"I know what you are thinking. This is not the first time this has happened to you, right?"

Li Zitong stood calmly, letting the chain move his arm up and down.

He looked at Yan Qianqian's back and said, "I guess you are here to find someone, right?"

Yan Qianqian ignored him and just held on to the chain.

"Let me guess, you are looking for the missing girl?"

Um?

"girl?"

After hearing the keyword, Yan Qianqian suddenly turned back to look at Li Zitong and made a confused sound.

Then she pulled the chain hard, took a few steps forward, approached Li Zitong and said, "Talk, hurry up!"

"Uh...hey, I heard they said they were going to move the girl."

"Move? Where."

"Who knows?"

Li Zitong took a few steps back, tugged on the chain in his hand, and continued:

"But then, they seemed to drag someone to the old church again."

Li Zitong lowered his center of gravity, wrapped the chain around his arm and yanked it down!

The pulley that was already weak was broken by him.

After the pulley fell off, Yan Qianqian staggered several steps before regaining her balance.

"very light......"

Before Li Zitong finished speaking, Yan Qianqian, who had just stabilized her body, yanked her arm directly towards his side.

Li Zitong, who was careless, was forcefully pulled to the ground by Yan Qianqian.

He thought she was deliberately retaliating, but as soon as he fell to the ground, there was a crisp sound of "Dang!" behind him.

Li Zitong looked back!

It turned out that a villager was holding an ax and struck the steel pipe horizontally. If Yan Qianqian hadn't pulled him down, the blow would have hit his head.

"Oh wow!"

The villager roared, he tightened the ax in his hand, and struck hard towards Li Zitong's position.

Li Zi used the iron chain around his arm to block his attack, and then punched him in the head.

The villager took several steps back, but before he could stabilize his body, Li Zitong strangled his neck with an iron chain and attacked him with a "Daigo Enlightenment".

The so-called enlightenment actually meant hitting him hard on the head with your elbow. With just one blow, the villager's neck was broken.

Yan Qianqian, who was led away the whole time, was like a boat drifting with the current, letting Li Zitong on the opposite side of the chain lead her around.

There was no way, she was not as strong as Li Zitong, and could not control the chain at all.

Li Zitong knocked the villager to the ground, stomped on his head several times, and then bent down to get the key to the handcuffs from the villager's waist.

Using the key to open the iron handcuffs, Li Zitong took a few steps back towards the door, then flicked his fingers and flicked the key to Yan Qianqian's feet.

"Hey! I haven't finished talking yet!" When Yan Qianqian saw that he was about to run, she ran a few steps towards his position excitedly, but he was already standing outside the door.

"Goodbye~friend!"

"Tsk."

Li Zitong shrugged, knocked on the door frame lightly, turned and left.

Yan Qianqian gritted her teeth, awkwardly picked up the key on the ground, and opened the handcuffs.

She rubbed her wrist and subconsciously touched her gun bag...well, the gun was gone.

But...the shotgun in the backpack can still be used.

Well, I can only reluctantly give the villagers a little shock!

Villagers, don’t blame me, it’s all because of Lu Zihang!

Our great first-generation pot shadow, the famous bridge architect Mr. Danzo said:

"As long as there is smoke floating by, there must be a pot. The pot burns under the flames and brings happiness to people, but I can't wash it away. This is the will of the pot! Carrying the will of the pot, I can't lose!"

Let Lu Zihang take the blame for all this! Who asked him to confiscate her equipment, huh!

Lu Zihang: Hahaha! The pot of the river is coming from the sky!

After ignoring her inner drama, Yan Qianqian took out a shotgun and quickly loaded it with bullets.

One, two...

After loading the bullets, she walked towards the door holding the shotgun in one hand.

"Didi!"

At the same time, she subconsciously touched her ear.

Fortunately, the communicator was not confiscated. Now, she had to report this situation to her superiors, and she also needed to know about other things.

