before he could see it.

It was a private territory, and the anti-black coalition only had a few photos taken by drones.

However, it can also be seen from the photos that the villa is simple and elegant, covering a small area, but it is exceptionally exquisite.

"Squeak Squeak......"

Just when Yuntian was about to arrive, a sudden phone vibration made Yuntian stunned.

Hurriedly answered the phone, which was exactly what Briss was calling.

"We have an emergency tonight, and we can't go home with you!"

Bliss, on the other end of the phone, was obviously very gentle in his speech.

And the content of the phone call is obviously not convenient to speak.

"What's the situation!"

Yun Tian was stunned, what was the matter with Bliss calling at this time.

"We'll leave in an hour, my dear, I won't tell you, wait for me to rest and accompany you to the villa!"

Bliss still said sweetly, and he deliberately bit the accent on the top of the villa, which made Yun Tian understand instantly.

The phone hung up, but the message of Bliss was already obvious, that was the Shadow Knife Squad, which would be set off in an hour.

And the reason why he deliberately bit the sound of the two words of the mountain villa was obviously to tell Yuntian that they would also come to this village.

"Li Qingyang is right, I'm afraid I was betrayed too."

Yun Tian, who hung up the phone, rolled his eyes, and it seemed that the black widow had betrayed them.

This woman is really ruthless, I didn't hide the news that there was an internal response in the shadow knife, and he didn't know how he died.

However, why did she betray herself, Yun Tian didn't have time to think about it, after all, he only had an hour left, so he immediately accelerated and walked forward.

Walking down the hillside, through the dense woods, Yuntian soon came to a green bamboo.

As far as the eye can see, this handful of green bamboos is swaying, and there is a trace of ancient charm between the gray walls and white tiles.

But under this ancient rhyme, there is a hidden evil, I am afraid that the money to build this place does not know that it is the hard-earned money of the people of the troubled country.

Found a big tree, and Yuntian climbed up like a monkey.

Came to the canopy of the tree and found a thick branch, on which he squatted directly.

From top to bottom, most of the villa fell into his eyes.

In the white-walled and gray-tiled courtyard, in addition to the green bamboo, there is also a small stream running through it.

In front of the whole villa is a gate, where the antique building stands, which looks a little solemn.

In the first half, there are promenades on the left and right sides, and in the middle a stone bridge crosses the stream that flows through it.

Behind it are two rows of houses, the front row has only one floor, but the back row has three floors.

All the antique buildings really make people feel like they have passed through.

Although it was already night, some of the windows were still lit.

The figures in the courtyard swayed, and there were more than a dozen bodyguards patrolling, and there were several luxury cars parked at the door to prove that there were still guests inside.

Look at the dense infrared detectors on the wall, as well as the high-definition cameras with night vision.

It is impossible to climb over the courtyard wall more than three meters high without being detected.

After looking left and right, Yun Tian turned over and got off the tree, and moved to the right against the courtyard wall.

Far away from the main entrance, Yuntian soon came to the entrance of the stream.

Stepping on the calf-deep stream, I soon came to the bottom of the courtyard wall.

This is the source of the creek inside, and the thick wall of the tank is arched, but there are five or six iron fences standing inside.

It seems that the defense here is really superior, and such a tight defense proves that there are ghosts here.

Taking off his coat and wetting it with stream water, Yun Tian found a wooden stick the thickness of his arm and soaked it in the water.

The two long sleeves were drilled through the iron fence and tied into knots, and Yun Tian took the wooden stick in his hand.

Thread the stick through the knot and twist the stick vigorously with both arms of Yuntian, who is standing in the stream.

The water-soaked clothes became more resilient, and the iron railing began to deform as the muscles of the arms skyrocketed.

Soon, the iron railings on both sides were twisted, and after roughly measuring it, Yun Tian took a deep breath and drilled in.

Although it was a bit of a struggle, he still got into the courtyard.

Yun Tian who came in was a little embarrassed, and his whole body was already wet.

Ignoring this, Yun Tian quickly got into the grass next to the stream, crawled all the way, and touched the front.

