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Chapter 297: Murder in the Chamber of Secrets

All preliminary preparations are ready.

He could not contact the Northwest Wolf, but Tang Yi completely trusted his comrades.

It is time to prepare for revenge. After crossing two piles of sleeping drug bandits against the wall, he came to the dividing line between the middle yard and the upper yard.

There is also a mud wall here. At the gate of the mud wall, a team of personal soldiers are standing guard there.

The above are all leaders with real power living, so they naturally have to be separated from the below.

At the same time, because there are many female relatives inside, this is something that the following group of cannon fodder cannot be touched.

Facing more than a dozen personal guards, Tang Yi naturally could not attack. He went around to the far right and held a sharp blade in his right hand.

This earthen wall is more than four meters high and should have been built later.

Mud and stones are mixed together and the wall cannot resist shells, but it can resist some desperate minions.

Tang Yi observed the surrounding situation and confirmed that he was safe. He pushed the ground hard and headed towards the corner of the wall on the right.

The left foot was the first to pedal against the wall, and the left leg was forced to urge himself to the right.

By inertia, he came to the right wall and turned his right leg back in the other direction again.

After three consecutive times, Tang Yi had already reached most of the position, and only one meter left was left to reach the wall.

At this moment, the dagger that Tang Yi held tightly in his right hand finally acted.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was stuck in the air, Tang Yi locked a position and stabbed the dagger directly into it.

The gap in the mud wall gave Tang Yi another fulcrum.

There was no handle of the knife, and Tang Yi grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands and hung it on it.

He lifted his body with his arms, and pedaled his waist with his feet on the wall. He finally climbed over the wall.

The soldiers who were falling lightly on the ground, and they didn't hear it at all.

After a pounced forward and a weed was buried, Tang Yi hugged and quickly approached the upper building.

Although the rows of houses here are also made of wooden structures, they are much neater than the ones below.

It is not difficult to know where the Eight-faced Buddha lives.

Judging from the appearance described by the Northwest Wolf, he is a bald fat man.

His origin was not from the countryside, but a gangster who had been involved in politics before.

It is precisely because of this identity that he became a huge cancer in just a few years, controlling drug transactions in Southeast Asia.

This kind of person came here, first to develop his drug empire, and secondly to escape from interpols and some killers.

After all, here he can be a local emperor, and no one can do anything about him.

To sum up, he should be afraid of heat, so there is definitely one of his in the room where the air conditioner is installed.

There are five rooms in total, four of which are scattered around, and the air conditioner in the middle is very large, and it is obvious that there is a vertical air conditioner in the room.

No need to ask more, this should be the house of the Eight-faced Buddha. At this time, the superstructure was quiet, and there was no movement except for the screams of some women in the lower right corner.

Before coming, Tang Yi and the Northwest Wolf saw that the two strong men carried A Biao's wife and walked in that direction.

I'm afraid they are still torturing them, and Tang Yi cannot intervene more in this regard.

This is not the time to help him when he sees injustice. If he fails, he will be buried here.

Facing against the wall, Tang Yi quickly came to the door of the middle house, leaning against the door, and looking around with his eyes alert.

There is no way, he is now equivalent to standing in the bright spot. As long as someone glances at this side, he will see him.

With his hands behind his back, he gently twisted the door handle.

The door was not locked, which saved Tang Yi time. After all, this place was a forbidden area, so who would dare to break in without reporting?

Gently pulling the door open a gap, Tang Yi flashed in.

The lights cannot be turned on, but a cool air hits, which is the temperature of the air conditioner.

You can see through the light from the windows that reflect the light, this is a large room.

There are several Taishi chairs placed in the house, which are all solid wood-level. Various furniture are placed in the Buddha's name and they are instantly returned to the city.

It seems that this is the place where the Eight-faced Buddha holds meetings on weekdays. Although it cannot be regarded as carved beams and painted roads, it is also very exquisite.

After inspecting, Tang Yi showed a wooden door on the right.

There is a shoe rack at the door, and several pairs of shoes are placed in front of the rack.

It seemed that there was an inner room, and Tang Yi immediately walked over with slight steps.

The original solid wood floor was dirty by muddy military boots, leaving a row of footprints.

Without a single sound, Tang Yi quietly came to the inner door.

This is a wooden door with no lock. I pushed it gently and it was inserted inside.

Through the gap, Tang Yi poked the dagger in, please try it, and soon found the wooden stick.

Shaking from side to side, I felt the wooden stick break away from the wooden door bit by bit, until the closed wooden door was pushed open, Tang Yi still made no sound.

He grabbed the door knocker and pushed the door open, but when Tang Yi walked in, he almost fell off his chin.

This is a large bedroom, all the homes are European style.

The pink and white color is completely different from where a man should live.

The furry carpet, even if you wear military boots, you can feel the softness.

Especially in the middle of the house, the big bed frame of the pink mosquito net has a princess style.

If it weren't for seeing the person on the bed, Tang Yi would have withdrawn without hesitation, because this could not be the residence of the Eight-faced Buddha.

But at this time, there were two men without clothes lying on the bed.

On the bed without any cover, the two familiar faces definitely out of Tang Yi's imagination.

One of them was a bald and fat-faced Buddha. The one he hugged in his arms with a fat face turned out to be the guy with a baseball cap before.

He lay in the arms of the Eight-faced Buddha, and the dolphin with a scar on his left cheek was sleeping soundly.

The two of them had nothing in their bodies, and their loving looks instantly evoked Tang Yi's memories.

No wonder A Biao said that since the dolphin came, he has become more favored and has become the personal bodyguard of the Eight-faced Buddha.

It turned out that the two of them actually had the habit of breaking their sleeves, and this dolphin was like the male favorite of the Eight-faced Buddha.

I really didn't expect that the Eight-faced Buddha would be so happy, but the two of them were still sleeping soundly at this time, and it seemed that the exercise before going to bed was very intense.

Tang Yi narrowed his eyes and reached out to hold the dagger. Without shooting, he and the Northwest Wolf would be safer.

Facing the two unprepared people, Tang Yi walked towards the head of the bed step by step.

"squeak……"

But just when Tang Yi was about to deal with the two people with two blows, an unexpected thing happened.

When there was only five meters away in the end, a sound suddenly came from the dim feet. Although it was not loud, the two of them opened their eyes in the quiet room.

ps: Thirty updates in one breath, it’s so exciting. Let’s continue to explode tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)

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