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Chapter five hundred and eighty IX: Controlling the Corpse

Pulling the quilt up again, Matsushita Longzi covered her entire quilt under the bedding. Du Feng couldn't bear to take a look again, even though this woman seemed to have all kinds of love during her lifetime.

"They will come here sooner or later, I probably won't be too long." Du Feng breathed lightly.

"This place is very good to fight against each other, we can definitely defend it." Tianzui said with confidence.

The smiley tiger looked at this and then that, and smiled slightly: "Can you give me a gun?"

Du Feng and Tianzui looked at him at the same time, and the smiley tiger's words surprised them.

This guy is neither an enemy nor a friend, so he robs him at this time. Only then did he know if he would fire a cold gun at Du Feng and the others when he fought with the people outside later.

He is very smart with a smile on his face, his stomach is full of crooked intestines, and he doesn't have much kindness.

Du Feng snorted and said angrily: "You are just sitting there honestly!"

Even though Tianzui's attitude towards the smiley tiger had changed a lot before, he didn't dare to trust him at the moment of life and death. He waved his hand and signaled him to sit on the sofa not far away.

The smiley tiger was disgusted and had to sit in the sofa in shame.

At this time, the noise outside was getting closer and closer. After those people searched for all the basements and did not find anyone, the final destination was here.

Although Matsushita Ryoko would never allow anyone to get close to this place, his life was at stake at this time, and Mairo didn't care much about it. If the two fugitives rushed into this room, Matsushita Ryoko would be very dangerous.

A large group of people quickly gathered outside the door. Mai Lang was in front of the crowd, frowned, and seemed a little nervous.

He naturally knew that this woman who grew up against the will of nature had a weird temper. If she broke in like this, no one could guarantee that she would die immediately.

Mailang hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't dare to push the door and enter by himself.

He waved to a soldier beside him: "Go in! (Japanese)"

The R soldier immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat: "I? I dare not! (Japanese)"

"If you let you enter, you will enter. What are you muttering about? (Japanese)" Mairo was furious, and the gun in his hand suddenly hit the soldier's forehead: "Get in! Otherwise, I will blow your head immediately. (Japanese)"

The R soldier slowly touched the door with a bitter face, and his heart was like a balance hanging in his heart, his heart trembling, and he was also nervous.

After staying here for several years, each of them knew that Longko Matsushita was not a good-looking old woman, and she was born with a very cruel and cruel nature.

In the past, she had killed soldiers in this team because of trivial matters. Once, a soldier was entrusted by Junichi Tanaka to give her something. The guy didn't even knock on the door, but after opening the door, he saw a perfect body. Ryuko Matsushita was self-sufficient and drunken to death.

He was naturally angry when he was disturbed. In addition, his scandal was seen. Besides, she had already ordered that no one could step into her room. This kid ignored all this, and Ryoko Matsushita took his life on the spot.

One of the people who carried the young corpse out of her room was the guy who was now ordered to open the door by Mailang. The body was full of holes. I don’t know what kind of ruthlessness Matsushita Longko had made. In short, her face was covered in blood and incomplete.

Thinking of the scene at that time, the R soldier was even more frightened, but his head was pressed by an automatic pistol, and he had to follow.

Anyway, they were all dead, so he only hoped that the two fugitives were hidden in the room. If that were the case, he would go into the house to save people, and Ryoko Matsushita would never have any worries with him.

After thinking about it, I reached out to wipe my sweat. The soldier bravely knocked on the door and gently knocked on the door.

After a few knocks, I attached my ear to the door, but there was no echo.

"The long Panasonic typing is us!" This guy's voice was pitiful. His voice trembled due to frightening, and his whole body was shivering.

There was still no echo in the room, and even the humming didn't exist.

Mairo was impatient to see it and pushed him hard: "Go in directly! (Japanese)"

Mailang was extremely strong, and the boy was unprepared. He leaned forward suddenly and subconsciously reached out to help him, but he didn't expect that the door would be pushed open immediately after he pushed it, and he fell into the room with a whoosh.

The door closed again, just like it was just now.

Everyone was shocked. Mailang was closer, and the monk was even more confused.

The soldier fell into the room without even saying a word. The room was surprisingly quiet, without any conversation or a call for help.

Mai Lang suddenly felt something was wrong. He was considered an old man and knew the situation at this time.

"General Mai! What should I do? (Japanese)" a confidant asked in a low voice.

Mai Lang thrust his mouth, his chubby figure shook, and his heart became ruthless: "Everyone rushed in! No matter what it is inside, I rushed in! (Japanese)"

The military orders were like mountains, and these soldiers dared not refuse to follow. There were more than fifty soldiers outside the door, and the team of more than one hundred people did not come.

Some people need to continue to guard the prison, while others guard at a critical entrance and exit in the basement, and must not let anyone in and out.

