Fang Jingjing looked at her with some confusion, and the two people next to her suddenly stopped moving, and even the sound disappeared.

"What's going on?" She was very surprised.

At this time, several militants following followed also walked in front of them.

"Why don't you leave?" asked later.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the person on Fang Jingjing's right hand.

The man's body instantly collapsed and fell to the ground in a daze.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound echoed throughout the bar.

As this person fell down, he also brought Fang Jingjing and the people on the other side to fall down.

Fang Jingjing hurriedly broke free, and then she realized that the two men had no strength on their arms and could easily break free.

Fang Jingjing looked around and her eyes fell on one of the people's neck.

The major artery on the neck was cut off directly, and blood was gushing out of the scars.

In an instant, a large pool of blood flowed down from the ground.

"Ah" Fang Jingjing screamed in horror in an instant.

"It's dead! It's dead!" Fang Jingjing shouted quickly, her face pale.

She didn't even have the strength to stand up, and supported the ground with both hands and took a few steps back.

Seeing this scene, the militants around instantly raised the guns in their hands.

"Not moving at all!" Several people held their guns and pointed at the people in the bar.

Immediately, everyone raised their hands and did not dare to move.

One of them walked to the body and started to check it.

"It was a knife wound." The man said.

Several people quickly looked up and found two flying knives as thin as cicadas on the ground.

On the other side, Zhou Wen raised his hands, and he was still motionless, his face as usual, as if he had done nothing.

When the flying knife went out, it was really too late to take it back.

Once it is taken back, his existence will be exposed, and Zhou Wen has no intention of taking it back.

Just look for opportunities later.

"Who is so brave that even Lord Maoshan dares to kill?"

"It's over now. Lord Maoshan's subordinates have almost never died or injured. Now two people have died!"

"Someone must come forward and take the blame!"

The people around him were all terrified.

"Sir Skuchi, this is the flying knife we ​​found. Our brother was killed by these two flying knives." A subordinate quickly held the flying knife with both hands and sent it up.

The man was wearing colorful clothes and his status was significantly higher than that of the people around him.

"Skuchi..." Zhou Wen's eyes flashed.

This person only has text and no images in the information of Zhuquetang, and Zhou Wen does not know him.

But this person is Maoshan’s subordinate!

And he is Maoshan’s right-hand assistant!

Basically, in Buranst City, Scuchi is equivalent to the agent of Maoshan.

As long as you meet Scuchi, you can be sure that this is the man from Maoshan.

Zhou Wen couldn't help but feel happy. The efforts of the past few days have not been in vain, and he finally found the right person.

Scuchi took the flying knife from his subordinates, his face extremely gloomy.

He looked at the flying knife, looked at it for a while, and slowly said, "Whose these things belong to?"

The owner of the bar ran over and knelt on the ground and cried, "Mr. Scuchi, I don't know what's going on with this!"

"You don't know?" Scuchi said coldly.

He slowly turned around and walked into the bar.

"Search for me! See who has the same flying knife on his body!" Scuchi said sternly.

A group of subordinates rushed up quickly, knocked a man to the ground, and searched him.

One after another, some people's money was searched, but they were directly snatched away by those people.

The person who was robbed of money also dared not speak out.

At this time, a militant came to Zhou Wen.

"Boy! Leave me down!" the man said sternly.

Zhou Wen immediately hugged his head with both hands and covered his ears, covering the earphones inside.

He didn't carry any weapons on him and was not afraid of searching at all.

Sure enough, this person checked and had no gains. He continued to check the next person.

After checking everything in one circle, no one had the same flying knife on his body.

Scuchi's eyes were a little confused.

Is this killer so confident? He only carries two flying knives on his body?

"Sir, after the inspection, no one has the same flying knife on his body!" his subordinate reported.

Scuchi had no choice but to nod and said, "Okay, then I won't check it."

"Yes!" everyone responded.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

If you really find out that there is a killer hiding inside, it will probably be another bloody storm.

The bar owner was still scared and said, "Thank you, Lord Skuchi, I will definitely help you catch the murderer!"

Skuchi nodded, suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the bar owner.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, a bloody hole appeared in the middle of the bar owner's eyebrows.

"Let's go!" Scuchi took back his pistol, inserted it into the holster, and turned around and left.

A group of people then walked out of the bar gate with boxes.

As for Fang Jingjing, she seemed to have forgotten the existence of this woman.

Seeing that all the people left here, Fang Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune!"

Seeing Skuchi and his men walking out, Fang Jingjing became safe, Zhou Wen felt nervous.

He ignored the surprised gazes of the people around him and rushed out of the door.

Seeing Zhou Wen rushing out of the bar gate, Fang Jingjing snorted: "I'm not helping me when I see you, I'm running away very quickly!"

Zhou Wen rushed out of the bar gate, and there was an aisle outside.

Only by leaving this aisle can you walk to the street.

The aisle was short and not long. Zhou Wen stopped at the last gate and glanced outside.

A minivan parked on the side of the street, with goods specially placed in the back and people sitting in the front.

And leading the team in front is a Land Rover.

Skuchi stood beside him, and his men threw the boxes in their hands into the carriage of the truck.

The truck compartment is fully enclosed and has only one side door.

"It's here!" Zhou Wen's heart moved.

When he saw that the other party had only one last suitcase left, he immediately acted.

Invisible opening!

Zhou Wen's body disappeared into the air in an instant.

He rushed out immediately, ran past Scuchi, and ran directly to the truck compartment.

Those subordinates did not notice that there was one more person around them.

Zhou Wen raised his legs and quickly got into the carriage.

"Sir Skuchi, my luggage is finished!" reported by his subordinates.

"Lock the car door and let's go!" Scuchi said coldly.
To be continued...