Seeing such a situation, these soldiers are all dumbfounded and dumbfounded. Have these * really been solved?

Seeing his men rushing in, Zhang Bing waited anxiously outside, wanting to know the situation inside. However, after these people rushed in, there was no movement inside, there was no sound of shooting, and there was no scream, which made Zhang Bing suspicious, and he didn't know what was going on inside..

"Report the situation, report the situation!"

Zhang Bing grabbed the interphone and shouted anxiously.

After a while, there was a trembling voice of Zhang Bing's staff because of excitement: "report to the chief, those mercenaries have been killed, and the sarin gas has also been controlled, there is no danger of release."

"What!"

Zhang Bing's excited face turned red and hurriedly said, "are you sure? Are you sure? There are so many * in it!"

"Sir, please wait a moment, and we'll check the room again."

A noisy sound of footsteps came from the walkie talkie. After a while, the excited voice of the subordinate came again: "Sir, it's true. Those *, all have been solved."

"How possible!" Zhang Bing shouted with a damn expression.

"This... This is a fact. They are really dead..."

The man paused slightly and said, "however, sir, they died so strangely. Some people were shot through the eyebrows or temples, but some people's wounds were flat and narrow, like knife wounds."

Knife wound?

Zhang Bing was stunned again. He was shocked too much today, and the whole person was numb. A picture came to mind involuntarily. Ye Fei rushed into the crowd with a knife in his hand and hacked them to death.

This picture is really outrageous!

Zhang Bing angrily said, "are you kidding? If all of them were killed with one shot, I also believe that there should be such sharpshooters in our army, but you said it was a knife wound. How can it be? The other party has a gun, can he rush over and cut them all to death with a knife?"

"Sir, what I said is true. It's really a knife wound. There are no other scars on their bodies except this knife wound. If you don't believe it, you can come in and have a look in person!" That subordinate has some grievances.

"I believe you are the ghost?"

Zhang Bing angrily turned off the interphone. Anyway, those * were dead, and he had nothing to worry about. He rushed into the house with a group of people. When he saw the knife wound on the body, he was stunned again.

"The era of rebirth"

These wounds are indeed knife wounds. To be precise, they are narrow and flat knife edges, which are more like stabbing them out with a dagger.

Stab these * to death with a dagger?

Zhang Bing looked at Ye Fei and couldn't help fighting a cold war.

Whether this young man is a man or a ghost, even if he is a master in martial arts movies, he rarely has such skills.

"Mr. Ye, how did these people die?"

Zhang Bing walked over with a smile on his face and handed Ye Fei a special cigarette for the army.

"What's the matter? Is there a problem?" Ye Fei glanced at Zhang Bing and said faintly.

"No... no problem, I'm just curious." Zhang Bing said hurriedly.

"It's very simple. It's a throwing knife."

Ye Fei spread out his hand, and there was a long and narrow knife in his palm, with a blade as thin as cicada wings and cutting iron as mud.

In fact, ye Fei flattened these * the moment he walked in. For the remaining few minutes, he was cleaning the battlefield, recycling these throwing knives, and checking whether there were any fish that had slipped through the net.

"Throwing Knife..."

Zhang Bing was even more surprised, his throat wriggled a few times, and he wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by Ye Fei: "Sir Zhang, the * people are dead, and the sarin gas has been recycled. If there is nothing else, I'll go first, and there's another * waiting for me to deal with."

After saying that, ye Fei turned and left, giving Zhang Bing no mercy at all.

At this time, ye Fei's mobile phone suddenly rang. He looked down at the number, but it was Lin Qingwan.

Ye Fei's heart flashed a bad premonition, connected the phone, Lin Qingwan's voice with a cry: "Ye Fei, ye Fei, ye Fei... Where are you?"

"Qingwan, I'm Ye Fei. What's the matter? What's the matter? Speak slowly."

Ye Fei's heart immediately sank. Lin Qingwan is a strong woman. She never panics when she meets something, unless she meets something extremely serious.

However, ye Fei couldn't think of what happened to Lin Qingwan for a while, because she was with Zhong Mei and the old thief. With the old thief, there will definitely be no accident.

"Ye Fei, it's bad. Someone just came in and Zhong Mei was caught!" Lin Qingwan said eagerly.

Zhong Mei was caught?

Ye Fei's mind buzzed and hurriedly said, "who is it, the old thief? Isn't he there? How did Zhong Mei get caught?"

"Elder thief, he... He was stabbed by that man and was unconscious... I have called a doctor, and the ambulance is coming right away."

Lin Qingwan said.

"What! The old thief was stabbed!"

Ye Fei's face was full of shock, and his heart was full of disbelief.

Ye Fei has seen the strength of the old thief with his own eyes. He is not even his opponent. It can be said that Kung Fu has entered the realm of immortals. In the words of the old thief, he has reached the end of martial arts. Only when he finds something in the treasure of the old summer palace can he hope to see the future.

It's rare in the world that such a top expert as the old thief would be injured and unconscious, and still be stabbed with a sword. How is this possible?

"Come back quickly! I... I don't know how to say, I'm so afraid." Lin Qingwan's voice, like that of a frightened deer, was full of appeal.

No matter how powerful a woman looks, her heart is inevitably weak. At a critical time, Lin Qingwan also wants to snuggle under the wings of a man, and ye Fei is the best candidate.

"OK. I'll go back right away."

Ye Fei hung up the phone, worried, and drove back to the auction as fast as possible.

Along the way, ye Fei's brain ran rapidly.

At this juncture, someone actually injured the old thief and robbed Zhong Mei. Is it the Paul family?

However, the Paul family has been watched by the military and police, and Wilson is on the run. How can it be possible to fight against the general and hurt the old thief?

Moreover, the most important thing is, is there an expert in the Paul family who can hurt the old thief?

It should not be.

Then, who is the person who injured the old thief?

Ye Fei's brain is confused, but he still doesn't forget to call Qin Xiaogang and tell him that he has something temporary. The last place *, he has no way to help. Let the police and the military headquarters work together to find a way.

"OK, I've arrived. Don't worry about doing your own thing."

Qin Xiaogang promised repeatedly, looking at the chaos in front of the community, with a wry smile on his face.