"Find a place to put her down, not in the base, just find a hotel nearby." Ling Hao pointed at the little girl and said.
Since we have to wait for the other party to take the initiative to come to our door, we naturally can't do it at the Shadow Gate base. After all, not many people dare to come to the Shadow Gate base camp to rob people.
"Brother, who is she?" the judge asked after being stunned.
"I don't know yet!" Ling Hao shook his head and described the general situation to the judge.
"Huh!?" After listening to Ling Hao's words, the judge frowned: "There are still people practicing such evil yin arts, damn it!"
After finishing speaking, he asked two shadow men to pick up the little girl.
As Ling Hao estimated, someone came looking for him before twelve o'clock in the evening.
The hotel where the little girl stayed was about five kilometers away from the Shadow Gate Base. The judge specifically asked to find a relatively remote place and clear out all the guests in the hotel.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Twenty or thirty well-dressed men in black walked into the hotel courtyard. The leader was a young man with an ordinary appearance and nothing special about him.
"It should be in this hotel. Move quickly. Start from the first floor and search the rooms one by one. Evacuate as soon as you find the person!"
A group of people came to the entrance of the hall, and the young man raised his hand and waved.
"Copy that!" Everyone nodded, raised their feet and rushed to the hall.
"No need to search, I'll tell you which room it is in!" The judge's voice sounded faintly, and then he was seen strolling out of the hall.
"Huh!?" The young man was stunned for a moment, and his pupils shrank slightly: "Who are you?"
A vague premonition of uneasiness arose in my heart. Looking at the other party's posture, it was obvious that he was waiting for him to come to his door!
"In this case, you should answer me. Who are you?" The judge said calmly: "If you tell me, I can leave a note for you with the whole body."
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The young man frowned.
"I would like to advise you, this matter is beyond your control. Hand over the little girl and you will live!"
"Otherwise, your family will be unlucky too. Believe me, I'm definitely not trying to scare you!"
"So, you don't want to take the initiative to speak out?" The judge shrugged his shoulders: "Then let's talk about it later!"
After finishing his words, he raised his hand and waved: "Take them all, and kill anyone who resists!"
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Following his order, hundreds of shadow men rushed in from the entrance of the small courtyard, each holding a cold moon scimitar.
"Damn it!" The young man frowned and said in a deep voice: "Kill!"
Wow!
Without saying anything, twenty or thirty men drew their sabers from their waists and rushed towards Yingmen Erlang.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
However, the combat strength of the two sides was not of the same order of magnitude, and the number of people was also very different. In less than two minutes, everyone on the other side, except the middle-aged man, lay down, either dead or disabled.
"You...who are you?" The uneasiness in the young man's heart became more and more intense.
"You talk a lot of nonsense!" The judge frowned, raised his hand and slashed out with a knife.
"Huh!?" The young man immediately felt a strong aura of crisis, his pupils shrank, and he quickly held the knife to block it.
Boom!
He only had a warrior-level cultivation, so naturally he couldn't block the judge's sword. After the cold light passed, one of his arms was broken off at shoulder level and fell to the ground, blood spurting out wildly.
"Hmm..." The man groaned, sweating all over his body, and after taking a few steps back, he spoke with difficulty: "Half-step War Lord!?"
"Can we talk now?" She judged not to answer his words and said calmly: "Who are you and where is your hideout?"