More than fifty people are considered a powerful team, and they are all wizards and have less combat power than a group of people. It seems that they are no problem to deal with one or two fugitives.

The person in front suddenly pushed open the wooden door, and a group of people suddenly rushed into the room.

But after they rushed in, they were stunned and saw that Matsushita Ryoko was lying halfway inside the quilt and leaning against the head of the bed, staring at them full of anger.

The corpse of the guy just came in was already gone. He had already lost any breath, his eyes wide open, and seemed to be dying with his eyes open.

A group of people were stunned. Even if Matsushita Ryoko could be filled with overwhelming pressure. They were so nervous that they were under this pressure.

Mairo came in from outside and was frightened when he saw Matsushita Ryoko on the bed. Matsushita Ryoko was his immediate boss, and it could also be related to his life and death. If she wanted him to die, Mairo would never live until dawn.

"Panishi, we were chasing fugitives. They were not found outside. We finally targeted here. There was nothing we could do, and we were worried about your safety. Please forgive me! (Japanese)" Mairo lowered his head and looked terrified.

The guy on the ground was still alive just now, but now he has gone to the Hall of Hell to report. Life and death are just a matter of time.

Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, and everyone was frightened.

This is the private area of ​​Ryoko Matsushita and no one is allowed to step in.

"Cough cough!" Matsushita Ryoko coughed a few times, and as she coughed, a handful of metal objects suddenly threw them in front of Mailang.

It was a diamond-shaped vertebral hidden weapon, with four blades that were extremely sharp.

Mairo was frightened. He should be able to understand what Matsushita Ryoko meant. That was to ask him to commit suicide and apologize!

"Paneshita long...me!" Mairo naturally refused to solve his life by himself. He stammered and slowly raised his head to look at Matsushita Ryoko.

The two of them worked together here for many years, and she shouldn't have thought about the friendship between them.

Ryoko Matsushita still had the expression she had just now, looking very angry, her face was a little distorted, and her anger seemed to be about to burst out.

The delicate and fair arms were raised gently and waved their hands in dissatisfaction.

Mairo nodded immediately. Matsushita Ryoko wanted them to get out quickly. Why are she hesitating at this time?

Mairo waved his hand to his hem: "Go! Go quickly! (Japanese)"

Lifting the corpse on the ground, dozens of people rushed out of the room, looking even more anxious and panicked than when they came in.

The door closed again, and the room replied to the previous quietness.

Longzi Matsushita lay down again, Du Feng took a deep breath in the corner of the bed behind her body.

Throwing away the silk rope in his hand was what he used to control the body of Matsushita Ryoko. This scene was quite complete, at least it scared away those useless people.

The smiley tiger came out from under the bed, reached out to wipe the cold sweat, and raised his thumb: "You really have it!"

Tianzui also took a deep breath, and the gun in his hand was sweating. If the other party saw the flaw, he would immediately shoot and attack him.

Fortunately, Du Feng controlled the real-life corpses like a shadow puppet, which saved a lot of trouble, at least not a big fight.

This place is temporarily safe. Perhaps as long as Mairo didn't think about Matsushita's somewhat stiff movements before he thought about it clearly.

Du Feng stuffed Matsushita Longzi into the quilt again, untied the scarf from her neck, and tied it very strongly. This thing blocked the wound, but Du Feng felt pity and could not bear to let her continue to carry it. The person was dead and there was no need to suffer any more.

"We only have this gun at the moment, and it is a one-sided trend to compete with them. We can only find another way." Tianzui glanced at the gun in his hand. This was the weapon Du Feng got from the arsenal.

The gun he had just obtained from the guard had already run out of ammunition, and the bullets on Du Feng could not match the gun. Now the gun can only be regarded as broken iron.

"We'll stay here for the time being, there's food and drink here." Du Feng shook his head and smiled.

He got up and opened the refrigerator and took out all the food inside. He knew that Tianzui and the Xiaomenghu were already hungry and powerless, especially Tianzui, who must have suffered a lot in the past few days.

Tianzui and Xiaomianhu did not refuse, and each grabbed the cooked meat and ate and drank it. But there was a female corpse lying in the room, and she could still eat with relish. It was really unimaginable.

Du Feng had already solved his stomach and got up and walked to the right corner of the room.

There were a few drawers there, and he had never seen them. At that time, the situation was urgent and he didn't have time to search in this room. Now that he has plenty of time, he might find something useful.

When I opened the drawer where Matsushita Ryoko had cigarettes, the keys in Du Feng's hand were obtained in this drawer. The drawer was very deep and there were some books and so on. I didn't think much about it at the time, and he knew nothing about r texts. Now Tianzui and Xiaomenghu are there, so why not take it out and show it to them.

I flipped through a few neat and clean notebooks, and the inside was densely packed with small words.
Chapter completed!
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