As soon as the Ghost Hand finished speaking, the military sect had already jumped to the "body" of the ghost knife burned to ashes! He stepped on the ashes of the ghost knife hard: "Call you call me crazy, call me crazy! Now grandpa, I will step on you to death!"

Nighthawk rolled his eyes: "Please, he has turned into ashes! He has died long ago! How could you step on him to death?"

The military spear kicked a lot of dust away with one kick, raised his head and laughed, "I'll step on him more mentally!"

"Let's go, don't get crazy!" Nighthawk shook his head helplessly: "Think about how to open this door first!"

"Huh? Captain, look, there is still something here that has not been burned!" Junta squatted down and picked up a pentagonal object emitting silver light from the ashes! There is a wheel pattern on each of the five corners, which looks like something made of special metal, so it can be preserved well under the ghost fire of the ghost hand!

"This must be the key!" Nighthawk weighed the silver five-corner weight and looked at the stone wall that was sewn and said, "There must be mechanisms on this door! Otherwise, Oshimamaru is not a god, so he will open the door automatically when he shouts to open the sesame!"

The ghost hand walked forward silently, and his hands rubbed against the wall! It seemed that there was no pattern, but Nighthawk found that his hands were like a 100-sized map flowing through, sometimes pausing, sometimes turning, and each stroke had its own meaning!

Suddenly, his hand stopped at a little! His fingers tapped, and a slight echo came from the wall! The ghost hand turned his head and smiled: "It seems that these people still have no habit of getting rid of ninjas, and they always use the most cliché way of making marks like Ninjas!"

There was already a stone on his hand, and a dark hole was exposed at the place he had just knocked on! The ghost hand threw away the stone in his hand and nodded to Nighthawk! Nighthawk threw the silver five-pointer to him!

The small hole can just put a five-corner, tightly fitting, without any gaps! Turning gently to the right, only a crack sound came from the wall, as if touching some mechanism!

The ghost hand hurriedly retreated! With a bang, the stone wall seemed to be pulled by some powerful machine, and suddenly moved upwards. In the blink of an eye, only one piece was left outside!

"Captain, the dragon and tiger den is coming! But why do I look at this place more like a ghost palace? This green light is too cunning!" The military spear said with some teeth fighting! The passage in front of him was covered with green light, and he looked a little afraid of people!

"It's just a trick!" Ghost Hand looked indifferent: "Fusang has two ninja forces, one is my father's family, and the other is Oshimamaru! We both come from the same village and split into two forces hundreds of years ago! But what everyone learned is the same, and they don't distinguish each other! The environment they create is just to increase fear!"

The short sword on his back was crossed in front of his chest, and the corner of his mouth sneered: "The best way is to see the gods and kill the gods, and encounter the demons and kill the demons! Let yourself become the most feared existence here!"

Nighthawk also smiled coldly and walked in without looking back: "Landmines, military sects, take your guns! Take a look at me. Who dares to come out and fuck him to death with one stroke!"

"So, I'm extremely happy!" Junta followed with a smile. Landmine shook his head and inserted several magazines around his waist. Muller tidied up his clothes, looked at the passage of Youlu with a dull eyes, and a scimitar pressed against his thighs! Following the people in front, he silently walked into the Ninja House!

At the end of the passage, a staircase that rotates downward leads to the dark underground! There is a white fluorescent light on the stairs every five or six cloths! Nighthawk couldn't help but think that ninjas also need light! It seems that they don't like darkness very much!

The stairs made of steel are very strong, and the stairs with hollow design can be seen at a glance! Looking down, about three floors is a very large space! Two ninjas wearing black clothes with swords on their backs were smoking cigarettes and talking in a low voice!

Perhaps I believe the strength of the Ghost Sword, the janitor outside the door, and after entering the secret base, I was so relaxed here! I didn’t look at all very cautious!

Nighthawk turned his head and made a killing gesture to the mine! The mine nodded. Long-distance attack was originally the advantage of special forces! Although it did not have the advantage of monkey's sniper rifle, it was a slight idea to shoot two people easily at a distance of about 20 meters on three floors!

Installed a muffler, the mine nodded at Nighthawk, and almost no need to aim. The bullets quickly passed through the gap between the steel platforms, piercing the heads of the two ninjas!

At the same time, the ghost hand jumped and landed easily on the ground like a big bird spreading its wings! Without a trace of sound, he gently brought his hands together, and two ninjas about to fall into his arms!

Squatting on the ground with his body, Ghost Hand looked around alertly! His long-term killer career made him more focused and more sensitive than ordinary ninjas! After confirming that there was no danger, he raised his head and nodded to the steel stairs!

