Chapter Eleven Sorry
The hazy moonlight, the leisurely insect chirping
But the refreshing night wind is mixed with a strong smell of blood.
The dense leaves covered the moonlight under the tree, and the bodies of a pile of dead and miserable officers and soldiers were stacked together in a row.
The silver scale armor on the corpse has been peeled off and shattered.
The helmet of the carved tiger and the head inside were also smashed down.
The expression on each corpse seemed extremely painful.
It is conceivable what kind of torture they suffered before their death.
A rough man who is eight feet tall and strong as a silver-backed Vajra.
A big hand held a soldier's head with one hand like a little chicken, lifting his feet up in the air.
The expression on the soldier's face had already become as pale as paper, and a warm current moistened his crotch.
"Hahaha, what a coward, I'm just worthy of finding out our bottom lane?"
The strong man smiled grimly and just finished speaking, his five fingers exerted a little force.
Just heard a muffled sound.
The soldier's head was pinched and his helmet was worn, and his body was thrown into the pile of corpses next to him...
"It's really boring. The officers and soldiers in this broken place are all so weak that they are not as strong as our agency can exert their spare power."
Not far away, a thin man pulled his sleeve sword out of the eye socket of a soldier, and wiped the corpse's clothes and said coldly.
The two of them are Li Su, the sixth leader who is good at using murder mechanisms, and Yuan Su, who has the strength of a third-level strongman!
On the way back with the Black Tiger Boss, they found scattered officers and soldiers wandering on the foot of the mountain.
There are so many hills nearby, they just searched for this one and found the right one.
There must be something strange about this.
So he caught a few people and forced them to tell the truth under cruel torture.
It turned out that they were chasing this place through a line of deep footprints left along the way.
In other locations on this mountain, there are many officers and soldiers searching in a dispersed manner, including their newly appointed Zuo Ling.
According to the usual style of Xingsu Gang, it is impossible to leave clues to attract others.
Especially such obvious footprints show that there is a traitor in their robber team.
But who is this person?
Heihu was proud of them and was determined to catch the traitor.
Judging from the depth of the footprints, it is impossible to leave footprints on this hard rock mountain without some internal strength.
Those gang members can't do it.
The Sixth Head and the Eighth Head and the Eighth Head and all follow themselves all the way and can be excluded.
So it is possible that the remaining backbone is the same.
So Heihu asked the two of them to stay outside for the time being.
He will call out one backbone after another to meet them later and compare them inadvertently.
If you find a backbone whose shoe print matches, they can take action first and then report!
If you feel that you are not your opponent, you can go back calmly for the time being and let the boss of Black Tiger do it himself.
While waiting, Lieutenant Hinasu adjusted the sneaker on his wrist and asked, "Brother Eighth, who do you think is the most likely traitor?"
"I think it's possible except for my second brother."
“Why?”
"Because the most officers and soldiers died at his hands."
The eight-de-de-father Yuansu truthfully told the simple thoughts in his mind.
"That's it? You don't believe it. Who said that as long as you kill too many people, you must not be cleansed? Now the government has implemented a policy of frankness and lenient punishment and using merit to pay for crimes. Even if you have committed many evils and killed countless people, as long as you voluntarily surrender in time and make corresponding contributions, you can avoid the sins you have committed before. If our gang is so big, if you are betrayed, you may be able to get a second official position."
Hime rolled his eyes and said.
"So you mean that the second brother is most likely a traitor?" The eighth head of the family Yuan Su scratched his head and asked directly.
"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"
Thinking of the second head of the 2nd head, Kui Lang's sinister and cruel personality, the sixth head of the 6th head was so scared that he quickly shirked his words.
"What are you two talking about?"
Suddenly, Kui Lang's signature cold voice came.
This scared Liu Dang's body so loud that he was shocked.
"Second brother, you are here. We are just discussing leaving some prey for you to do it yourself. It's just the blood sacrifice you have practiced."
The sixth head of the army changed his face immediately, and he laughed with a smile, and moved around, revealing the soldiers who were killed and their hands and feet on the ground were scared.
"Wuuu...don't...don't kill me. I have a wife and children at home. I beg for mercy on Xiao's life and I will never dare to come again..."
Several officers and soldiers begged for mercy in their voices trembling.
Although they knew that there was little chance of survival, they still held a little illusory hope.
Xia Jian looked at the terrible corpses around him, with no turbulent expression and said in a faint tone: "Is these the only ones?"
"Well, I heard these guys say that their companions No. 450 are still scattered on the hill. We will catch them all in one go. All of them will be sacrificed to your second brother's blood scimitar!"
After the Sixth Headmaster said that, he quietly blinked at the tall and big eighth brother.
So Yuan Suxin understood the gods and suddenly grabbed one of the soldiers and shouted fiercely: "Tell me! Where are your brothers in specific positions!"
Then, without waiting for the other party to answer, he clenched his fist as big as a casserole and slammed it hard on the soldier's chest!
Crunch!
I heard the crisp sound of the ribs in my chest cavity being broken!
The unlucky soldier was hit hard and immediately sprayed a large amount of thick blood from his mouth, which was just sprayed at Xia Jian's feet.
Xia Jian frowned and said coldly: "You have done such a heavy hand, how can you ask the truth from him?"
"That's right, it's obvious that my second brother's trousers and shoes have been dirty."
The sixth head of the house next to him came over quickly, took out a towel from his waist, and acted to wipe it for Xia Jian.
Kui Lang, who was cold and arrogant, naturally disdained others to touch him. He subconsciously took a step back and left a blood footprint on the thick blood sprayed by the soldiers at his feet.
The Sixth Head of the School, who had extraordinary memory, immediately glanced and compared the footprints engraved in his mind.
I found that not only were the size two sizes larger, but the outline of the sole was also very different.
In other words, the second leader is not a traitor?
Of course, it is also possible that he changed his shoes halfway through before coming out.
However, Lao Liu and Lao Ba did not dare to let the second leader take off their shoes and take a look.
So I took one step at a time and let the Black Tiger boss spend each person one by one to compare it before making other decisions.
Thinking that he didn't have to be an enemy of his second brother for the time being, the sixth leader breathed a sigh of relief and was about to stand up.
Puchi!
Suddenly!
A sharp blade penetrated his neck, and one sharp end broke out from the Adam's apple, and a broken trachea was hung.
His eyes widened and his eyes were shaking and slowly raised his head.
I saw the "second brother" holding the blood-drinking scimitar and piercing his neck.
The hidden moonlight shone from top to bottom, and his gloomy face could not be seen clearly.
"Hey...for...why..."
Lao Liu asked with the last bit of strength in disbelief and asked with difficulty.
Chapter completed!