Luo Tianhong's men, dressed in black tights, were quietly approaching Lei Yaoyang's courtyard.

This time, several people came well-prepared. They had micro-punchers on their waists and a watermelon knife behind their backs. At the same time, everyone had two bundles of explosives and a few grenades tied to themselves as weapons.

It has to be said that everyone in this group of people is very skilled, and they are fully prepared to deal with Lei Yaoyang.

But as the leader, Luo Tianhong didn't think so. After all, he had conducted an in-depth investigation into Lei Yaoyang, and he was a very dangerous person.

Judging from the surface information alone, Luo Tianhong himself was not sure that he could defeat the opponent.

But when he came to assassinate Lei Yaoyang today, Luo Tianhong was fully prepared.

Even though his skills on hand were not as good as his opponent's, he had brought so many explosives, so Luo Tianhong was not worried that the mission would not be completed.

A group of people took advantage of the darkness and came to the corner of the third floor. After walking up one floor, they arrived at the entrance of Si Zhen Restaurant.

Little did they know that their car was already being targeted when they drove to Saigon.

I saw one of Luo Tianhong's men take out a tool bag directly from his arms, which seemed to be used to open locks.

"You go up and unlock the door first, and then call us when the matter is settled."

"Don't worry, Brother Tian, ​​I can open this kind of door in less than a minute." Seeing his subordinate's confidence, Luo Tianhong nodded with satisfaction.

He wasn't worried that this young man was bragging.

After all, this person is the master thief in the Zhongyixin Society, and he is naturally very good at opening doors and picking locks.

Patting the man's shoulder, Luo Tianhong watched the young man walk up the stairs and disappear into the darkness.

But one minute, two minutes, three minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes...

Time passed little by little, and there was still no movement from the younger brother sent out. After waiting for such a long time, Luo Tianhong's brows also knitted together, and he could only give instructions to the two people behind him in desperation.

"You two go up and see, why hasn't it been done for so long?"

After saying that, the two younger brothers also walked upstairs, and their bodies were once again swallowed up by darkness.

Then we fell into another long wait. Time passed bit by bit, and still no one came down.

Now Luo Tianhong also knew that something was wrong, and no longer sent his men upstairs. Instead, he put on a solemn expression, waved his hand and said to all his men.

"Everyone come up with me, something may have happened."

A group of about ten people tiptoed to the fourth floor. The corridor was pitch dark without a trace of light. They could only grope upward along the wall.

As soon as he reached the corner of the stairs on the fourth floor, Luo Tianhong smelled the smell of blood, and his expression suddenly changed.

"No, there's a situation! Everyone, please be careful."

"Brother Qingtian."

But after hearing his subordinate's answer, Luo Tianhong's expression became even more gloomy.

Because the number of people who just answered me has obviously decreased. There were about 10 people who just went upstairs, but after I spoke, there were only a few voices who answered.

Looking back, Luo Tianhong was completely dumbfounded.

"What's going on?

Wild boar, rat, Coke and Xiaosi, where have these people gone?

Why are there just a few of you?"

After hearing Luo Tianhong's question, the remaining people turned their heads one after another, and when they looked back, they all had frightened looks in their eyes.

Why did the companion who was by his side just now disappear in the blink of an eye?

An inexplicable atmosphere of terror suddenly swept over everyone.

In the dark corridor, the remaining people couldn't help but feel fear, and they all recalled some bizarre stories in their hearts.

"God...Brother Tian, ​​is there something wrong with this...?

How did I hear that this place used to be..."

Snap!

Before the younger brother could finish speaking, Luo Tianhong slapped the younger brother on the face.

"What the hell are you talking about?

What's the matter? Come and look for me carefully. Where have all the people gone?"

After being slapped by Luo Tianhong, the younger brothers no longer dared to think nonsense and started looking around.

However, no one noticed that Luo Tianhong's forehead was covered with beads of sweat at this time. After all, this scene was really scary. Even if he didn't believe in ghosts, he still felt a lot of pressure.

At this time, Luo Tianhong's nerves were tense and he did not dare to slack off at all.

Suddenly, Luo Tianhong felt a gust of wind blowing on his cheek. When he looked back, he didn't find anything. Luo Tianhong, who looked tense, immediately pulled out his Han Sword and put on a defensive posture.

