Before the old man could finish his words, the two men and women fell headfirst. After somersaulting, they collapsed on the ground and twitched a few times without moving.
"Damn it..." the old man cried out in pain.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
At the same time, Ling Hao flipped his wrist, and all three silver needles sank into the old man's body at a speed no less than a bullet.
"you…"
The old man opened his mouth and spoke a single word, but then a strong gust of wind followed him and knocked his mouth out. He collapsed on the ground, his eyes rolled back and he passed out.
"Brother!" At this time, Dao Yun flew over to Ling Hao.
"Yunfei, how are you?" Ling Hao turned to look at him and asked.
While speaking, a look of solemnity flashed across his face. Dao Yunfei's injury was more serious than Xuan Pang's. If he had been a step later, the situation would have been even worse.
"Brother, don't worry, it's just a minor injury!" Dao Yunfei responded with a smile.
"Take this elixir first." Ling Hao took out a healing elixir from his body and handed it to him: "I will help you heal your injuries later!"
"Ling Shuai, Master Dao!" At this time, the ten men from the Special Patrol Division also came over.
"Take him in the car and go to the shadow gate first!" Ling Hao pointed to the old man.
"Copy that!" Two of them nodded and walked towards the old man.
Five minutes later, everyone drove in the direction of Yingmen.
After the car drove out, Ling Hao first called Shangguan Mingtian and learned that they were already on their way back to Yingmen.
After hanging up the phone, he took out a silver needle and treated Dao Yunfei's injury.
An hour later, everyone got off the car and entered the Yingmen Compound.
"Brother!" Shangguan Mingtian and the others came up to him quickly. Xuan Pang's body was basically fine.
"Brother Dao, are you okay?" Ye Ji then looked at Dao Yunfei with a slightly worried look and asked.
"It's okay!" Dao Yunfei responded with a smile: "Brother has already taken care of it for me."
"Brother, is that the old bastard who attacked Brother Dao Ku?" Xuan Pang asked, pointing to the old man who was lifted out of the car by a member of the Special Patrol Division.
"Yes!" Ling Hao nodded in response and then said: "Ye Ji, he is in your hands, pry open his mouth as soon as possible and ask for all the information you can ask for!"
"Received!" Ye Ji nodded vigorously and waved to a shadow man behind him: "Take him to the interrogation room!"
"Yes!" The shadow man nodded, took the old man and walked towards the courtyard.
Ling Hao then led Shangguan Mingtian and others to the meeting hall aside.
About twenty minutes later, Ye Ji walked in.
"Sister Ji, is it done so quickly?" Xuan Pang asked.
"Well!" Ye Ji smiled sweetly and looked at Ling Hao: "Brother, I'm afraid this matter is not simple!"
"Really?" Ling Hao smiled faintly: "Tell me about it."
"He and the two people who were in the teahouse before are both from the Tianlong Sect, but they were only entrusted by others, and Master He was not killed by them." Ye Ji nodded and said.
"Who is entrusted by you?" Ling Hao picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"A person named Yu Ren!" Ye Ji paused and continued: "But he only knows the name. He doesn't know the specific identity of the other person."
"I've asked the brother below to check the system, but he can't find the person Yu Ren. He should have used a pseudonym."
"In addition, Master He's death, in his words, means that he took care of things that shouldn't be taken care of." Ye Ji continued: "However, he doesn't know what the specific thing is."
"Did you ask how to contact Yu?" Ling Hao nodded and asked.
"He couldn't contact the other party. Every time, it was Yu who took the initiative to find them." Ye Ji shook his head in response.
After a short pause, he seemed to remember something and continued to speak.
