Chapter 198

Ye Wuchen, panting from outside, suddenly shouted. He pulled his collar and took a deep breath, "that road is dangerous."

"How do you know?" Xiuqi frowned.

He can now use a whole thing to search a certain range, but he can't detect the small impurities on the whole.

"I... just feel it's dangerous there." ye Wuchen looked worried. "Please believe me, this is my intuition."

"There's another way." Mo Wen seemed to listen to ye Wuchen's words. He held Yu Lan through the corridor and found another staircase.

"This one is safe." ye Wuchen gasped.

Drunk Wuye took a deep look at ye Wuchen, and Xiuqi took the lead in running ahead.

When they ran to the third floor, they suddenly heard the "sudden" sound of machine guns, and several bullet holes were added to the wall at the entrance of the corridor.

"Don't come here!"

It sounds like a rough and crazy male voice, crazy roaring, hoarse and ugly.

As soon as Yu Lan heard the gunshot, he flattened his mouth and hid his head in Mo Wen's arms again, just like an ostrich.

"Ah... Really." drunk night smiled with some interest, raised his hands and went out, "don't shoot, I have no weapons."

The moment he went out, the other party fired immediately, but his bullets were stuck in midair this time.

"I said don't shoot."

Drunk night's eyes bent like a fox. His voice sounded harmless and bright, but almost in the blink of an eye, he jumped in front of the man who shot. In the man's surprised eyes, a knee pressed against his abdomen.

"Or you will suffer."

Within a few seconds after drunk Wuye succeeded in taking the man, Mo Wen also came up. He stood quietly in the corridor, holding Yu Lan without any intention of shooting.

The man gave a painful cry. He turned back and tried to resist, but he was more severely hit on his back with his elbow by drunk night. When he was unable to resist, he pressed his head and hit the ground.

Blood splashed, drunk all night, he gave a happy smile. His smile was sunny and happy, just like a teenager who was about to play basketball after school, full of youth and vitality.

"I haven't touched it for a long time."

Ye Wuchen covers his mouth and looks at the scene in horror. He resists the impulse to escape and doesn't open his eyes.

There are absolutely many such things as killing people in the handover City, but he has always been at a respectful distance and has never participated in it.

But now, he is a partner of these perpetrators.

"Don't kill me first." he raised his hand and stopped Zui Wuyi's hand taking out the dagger. Xiuqi squatted down and stared at the man, saying word by word, "where do you live?"

The man's beard was stained with blood, and his turbid eyes were almost staring out of his eyes.

"Bah!" he sneered. His disheveled hair made him look more like a savage at this time.

Xiuqi pursed his lips, stood up and stepped back.

Without a neat stop, drunk night immediately took out a dagger and rammed it into the man's left shoulder, rubbed it, slowly cut his bone and tore off his left arm.

The man was convulsed with pain, and the injured place bled out without money.

"It will be difficult for me to lose too much blood." drunk night sighed, attached his hand to the wound and stopped the blood in an instant.

Throwing away his arm, he carefully stabbed the dagger into the man's right shoulder as if he had completed a work of art, pulled off his right arm in the same way and stopped bleeding.

During this period, Yu Lan's stomach has begun to shout wildly. She raised her eyes and pulled the ink, looking at him pitifully.

"Ah Wen..." she said with a rather wronged flat mouth, "get out."

After looking at ye Wuchen, who was covered with blood, Mo Wen nodded his head with some annoyance, kissed Yu Lan's forehead apologetically and said, "it's my negligence. We'll go out now."

Holding Yu Lan down the stairs, he stood in the corridor with Yu Lan and looked at the heavy snow outside. It was quiet but not boring.

Ye Wuchen didn't leave. He watched the whole process. His mood changed from fear to shock at the beginning, but now it has become a detached calm.

He looked at the blood in front of him. The cruel scene finally just scratched his head.

When the drunk night put his eyes on the man's left leg joint, Xiuqi stopped him again, squatted down and continued, "tell me where you live."

The man didn't make a sound this time, but he trembled more and more.

"I said Xiuqi, you're hindering me." drunk Wuye looked at Xiuqi with his matte black eyes, and his voice was faint without emotion. "I need a person to enjoy his life."

"OK, then you remember to ask the address." Xiuqi knew that drunk night had faded his almost perfect disguise and revealed his real fangs.

"I will." drunk night lowered his head, twisted the man's body, and gouged out his patella with a dagger through his thick trousers.

"Ah, ah --"

The man who fell to the ground was better than dead. He finally collapsed. He twisted his conscious thighs crazily and shouted in a sad voice, "I said, I said!"

"Who told you?"

Drunk Wuyi widened his eyes, stepped on half of his leg and roared angrily, "you should stick to it again. At least you should keep silent before I cut off your tongue."

The man opened his mouth powerlessly, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth and stained the ground.

"Devil..." he cried.

"Let him tell me the place first." Xiuqi was worried that the man would really collapse. Without saying anything, he squatted down again under the eyes of being drunk and eating people all night, "say it."

"In the basement of this building... The key, the key is in my trouser pocket."

Wen yanxiuqi immediately took out a key from his blood soaked pants, stood up satisfied, turned and walked downstairs.

"Don't play too long. If you can, ask him why he attacked us."

"Of course!" drunk night smiled, playing with the dagger and began to study where to put the knife.

Ye Wuchen still stands in place and seems to have no intention of leaving.

Xiuqi, who passed by, glanced at him attentively, but didn't say much.

However, the tortured man immediately understood that he would continue to suffer this inhuman torture even if he opened his mouth. At this time, his despair was transformed into strength. He raised his neck with all his strength and shouted, "you demons! The God of desire alliance and desire alliance will not let you go!"

"... what?"

Drunk without night and Xiuqi who was going downstairs were stunned. When they recovered, the man had hit his head heavily on the ground. This exhausted blow almost made his spine protrude out, and he was out of breath at the moment.