When I heard that people died, Maozi and I were more nervous than blind. The old man had long been used to life and death. After hanging up the phone and smoking a cigarette, he continued to joke with us. The most common sentence on his mouth was: "Fighting in the martial arts world. When outsiders look at it, we just treat it as a dream."

Indeed, much hope is just a dream.

When we arrived in Urumqi, there should have been five people who greeted us, but now there are only two left, one of them was a lieutenant and the other was a lieutenant. When we saw the old man, we had to salute first. After all, the old man was a captain.

These two men, code-named Red Hat, are men in their thirties. The arms are thick and they are both muscles. But they wear a red hat on their heads, but they look a bit funny. They are said to be locals in Urumqi, the killer trained by the "Old Army" in Urumqi. In blind words, the Red Hat is a good player. If they are in another twenty years, they may become majors, but the premise is that he has the life to live for these twenty years.

The lieutenant is code-named Poison Dagger. He is a small man in his forties. His eyes are very small and white. He likes to look at people slantly, but there is almost nothing special about this. This type of person sitting on the street cannot attract attention. On weekdays, no one cares whether such a small man is approaching him. Because of this, his way of killing people is close to the other person's body, and then stabs the other person's vital points with a poison dagger, killing others' lives.

In the "Old Army", they have always been disciplined, and they respect each other when they see blindness.

"Where is the body?"

He asked blindly. So Red Hat and I urgently changed our residence. It is very likely that if we had not changed our residence, we would have died today. In the early morning of this morning, the body was sent to the corpse. This is roughly the case..."

After the poison dagger was finished speaking, the carriage fell silent. No one knew the specific situation. Only after seeing the corpse could we understand it.

"Where is the corpse walk?"

The cat asked.

"Zi Xing is a place where corpses are sold. For some evil sects, corpses can also be used as a very useful tool. For example, corpses in Xiangxi often come into contact with corpses, and the same is true for corpses. Our killer organization and corpses have a cooperative relationship, because our work often either kills people or is killed, so we often have to contact corpses, and use their equipment to freeze the corpses or do after-care. Therefore, our people will usually seal them in corpses after death."

The car drove for about an hour and gradually drove into a small vegetable market. The vegetable market was not very good business, and it was deserted and there were not many stalls. After getting off the car, we walked forward in red hats and walked towards us. A bald head in white work clothes had no eyebrows and had very fierce eyes. After looking at us, we asked, "Is it the 'Old Jun'?"

The red hat nodded, and then handed over five hundred yuan. After receiving the money, the bald man waved his hand to follow us, walked through the warehouse behind the vegetable market, and entered a black small house. The bald man opened the cover on the ground, and then took us down the ground. The further down, the colder it became. He also felt a gloomy. He walked about ten meters, which was equivalent to falling from six floors. At this time, the temperature around him was already very low. The bald man knocked on the door, and a head was exposed inside after the door opened, and asked, "What is the number?"

"Four, five, six, see the corpse."

The bald man said.

The door opened at this time, and I looked up and saw two rows of freezers standing inside!

The freezer must have corpses. The bald man took us inside, looked at the freezer around and said to the number: "It's here."

After saying that, the key opened the lock, then retreated. The three freezers opened and revealed the faces of the three men. They looked like three monsters. The three corpses were completely shriveled, as if they had been sucked dry. They cut open the chests of the three men in a blind and messy way inside, and the organs were forcibly mixed together.

"It's a lot of noise. Just like what Mr. Ni said, it should be what Amur's group did, but I can't figure out how they know our address? Could it be that there are their inner-comers in the headquarters?"

The saying of Blind is actually reasonable. If only the "Old Army" headquarters knows the whereabouts of the killer, then it must be an introvert. Don't underestimate this introvert. Blind people have GPS positioning on their mobile phones, so they can be determined wherever they go. This is also to prevent some killers from taking away the organization's money or doing things that are not conducive to the organization.

Then if we continue to act with the blind and others, wouldn’t we report our whereabouts to the other party anytime and anywhere? If I am here, I will naturally not be afraid of Amur playing tricks, but if I can’t catch the other party, then all this is versatile.

"Report to the headquarters first and ask the headquarters to check it out. We will not be in a hurry to do it these days. With Grand Master Wanlin here, we are still very safe. But I wonder if Grand Master Wanlin has any opinions?"

I turned around and asked me.

I thought about it and said, "It's better to take the initiative than to wait here. If Amur's family really kills your people, they should have known that we have arrived in Urumqi and it would be useless no matter how hard we hide. It's better to come to the door and call the battle to see if this family is so brave and dares to fight against us. Even if they run away, there will be clues left, and it will be convenient for us to find their whereabouts."

I don’t like passive defense, so it’s better to take the initiative to kill me. After listening to my suggestion, I pondered for a while and nodded and said, “Yes, then we’ll do it tonight.”

At seven o'clock in the evening, Red Hat drove all the way to the current location of the Amur family, which was the ancestral home. The place looked very spacious. I stood at the door and looked inside. There was indeed a cloud of fog. The outside was surrounded by formation barriers, which seemed to be from home. I was a master Guangtu.

"Brother, you and your people are waiting outside. Maozi, please help take care of me. Now is not the time to show off, so it's not very meaningful to go in for nothing. I'll go in and take a walk around. If there is any movement, you should be more alert."
Chapter completed!