Looking at the truck into a ball of fire, the moment of smoke.

Wang Ming also noticed that even if several people were blown over, there was no big problem. The fire lit up the pain and struggle on their faces.

When he saw that the time was almost right, he was the first to step forward and directly caught the thin masked man who was twitching and groaning on the ground.

Wang Ming came up and pulled down the mask directly, revealing a face with many scars.

The other party stares at Wang Ming, and then makes a voice with blood foam:

"I won't forgive you..."

Wang Ming saw the madness and determination in his eyes, and his heart beat wildly. He asked: "what do you mean? Who's in the back? "

However, the skinny masked man laughed, coughed up his blood and made fun of Wang Ming's "ignorance".

Wang Ming started coldly, grabbed the masked man by the neck, and cried:

"make it clear to me!"

But the face with a strange smile, and gradually the mouth of blood into a purple black, and his pupils also gradually lax.

Poisoned to death!

Wang Ming's face was slightly ugly.

He did not hesitate to look around, next to those who were blasted by the fire without exception, all lying on the ground, no breath.

"What is the origin of this organization?"

Wang Ming thinks that it's a bit like a family made dead man.

He suddenly felt that the whole provincial capital was calm on the surface, and the undercurrent was surging below. If he was careless, it was the incredible mediation that made you unable to find the north and south.

Right now.

Wang Ming actually has a feeling that he has just opened the opposite side of the provincial capital.

These people came out with a purpose and a plan. On the one hand, they splashed dirty water, but they didn't make it. On the other hand, they wanted to seize the silver box in the hands of Ning Yuanshu. They had a similar competitive relationship with the fog organization.

"In any case, let the fog organization handle this problem."

Wang Ming did not know how much resources the organization would use to investigate.

However, the fog organization must also have this curiosity.

Wang Ming strode forward, and soon at the exit of the tunnel, he saw that Ning Yuanshu had got out of the car, but he didn't come. He just waited for him at the entrance of the tunnel. Wang Ming took a look at Ning Yuanshu, and then asked:

"I killed all of them inside, but I didn't ask anything. Is there anything wrong with you?"

Ning Yuanshu shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"I just called Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin said that he would handle the investigation here. If it wasn't for Xu Mingfei's business these days, there would be a clear answer."

Wang Ming waved his hand and thought about it. He thought it was a bit strange, but he still said:

"their initiative should have something to do with the fog organization, but it's antagonistic. We can tell the fog organization about this."

Ning Yuanshu's eyes flashed, and he said:

"there is something in common between our ideas. I think the fog organization itself will have a great opinion on this matter."

Wang Ming said in a deep voice:

"let's go. By the way, who will be sent by the fog organization this time."

In his heart, he looked forward to a person and the appearance of the king of sand.

After the last brief communication with the king of sand, Wang Ming has more and more ideas, and must let the king of sand get rid of the sea of misery from the fog organization!

Ning Yuanshu affirmed with a loud voice:

"here, Mr. Lin told me that it should be the king of sand, which is No. 0."

Wang Ming immediately nodded in response:

"OK! Let's go

Ning Yuanshu and Wang Ming get on the bus again.

When they're gone.

Wang Ming and Ning Yuanshu haven't noticed that on the highway above the tunnel, there are two pairs of eyes coming and going. They are looking at Wang Ming and Ning Yuanshu from afar with binoculars.

They didn't say anything.

The silence is like a lifeless wood, only the clatter of the mobile phone keyboard sends a message:

"jamming succeeded."

Soon, they also quickly into the highway, driving and traffic mixed together

Wang Ming, Ning Yuanshu, it's a fast drive.

Not for a while.

It was the last time that the car stopped on the hillside of the abandoned factory, not far away from the private house.

Here, we could have developed a racecourse or a race track, but Wang Ming didn't have one. He had imagined this place, but he finally found it desolate.

Together with the wooden house environment in front of us.

The wood on it is rotten, and the walls are covered with Parthenocissus. It looks like a ghost house with a lot of history.But Wang Ming knows that all these are superficial phenomena. He has heard about ant fights. In the wind and grass around him, people can't suppress their breathing, heartbeat and fog. He has also made close preparations for this time.

"Is there any connection here?"

Wang Ming used words to relieve the pressure of Ning Yuanshu.

Ning Yuanshu was not in the period of transforming strength, but he could feel that the atmosphere around him was depressing. His face was always tense. After hearing Wang Ming's words, he nodded and said:

"go in."

They crossed the avenue together and fell into a wooden house not far away.

Wang Ming came forward and knocked on the door, but no one spoke.

Ning Yuan Shu took a look and then nodded.

Wang Ming pushed the door straight in.

It's very fragrant inside.

Wang Ming's eyebrows wrinkled. He just saw that there was a rather old decoration inside. After a few steps, there was a dining hall, but the hall was full of roses. The bright red color was burning like a flame, which made people feel a little harsh!

"What's the matter?"

Wang Ming thought he had stepped into a woman's boudoir.

Ning Yuanshu also felt a little strange, he said:

"fog organization, we old Lin is very trustworthy, there are many things we should take, please show your sincerity."

The sound is not big or small, but very penetrating.

Dr. Lin is the Pearl in everyone's eyes. The pearl can't be hurt. This is what Ning Yuanshu will defend to the death.

"Ha ha ha, good! Old Lin Wu will not violate the sincerity of our organization. "

WOW!

Originally empty hall, suddenly like out of thin air like a large number of people.

At the head of the group was a man with red leather clothes and a rock 'n' roll style. He was a blonde with a little relaxed and comfortable. He swayed over and behind him was Dr. Lin, who was tied up and shut up.

At this time, Dr. Lin met them and widened her eyes. She sighed again. But when she saw the box in Wang Ming's hand, she became gloomy again.

Only Ning Yuanshu stood up excitedly and cried:

"Dr. Lin!"

He was a member of Xiaoqi school. He used to be in Jun district. At first sight, he saw that Dr. Lin had not been hurt much these days.

At least, the fog organization has not been ungrateful at this point.

But Wang Ming was staring at the man in front of him, and then spit out four words:

"the king of the rose gun?"