The black shadow took the opportunity to run far away. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he found Ding Fan appearing behind him again. He was so shocked that he almost lost his footing and fell from the roof of the building.
What was even more surprising was Wu Yahuan, who saw two figures running as fast as lightning on the edge of the roof. They were too courageous. This was the height of the thirty-sixth floor. If they fell, they would be shattered to pieces.
Not forgetting the mission given by Ding Fan, Wu Yahuan ran along the inside edge of the roof and found a grappling hook and a rope connected below.
You're welcome, Wu Yahuan quickly pulled up the grappling hook. It was only less than five meters long. This person came up from the 35th floor!
After running for more than half a circle, Ding Fan felt tired, jumped up, and struck the black figure on the back with a palm. He heard a scream, and the man fell to the roof of the building.
Not far from Wu Yahuan, she immediately ran over and aimed at the man's head without hesitation, raising her foot and kicking him wildly!
Ding Fan smiled and hugged his arms. Sister Huan was savage in nature. She had been holding back at home for so long, so she should use this human-shaped punching bag to vent her anger.
After a moment, Ding Fan waved his hand and said: "Sister Huan, stop kicking. If you kick again, you will die."
"Humph, my wife's territory has also come here. She is obviously seeking death!" Wu Yahuan spat hard at the motionless black figure.
He tied the man up with the rope, and Ding Fan carried him to Fuyunju like a chicken.
Just when I wanted to ask clearly, my stomach started to hurt again. I threw it on the ground and rushed into the toilet in a hurry.
When he came out, Wu Yahuan and this person were gone. Ding Fan was shocked at first, and after searching for a long time, he found two people in the meditation room.
Well, Wu Yahuan did the right thing. He couldn't let this person see clearly the structure of Fuyunju. It would be best to find a separate room for interrogation.
This person's mask has been taken off. Ding Fan squatted in front of him and couldn't help complaining: "Sister Huan, you are too harsh. Your nose and eyes are swollen and blurred."
"Hehe, look carefully, you can still tell the difference." Wu Yahuan smiled evilly.
I can see clearly that this person is not very old, in his early twenties, and his facial features are quite good. His hair is dyed, black and red, and the color is weird. He can be recommended to Huang Yongping as a reference.
No, it must have been stained with blood.
Ding Fan would not have any sympathy for such a person, so he went out and brought a basin of water and poured it directly on his head.
With an ouch, the young man woke up, struggled a few times, and squirmed in place, only to find that his hands and feet were tied up, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Ding Fan asked.
The young man bit his lips that were swollen like sausages and said nothing. Wu Yahuan was very impatient and pulled the grappling hook on the rope and grabbed the man's face, and blood immediately came out.
"Speak quickly, or I'll dig out your dog's eyes first." Wu Yahuan snorted coldly.
"No, I said, I am a thief, I want to steal something valuable, but I haven't succeeded yet, so please be so generous and treat me like a fart!" the young man said in a panic.
Lie, this person has martial arts, can fly over walls and climb over walls, and is very skilled. He is definitely not an ordinary thief. He is obviously trying to sneak into Fuyunju with some purpose.
well!
Ding Fan sighed and said with pity: "It looks like you can't save your eyes. It's not bad. If you become blind, you can beg on the streets with a bowl in the future, and you won't have to worry about eating and drinking."
"Goug out his left eye first, or his right eye?" Wu Yahuan laughed and shook the grappling hook in his hand.
"Open the left eye wider. As for the right eye, find a knife and cut off the eyelid first so that he can see clearly." Ding Fan suggested.
"What a good idea, let him take one last look at the world." Wu Yahuan gave a thumbs up, and with a flash of cold light, the grappling hook rushed towards the young man's left eye.
The young man screamed in fear, shook his head vigorously, and the grappling hook hung on the bridge of his nose, and blood came out again.
"Sorry, come again, I didn't aim." Wu Yahuan scratched his head and apologized.
"Spare your life, I said, I said..."
At this moment, in the eyes of the young man, this man and woman are simply more terrifying than the demons in hell. If they don't explain, they will definitely be tortured to death, which is the worst way to die.
"It would have been fine if it had been like this." Ding Fan spread his hands, while Wu Yahuan retracted the grappling hook and picked up a small piece of meat, which made the young man scream again in pain.
The young man vomited blood and told him intermittently that his name was Pi Shijie. He was a parkour master and had won championships in related competitions. He had nearly one million fans on his personal video account.
Wu Yahuan used his mobile phone to search for the name on the Internet, and compared it carefully with the pig-headed face. It was indeed true. It was undoubtedly this person who had posted many dangerous videos of extreme high-altitude challenges.
Pi Shijie said that he discovered very early that there was a building on the roof, which looked like a wealthy person's residence. He thought of breaking into the house and specially prepared a glass knife. Unexpectedly, there was someone in the house who hadn't started yet.
I was caught, which was really unlucky.
"In the past few years, I have saved almost one million, and I will give it all to you. Please let me go!" Pi Shijie said pitifully.
"It's interesting. You are going to the grave to burn newspapers and fool the devil!" Ding Fan looked at Pi Shijie with a playful look, and then said coldly: "Kick him in the crotch and destroy him first."
Wu Yahuan raised his leg and kicked Pi Shijie in the crotch. He immediately let out a miserable howl, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole body kept convulsing.
"Sister, the kick wasn't hard enough and it's not completely disabled." Ding Fan frowned and made an assessment.
"If your eyesight is not good at night, let's give it another kick!" Wu Yahuan said with a smile.
"Stop, stop kicking!"
Pi Shijie gasped, his eyes full of despair, and Ding Fan asked again: "Be honest, who sent you here?"
"Yes, yes, Master Ma!" Pi Shijie finally gave up.
"What role do you play in the organization? If you dare to go into danger alone, you must at least be from Yihetang!" Ding Fan said.
"My nickname, Night Devil, is here to kill you."
As expected, he was a heavyweight character, Night Demon, one of the Eight Great Vajras of Yihetang. As his name suggests, he was good at night operations. After a brief period of peace, Masan couldn't hold it in any longer and sent out a super killer again.
"Who are the Eight Great Vajras of Yihetang and what are their names?" Ding Fan asked.
"Car God, Warrior, Shadow, Mei Niang, and me."
"No, there are only five." Ding Fan tugged at his fingers.
"The other three, I really don't know what they are called, and I have never seen them before. They were directly dispatched by Mr. Guima. The other three, I just learned about them not long ago, all because you were exposed. Both the Car God and the Warriors asked you to be destroyed.
"Hey, Mei Niang is also scared by you. I have nightmares all night. I really don't want to come, but I will die if I don't come." Pi Shijie said with a tearful voice.
"Who is Mei Niang?" Wu Yahuan is more sensitive to women.
"The sparse shadows of flowers at Fengyue Tea House."
"Destroy her!" Wu Yahuan made a beheading gesture.
"That's not necessary. That woman was really frightened. She probably has irregular menstruation." Ding Fan waved his hand.