Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 72

It took another hour to see Ma Yunkun come back. Judging from his face, he was not a treacherous person.

He went to his house again, and saw his luck with the eyes of the sky, but his luck was normal, he had a righteous spirit, and he had never done anything evil.

I think he's a pretty good person. From his actions, he seems to have some martial arts skills. He has a straightforward personality, but his personality doesn't feel very smooth.

But I don’t know how good my ability is, but I think it’s okay to be an inspector in my 30s. I must have accumulated a lot of credit, and maybe my boss took me to blame because of my personality.

After seeing their family's loving father and filial piety, I no longer have any interest in it. All I need to do is look at their faces.

Under the sky, dragons and snakes have nothing to hide from. Not everyone has that kind of righteousness, so I don't know if they want to go to their own private detective agency.

You don't need to read too much. This person is trustworthy, but I don't know how good his management skills are. If you can socialize the detective with him, you will only know after talking.

Thinking about escaping again, I continued to look for the next one, but when I wanted to get out for a breath after escaping for a while, I felt that I had arrived at a steel field.

What attracted attention was that a gun battle was taking place here. Both sides were using pistols. In the dark, Zhixing saw with his spiritual sense, one side was Chinese, and the other side was five or six all Westerners.

Zhixing frowned, escaped from an invisible corner, and opened his eyes to see that those foreigners were very evil, and each of them probably killed a lot of people.

The Chinese side has an official air and righteousness. It is probably the police. It seems that this is a siege operation, but there are only four people on the police side, and they are at a disadvantage.

When Zhixing was hesitating about how to help, another white car arrived. A middle-aged man got out of the car and took out a pistol to shoot at the foreigner, attracting the firepower of the foreigner to himself.

The consciousness monitored the whole place. There was a little moonlight in the darkness, so it was not easy to hit, but those ghost guys obviously wanted to retreat early and exposed their bodies.

After a while, they saw that there were only three foreigners left. They also got angry and immediately turned around and shot at the same time. One of the policemen may have been careless and did not expect that the gang of ghosts would turn around and shoot. They were already exposed in front of others. .

Zhixing didn't think too much, he ran behind the policeman and grabbed him by the back collar, and dragged him to a gap between two piles of steel.

Before the policeman could react, Zhixing escaped underground again. The policeman was shocked and looked around the fourth floor. There was no one there, but someone had really dragged him in!
All of a sudden, his breathing became heavier, and his horrified expression reached the point where he doubted his life.

At first glance, there were only passages, empty and shadowed by piles of steel.

Seeing that they couldn't take advantage, the remaining three foreigners fired a few more shots indiscriminately. When the police showed their heads, they had disappeared.

Zhixing thought for a while, and followed Guilao, no matter Guilao or a few policemen, they were all good at gun battles.

The police don't care, if you want to know, just come to this site to look for it, but they are interested in a few ghosts.

With a resolute look on his face, he might be a mercenary, or a member of some organization, or more likely an outside soldier.

They walked very carefully. When they got outside, they got into a car and drove around. They took a lot of wrong roads, and they did it on purpose.

When I arrived at a street corner, I stopped the car again, waited for a while, and saw that no one was passing by, so I continued to drive away.

This time I didn't go for a drive, and drove directly to the main road.

After more than 20 minutes, I saw them stop at an intersection, and then walk towards a road, each with a bag on their backs, without even needing a car.

After a while, they followed them to a pier. Large cargo ships were parked in the entire water area. There were about a dozen of them, far apart.

I saw them get on a speedboat and drove to one of the cargo. Zhixing followed suit. There were more than 20 foreigners in it, but they couldn't understand what they said.

If you think about it, you must be doing something shady. There are more than 20 big men in a boat cabin, and it is not necessarily an official way to get in.

Although she was speaking English, I didn't understand a word of it. I want to learn but don't have the patience. If I don't learn, I will miss a lot of things.

I stopped listening to their chats, but went to other places to continue to see what I found.

A batch of ammunition was found in a warehouse, including submachine guns, pistols, etc., and some grenades.

"Damn" they are not good people, they might not be terrorists, but they are white, and they don't look like them. On the contrary, they may be some overseas organization.

"Should we kill them? It might be a disaster to keep them!" Zhixing thought.

This time he hesitated for a while, "If you have anything to think about, just kill them, anyway, they have a lot of lives in their hands!"

After thinking about it, enter the ammunition warehouse, put all the ammunition inside into the space ring, and leave a knife behind.

Then he tore off a piece of cloth from the next piece of clothing before picking up the broad knife.

In addition to the ammunition warehouse, each of them also has a gun and grenades in their hands. It is not easy to kill them if they think about it.

These people were very alert, and the warehouse they were in didn't have many bunkers. Shen and the others realized that even if they were running for their lives, they didn't dare to use their own bodies to test whether they were invulnerable!

It was already late at night, and they just chatted for a while, and some people began to lie down on the wooden planks of the cabin with their clothes on. After one after another started to sleep, two of them were still sitting by the door with submachine guns, as if they were keeping vigil. Bar!

Sleeping with a gun in his arms, this kind of vigilance is too high, it seems that it is too difficult to solve it with a knife.

Throwing the knife into the interspatial ring, a submachine gun appeared in his hand. This is a long submachine gun that was just put in. He took out the magazine and loaded it, and it felt okay.

He took out another magazine and loaded five in a row, then walked slowly over with the gun, opened the door of the small warehouse next to the boat cabin where they slept, put the gun in, and fired with one hand. , the body is outside, it shouldn't be able to penetrate the hull!

After checking that there are no problems, use your spiritual sense to look at the ghost inside without aiming with your eyes.

First shot the night watchman on one side, and then turned to the other side and shot the night watchman in the head, one shot at a time.

The noise was not loud, but everyone inside had already got up, lying on their stomachs like this, all picked up their guns and shot towards the door.

Zhixing raised the muzzle of the gun again, and fired two shots to knock out the light. Anyway, it doesn't matter if there is any, and he didn't use his eyes to see.

It was pitch black now, although there was the light from the ship next door, maybe the windows were too thick, so I couldn't see clearly.

Now you can harvest at will, one shot at a time, leaning outside, and you don't have to stretch your head to look to hit.

After a while, he killed the people on one side, then stood up and leaned against the door on the other side, firing again and again.

After finishing the magazine, he took out another one and hit wherever his mind was focused, just like a ghost killer. No matter how they fired, they couldn't hit Zhixing.

After a while, a shot hit the head of the last ghost, and he lay down motionless.

I scanned the scene with my spiritual consciousness and found no sign of strangers. I sat on the deck. After a while, I looked around again with my spiritual sense. There was still no sign of strangers, so I immediately ran away.

(End of this chapter)