extradition officer

As soon as Jiang Jiankai entered, he smelled a pungent smell head-on. It was the smell emitted by a large amount of blood splashing. The further he walked in, the stronger the smell became. There was no movement.

"I heard that the vehicle fell and hit Hou Jianmin," Jiang Jiankai said.

Silent hummed.

"Only one hand on the right can be seen. He should have been crushed to death while lying under the car."

"It's my fault, my fault..." Zhao Jianling whimpered and said, "I took a wrench to beat him, but he shrank under the car, and the car fell down, and I killed someone..."

She trembled and couldn't speak, her steps kept retreating, and she ran out suddenly.

Jiang Jiankai didn't stop her, it was too bloody for ordinary people to bear, Zhao Jianling didn't faint already very badly.

However, he was not worried about letting her leave alone, and was about to follow when Shen Mo suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

The cold wind struck, and Jiang Jiankai's wrist was grabbed immediately, and Shen Mo pulled him aside, Jiang Jiankai heard a few soft bangs, and shot at the place where they were standing.

The space became extremely cold at some point, and the fierce wind whipped up their clothes, and the murderous aura surrounded them with the fierce wind, approaching them little by little from all directions.

This feeling is so familiar, Jiang Jiankai held his breath, and quickly judged that there were twelve evil spirits in total, standing in different positions, as if they had predicted that they would come, and ambushed here in advance alright.

Their ambush was subtle, and Hou Jianmin's death was so sudden that neither he nor he noticed the ambush.

However, how would the evil spirits know their actions?Who leaked the news?Or are their movements being watched from beginning to end?

The evil spirit didn't give Jiang Jian any room to think. As soon as they stood firm, the evil spirit attacked in one fell swoop.

Jiang Jiankai and Shen Mo faced the enemy back to back. He fought against the evil spirits several times, learned their strength and attack habits, and immediately discovered that these evil spirits were not mobs, but specially trained.

Just like the team he used to be in, the evil spirits cooperated well in both offense and defense. It seemed that he didn't need to go out of his way to find Ye Mo, because Ye Mo was challenging his bottom line again and again.

Now he was more worried about Zhao Jianling's safety, Shen Mo found out, blocked the evil spirit attacking him, and said, "I'm here, you go after her."

The situation was urgent, and Jiang Jiankai couldn't allow him to think too much, so he ran out after saying a word of caution.

There was a meowing sound from the side, and Isshiki jumped out from nowhere. It seemed to be in a bad condition, and its footsteps were wobbly and it couldn't stand steadily.

"Fangtang, Fangtang, I'm here."

Jiang Jiankai originally wanted it to assist in silence, but when he heard it like that, he temporarily changed it to——

"Find a place to hide."

Jiang Jiankai chased Zhao Jianling out of the maintenance company's back door and onto the road.

It was very late, and there was no car on the road. He chased for a while, but he couldn't hear Zhao Jianling's footsteps at all. When he called her cell phone, he heard a stabbing sound similar to bad radio waves.

Jiang Jiankai knew something was wrong, he put down his phone, and walked slowly forward with concentration.

Sure enough, he didn't take a few steps, the surrounding became colder, and the evil spirits surrounded him in twos and threes, and he heard the sound of iron bars rubbing against the ground - this is a residential area nearby, these guys dare not use guns, and they dare not use too bizarre weapons. In order not to reveal his identity, he chose the oldest attack method.

Jiang Jiankai listened to the sound of footsteps and counted the number of people. He felt confident and clicked on the software that shielded the source of the shock. Just as he clicked on the software, the evil spirits jumped into the air, and the iron rods smashed at him head-on under the control of spiritual power. .

Jiang Jiankai dodged to dodge, the evil spirit was very cunning, and instead of attacking him in close quarters, he used cold weapons to deal with him. Fortunately, Jiang Jiankai was prepared, pulled out the telescopic stick, aimed the handle at the target and pressed the button.

One of them was shot in the head and fell silent. Jiang Jiankai immediately aimed at other targets, and the other one didn't look good, so he hurriedly dragged it over the trash can by the roadside with spiritual magic.

The trash can flew into the air to block the marbles, but he didn't expect Jiang Jian's dagger to fly out at the same time, cutting off the evil spirit's neck, and the trash can lost its spiritual control, and fell in the air, and the food waste inside fell to the ground .

The stench came, and Jiang Jiankai heard the roar of the evil spirit, and the evil spirit asked why the things didn't work, but the companion of the evil spirit couldn't answer, so he kindly replied: "I'm sorry, my eyes have been healed. Alright, so your trick of jamming your hearing with sound waves isn’t working.”

The heat wave suddenly rushed towards him, like a fire dragon. Jiang Jiankai's eyes lit up. At a critical moment, he vaguely saw the big tree next to him, and hurriedly jumped behind it.

The trunk and leaves were burned, making crackling noises, and Jiang Jiankai was also shocked by the fire dragon, and fell to the ground coughing continuously.

The remaining evil spirits took the opportunity to surround them, and one of them swung a knife at Jiang Jiankai, but he didn't know that he was waiting for this opportunity. He used the other end of the telescopic stick as a bayonet, and before the opponent swung the knife, the telescopic stick had stabbed into his neck.

The other evil spirits wanted to attack, but they felt tingling pain as soon as their hands approached Jiang Jiankai, and their whole body trembled like sifting chaff. They turned around and tried to escape, but they were confronted by the rushing flames. They were engulfed by the flames, and they couldn't escape. go out.

Jiang Jiankai gritted his teeth and stood up. His hair and clothes were burned by the flames and gave off a strange smell. He ignored it and took out the pocket watch in his pocket.

The second hand made a crisp ticking sound. There is no doubt that it helped them just now. The evil spirits are afraid of the pocket watch of death, because it is a tool to claim their souls.

Relying on his weak eyesight, Jiang Jiankai walked to the fire.

The fire was almost extinguished, and the evil spirits were also burned. One of them was the most severely burned, leaving only a piece of black charcoal. When he touched it with his foot, the black charcoal turned into fine powder and dissipated in the wind.

This evil spirit made good use of fire, and most likely died in the fire, but he didn't expect to be burned again. Jiang Jiankai thought it was self-inflicted.

There was a noise from the side, and there was another evil spirit who was lucky enough not to be burned. He jumped up and wanted to escape, but Jiang Jian drove him a step faster, kicked him down first, and put the telescopic stick on his neck.

After the danger passed, Jiang Jiankai's eyesight disappeared again. He only relied on his feeling and asked, "Where is the Night Demon?"

"You can't find him."

"Tell me and I'll let you go."

His words were met with a sneer, and the evil spirit asked, "You used to be a special soldier, right?"

Jiang Jiankai didn't answer right away, but the evil spirit said, "Me too, so we all know what happens to the betrayers."

"Looks like you don't need to stay any longer."

Jiang Jian shouted coldly, he raised his left hand, and stabbed the dagger in the evil spirit's forehead.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to penetrate the brain, the evil spirit was frightened and shouted, "I don't know!"

The point of the knife barely stopped in front of his eyes, the evil spirit gasped, and said, "It's true, we gather in different places every time, anyway, for us, where we want to go is just a matter of our mind."

"What does he look like?"

"Male, in his early thirties, with European and American descent, blond hair, about 1.8 meters tall, but I don't know what he looks like, no one has seen his appearance."

The gender and height are the same as what Jiang Jiankai sensed. He just didn't expect that person to have European and American blood, so he has to praise Yemo's Chinese, which is almost level six.