"Wait, there are 2 more" Zhao Zhi stopped Hunter who was about to enter, "You guys go into the kitchen, I'll be fine right away" Zhao Zhi stuck to the corridor and came to the outside of the room, where there were still the two people who came to deliver today. Zhao Zhi put his hand on the doorknob, took a deep breath, and twisted the door open. "Huh" Before Zhao Zhi could see the situation in the room clearly, he saw that there was darkness in front of him, and he was covered by a blanket.

William and Mercado, both British Marines, were ordered to escort a batch of boxes to church today. Originally, he unloaded his things to go back, but Merkdo, relying on his uncle being the second officer of the warship, insisted on pulling William to live together. He said that he would wait for the next day to play in Shanghai and then go back to the warship, and the warship would not leave Shanghai until three days anyway. Remembering the unpalatable mashed potatoes on the warship, William agreed to stay.

William was not good at drinking, so he only drank a small glass of brandy during his meal and fell asleep early. Mercado has a very bad problem with sleeping, that is, she likes to sleep with things in bed. There were no extra rooms in the church, so William and Mercado were placed in Henry's room, and Henry's large bed was large enough for two people.

William didn't fall asleep for a long time, and Mercado's old problem was committed, and he directly turned over and hugged William in a daze. William, who slept very lightly, was immediately woken up by Mercado, and William knew that Mercado had always had this problem, so he had to press the surname and push Mercado back. But after a while, Mercado rolled over and stuck to it again, and William couldn't sleep at all.

In the end, William, who couldn't bear it anymore, had to wrap himself in the quilt and sleep on the chair that was put together. When Zhao Zhi came out of the last priest's room, the sound of the door closing was a little louder, waking William who was sleeping in his chair. William, who was woken up again, was so angry that he had to get up and go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but as soon as he opened the door, he was startled by the thick smell of blood in the hallway. William's father was a doctor, and William had heard and seen it since he was a child, and he was very familiar with the smell of blood.

When William got dressed and hadn't woken up the sleeping Mercado, Zhao Zhi came to the door. Hearing the sound of twisting the doorknob, William, who had nothing to do, had an idea and threw the blanket that was covering Mercado's body out. just covered Zhao Zhi's flashlight, and also covered Zhao Zhi under the blanket.

The first strike was strong, William picked up a chair and rushed towards Zhao Zhi. Zhao Zhi, who was standing at the door, had not yet taken the blanket off his head, and he was backlit, and William in the room could see Zhao Zhi clearly through the light in the corridor. "Poof" "Poof" "Poof" Just when the chair in William's hand was about to hit Zhao Zhi, Zhao Zhi, who was covered by the blanket, suddenly lay on the floor as if he had no bones, making William empty. Before William could turn around and fight again, Zhao Zhi lifted the blanket, and with the help of a flashlight, he stabbed three bloody holes in William's body like lightning, and choked his throat with his hand.

"Die," Zhao Zhi said indifferently, and crushed William's Adam's apple with a hard hand under his hand. Throwing away William's body, it would not be a problem for Mercado, who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, Zhao Zhi just waved the sharp knife, and everything was done.

"Okay, it's your business down there" Zhao Zhi walked into the kitchen, took out a bottle of wine, said to Hunter in a very light tone, and walked around the rooms with the wine bottle. He's looking to see if there's anything good he can look at, including cash and a few knick-knacks. The people brought by Hunter are obviously very well-behaved, they are not like Zhao Zhi who walks around the room blindly, and everyone's division of labor is different.

The bloody sheets were put in bags and taken away, the blood on the floor was washed clean, anything with blood stains was well disguised, and those that couldn't be concealed were taken away, and if it weren't for the smell of blood in the air, it would not have been obvious that six people had just been killed here.

"Like this cigarette case?" Seeing Zhao Zhi playing with Henry's gold cigarette case and lighter, Hunter leaned over and handed Zhao Zhi a cigar. "They have secret notes on their things, if you like it, I'll buy the same for you tomorrow" Hunter was right, he couldn't fold himself in for these little things. Zhao Zhi smiled faintly and put the thing back in its place, "I just remembered that I used to have such a cigarette case."

"Sir," Dumb, with his hands covered in blood, came to Hunter, "Henry has already explained, and the goods are all in the cellar." But he doesn't tell the password of the safe, and we can't open the safe," Dumb leaned over to report to Hunter and interrogated Henry himself.

"Don't we just want their goods? Why do you have to open the safe for what? Zhao Zhi asked without thinking about it, he didn't want to be kept in the dark.

"Henry's safe has a list of arms dealers in China, I need this list" Hunter looked at Zhao Zhi with a smile on his face, and there was no displeasure on his face, as if he had regarded Zhao Zhi as his own. Of course, Zhao Zhi would not be bought by Hunter's words, and his eyes noticed that Hunter's right hand was holding a wine glass, while his left hand was always in his trouser pocket.

"I almost forgot, if you get that list, won't your business be able to expand?" Zhao Zhi pretended to be suddenly enlightened and patted Hunter's shoulder vigorously, ignoring the surprised gaze in Dumb's eyes. Zhao Zhi put his hand on Khante's shoulder, and the sharp knife in his hand pressed against Khante's neck, and asked Khante coldly, "Okay, you can tell me now, what are you doing?" ”

"Well, you win" Hunter pulled out a loaded pistol from his trouser pocket, a pocket-sized Browning women's pistol. "Can I smoke a cigarette?" Hunter asked Zhao Zhi with a cigarette case, it was not a big deal, but the cunning meaning in Hunter's eyes was discovered by Zhao Zhi, who had been paying attention to him. Sure enough, Zhao Zhi found a cigarette that could shoot a poisonous needle in Hunter's cigarette case. The group of people brought by Hunter are comparable to the so-called scavengers that Zhao Zhi had met in his previous life, coupled with pocket pistols and cigarettes that can shoot poisonous needles, Hunter's identity is already about to be revealed.

"Okay, okay" Hunter raised his hands and let Zhao Zhi check if he still had weapons hidden on his body, "I'm not British, I'm a German, you should know just by listening to my name." They were spies sent by England, and I was for my homeland, the great Germany."

Zhao Zhi smiled weirdly, waved his arm at will, and after a smack, Hunter's close-fitting shirt was cut open, but his body was not scratched. "Lie to me again, and my knife will go down an inch deeper"

"I said, okay, I said" Hunter stared at the sharp knife in Zhao Zhi's city, and hugged Zhao Zhi's arm as if begging for mercy, "I'm an American, I'm an agent of the CIA" Seeing that Zhao Zhi didn't seem to believe himself, Hunter took off his leather shoes, broke off the heel of his shoes and took out a badge from inside, "This is the badge given to me by the CIA, and there is my agent number on the back"

Zhao Zhi took the badge suspiciously, and sure enough, it was the CIA's bald eagle badge, and the number on the back was: 9527