"Wow."

The knock on the door was still so light, although Ye Hanmeng's request was always impatient, but the ghost was gradually familiar with tolerating her willfulness.

He stood in the doorway waiting for a response from inside, and at the same time pondered the matter; He always thought that he had endured humiliation and burdens to do this for the sake of the Ninth Master's long-cherished wish, but he was also slowly questioning himself, he didn't understand whether he did it unintentionally, or if he had really changed it from his bones.

"Enter."

Ye Hanmeng responded, but it was not as lively as usual, and his tone was a little low compared to before.

The ghost was sensitive to this detail, but he didn't doubt it, and slowly pushed the door open and entered.

The moment he opened the door, a swift figure suddenly flashed from the side, and the ghost saw the slinger stick in his hand in an instant, instinctively drove him to take a step back immediately, and the other party threw himself forward with a sneak attack, and was grabbed by the back of the neck with the ghost's left hand, and his right hand stood up as a palm knife and cut the man to the ground.

But the crisis did not end there, and there were several other people in the room, each with a stick in their hands, staring at the ghost with their bare hands.

The ghost shadow did not continue to step forward, because the person standing among those people was Wang Mazi's henchman.

Ye Hanluo sat on the bed with his hands tied behind his back, but his clothes were quite neat.

"What a skill!" The fat body of that person who was so similar to Wang Mazi was disgusting, he looked at the embarrassed subordinate on the ground, but there was no pity in his eyes, he just smiled and said: "Nine Shadows, you are not authentic!" The golden house is hidden and swallowed alone? …… Such a beautiful girl, don't you want to share it with your brother? ”

The ghost stared at the other party with his eyes lowered, he didn't know why Wang Mazi's people appeared here, but he knew that something must have been exposed.

"Let go of her, what's coming at me."

"Hahahaha!!" Instead of letting go of Ye Hanmeng, the man took out a small pistol from his waist, and gently raised the muzzle of the gun against Ye Hanmeng's snow-white neck, with a contemptuous expression on his face full of mockery: "You are not qualified to negotiate with me, if you want your little object to live, don't move!" ”

If there are no hostages in the opponent's hands now, even if they have a weapon in their hands, they will definitely not be the opponent of the ghost in a small place like the room.

But the ghost shadow is not without a choice, he doesn't have to care about Ye Hanmeng's life or death, and crush all the people in front of him; What really happened to Ye Hanmeng, and it was the eldest brother who led someone to destroy Wang Mazi, a thing that didn't know whether to live or die...... He has done his best, and the worst outcome is nothing more than cutting off his fingers or being expelled from the organization.

After all, there is a relationship between the ninth master, and the eldest brother will not take his life.

If it had been put in the past, it would have been an unshakable option for him.

But now, the ghost has only one thought.

Keep Ye Hanmeng.

He slowly raised his hands and gestured in surrender to show his compromise.

The man tilted his head, and several of his men came over to gather around the ghost, and the first thing they did was to take out a rope and tie the ghost's raised hands firmly.

The rope buckle was tightened, and the subordinates seemed to have no worries, and one of the subordinates walked up to the ghost with a clenched fist without smiling, and then suddenly frowned and stared, and kicked the ghost into the wall.

"Uh......" The ghost snorted in pain in his abdomen, then slowly stood up against the wall and looked at the man with extremely fierce eyes.

Ye Hanmeng closed her eyes and twisted her face to the side all the time, she didn't dare to look at such a terrifying scene.

It was like a lion caught in a cage, and they bullied the ghost with impunity, kicking him aside with one kick and another kicking him back to the wall; The ghost gritted his teeth and endured, trying to get up every time he fell.

"Alright."

One of his men had just run a few steps to get ready to kick, and the man was out of town and shouted to stop their endless a**.

The ghost panted, his legs were kicked several times, and he was a little numb and limp, and he couldn't stand up and sit against the wall for a while; The blood at the corners of his mouth mixed with saliva hung all over his chin, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

The man let go of Ye Hanmeng, and the subordinates next to him grabbed Ye Hanmeng's shoulders and continued to detain him, and then he walked up to the ghost with his belly, pinched the ghost's chin with that fleshy hand and raised his head, mocking wantonly: "It's really unexpected!" I thought you were a well-mannered talent, but it turned out to be a skilled undercover agent! ”

As he spoke, he tilted his mouth and shook off the ghost's chin, stood up and took his hand's sling, and swung it at the ghost's head.

"Don't!!"