The people at the top of the stairs slowly walked down to the bottom of the stairs! Looking around, this is the place where food and weapons and supplies are piled up! Boxes of all sizes are neatly stacked in the corners of the wall, and each box is labeled, which is very regular!

"I didn't expect these ninjas to behave in cleanliness! They are cleaner than me in the housework. Look at their small box!" The military spy was amazed! But he immediately got a roll of his eyes from Nighthawk!

Nighthawk turned his head and nodded at the ghost hand! The ghost hand stopped for a moment and ran towards the door ahead quickly! Just behind a pile of supplies, there was a passage without a door! Two guards who were exactly the same were sucking cigarettes quietly against the wall! It seemed that all the ninjas here love to smoke, but it was not difficult to understand that people who had been dealing with loneliness and darkness for a long time needed something to numb themselves!

Behind this door is a row of four rooms! There are neat beds inside! The tasksless ninjas all took off their clothes and slept soundly! They need to develop a good habit and put themselves in the extremes of fighting and relaxation at any time, so that they can complete the task better!

The military stinger and the mine chuckled! When dealing with the dead pig, the gun barrel of the muffler was used! The two started working separately, and one person was responsible for two rooms! The muffled sound rang out. The ninjas who had been practicing ninjutsu since childhood returned to the underworld without any resistance! They no longer had to worry about the mission that would arrive at some point, and quietly became a sleeping dead ghost!

More than thirty ninjas were slaughtered, and the bright red blood dyed the neat ground red, and the strong smell of blood began to spread in the passage! Many people did not open their eyes until they died, and they were still adhering to the rules of the ninja world!

The ghost hand sighed softly, revolution always had to pay the price of bleeding! If these people were not killed, they would become the deadliest weapon of murder under the leadership of the brutal ruler! In that case, war will never end and peace will never come!

"Rest in peace, brothers!" A killer who once killed people slowly bent down and mourned the dead ninjas: "Be a good person in the next life!"

Behind everyone, Muller also bent down gently! A trace of tears slid across his face, and he was also repenting for the mistakes he had made! If he had the chance to do it again, he would never choose to be a killer!

"Let's go! Keep moving forward! Find Oshimamaru, and all this will end!" A cold gleam in Ghost Hand's eyes. Nighthawk had never seen him so excited! Perhaps he had found a new goal in life and would definitely fight for this goal to the end!

The largest room in the secret base is magnificent and decorated like the White House of the US President! This is Oshimamaru's living room! Although it is in the dark underground, luxury and honor are never far from here! Oshimamaru wants to retrieve all the things he lost in his dark life from here, and he wants to be the king of the underground world!

"Do you have something?" Oshima Maru sat on a purely handmade sofa worth more than 100,000 meters in Italy. He nodded elegantly to Kawashima Nobuo! At this moment, he didn't look like a ninja leader who was murderous and planned a conspiracy at all, and he was more like a child of a very well-educated nobleman!

Nobuo Kawashima shook his head and said sorry: "I haven't drunk for a long time! I've quit drinking since my wife and children left me!"

Oshimamaru looked at Kawashima Nobuo in surprise, then laughed in silence! He took a glass of wine from his subordinates, Oshimamaru said sarcastically: "It's so strange that the leader of an organization, the big brother-in-chief who is a big shot in Kyoto, doesn't drink alcohol. It's really strange! Isn't it just a woman? What's so great? With power, what kind of women don't have! Twenty ones a night are not too many! As for children, with women, isn't that right for you? No one cares if you give birth to a hundred!"

Oshimamaru burst out laughing! He looked at Nobuo Kawashima foolishly: "It's not that you can't have a child, right?"

Oshima Maru and his subordinates smiled lewdly, and their smiles were extremely happy! But Nobuo Kawashima nodded calmly. He was waiting, waiting for the Chinese who promised everything to end all this! Ending this hateful face in front of him!

Oshimamaru slowly tasted the glass of Chinese wine and said with a smile: "How about I prepare a few beauties for you tonight? There are all kinds of things, as long as you can play with them! After all, are we all good friends!"

Oshimamaru looked at Kawashima Nobuo in a lewd manner. After returning to the underground world, he was the king here! No one could control him, he was the master here!

The thick wooden door wrapped in genuine leather was gently knocked! Oshima Maru nodded to his subordinates, and his understanding subordinate immediately walked to the door!

Even in the underground kingdom, Oshima Maru was very careful! His subordinates did not open the door immediately, but opened the door and looked at the people outside!

There was a familiar face in the eyes of the door! The subordinates opened the door with confidence and were about to speak! Suddenly their throat became hot!

He lowered his head in horror and inserted a dagger into his throat!

The subordinate raised his head, and the person he was familiar with was dead. A dagger was inserted into his chest! And behind the dead body, a pair of cold eyes were slowly showing!
Chapter completed!