According to the address where Wenman came, about one hour later, Lin Chong arrived at the place where the intelligence personnel disappeared.

It was late at night, the streets were empty, the dim street lights were unstable, and moths were rotating around the street lights, forming a mottled light and shadow on the ground and walls.

Lin Chong parked the car on the side of the road, pulled out the key and got out of the car, looked around and looked at the surrounding environment.

This is an old residential area, with bumpy roads, old and low buildings, and various advertisements covered with telephone poles, which all indicate that it is at the bottom of the entire city.

There are no cameras, no newspaper booths, no sellers selling things, and no red men and green women who get drunk on the roadside after a night of partying in the bar. In short, there is nothing.

"Is that person missing here a coincidence or intentional?"

Lin Chong put his hands into his pockets and walked slowly along the street. His eyes were as sharp as eagles and falcons, glittering in the darkness, moving left and right, searching for clues.

After walking about ten meters, he suddenly stopped and said lightly: "Come out."

Accompanied by Lin Chong's words, several figures walked out of the shadow next to the street and stood a few meters away in front of Lin Chong.

There were four people who appeared in front of Lin Chong, namely three men and one woman. They were all wearing black suits, tall, sharp eyes, and bulging waists, emitting a shrewd and capable aura.

"Mr. Lin, did you ask me to come?" The short woman in front pressed her right hand on her waist and posed in a position where she could shoot at any time, but asked respectfully. Shanwu.com

"If your sister refers to Wenman, then that's right, I came here after receiving her notification." Lin Chong said frankly.

The short woman breathed a sigh of relief, quietly moved her right hand away from her waist, and stood up straight: "My name is Alan, I am my sister's personal butler, she asked me to wait for you here."

Lin nodded heavily and asked directly: "Have you found any clues?"

"You come."

Alan raised her chin to a man next to her.

The man was in his forties, his brows were frowning tightly into the character "Sichuan", and his expression was extremely serious: "We have searched all over the radius of twenty meters, and it is almost three feet tall to dig the ground, but there are still no clues, as if our intelligence personnel disappeared out of thin air."

"Of course, a living person will not disappear out of thin air." Another man next to him interfered, "We can't find clues, the person who can only start clearly is very experienced and eliminates all traces in advance."

Lin Chong did not comment and looked up at the residential buildings on both sides of the street.

Alan knew what Lin Chong was thinking: "This residential area is about to be demolished. Except for a few elderly people, most of the residents have moved out in advance. We asked door to door, but no witnesses were found."

"When did that intelligence officer disappear?"

"About three hours ago."

Alan asked questions and answers: "We installed locators on every intelligence officer, but the positioning signal of that intelligence officer suddenly disappeared, and the place where it disappeared was."

"The place where the signal disappeared does not mean that he was attacked here."

Lin Chong narrowed his eyes, his brain turned sharply, his consciousness became unprecedentedly clear, and his thinking became unprecedentedly active: "Is there any other place for many people to hide in this area besides residential buildings?"

The three men looked at each other, and one of them whispered: "There is a private club over there, but the door is locked from outside, so we don't have a chance to go in."

Lin Chong said decisively: "Lead the way, let's go over and take a look."

Five minutes later, the group stopped outside a building.

This building is about hundreds of meters away from the residential area, and its appearance is incompatible with the surrounding environment. Although it is also a bit old, the front of the door is very clean and tidy.

However, as the man did, the door of the building was closed and several locks were added outside. Even if you were sawed with a saw, it would probably take a long time to see it open.

Alan frowned and said, "Is this a club?"

"Although the appearance is inconspicuous, it is true that this building is indeed a private club. It was just because the owner was not well managed, so it went bankrupt several years ago and has been abandoned to this day," the man explained.

"If it has been abandoned to this day, why is the front door so clean?"

Lin Chong stepped forward, grabbed a door lock, and injected internal strength into his palm, pulling it without hesitation!

"Bang!"

Under Lin Zhong's terrifying power, the lock was torn off directly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Several muffled sounds, Lin Chong did the same thing and pulled several other locks off the door. This scene made Alan and the three men's eyelids twitch, and they doubted whether Lin Chong was still a human.

If it were humans, how could it be so powerful?

"Get in."

Lin Chong left a sentence without looking back and pushed the door in.

As soon as he entered the club, a faint smell of blood came to his face. Lin Chong couldn't help frowning, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The smell of blood is very light and it is difficult for ordinary people to notice. However, Lin Chong's senses are sharp and his sense of smell is several times that of ordinary people, and he smells it all at once.

The smell of blood was mixed with a scent of rotten smell. It was the smell of a corpse, and it was not a corpse. At least several could it be transmitted so far.

Alan and others who followed Lin Chong also smelled the strange smell in the air. Their faces changed at the same time, and they took out a pistol from their waists in unison, their eyes as sharp as swords.

"Put the gun away, there is no one here."

Lin Chong's face was as deep as water, walking towards the direction where the smell of blood came.

The more intense the smell of blood and corpse stinking, it makes people feel sick. Lin Chong's eyes flashed with cold light, and the colder his expression was. Alan and others looked even worse.

Soon, Lin Chong found the source of the odor.

Four cold corpses appeared in front of Lin Chong. They were all young women, their clothes were intact, but their necks were cut open, their eyes wide open, revealing their desire for life and their fear of death.

They had been dead for only a few days. Although the bodies began to decay, they had not completely decayed, and they could still see what they were like before they were alive.

"Who would do such a thing?" Alan said in a muffled voice, "They were not violated before their death, nor were they tortured. Is the people who killed them just for fun?"

"No, the people who killed them were to drink blood."

Lin Chong's tone was indifferent, his eyes were as cold as ice, revealing a deep murderous intent: "My premonition was indeed correct, that guy had a problem!"

“What should I do next?”

"Call the police!"
Chapter completed!