Looking back and forth from each policeman, he did not find Huang Yiwen. Suddenly, Yu Bing was a little suspicious of his judgment, and his worry suddenly intensified.

"No!"

In his heart, Yu Bing's body moved subconsciously.

The action of the police and the reaction of the bandits just now show that the bandits' attention is focused on the direction of the police.

After a little study and judgment, Yu Bing ran to the wall of the house several times.

But if you want to go in from the front door, it obviously won't work. It's hard to say whether there is someone hiding behind the window. He looked around and saw a downpipe near the back of the house.

Brush!

Yu Bing appeared on the top of the teaching building. This is a building with three floors on both sides and two protruding floors in the middle. He dodged to hide at the stairway and looked down. As expected, there were people shaking at the stairway of each floor. He should be hiding in the dark and ready to ambush anyone who suddenly appeared. Even if the ambush failed, he would make a bit of noise, The hostages were immediately in danger.

He looked around the top of the building and found a pile of stones not far away.

Yu Bing smiles a little. In the past, it was just a pile of rubbish. But in the process of completing the system punishment recently, the knowledge of mathematics and physics, together with his improved intelligence and the assistance of the master of calligraphy, can be completed with great confidence, with the right angle and the right strength, Let the stone hit the wall, with the help of rebound quickly and accurately attack the hidden killer idea.

In this way, the three men stationed at the stairway only snorted and then shrank to the ground, motionless. In order to be safe, Yu Bing stripped everyone naked, and then used his clothes as a rope to trap everyone. Then he slowly moved to the room where the hostage had just made a sound.

Through the small gap of the door, Yu Bing saw that there were four people inside, a hostage in a plaid shirt. Judging from his clothes, there was no doubt that he saw the person who was put into the car at that time, but he still didn't see Huang Yiwen. At this time, he had some recollection that Huang Yiwen might not have participated in the operation at all. In order to prove it, he immediately recited "arithmetic" in his heart

From these people's information, we really don't see Huang Yiwen's figure, so his nervous mood can be sent a little.

Looking at these people inside, the hostage was curled up in the corner by the window, with a lot of blood flowing down his body. His body could not help shivering. It seemed that the bandits of Sanming also had different voices.

"Boss, how can the cop react so quickly this time?" A thin red hair with a machete, a little scared, said to a right-handed man with a gun and glasses.

Zhongfen man didn't see much emotion on his face. He kept silent for a few seconds and then replied, "we're traitors."

"Traitor!"

Red haired man and another muscular man could not help being surprised at the same time, and then immediately said: "boss, it must not be me..."

"I didn't say it was you, or I wouldn't have left you alone with me."

Zhongfen man finished, took out a cigarette from his pocket, but didn't light it. He just put it in front of his nose and smelled it like a flower.

The other two were a little relieved, and then Huang Mao asked anxiously, "if so, we will be more dangerous now. No matter which one is inside, they are all inside and outside. What's more, the longer this confrontation lasts, the more unfavorable it will be for us."

Muscle man didn't care much. He pointed to the hostage curled up on the ground and said, "it's a big deal to rush out with this son of a bitch. It's a dead end at most."

Red hair patted the muscle man, disgusted and said: "your brain has grown to the muscle, so many policemen outside, a few of us, just a gun, you think with him, the cop can let us go smoothly, if you can, we don't have to abandon the car, to be in the car, with them, I can't see the taillight."

"What do you say?"

"How can I..."

The man in the limelight stopped their quarrel in time. A strong sense of killing appeared in his eyes. He said to the red haired man viciously, "shut up, Lao Jia. Go outside and have a look at the three of them. Pay attention and see who is suspicious. Then you can kill them directly."

The red haired man nodded, went to the door, peeped in front of the door, then carefully opened the door and came out.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw a very ghostly smile. Then Yu Bing quickly moved his hand at the moment when he was still stunned. A piece of glass was on red Mao's neck. At the moment when he was frozen, he took away the knife and hooked his finger slightly. Red Mao had to move to Yu Bing's side. Yu Bing's smile did not change, and he whispered in his ear: "no, please drive, I've killed all three of them, but they don't look pretty. If you don't want to die ugly, please help me lead out your two friends. "

Red Mao followed Yu Bingdi's eyes and saw a naked man lying at the entrance of the stairs. From his point of view, he saw only one foot and one hand, which was like being dismembered. It was terrible. Just one look, his heart was chilly and his body began to shake involuntarily.

"Big brother, I listen to you, don't kill me," he said, nodding.

Whew!

Red hair suddenly felt his crotch cool, slightly moved, then felt the important part immediately came a stabbing pain, bleeding.

"Well, just stick your head in."

Red hair Shun two breath, and then walked two steps, pushed the door open a small gap, just enough to get in and out of a person.

Without waiting for the people inside to speak, he said anxiously, "brother, come out and have a look. All three of them have been killed."

Ah!

The two bandits inside were shocked and didn't think much about it. The limelight man pulled up the hostage, put his gun on the hostage's head, and walked out slowly. The muscle man followed him. As soon as the limelight man walked out of the room, Yu Bing immediately knocked on the back of his knife and fainted. At the same time, the other hand grabbed the gun. Because Yu Bing was too fast, he had a short time to think, So short that he didn't respond at all.

"What are you holding him for? Ready to help deliver it? "

Yu Bing's smile is like the dark flowers blooming at night, showing a strong chill and terror.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the man in the limelight immediately released the hostage in his hand. The hostage who was dying just now seemed to be resurrected with blood, and "whoosh" jumped to one side.

To the surprise of others, is this the return of the legend?

Yu Bing waved the gun in his hand and directed the limelight man and muscle man to go to the gate.

Just now, the muscular man who was shouting and fighting was also like a withered eggplant. He lowered his head and came out of the gate from the muzzle of the soldier's gun.