After all, he has been practicing martial arts for many years, and his hearing is better than ordinary people.

I heard a few whooshing sounds, as if something was passing quickly in the darkness.

Suddenly Luo Tianhong felt a pain in his calf. Only then did Luo Tianhong realize that something had just brushed past him and left a wound on his body.

Unfortunately, the opponent's movements were too fast, and he was hit without even reacting. He didn't understand what happened until he felt the pain.

Luo Tianhong, who felt that something was not right, could not care less at the moment and hurriedly shouted.

"Ah Liu, where have you taken them? Come to me quickly."

However, the only answer to Luo Tianhong was the echo from the corridor.

Tick ​​tock tick.

I don't know if it was water droplets or some other liquid, but it made a faint sound when it fell on the ground.

The sound of water dripping on the ground was not loud, but Luo Tianhong could hear it clearly in this dark and quiet corridor, and the feeling of terror swept over Luo Tianhong again.

No one answered. Luo Tianhong endured the pain while continuing to call his companion's name, hoping to get an answer, but he did not receive any sound.

……………

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, tick tock.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Luo Tianhong felt that the sound of water droplets was getting closer and closer to him, as if it was already behind him.

Suddenly, Luo Tianhong, who was walking in the corridor, felt his face get wet, and a strong smell of blood suddenly penetrated into Luo Tianhong's nose.

This ticking sound is not the sound of water dripping. It is simply the sound of blood dripping on the floor after being scratched.

He felt that he was about to collapse. At this time, Luo Tianhong could only hold the Han sword in his hand tightly. Only in this way could he give himself a sense of security in such a terrifying environment.

Suddenly, the younger brother behind Luo Tianhong seemed to remember something, and hurriedly took out a lighter from his arms and lit it.

However, with the help of the faint light from the lighter, the sight exposed in front of him almost made him scream in fright.

With the help of the weak firelight, several people finally saw the scene in the corridor, which was simply a hell on earth.

Surrounding them were dozens of corpses, all neatly stacked together, like building blocks, each with a short knife stuck in their necks.

Seeing this scene, Luo Tianhong felt as if he was in an ice cellar, with chills running down his back.

However, as a warrior, he still has some basic qualities.

But just when Luo Tianhong clenched the Han Sword in his hand and wanted to slash, he found that he couldn't muster any strength. He wanted to scream but couldn't make any sound.

It turned out that they had inhaled anesthetic since they entered the house.

At this time, the anesthetic had spread throughout Luo Tianhong's body, but Luo Tianhong didn't notice it because he was too nervous just now. But now it was too late, and now Luo Tianhong only felt numb all over and could not lift a trace.

He didn't have the strength to even say a word, and then he felt his eyes go dark and fell to the ground.

…………

Aki looked at the corpses on the ground, skillfully picked up one of them by the collar and dragged him out of the building.

Long Wu and others waved their hands and complained: "No more fun!"

Several people dragged the body directly behind and skillfully loaded buckets with cement. Xiaozhuang drove an excavator and skillfully loaded the cement buckets into the car.

They also contributed their last effort to the Hong Kong Comprehensive City's reclamation project.

Lei Yaoyang has always acted in a high-profile manner and has offended many people. As his hometown, Si Zhen Restaurant can be said to be safer than the Peak of Victoria Peak.

Vehicles and ships entering Saigon will be monitored immediately, and each street is guaranteed to be guarded by three strongholds of the Four Shock Group.

Even if the enemy attacks the Si Zhen Restaurant, in addition to the escape tunnels, there are various guards and even a large amount of explosives stored in the Si Zhen basement, which can blow the enemy directly into the sky.

At this time, Lei Yaoyang, who was on the top floor of Si Zhen, opened a bottle of red wine and poured a glass for each of Aji and others who came back. They had a brief celebration banquet and then left to rest.

………

Snap!

A porcelain vase was dropped to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"What did you say? No one came back?"

"Yes, Brother Long can't contact these people on the phone now. It's as if they have disappeared from the world. As for Lei Yaoyang, he seems to be a normal person. Could it be that Tianhong and the others just ran away?"

Snap!
To be continued...