Five hundred meters away from Xinchao District, three men in loose black robes were lying on the edge of the high building, holding sniper rifles in their hands, and were shooting. Suddenly, they stopped shooting. One of the men in black made a gesture, and the three put the gun on the roof and rushed to the other side of the roof at a very fast speed. Three ropes hung from the edge of the high building to the ground.

They came to the rope, threw six things out to the roof, and then quickly slid down the rope. Not far from them was a bustling downtown.

Just as they were sliding down from the building, Ye Xiaofeng had already flew to the top of the building. At this time, a rumbling explosion sounded, and the fire lit up the sky. The whole building shook violently. Sand and stones flew on the roof, and a big hole was blown out. The surging impact force hit Ye Xiaofeng. Although Ye Xiaofeng had the innate qi to protect his body, his figure took two steps back under the huge impact force and almost fell from the building.

After the explosion, Ye Xiaofeng's body moved and instantly passed through the explosion position and headed straight to the edge of the roof. In front of him were three empty ropes, and the sniper had disappeared without a trace.

Ye Xiaofeng felt depressed. He didn't even see the figure of the sniper who ambushed him just now. It was so embarrassing. A warrior could not deal with an ordinary person. If Zheng Yabin and the others knew about it, they would definitely make fun of him.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. Ye Xiaofeng's body moved, and he flew down the rope like a big bird, with extremely fast speeds and rushed towards the downtown not far ahead.

When he was about to rush to this downtown city, he slowed down and walked forward while checking everything around him. Suddenly, Ye Xiaofeng stopped, his eyes narrowed, and he turned his eyes to a trash can next to the street, and a black sleeve was exposed from the trash can.

Ye Xiaofeng walked over, waved his hand, and took out a loose and thin black coat from the trash can, with a black coat inside. He took out three of them in total and whispered to himself: "Does there be three of them?"

After saying that, he stuffed two pieces into the trash can, and in his hands, one piece was kneaded into a ball, and he grabbed it. His eyes flashed with brilliance, looking at every suspicious person in the downtown area.

However, when he finished the entire street, he did not find any suspicious figures. Everyone on the street was so natural, without any pretentiousness, and there was no feeling anything wrong from the emotional fluctuations in their bodies. Ye Xiaofeng was confused. He didn't believe that the three people ran so fast and disappeared in an instant, or that those people were still hidden in the crowd, but their acting skills had reached the level of being ingenious?

After searching for ten minutes again, but still not found it, Ye Xiaofeng sighed slightly, and it seemed that he had underestimated the world.

Turning around and walking out of this bustling downtown and heading towards the police station. Although it seemed like this was an ordinary murder case, Ye Xiaofeng always felt that something was hidden behind this case.

Just ten minutes after Ye Xiaofeng walked out, in this bustling downtown, a middle-aged man wearing an apron with a honest face and selling wontons looked at the direction of Ye Xiaofeng's departure, with a flash of light and a slight shock in his eyes.

He turned his head and said to the woman who was busy making wontons with gentleness: "Wife, you can work alone for a while first. I'll go to Lao Yu to discuss the government's compensation for demolition of the house."

"Didn't you just go to find Lao Liu?" the woman who was making wontons asked in confusion.

"Lao Yu was not here just now, I'll go over and take a look." said the honest middle-aged man.

"Okay, then you can discuss with the old Yu family. If their family doesn't move, we won't move, unless they can give a reasonable price." said the woman who made wontons.

"I understand, my wife, after we change to a new house, we won't be afraid of being eavesdropped at night." The honest middle-aged man said with a grin.

"You're not serious all day long." A blush appeared on the woman who made wontons, which still had a youthful look, and gave the middle-aged man a blank look.

The honest middle-aged man smiled and then walked over to a Yujia bun shop. His eyes were a little complicated and deep guilt.

"Old Yu, are all the porridge buns sold out? So fast?" After the honest middle-aged man walked in, he saw that there was no customer in the store and asked with a smile.

"The buns are sold out, and there are still two bowls of porridge left, each of us is one bowl." The person who spoke was a very fat middle-aged man with a square head and big ears, and his body is as round as a ball. He was busy cleaning the floor in the store.

As he said that, he stopped his work, placed the mop in his hand at the door, and then sat opposite the middle-aged man with two bowls of porridge.

They were just talking about the government's demolition of houses. After about ten minutes, the middle-aged man, who had lost weight, deep eyes, hooked nose, and looked a little vicious, walked in.

He sat next to the two of them in diameter.

"There is no business in your store?" asked the honest middle-aged man.

"My grocery store is like that all day long. I can't starve to death and I can't be rich." said the middle-aged man with a hook nose.

"Haha," the owner of the bun shop and the honest middle-aged man smiled at the same time.

"What do you two think about your affairs? That young man can actually avoid our bullets. He looks even better than our coaches back then. What should we do?" Although the honest middle-aged man still had a smile on his face, his eyes were full of heavy weight.

"We must complete the above command. Just now, only one was killed and one more." said the middle-aged man with a hook nose, his tone full of firmness.

"But, the other party is already in the police station, and we have no chance at all. Besides, we have tried our best this time. I don't think there is any need to risk it. We just need to report the situation truthfully. We know the strength of that young man. After reporting it, let the people above take action." Lao Yu lit a cigarette, took a sip and said.

"I think what Lao Yu said makes sense. Ten years ago, the superior assigned us here, just said one sentence, waiting for the order, and this wait was ten years. In the past ten years, the superiors have never asked how we have lived or how we live or die. We have already regarded ourselves as ordinary people. However, now the above sentence makes us work hard. Do you think we are worth it?" said the honest middle-aged man.

"Don't forget that we were cultivated by the top. Our task is to obey orders." said the middle-aged man with a hook nose.

"We are different from before. We used to be the same person, but now we are a family." Lao Yu said.

"What should you two say we do?" asked the middle-aged man with hook nose.

"Report this to the superiors, we still live a peaceful life. This time we take action, we will repay our cultivation." said the honest middle-aged man.

"Okay! I'll try it. The contacts above are often changed, and I can't guarantee that I can contact the people in the organization." said the middle-aged man with a hook nose.

"No need to contact me, I'm here." As soon as the middle-aged man with a hook nose finished speaking, a voice came in. A young man in his twenties walked in.
Chapter completed!