Yan Qianqian lowered her head slightly, stretched out her hand, and pressed a few times on the communicator that was still stuck on her ear. With two beeps, the communication was connected, and she said:

"Vulture 1 reported that the position of the young eagle has been locked, and the target is likely to be in a certain church."

As she moved forward, she passed through the door hung with rags, stepped on the wooden floor, and came into the passage filled with wooden boxes and sundries.

The unpleasant rotten smell made her wrinkle her nose, and then a response came from the earphones.

"Very good, that's good news!"

"..." How did she become elegant?

"This is what I just found out. The man said his name is Luis Serra. That man is a bit suspicious. Please help me check his background."

"Copy that, Vulture 1, the misunderstanding is being investigated. You should go to the church during this period."

"Okay, it's time to confess anyway, Condor One is over!"

After hanging up the communication, Yan Qianqian raised her head and found that she had walked into a passage similar to a factory.

The walls here are densely covered with steel pipes, and there are countless rust and gray wear marks on the door!

The wires exposed from the ceiling are like tentacles that can drag people into the hole. If you are not careful, you will be injured by its cold and grainy tip.

"hiss......"

There was not enough light here, so after Yan Qianqian walked for a while, she got a scratch on her arm.

The wire easily tore through the clothes, and a little bit of blood slid down the skin into the clothes, giving Yan Qianqian a hint of coolness and stickiness.

She took a breath, covered her arms, and then stepped onto the cement stairs in front of her.

At the end of the stairs was a rusty iron door. Iron pillars as thick as a finger gathered together to form the door. Through the hollow, Yan Qianqian saw what was going on inside the door.

Behind the door is an empty, dilapidated room with a big hole in the wall and steel bars exposed horizontally, blocking others from crossing.

The ground is full of water, and useless debris and garbage are piled up in the corners. Occasionally, a mouse will get in through the hole in the wall and make a few squeaking sounds.

It is worth noting that in the middle of the room stood a villager with an ax in his hand.

He has a mediocre figure, his clothes are shabby, and his trousers only have one leg.

He just stood there quietly, holding an ax and being meticulous.

Well...it looks like she is going to be an assassin again!

The so-called killer! There is no need for extreme hiding skills or comprehensive information. The case can be perfectly solved by killing all the witnesses!!!

But... let's solve this situation with a knife.

Yan Qianqian crouched down, gently opened the door, and walked into the room softly.

She just took a few steps, stepped on the water on the ground, and the door behind her closed with a bang!

The villagers in front of her sight immediately turned their heads when they heard the sound, and an old face covered in scars came into Yan Qianqian's sight.

Yan Qianqian knew something was wrong, so she immediately stood up, stepped on the water, and rushed in front of him quickly.

Just when he wanted to scream!

Yan Qianqian sealed his mouth with her hand and stabbed his neck with a dagger without hesitation.

The poor villager was put down to the ground as soon as he whimpered, and his whole body began to twitch.

Yan Qianqian squatted down and stabbed his heart and head, then slowly stood up.

Huh...I almost got exposed. The assassination this time was perfect~ヾ(≧▽≦*)o!

Of course, what is supposed to come will still come - the closing of the iron gate has attracted the attention of the villagers who were watching nearby.

They rushed over with weapons raised!

In order to take care of the health of the villagers, Yan Qianqian guarded the iron gate not far away. Every time they came in, they could get a delicious shotgun bullet.

Maybe it’s because the bullets are so delicious. Every villager tastes so delicious when they eat them!

"Phew!" Perfect solution!

After killing a dozen villagers guarding here, Yan Qianqian found three grenades and a combat dagger.

Bypassing the maze-like factory terrain, Yan Qianqian successfully retrieved her small pistol.

Finally, she stood at the gate of the factory.

The factory gate is still an iron guardrail gate similar to a prison gate.

Outside the door, stood a man wearing a black robe and a black cloth around his face.

He was carrying a huge cloth bag behind him, and his face under the funny hat only revealed a pair of determined pupils.

"Follow me ~ stranger!"
Chapter completed!