Chapter 10 The Bereavement Supervisor Jiang Next

The smoke of tear gas in the villa has dissipated a lot, but there is still a curling smoke in the house, which looks a little ethereal.

Quiet——

Gong Da quietly opened an old window and sneaked into a bedroom. It was very quiet and clean. Everything was normal except for some mildew spots on the wall. Gongda gently listened to it sideways. There was a faint sound of bones being bitten and chewing in the living room outside. The sound was not loud and fine. It sounds particularly frightening inside.

Gong Da gently pulled out the sharp knife in the belt, which was not changed even when he was a money carrier. The big wardrobe at the door that was a little in the way made him to gently pry open the deep mahogany door that was not closed. The wooden door seemed to have not been opened for a long time. Even if it moved so gently, it made a creaking sound. A strong blood gas rolled in, and the sound in the living room suddenly dissipated, and Gongda's scalp He is slightly numb, but he is a veteran who is not unfamiliar with this kind of occasion.

Gong Da took an extremely sensitive step on the top of the wardrobe next to the door. It seemed that there was no air fluctuation. Just when one of his feet were not hidden in the gap at the top of the wardrobe, the wooden door was suddenly knocked open, and the whole wooden door became wood chips on the ground. At this time, Gong Da's feet were bumped in. The head of the mourner, who was full of gun eyes, was only two centimeters above his head, and disappeared into the space on the top of the big wardrobe.

There was still a brain pulp slowly dripping out of the bereaved man's head. At this time, the pupils of a pair of eyes shrank into a needle-shaped tip. Almost all the eyes could see were whites, which was very oozing.

The mourner looked around and saw that there was no one in the room. He sucked his nose hard. The blood in the room was too heavy. He rubbed his nose and smelled nothing strange.

He knocked on his head and hummed, "There is too much brain flow in his head, and now his brain is getting worse and worse." As he spoke, he walked out of the bedroom.

Gong Da's breath began to relax slowly at this time. After a while, he narrowed his eyes from the big wardrobe and quietly looked along the edge to the living room.

A pair of eyeballs with needle-pointed pupils suddenly appeared in front of Gong Da's eyes, almost eye to eye. Gong Da's pupils suddenly shrank and bounced out of the wardrobe in an instinctive moment. At this moment, a hand broke the mahogany wardrobe and touched Gong Da's chest and tore a large piece of the clothes on his chest. The dangerous Gong Da avoided this fatal blow with countless killing experience and keenness, but Gong Da's nightmare was still Far from the end, when his man was still in mid-air, the other hand of the bereaved man grabbed his head with a movement that ordinary people could not do.

Gong Da felt that the nerves on his face suddenly tightened. At this time, his whole body lay flat and hung in the air, and one leg slammed to the roof with this sudden kick. Gong Da's whole body fell down as if he were stepping on the roof. The mourner's grasp was waiting to change his arm to attack Gong Da again, but Gong Da did not He will be given a chance. At this time, the micro-chun in Gong Da's hand, who was standing upside down, just aimed at the heart of the mourner. Suddenly, a fire tongue spewed out from the muzzle of the micro-rush, like a water bag broken by countless bullets. Following the bullet hole punched out by the micro-flushed, the heart of the bereaved man splashed a lot of blood, which was full of holes. The mourner collapsed and fell to the ground in an instant as if his bones had been taken away. Gong Da followed him and fell firmly on the ground. At the same time, Gong Da immediately moved his body and rushed out of the room in an instant. His eyes were close to the wall and stared at everything in the living room.

There was no movement in the living room. The thick blood was accompanied by the fog of tear gas that made people vomit. Gong Da knew that there were still people in the room. No, it was the mourner. His intuition told him that the mourner was near him. He firmly believed in his intuition, because his intuition saved He has died many times.

Gong Da's eyes slowly patrolled in the living room, still quiet. Quiet is the most terrible voice.

"Get out of that wall!" Lin Feng's urgent voice came from the stairs in the living room.

At the same time, no, Gong Da has moved before Lin Feng's words have been shouted. The experience of crawling and rolling on the battlefield for many years is perfectly reflected in this movement. The wall behind it began to fall apart with Gong Da's departure, just like Gong Da's back sucking up the broken earth and bricks on the wall, a slender His arm rushed out of the masonry, leaving four deep visible bone wounds on Gongda's back like a long and sharp nail sharpener.

Gong Da rolled three or four laps on the ground before stopping. There was a gunshot on the stairs, and the female mourner was shot three times in the arm and then hid behind the wall.

Lin Feng also disappeared behind the stairs. At this time, only Gong Da, who was sitting on the ground in the middle of the living room, was panting.

The injury on Gong Da's back was so serious that it was a little difficult for him to raise his arm now, but from experience, he knew that the injury was only skin and flesh. Fortunately, it was not a problem to buckle the bullet when he shook the hand.

Gong Da's eyes diverged in focus, and all the objects in front of him were in his focal length. The ancient mahogany clock in the room was still ticking. Every sound seemed to be tapping on Gong Da's heart. Although he had an idea of the combat effectiveness of the mourner before, he knew that he was finished at this time. The attack power and reaction speed of these things are all underestimated. Even the hard walls can be broken by the palm of their hands. This power is really not what the human body can do.

Tick...Tick...Tick...

The room fell into an anxious support. A mourner disappeared, and Lin Feng also hid. Gong Da in the middle was like a bait used by a fisherman to fish.

Gong Da suddenly shrugged his nose. Just now, the room was full of rusty bloody smell. Now the smell has changed a little. The smell of blood is mixed with a very familiar smell, which seems to be in contact every day. Gong Da suddenly shouted: "Get out quickly." Then, regardless of the pain on his back, he jumped up and ran outside the house. With a loud bang, Gongda broke the floor-to-ceiling window of the villa and jumped straight out. Immediately after him, there was a muffled sound from the upstairs, followed by the sound of broken glass. Lin Feng also chose to break the window and get out. Before their bodies landed, they heard a gunshot in the distance, followed by a huge explosion behind them. The hot air suddenly picked up the bodies that were falling, and the whole villa exploded. Fall into a fire.

In the distance of the villa, there was a burning fire in the pupils of the tutor Jiang. He took the pistol back into his pocket, got into the sewer, and quietly left without everyone's knowledge.

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