At this time, the two guards were sitting on the stone chairs in the corridor, and they were still chatting with cigarettes in their mouths.

Unbeknownst to him, a dark shadow was touching it little by little.

Hiding in the shadows, by the bright moon, staring at them deadly.

In order not to arouse the other party's vigilance, Yun Tian did not move immediately, and listened attentively to the small talk between the two guys.

I originally wanted to find some information, but their nonsensical words, except for women, are still women.

After waiting for five minutes, the two men extinguished their cigarettes, stood up, and walked off into the distance.

The entrance blocked by them was once again unguarded, and Yun Tian immediately continued to touch forward.

The corridors on both sides are white-walled, and the clouds can only continue to climb in the grass.

Fortunately, the lawn here is still clean, and after bypassing a few guards, Yuntian finally came to the row of houses in the middle.

With the exception of the middle passage, the lights are turned off in the rooms on either side.

The antique windows were also pitch black.

Yun Tian, who slowly stood up from the grass, flashed to the back of a pillar, and looked around in a hidden figure.

Maybe it's because the leisurely life is over, and the guards don't have much attention.

They are talking about women, and they really don't know how long it has been since they have seen women.

Taking advantage of their inattention, Yun Tian hurriedly pushed open a door and got in.

In this way, he easily avoided the guards in the front yard, and Yuntian looked here through the moonlight that spilled in.

This is actually a kitchen, and there are all kinds of refrigerator cutting boards.

As far as Yun Tian's eyes could see, a kitchen knife holder placed there attracted his attention.

Six sharp knives are arranged there from large to small, which is a Western-style kitchen knife.

Each one is very sharp, and the heavy size is just right.

It seems that he has some more weapons, but don't underestimate these knives, they are just cooking delicious things in the hands of the chef, but they are sharp blades in his hands.

So Yun Tian hurriedly took the six sharp knives in his hands, and at the same time, he reached out and took a dry piece of clothing from the shelf and put it on his body.

Coming to the place dedicated to serving food again, he gently pushed open the door, and he dodged into the atrium.

The atrium no longer has a lawn, but is paved with white marble and marble.

The gap between the two rows of houses is about 20 meters.

Seeing that there was no one left and right, Yun Tian had all his strength, and he quickly ran towards the house with the lights on behind him.

The first floor is still busy, with guys in white chef suits busy in the kitchen on the right.

It seems that the two rows of houses have different kitchens, and these guys are really particular enough.

Dressed in kimonos, women walk up the stairs with plates of sushi and sashimi.

The small steps moved lightly with a feeling of a small jasper, but listening to their voices, it turned out to be Japanese women.

Yun Tian tiptoed and followed them lightly, all the way to the third floor, they opened the sliding wooden door one after another.

Leaning against the clouds in the corner, he found an inconspicuous position to hide his figure.

When the waitress left, he rolled over to the window.

When I listened closely, there was a burst of music inside, mixed with the laughter of women and the sound of men talking.

I didn't expect it to be so lively inside, Yun Tian gently opened the window a little bit and looked inside along the gap.

The hall is not small, the size of a third of a basketball court.

Tatami mats are laid on the floor, and Japanese-style armor is placed on the left and right.

Various decorations, clearly Japanese style, and on the far left side of the room, several dancers in kimonos are dancing.

In the center sat a man in a samurai uniform, a ruddy man in his fifties with a mustache under his nose.

There were a few people on the left and right, and a small table was placed in front of each person, and seven or eight people knelt in front of the table and enjoyed the food on the table.

The first one on the right hand side was his sworn enemy magician, and at this time he looked at the men opposite with a smile on his face.

Judging from the seat, this man in samurai costume should be the owner of this place.

That is, Rokuro Yamamoto, a war criminal who is wanted by many countries

As for the people on the right, it should be the guerrilla mercenary group mentioned in the intelligence.

Because it was clear that their kneeling posture did not seem very comfortable.

Yun Tian squinted at everything in front of him, and these seven or eight people had obvious military imprints on their bodies. (To be continued.) )