Chapter 707

Not long after Hu zeheng left, two figures came together.

Passed the room.

One of them is Hideki Yamamoto, but the other is not Akai Kuroda.

After all, their distribution is completely random, and it is impossible to get together so coincidentally.

But the man was also an agent. He was short and not surprising.

"This is Too much wind

The short r agent accidentally swept through the room and was stunned to see what was going on inside.

The wind in his mouth was so strong that he was sitting on the wall opposite the door. His hands covered the bear's mouth and his eyes were open.

A look of death.

But in his bear's mouth and on the ground beside him, it was a lot of blood, terrible.

"How can this happen? Who killed Fengtai in the end? Is it the disabled? How could that be possible! " Hideki Yamamoto was also frightened and cried out in his mouth.

You should know that Murakami's fighting ability among them can also rank on the list.

At least Yamamoto thinks that he is not Murakami's opponent.

But now, the other side's body lies in front of him!

"Go and see, if that disability is really that bad, we'll be in big trouble." The short r agent looks ugly.

He looked around warily, as if to see if Hu zeheng was hiding nearby.

According to the experience of their agents, using corpses as bait to sneak attack while the enemy is observing is a classic teaching plan.

So instinctively, he doubted whether there were people lurking around him.

However, he obviously thinks a lot. After all, Hu zeheng is not a professional agent. At best, he is just a low hand in the Wulin.

"The time of death should not be more than five minutes, the body temperature is also obvious, and the other party seems to have some sharp weapon, penetrating the heart of Fengtai." Yamamoto said after a simple inspection.

The short agent nodded his head solemnly and added: "judging from the splashing traces of blood, the wind has not been fighting with each other for long. It should be the moment the door was kicked open, it was attacked, and then it had been shot for a short time. So whether it's the direction his body is facing, or the direction of the blood splashing, it's facing the door. The skill and combat effectiveness of the other side are terrible! "

Their bodies were a little cold.

But it is not the fear of Hu zeheng, but the fear of the power of the judge of death.

A cripple like that can be given such a powerful combat effectiveness, what about himself? It is worthy of being elected as the supreme god!

They suddenly understood the mentality of those who were surrounded by death judges in China.

Because in the face of such existence, in addition to surrender, is there a better choice?

"Let's go. We have to find more people to fight that cripple. No one knows how strong he is. We can't wait to be broken one by one." Yamamoto said.

He doesn't have any confidence in resisting the death judge, but if it's the disabled Hu zeheng But still want to put together.

Even if you die, you can't die in the hands of a disabled person. Otherwise, what is the honor of being an elite agent?

Two people quickly left the ward, there is no need to deal with the village wind too corpse meaning.

Because dead people without value are not worth wasting time.

Hu zeheng will be in a good mood, even can be described as excited.

Because just now, the voice of the death judge suddenly appeared, saying that he wanted to help him recover the hearing of one of his ears.

Then he found that his left ear could really hear.

Although the pinna has not yet grown out, but one ear can hear the sound, which is absolutely of great help to him.

He was more confident that he would survive the trial to the end.

"Ha ha! Come on, little devils He laughed, speeding up the search.

Before long, he stood in front of a ward upstairs, just wanted to open it, heard a sound of feet inside.

Obviously, the people inside also found his presence.

"Who is it?" It's a woman's voice, shouting in Mandarin R.

He looked very alert.

But her behavior exposed her unprofessional, so this is an experimenter, not an agent.

Hu zeheng doesn't know these things, and he doesn't understand r Mandarin, but as long as he knows there are people in it, that's enough!

So after taking a deep breath, his face grinned ferociously and kicked out.

The kick made a huge noise on the door, and a scream sounded at the same time.

But behind the door, the experimenter of r country was kicked out with the door.

Then he fell on the ground and was hit by the door knot firmly.

Just these two times, she has been hurt, half dead.People are so dizzy that they don't know to get up and deal with the enemy.

"Mad, you're so old."

After seeing the woman inside, Hu zeheng's expression stinks.

It's an old woman in her forties. He still wants to play. It's boring.

Although that's nothing, but after a hand addiction is OK.

"No, don't kill me!" This woman has been scared silly for a long time. The first sentence after slowing down is to beg for mercy.

Although Hu zeheng looks like a cripple, but just that foot let her know, in front of her, this terrible looking deformity is very terrible.

"Fuck you! How can I recover if I don't kill you! Go and daydream Hu zeheng went up and gave the woman a foot in the face of the country R.

The terrible click sounds, but the zygoma of the face has been broken and broken!

A cry of pain came from the mouth of the woman in R.

But Hu zeheng is suddenly excited, his eyes twinkle with morbid joy.

He was not a good man, but ye Chen magnified the negative emotions in his heart in the last trial, and now the sequelae is still there. In addition, the horror of disfigurement and loss of his fifth limb twisted his mind.

So his heart was filled with bloodlust and the pleasure of tormenting this woman in R.

"Ha ha! Die for me, die, die He stepped on it for a while and then stomped.

With a dull thump, the face of a woman in R collapses at a speed visible to the naked eye. ..

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