Chapter 343

The whole venue has been blocked and Eric can't be found. Qin Fei has to go back to the dressing room assigned during the game with Lao Yu.

In order not to worry others, Qin Fei took Lao Yu to another house in the dressing room and quietly asked, "Lao Yu, let me ask you something. How did you know Eric? Where did he serve before?"

The old fish looked at Qin Fei in amazement: "do you suspect it's Eric?"

Immediately shook his head: "no way, there is a dead man here. How can you think of Eric's head for no reason?"

Qin Fei said, "it's just a coincidence, and then a hunch. Tell me first, which army did he serve in before?"

"I've known him for about a year. He took photos in the mercenary bar and asked me if I had any work. Of course, I also asked him if he had battlefield operations. He said no, but said he had served in the Norwegian national defense force." old fish said: "I took him to the suburbs and gave him a gun to test fire. From his technique, this man really received strict military training and was a good hand. I wanted to form my own mercenary team at that time, so I left him."

He paused and said, "no... I said, how can you doubt Eric?"

"Don't you think it's strange? Eric disappeared from the beginning. Is it normal? If something happened, why didn't he tell us?" Qin Fei said, "now you see, people can't find them. Under normal circumstances, where would you say he would go?"

"Maybe..." the old fish stall said, "he's not feeling well and went back to our place."

"It's not that simple..." Qin Fei's eyebrows are still locked and not loosened. "In fact, no matter what, he should tell us. After all, it's the people in our mercenary regiment. Everyone is sitting in the same boat..."

"Shh!"

The old man suddenly made a silent gesture, looked at Qin Fei wildly, and pointed to the ground with his fingers.

Qin Fei immediately understood and looked down. There seemed to be something like water droplets on the ground.

They squatted down slowly. Qin Fei dipped his hand in some water drops on the ground. He felt wrong as soon as he started. He twisted it and found it very viscous, red and fishy.

Blood!

His eyes lit up and his hand jerked to his waist.

But immediately found that there was no gun.

The guards took all the guns away.

Qin Fei walked lightly to one side, picked up a stool, looked at the blood on the ground and motioned.

They followed the blood, slowly looked for the past, and finally stopped by a locker.

This locker is much larger than the locker outside. It is a very suitable place to hide.

Qin Fei stood on the right, raised his stool and motioned old fish to open the cabinet door.

The old fish gently grabbed the handle and pulled it open!

Qin Fei raised the stool and was about to hit it!

Suddenly, Qin Fei froze and the stool stopped in the air.

The old fish also froze and looked into the locker strangely.

Raytheon Eric, pale and bloodless, leaned in the cabinet, holding a hkusp pistol with a silencer at the door.

Seeing old fish and Qin Fei, Eric seemed relieved and the muzzle of the gun hung down.

"Fuck! Eric, what's the matter with you?"

Thor shook his head, looked at Qin Fei, looked at the old fish, and finally said, "don't guess. I killed the guy in the VIP room."

The old fish was about to lose his chin. "What?! you're crazy! Why did you kill him?"

"I have to kill him. I have my own reason," said Raytheon Eric. "He is my enemy."

"Enemy?" the old fish scratched his head: "fuck, you can't kill him here! Do you know this is Robert's territory? There are thousands of mercenaries here who listen to him, my God! If you kill him, you can't live!"

"If you can't live, you have to kill him. He shames my family..." Thor said, "I won't trouble you. I'll go by myself."

After that, he struggled out of the locker and staggered to leave.

Qin Fei saw that Eric's right abdomen was bleeding. It seemed that he had been treated, but it seemed to be of little use. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The dense gunfire that just sounded was obviously shooting at the escaped Thor Eric, and had hit Eric, but it was not enough to kill him for the time being, and he finally escaped.

The starlight outside and others heard the movement inside and came in one after another.

"This is..." the collimator saw the Thor with blood dripping on his abdomen, and looked at Qin Fei and old fish. His eyes doubled.

Everyone was shocked to see this scene and stood at a loss.

"What I want to say is that if you treat us as friends, don't go anywhere. Let's find a way to leave together." Qin Fei advised Eric's back.

Thor held the wall and turned to look at Qin Fei.

A moment later, he said, "I killed people on Robert's territory. Now the venue is sealed. It's almost impossible to escape. If you grasp it and hand it over, you may still live. If you help me, you will die without a place to bury."

"If you say 'almost', then it doesn't mean there's no chance at all." Qin Fei said without hesitation: "if I wouldn't stand up for you a few days ago, but now you're from the X mercenary regiment, you're my man. I don't even have the face to be the head."

Thor didn't seem to expect Qin Fei to answer himself like this. No one would be foolish enough to choose a way to die, let alone a mercenary? Mercenaries always only recognize money but not people. Qin Fei is willing to take risks for himself.

"Thank you for your kindness, Qin. Nice to meet you." he said, "but I still don't want to trouble you."

"It seems too late for you to say this now. You are a member of our mercenary regiment. Everyone knows the fact and no one can change it." Qin Fei said, "do you think Robert will let us all go?"

Thor smiled miserably and said, "what should I do now?"

"Give me the gun and deal with your wound first." Qin Fei stretched out his hand.

Thor hesitated and handed the gun.

"And a knife," Qin Fei said. "I heard you cut someone's throat. There must be a knife."

Thor took out a knife from behind and handed it to Qin Fei.

Qin Fei took it and found that it was not an ordinary knife.

This slightly curved machete and dagger is very exquisite in shape and antique. It has a strong Arabic style. It is certainly not new.

The handle and scabbard are wrapped with silver and inlaid with several precious stones. The material of the blade is very unique. It is stacked layer by layer, a bit like the pattern of pleated Dao. The color is gray but silvery. It is very sharp!

"Damascus steel?!" the old fish obviously recognized the material and said in surprise, "this is the most primitive and oldest Damascus steel!"