Bang!

Uncle Feng jumped up and kicked the gunman off the fence.

He got up, rubbed his elbows and quickly walked to the fence and looked down.

The open space downstairs was thick and smoke was spreading continuously, and nothing could be seen.

Oops!

His face was solemn and quite worried.

If Fernan encounters something unexpected and the Spirit Corpse King goes crazy, he will not be able to surrender...

He came to Eddie's door, stuck it behind the door frame, and looked inside with vigilance, but saw that Xiaobai was still sitting on the stool, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

Fernan told him before he started, asking him to stay in the room and watch Eddie, and wait for Fernan to come back.

Unexpectedly, this Spirit Corpse King was so obedient and sat honestly on the stool.

This is simply a miracle...

After seeing him hiding in the door frame, Xiaobai tilted his head and looked at him in confusion.

Seeing that he was discovered, Uncle Feng simply walked out.

After calming down, he learned Fernan's tone and said, "You can watch him here, don't run around."

Xiaobai looked at him and nodded blankly.

It actually works?

Uncle Feng was sure, but he was still serious on his face and turned around and left.

Holding his chin, Xiaobai shook his feet and looked out the window, bored.

Eddie, who was lying on the ground, opened a crack in his eyes. When he saw the old policeman leaving, he was immediately delighted and thought to himself that the opportunity had come.

His hands were handcuffed behind him and pressed under him.

He carefully took out a piece of paper money from his pocket. While paying attention to Xiaobai's movements, he rubbed the paper money and rolled it into a roll of paper.

Flew through the keyhole in the handcuffs, he stuffed the paper roll in, pressed it tightly, and twisted the paper tube clockwise.

Click!

Eddie felt that his wrist was loose, and he quickly pulled it hard, and took his hand out of the handcuffs.

Ha ha!

He grinned proudly, and sat up on the ground, but saw Xiaobai running to him at some point, squatting on the ground to watch him work.

"puff!"

He was startled, afraid that Xiaobai would call someone, so he quickly raised a finger and placed it on his lips, wanted to shove, warning Xiaobai not to shout.

But because of the air leak in front teeth, he whispered a "puff" and mixed with a bloody saliva.

Xiaobai quickly jumped backwards, but a few drops were sprayed on his shoes.

Seeing the originally clean leather shoes with a few more spitting stars, Xiaobai glared at him angrily and hummed angrily.

These are the shoes my godfather bought for him! They were actually dirty!

"Don't be giao! I'll wrinkle you!"

Eddie swollen tongue and pointed at Xiaobai with a vicious warning.

Suddenly, Xiaobai reached out and grabbed his finger.

Um?

Eddie widened his eyes, and then he felt like he was bitten by a crocodile and was pulled and pounced on Xiaobai by a huge force.

A small fist became bigger and bigger in front of his eyes.

Bang!

Eddie rotated 720 degrees in the air like a golf ball pulled away by a club, hitting it hard on the wall, and then hitting it for a second before falling back to the ground.

There was a human-shaped outline on the wall, with a particularly clear face, and blood in the mouth and nose painted a twisted and bloated expression, exactly the same as Eddie lying on the ground.

In the next room, the neighbor's elder brother, who was hiding on the bed and covering his head with a quilt, heard the loud noise, and shivered even more.

When he came to Eddie, he kicked him in disgust and wiped the blood stains on his shoes. Xiaobai returned to the stool in depressed manner and continued to sit down, waiting for his godfather to come back.

Teng!

steaming!

There were several more smokes filled with smoke, and the open space downstairs was already covered by smoke.

The door was sitting next to the car, as if he had fainted.

After quickly setting up the trap area, No. 7 did not touch the gate, but instead circled around half a circle and quietly touched Fenan.

He acted like he wanted to help his teammates. His actual purpose was still Fernan.

However, he did not know that all his actions had been exposed to Fernan's vision.

Pull out a thin bamboo tube, No. 7 held one end in his mouth, stretched the other end to the left side of his body, and blew it hard.

The head of the hose seemed to have a whistle, and the sound made was slightly sharp. He blew it and quickly moved one step to the right.

On the other side, No. 13, who was hiding behind the distribution box, heard the whistle, and leaned over and got into the smoke, took out the same bamboo tube, blew it briefly, and moved horizontally to the right.

Fernan could see clearly that they were obviously listening to the sound to identify their positions and using whistles to indicate their direction.

Moreover, in order not to let the enemy notice, they were all located about one meter to the right of the whistle sound.

In this way, if the enemy attacks according to the position of the sound, they will inevitably be unable to hurt them.

However, these fancy bells and whistles seemed useless to Fernan, and he could see clearly the two foolish guys' every move.

He deliberately increased his pace, made a sound, and exposed his position. Fernan indeed saw that the two ninjas pulled out Kyuuba and rushed towards him.

The soft cloth shoes under No. 7's feet were light and rushed to the direction where the sound was just made, but what he saw first was a little cold light, and then he saw Fernan standing in the smoke with a knife.

His steps stopped sharply, and he reached out to press the ground. He turned over skillfully, rolled into the smoke, and covered his body again.

Fei Nan shook his wrist casually and turned the tip of the knife to the other side. No. 13, who rushed over, almost hit the tip of the knife, and dodged back into the smoke.

The whistle sounded again, and the two men seemed to be communicating, circling around Fernan.

Whistles came one after another, and Fernan sounded like he was hiding in the smoke, but he saw that these were all the movements caused by the two forbearances.

Then, Yin Ren launched another attack.

However, every time they rushed out of the smoke, they almost hit the tip of the knife, as if Fernan knew their attack route in advance and placed the tip of the knife in front of them in advance.

They have never encountered this situation before.

The smoke began to spread and fade. The two men were a little anxious. The whistle became more and more rapid and the attack became more dense. They tried to launch an attack from all directions.

However, like the situation just now, every time they attack, there is a little bit of a knife in front of them. If they are not careful, they will be penetrated by their own attack.

Fei Nan stood in the center, like beating a gopher, and defeated the two endurances again and again.

He was a little helpless. When will these two fools recognize the gap and take the initiative to evacuate?

He was deliberately giving them a chance. These guys are obviously the backbone of Jiuju's sect. It is not necessarily useful to seize the interrogation. It is better to deliberately let them go and track them through the map to find their nest.

Uncle Feng went down to the front of the stairs and rushed into the smoke. He was covered in white and could not see anything clearly.

He wanted to call Fernan, but he didn't know if the enemy had left. He would probably attract attack if he spoke rashly.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a small steel wine pot from his top pocket, unscrewed the lid, and held it in his hand.

Then, he took out another yellow paper talisman, shook it in the air, and no fire suddenly ignited.

Concentrating his mind and calmed down, he shouted softly: "Baidou Seven Yuan, penetrate water and smoke!"
Chapter completed!