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On the second floor, Fang Tong was holding a book of intelligence materials boringly rummaging, he had already read these information, and the gossip information on it Fang Tong was not interested in it at all, he saw David next to him. Blake, as listless as himself, couldn't help but glance towards the staircase leading to the third floor.

This was the first time he looked at it that he couldn't even count himself, originally, he thought that he would be as disappointed as before and twisted his head back to the newspaper in his hand, but he didn't want to, this time he saw the figure of expectation.

"Big brother!" Fang Tong couldn't help but run towards the entrance of the third staircase, and the figures in the camp turned their heads when they heard the sound, seeing that Wang San couldn't believe it or not, they also hurriedly threw down the intelligence information in their hands and greeted them.

After Wang Sancai walked down the second floor, without waiting for everyone to speak, he snapped his fingers and said, "It's okay!" It's just hard to say whether it will be successful or not. ”

Seeing that Wang Sancai said so vaguely, Fang Tong also came to his senses: "Well, let's go back and talk about it." ”

Wang Sancai nodded, and saw that the camp figures had no other opinions, so he led them downstairs, and when he returned to the first floor, the hall was still crowded with people, and with the footsteps of Wang Sancai and the eight of them walking down, the eyes of those people also looked at them one after another.

Wang Sancai didn't bother to pay attention to these different gazes, and after walking down the stairs, he led people directly to the door, but. Just as they walked to the door, suddenly a figure opened his arms and blocked Wang Sancai and them in front of the door.

"Friend, do you have anything to do?" Wang Sancai asked the man with a smile, he noticed that this man was ordinary-looking, compared to the muscular raven, his figure was slightly thin, but the most distinctive thing was that he had an eye patch on his eye, as if he was blind.

With his sudden appearance, Wang Sancai also noticed that the crowded assassins behind him hurriedly retreated. It seems that there is some fear of this person.

And. Wang Sancai also heard someone talking in a low voice: "This one-eyed dragon is back again, he really wants to find the matter of eight consecutive kills!" ”

"Shhhh Have you forgotten that he broke the wrist of the captain of the 'Yin' level 'Zhongtian' assassin team from Lin Nancheng in one fell swoop? ”

"Don't get into trouble."

"The captain of the Zhongtian Assassin has not yet returned to look for his rescuers. Then the cyclops suddenly appeared again. Looks like we've got a good show. ”

"Hehe, listening to the Burning Stone City Dark Sect's propaganda of how legendary the Eight Consecutive Kills are, you can level a hill in one day. That's! We can also take this opportunity to see if the eight consecutive kills are not true. ”

……

All kinds of discussions came into Wang Sancai's ears, and Wang Sancai didn't care, but through these discussions, he could already determine that the one-eyed dragon in front of him who was blocking the way of his eight people was the one who caused him to hear the screams on the first floor after going up to the second floor before.

Seeing that the one-eyed dragon was only looking at the eight of them, and didn't say a word, the raven couldn't bear it at first, he didn't put the one-eyed dragon in his eyes at all, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, you guy, have you ever heard the phrase 'good dogs don't get in the way'?" ”

Wang Sancai didn't stop the raven, because he could also see that the one-eyed dragon was not good.

However, Raven's words made the assassins behind him explode, and some of the assassins couldn't help but excitedly comment, "Hey, do you hear that? Eight consecutive kills are really arrogant! ”

The raven's words also attracted the attention of the one-eyed dragon, only to see the one-eyed dragon's eyes stay on the raven for a long time, and then glanced at the head of the eight-in-a-row kill hanging above the counter through the crowd, and finally fell on Wang Sancai's body, and finally spoke: "You are the captain of the eight-in-a-row kill?" ”

Wang Sancai still replied with a smile on his face: "It's like a fake." ”

"Good." The corners of the one-eyed dragon's mouth hooked up a wicked smile: "I am bound to win the ranking in the ring competition, I hope you will not let me down." ”

After saying this, he laughed three times, ignored Wang Sancai and the others, and actually left here directly.

Looking at his distant back, Wang Sancai shook his head helplessly: "What a madman." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand at everyone: "Okay, let's go back." ”

Everyone didn't care about the one-eyed dragon, after all, Wang Sancai's innate strength was there! So, without saying a word, he left the place amid the chatter of the Assassins on the first floor.

On the third floor, A-Ning sat quietly alone at the conference table, her face was a little obviously tangled, and on her right hand was a pen, and on the table in front of her was a palm-sized piece of paper.

The paper was already full of handwriting, Ah Ning took a slight breath, put down the pen, picked up the paper, and saw a sentence written on it: "It has been confirmed that the captain of the Eight Consecutive Kills is Wang Sancai himself, and the mask on his face is from the hand of the person who imitates the creation of faces." ”

However, A-Ning held the paper and stared at it for a long time, but her hands trembled uncontrollably, trembling along with the paper in her hand, and there was a struggle in her eyes, and even the frequency of ups and downs in her chest became much faster.

She took a deep breath, got up suddenly, lit the candle next to her, and trembled as she moved the note to the firelight.

Paper is just ordinary paper, which ignites when it encounters fire, and the brighter the fire, the more serious the entanglement on A-Ning's face becomes.

Suddenly, Aning's face was in pain, she could no longer hold the burning note, and fell to the ground with her hand, and herself, her hands were already pressed on her lower abdomen, as if she was trying her best to suppress the pain.

It's just that the degree of pain really made her unbearable, and she fell to the ground weakly, unable to bear it any longer, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The spurt of blood seemed to make her feel better, but her face was white and frightening at this moment, but A-Ning struggled desperately to get up, quickly took out another piece of white paper from under the table, picked up the pen, and struggled to write the words on the paper that had been burned before.

As she put pen to paper, she saw all the burning notes turn to ashes.

She leaned her arms weakly on the table and looked at the words on the note, her face covered in sweat, and she breathed desperately, as if the sharp pain in her abdomen had passed.

But she didn't have time to deal with the blood on the corner of her mouth and on the ground, so she quickly folded the note into strips, and then she hurried to the end of the conference table, where she pressed a mechanism, and as the secret door opened, she saw that there was very little space inside, and several cages were stacked together, and in the cages were snow-white carrier pigeons.

A-Ning took out a carrier pigeon, inserted the folded note into the mailbox of the pigeon's paws, and came to the window.

She wanted to release the carrier pigeon immediately, but her face suddenly showed a look of struggle, and then, she had another pain in her abdomen, and she no longer dared to hesitate, and hurriedly released the carrier pigeon.

Looking at the carrier pigeon flying out, the pain in her abdomen disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Only A-Ning was left looking at the carrier pigeon flying farther and farther away, and the bitterness on his face was revealed. (To be continued......)