The rootless fire surged directly around the body.

There's no smoke, just burning.

A minute later, the body burned to dust.

Water anemone essence surging, dust into small pieces of ice.

He swept it with a broom and then poured it into the toilet.

Press the flush button, the sound of water sounds.

Come in a hurry and go in a rush.

After disposing of the body, Lin Fan put away the machete sign and sat down on the sofa.

Bell.

In good time, the call rings.

Looked at the number and pressed the answer key: "Zhang Dong, what's the situation?"

"Consultant, we have found Qingtang's nest."

At the other end of the phone, Zhang Dong's excited voice rang out: "I'm ready to go over here. Are you coming, consultant?"

"Come on, of course, such a big thing."

Thinking of Zhou Hua who met last night, Lin Fan told him, "don't act after you go. Wait for me first."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan's fingers knocked on the chair.

Find Zhou Hua's phone number and type in a text message: action, start.

Three minutes later, the message returned: OK.

Re open the spirit gathering array and the five elements array, and then leave for the place where Zhang Dong said.

Half an hour later, the nervous police officers were staring at the building in front of them.

Like the temporary base of the shadow killer group last time, Qingtang's old nest is also in a four story residential building.

But if you just look at the appearance, you can't see any difference at all.

Located in a village in the city, the wires in the middle of the sky are intricate.

Advertisements hanging on the wires can be seen everywhere, such as broadband, sewer, washing, cutting and blowing services.

Everywhere is full of the flavor of migrant workers, no one can see any doubt.

"Counselor, that's the old nest of Qingtang."

Seeing Lin Fan coming, Zhang Dong said quickly, "they are very cunning and deliberately choose these places which are not easy to detect."

"Well, is secrecy in place?"

Nodding, Lin Fan's eyebrows wrinkled: "don't make a pot of soup because of a little mouse excrement."

"Counselor, there are spies in the police station."

Understanding the meaning of Lin Fan's words, Zhang Dong took out three pieces of micro communication equipment: "with the help of your friends, you can easily find the traitor."

"Nowadays, high-tech content is getting heavier and heavier."

Looking at the high-tech communication device only the size of a nail, Lin Fan sneered: "are they all under control?"

"It's under control."

Looking at the special police around him, Zhang Dong's eyes were full of fire: "these are elites. This time, we can definitely succeed in dealing with Qingtang."

"Well, go ahead with your original plan."

Looking for a seat in the nearby open space, Lin Fan motioned: "I just came to supervise it. You are fully responsible for this operation."

"Yes."

Knowing that this is a training opportunity given by Lin fan, Zhang Dong took a breath and ordered the special police officer who had already been prepared to say, "go ahead."

Ten special police officers quickly surrounded the residential building.

"These are the last wave of brothers?"

Looking at the sophisticated movements of ten special police officers, Lin Fan's eyes lit up: "quick action, good."

"Counselor, these brothers are the last wave."

With the communication machine in his hand, Zhang Dong's eyes were proud: "after the last shadow killer group, the brothers have grown up."

Having experienced the test of life and death, the fear of death promoted their desire for survival.