Ye Hanmeng behind him finally couldn't restrain his fear and cried, but the stick couldn't stop, and the sound of the whip of the wind whistling was like a thorn whip on the side of the ghost's temple, and blood splashed everywhere.

In the ghost's messy hair, a bright red blood ran down his cheek and reddened his neckline; After being hit so hard, the ghost suddenly became a little confused, squinting dizzily and grinning at the pain.

The man vented his anger and smiled contentedly: "Take them back, Boss Wang will interrogate them personally." ”

Everyone tied Ye Hanmeng and the ghost shadow tightly, then packed them into two large suitcases and dragged them out of the door, loaded them in the car and drove away.

The messy room was quiet again, and no one noticed what had just happened in the already secluded residence.

All that flowed was the blood on the walls that hadn't been dried up.

After a few attempts, the fragile lock mutinied, and when the door was pushed open, there was a confident smile.

He walked in and closed the door gently, and then churned quickly, in the closet, in the drawers, under the bed, on the top of the cabinet, almost everywhere he could be turned over.

But he didn't seem to have gained anything, just sat slowly on the edge of the bed with the slight fragrance of the woman's body and thought.

His shoes suddenly touched the edge of the bed, and the hollow sound caught his attention.

Get up, crouch down, reach out and tap with your middle knuckle.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

His somewhat gloomy face suddenly unfolded again, and he groped for the imperceptible side of the bed, and finally found the small pull tab that had been deliberately painted the same color as the side of the bed.

The sound of the drawer running on the slide rail is like a train passing through a cave, small but heavy.

He couldn't wait to flip the futons aside, and the long strip of cloth at the bottom made his eyes shine.

He was like a landowner who had dug up a treasure, and with trembling hands he picked up the thing and tore the wrapped cloth with all his might.

Black scabbard, black hilt.

"Rub!"

The blade was sharp, and he gasped with a cool breath.

"Hah! … Shadow Word Final! …”

His voice began to tremble a little, and then he slowly pulled out the blade, trying to restrain the lonely killing intent, and the black blade slowly walked in front of him, which was pleasing to the eye.

He watched and caressed, as if he was caring for a beautiful woman who had fallen into the country and the city.

But this kind of viewing was not satisfactory, only a few minutes, he could not resist the chill emitted by the blade, and finally reluctantly put the knife back into the sheath; He tore a few pieces of quilt from the futon on the side and wrapped the shadow word again tightly.

Then he quickly turned away, returning the quiet that should not have been disturbed to the room.

……

Just as we were concentrating on capturing the subtle sound, two delicate little hands suddenly stretched out from behind our backs and slapped them on the shoulders of Ah Liu and me.

"What are you doing!?"

"Oh!"

"Ahh

"Yikes!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

A few exclamations disappeared from the other, and finally the sound was restrained in the mouth under the pressure of a few pairs of hands.

……

"What's wrong?" Beard looked at the woman beside him and looked back suspiciously, and asked with concern.

The girl looked around in a daze, and there was nothing but some shrubs with pale yellow leaves.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, maybe I've been too tired lately, I think I heard someone shouting just now. ”

"Don't be tired of yourself, pay more attention to rest," Hu Zi said understandingly, and then the afterglow of his eyes swept across the bushes in the distance, and a trace of resentment flashed at the corner of his mouth, but it was only a moment away, and the girl was still reciprocated by the pure and harmless indifference.

……

Behind the bushes, several people were lying in a ball, Ah Liu covered Xiaoling's mouth, I covered Jiang Lingyuan's mouth, and the thin man covered our mouths, and their arms and legs were almost twisted into hemp ropes.

The men held each other down until the thin man made sure through the crack in the bushes that the beard and the girl were gone, and then let go of their hands.

"Whew! I was scared to death, I was almost discovered! Ah Liu patted his chest and shook his head.

"Crooked! What's going on with you guys! Xiao Ling plucked the leaves from her hair, grabbed Ah Liu's face and asked.

Under the rapid pain, Ah Liu had no room to think, so he just covered his face with his hands and begged to be let go, while begging for help from me: "Oops, hey! It hurts, it hurts!! Xiaoyu, explain it quickly!! ”

"Xiaoling, I misunderstood! Listen to me tell you! I let go of my hand and was about to explain what happened, when I suddenly felt that something was wrong at hand, and when I turned my head to look, Jiang Lingyuan, who was weak, was actually suffocated by me, and began to roll his eyes.

"! Skinny man, save people! Pinch others! ”

"Xiaoyu, you pinch! I'll give artificial respiration! ”

"Stop pinching him! I'm going to strangle you! Save me first!! ”