129 Encounter

"Cheetahs, eagles, cobras, black tigers, cannons..." In a pavilion outside Taishan Avenue, Ye Xinrong introduced several veterans to Ning Caichen in turn. Of course, he was very careful not to say their names, but to say their code names, so as not to expose the fact that Ning Caichen's fake name was reported before.

However, for these guys who exude a cold breath all over his body, Ning Caichen has always had an indifferent attitude.

All he cares about is whether Ye Xiaoqian can be rescued safely in a while. As for these people who have been doomed, he is not interested. What's more, these tough guys look at him with contempt, just like looking at a dead man. This look makes Ning Caichen particularly uncomfortable.

Dead! Ning Caichen tilted his head and snorted disdainfully. After tonight, he will know who is dead?

Several people are checking their weapons, basically some daggers, ropes and so on. Even Ye Xinrong has a black dagger. But no one had the intention of giving it to Ning Caichen.

The rain is slightly less.

"Brother Ning, do you still need to make some adjustments?" After meeting with his men, Ye Xinrong was particularly relaxed and asked Ning Caichen with a smile. When he said these words, he was also communicating with several subordinates with his eyes at the same time.

"It's up to you. I don't care." Ning Caichen shrugged his shoulders.

"Well, let's go." Ye Xinrong's face was full, and the waterproof clothes on his body took the lead in getting into the rain. Ning Caichen followed him, followed by those veterans, in order to reduce the target and enhance concealment. They didn't choose to drive in.

"Brother Ning, follow me closely." In the sound of rustling rain, Ye Xinrong whispered to Ning Caichen that there was stagnant water everywhere on the ground, and it was not convenient to walk, but these guys seemed to have no impact. They walked through the rain and never brought a splash.

Of course, except for Ning Caichen, under the dim light, he will always accidentally step into the small puddles and make bursts of noises. Along the way, I don't know how many times the veterans behind me frowned because of these noises.

Taishan Avenue belongs to the development zone, but its geographical location is relatively remote.

No. 544 is an abandoned paper mill, with a yard of more than 200 square meters. The signboard of a paper mill can still be faintly seen on the signboard at the gate. The yard is full of all kinds of sundries, which is obviously abandoned for a long time.

The iron fence door is rotten, half open and half closed, and the ground is full of mud. Because of the rain, there is no trace of activity from the outside.

The shadow of the outer wall of the factory building.

Seven people stood out.

"Is it here?" Ye Xinrong confirmed to Ning Caichen.

"Uh-huh!" Ning Caichen took a deep breath and subconsciously touched a "Tianji Book Record" hidden in his inner pocket. He looked at the numbers written on the dark door sign and nodded.

With the confirmation of Ning Caichen, the tactical sign language was quickly transmitted between several people, and Ning Caichen was dazzled.

Before Ning Caichen could react, the five veterans dispersed and disappeared in the drizzle under the cover of the night.

In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left at the front door, Ning Caichen and Ye Xinrong.

Ye Xinrong did not take the next step, just stood there quietly.

The dark doorway is like a ghost cave that chooses people to eat. He looked inside. Ning Caichen couldn't help but feel a chill behind him. He asked softly, "Shall we not go in?"

"Wait." Ye Xinrong looked at his mobile phone and said calmly.

For a moment.

A light flashed suddenly flashed on Ye Xinrong's mobile phone. A text message was sent. He did not read the content of the text message. He waved to Ning Caichen: "Let's go! Follow me closely."

The two of them sneaked in from the main door along the wall.

In a doorway on the first floor.

A flash of light flashed away, and Ye Xinrong tiptoed and walked straight over there. Ning Caichen improved his spirit and did not leave behind him.

Although he knew that things would not go well tonight, he did not open his mouth to remind him all the time. He knew that if he said it was dangerous, then these people would definitely retreat, and Ye Xiaoqian was really in danger.

"The entrance to the basement is here." After the meeting, the veteran nicknamed Cheetah lowered his voice and said, "The eagles have all gone in. I believe they are about to get it." As he spoke, he took out the dagger, pointed the knife at Ning Caichen, and quietly winked at Ye Xinrong.

Ye Xinrong nodded gently.

The cheetah was calm and moved gently to approach Ning Caichen.

Before he could do it, a scream suddenly came out of the entrance of the basement.

Ye Xinrong's faces changed at the same time.

"It's a cannon!" The cheetah suddenly withdrew the dagger that was about to be handed over and rushed into the basement.

Since it was exposed, there was no need to hide it. Ye Xinrong turned on the tactical flashlight and followed closely. Before entering, he didn't forget to greet Ning Caichen: "Brother Ning, keep up."

Needless to say, Ning Caichen will not choose to stay alone on it.

Below is the warehouse used to store paper. The area is very large, but now it has been occupied by debris, and the sloping channel goes straight down.

The light of the tactical flashlight shines brightly on the warehouse.

As soon as he entered the warehouse, Ning Caichen saw two bodies lying at the end of the passage. Their bodies were full of blood. Obviously, the two of them were poisoned as soon as they came in. At this time, the cheetah Zaoyi, who rushed in first, could not see his figure.

"Black Tiger, Eagle." Ye Xinrong's rushing figure stopped abruptly, and his pupils suddenly shrank and he stood with his hands behind his back.

suddenly.

Another sad scream came: "Ye Shao, run! There are masters..."

"Go!" Ye Xinrong's face suddenly changed, and he shouted in a low voice. He turned around and was about to retreat.

But at this time, there was a sound. When they came in, the passage fell to the rolling gate and locked it.

The lights in the warehouse are bright.

"Sit there and don't move!" A voice came from the corner.

Ning Caichen and Ye Xinrong turned their heads and looked there at the same time. There, a small man with a masked face was turning out of the corner, and a black pistol in his hand was facing the two people.

At his feet, the cheetah's body lay there quietly, and the blood came out from under his stomach. After a few convulsions, he did not move.

Ye Xinrong's fist suddenly clenched, but soon loosened.

"It's you!" Two voices sounded in the same voice, and then Chen Dong tore off the masked cloth on his face and laughed, "Ning Caichen, in fact, I should have thought it was yours." He pointed to a few bodies lying on the ground, "But, master, since you are also here, why do you make so many shrimps and crabs die in the future?"

Master? Ye Xinrong looked at Ning Caichen in surprise, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Master's fart! Ning Caichen smiled bitterly, hardened his scalp, and pretended to be calm: "Chen Dong, where's Ye Xiaoqian!" Being pointed at by a gun, he finally didn't make his voice tremble. You know, the guy in front of him is really a murderous villain.

"Don't worry, she is fine at present!" Chen Dong slowly came over and glanced at Ye Xinrong. "Purther out your belt, put your hands on your head, and squat down against the wall."