"This is it."

Director Yu picked up the things and then took a look, "It's a special binding method, and there should be a mechanism inside. If you don't understand people, it will be difficult to remove!"

"This should be the last relic of South Korea and the United States."

"We are heading in the right direction!"

Director Yu's eyes were excited, and Song Tao looked on, "Why did she keep this thing?"

"Can you take it away? The things inside should be the last secrets of death."

"Maybe it's very valuable."

Director Yu has been silent, mentally thinking about the gains and losses.

From his experience, he can see how precious this thing is. Every person who dies will erase their mission records before dying, but Han Mei chose to keep this thing, and its importance is self-evident.

Perhaps, this is a follow-up task.

In other words, it's the finishing touches.

However, he still wanted to find out the person behind it.

If this last thorn is not removed, the loss will not be greater.

Moreover, this thing needs to be taken out with the help of the hands of the person behind it.

After making up his mind, he glanced at Song Tao and said, "We'll wait!"

"good!"

After the two of them finished talking, Director Yu put the things back to their original places, eliminated traces, and then asked Xiaobo and others to evacuate to avoid accidents.

As for Wangcai, under Yang Xiaotao's greeting, he whined at the big black dog on the ground and walked away.

Three people and one dog hid in a private house far away.

After learning about the situation, the owner of the house did not make any announcement. He just locked the door and let the children and wife at home continue to sleep.

People in this era are very supportive of the work of catching enemies.

After Wangcai's hard work, the dogs became obviously sluggish, and even the big black dog lost the usual ferocity in his eyes.

At two o'clock in the morning, when Yang Xiaotao was leaning against the corner and squinting, Wangcai beside him suddenly raised his head and let out a low growl.

Yang Xiaotao immediately climbed onto the courtyard wall. Director Yu and the other two noticed something unusual, immediately picked up the telescope and climbed over.

"coming!"

I saw a figure walking slowly outside the alley, holding a kerosene lamp in his left hand and a bag in his right hand, swinging as he walked.

"How could it be him!"

Director Yu murmured to himself, and Yang Xiaotao listened clearly.

Song Tao also narrowed his eyes. After seeing the person clearly, he said a few words to Yang Xiaotao.

"This man is the doorman of the printing factory, Lin Wei. I have been guarding the door for more than ten years, but I didn't expect it to be him."

"However, if it's him, some things can be connected."

After finishing his condemnation, he stretched out his finger towards Director Yu.

On the side, Yang Xiaotao touched Wangcai's back. If he made a move later, this guy would rush out immediately as a deterrent.

You can't be lenient when dealing with people like this.

Director Yu thought for a moment, "Wait for him to open it!"

"Then, catch them alive!"

Several people nodded, and Yang Xiaotao tightened his grip on the wooden stick!

Catch alive means that you can't die.

At the entrance of the alley, people were wandering in.

"Boys! Dinner is ready!"

The voice was old and especially desolate at night.

"Hey, little bastard, why aren't you looking so prosperous today?"

"Come on, it's time to eat!"

The visitor came closer, only to see the big black dog in the lead lying there motionless as if he was sick.

"sick?"

Lao Lin came forward and squatted down next to the big black dog, stretched out his hand and stroked his head, "It's okay!"

"Are you driven by blood? That's not right! It wasn't like this before!"

Old Lin muttered to himself, stroking the big black dog's head with his palms, and he could feel his body trembling.

Thinking about what happened today, I feel sad in my heart.

As a liaison between the dead and the dead, his relationship with South Korea and the United States has always been inseparable.

Even if nothing happens to Han Mei in his life, he will also live his life smoothly.

Unfortunately, this dead room was eventually discovered.

When he was at the gate and learned that Lu Daqi had come to the factory to look for Han Mei, he knew that there might be a problem.

Because the last time Han Mei and Lu Daqi met, it was when he learned about Han Mei's identity.

At that time, under the arrangement of the team leader, he and Han and the United States began to cooperate.

When talking about cooperation, it actually means that each of us does our own thing and leads our own lives. There is very little communication, and we only greet each other normally when we meet.

He will only contact you when you need to send a message.

The way to contact him is the big black dog in front of him.

No one doubts what is in the dog's mouth, and the big black dog is strong enough to avoid some not-so-well-intentioned glances.

Yesterday, Lu Daqi came to see Han Mei. When he made eye contact with Han Mei at the gate, he noticed the determination in Han Mei's eyes.

After hiding for many years, he knew that his mission was coming.

"Oh! Tell me, why can't you live in peace?"

Lao Lin handed the wowotou in the bag to the big black dog's mouth, and sighed mentally when he saw that the big black dog still didn't move.

Then he saw the oil paper bag on the side and the red ball on it, and shook his head.

"Just this thing, just for this thing."

Lao Lin pulled him over from behind, looked up and down at the kerosene lamp, and kept nodding.

Later, Lao Lin looked at the ball for a while, then pressed it hard, and the red ball was flattened. He then turned the ball clockwise until he heard a click, and then rotated ninety degrees counterclockwise.

The next second, the flattened ball was taken off from above, and the tied rope suddenly fell away.

Old Lin took out a small bomb from the oil paper bag and put it into his pocket. Then he looked at the two pieces of paper and moved closer to the kerosene lamp to read the contents.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came to my ears.

Roar~~~

A strange sound came, and before Lao Lin raised his head, a heart-breaking roar came to his ears. The sound seemed to penetrate his whole body, and terrifying pictures appeared in his mind, as if he was being pulled into the environment.

Time body cannot move.

Only when his body was thrown down violently and his arms were pressed to the ground did Lao Lin come back to his senses from his trance.

Only then did he realize that he had fallen into a trap.

Just a glance behind him from the corner of his eye and the force coming from his body made his eyes shrink suddenly.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He understood why Dahei was sluggish before, because on his back stood a more powerful and heavier big dog.

However, looking at the fallen paper aside, a flash of determination flashed in Lao Lin's eyes, and he must destroy it no matter what.

Even if it means death.

Lao Lin struggled and tried to lift Wangcai off, but he couldn't reach out and a stick appeared behind his head.

Lao Lin felt the strong wind blowing and instinctively looked up. Then he saw a young man holding a stick and hitting him on the back of the head.

Next time, Lao Lin passed out happily.

When Yang Xiaotao saw that the person below him was motionless, he quickly put down his stick and reached out to touch the person's neck.

He knew how strong he was, so he deliberately held back his strength this time, for fear of being beaten to death with a stick.

Fortunately, the strength control is okay and this person is fine.

Yang Xiaotao casually picked up the paper on the ground without looking at it.

At this time, Director Yu and Song Tao ran over.

At the moment of action, Wangcai was the first to run out. He was approaching in three seconds, threatening in one second, and knocking him down in the next.
To be continued...