People in Zong Tomb, Jieling Pirates

Chapter 127 Blue Bird Tattoo

"Fat man, do something for me. I'll help you get this thing back later."

Chen Ziyan saw Wang Kaixuan's love for the gun and said to him with a smile.

"What's the matter? Master Chen, just ask me!"

When Wang Kaixuan heard this, he immediately became energetic.

The moment he touched the gun, he had the idea of ​​taking it back.

But he also knew in his heart that this thing was no better than the blunderbuss on his body. It would be fine in this no-man's land, but if he wanted to take it back to the capital, he might not even be able to get through the station.

But now Chen Ziyan's words have brought hope to Wang Kaixuan.

Although he didn't know what Chen Ziyan could do, he knew that since Chen Ziyan said this, there must be a way to do it.

In this regard, he is more confident than Chen Ziyan himself!

Chen Ziyan didn't know what Wang Kaixuan was thinking. After seeing his agreement, he pointed to the body on the ground and said, "Come, help our friend undress."

Just because you can't find the logo on the clothes doesn't mean these people don't have it on them.

If he remembered correctly, there seemed to be some strange organizations that would leave some marks on the body.

"Just take a look!"

Wang Kaixuan heard this request and immediately stepped forward to pull off the clothes from the corpse.

He doesn't resist this matter, let alone the benefits he can get, so he will naturally be more active.

Wang Kaixuan moved very quickly. He peeled off his coat in a few clicks, used it to block the bleeding wound, and then tore open the combat vest inside.

And the moment he tore open his combat vest, Chen Ziyan's eyes froze and he said, "Okay, fat man."

On the chest of the middle-aged leader, I saw a bird-shaped pattern that occupied half of his chest.

"This is... blue bird?"

Black Glasses frowned slightly when he saw the tattoo, hesitated for a moment and then said.

"Like a phoenix and a black bird, with pupil patterns on its wings... this is indeed a blue bird." Chen Ziyan looked at it carefully and nodded.

However, Wang Kaixuan didn't understand this at all. He raised his head and asked confusedly: "Isn't this just a tattoo? Is there anything more special about it?"

Black Glasses also looked at Chen Ziyan, wanting to hear what he would say. Although he also saw that this tattoo was not simple, he didn't know what the details were in it.

Chen Ziyan did not answer immediately, but said: "It's too early to draw conclusions now. Let's go and see other things first."

Just because there are tattoos on this corpse, any conclusion is too arbitrary, so let’s wait and see.

The remaining two people had no objections to Chen Ziyan's proposal.

In the following time, they discovered five bodies in the surrounding buildings, all of which were men in their twenties to thirties. Without exception, they all had the same blue bird tattoo on their chests.

At this time, Chen Ziyan basically knew something in his mind. As far as he knew, the only one with this kind of phoenix bird as its symbol was the Wang family founded by Wang Zanghai.

But this was just a guess on his part, so he didn't say it out loud.

When we came to the last place, which was the tower where the sniper was.

As soon as Chen Ziyan showed up, the spirit weasel who had been waiting for a long time happily jumped into his arms and begged for praise.

Seeing this scene, the black-glassed eyes narrowed slightly and looked back and forth on the spirit ferret.

The moment the spirit ferret appeared, he knew that he had guessed correctly. This was indeed an unusual creature.

And at this moment, the spirit weasel he was staring at turned his head and glanced at him, as if he sensed something.

It was this look that made Black Glasses immediately retract his gaze.

He didn't see any softness and cuteness in the other person's eyes, but a cold warning.

Seeing such anthropomorphic eyes reminded him of the three-inch nail that Chen Pi Asi held in his arms when he visited Master Gou.

If he hadn't been so sure that this was not a dog, he would have doubted whether this person had anything to do with the reclusive Mr. Dog.

Compared to the uneasy black glasses, Wang Kaixuan had long been accustomed to this. He just glanced at it and went forward to do his own thing.

He encountered several corpses along the way, and he was already familiar with this matter, and this last one was naturally no exception.

However, compared to the previous time, Wang Kaixuan was a little absent-minded this time, and his eyes were always looking at the sniper rifle thrown next to him.

Although he already has several AKs hanging on his body, it does not stop him from lusting after this big treasure.

But what Wang Kaixuan didn't expect was that as soon as he turned the sniper over, he discovered that the seemingly dead sniper was actually still alive. He quickly turned to Chen Ziyan and said: "Mr. Chen, there is still one alive here!"

"Alive?!"

Chen Ziyan, who was grooming the ferret, subconsciously looked up and realized that the sniper was really alive. Although his face was as pale as paper and he looked like he was breathing in but not out, he still had his last breath left.

When he saw the blood-soaked sand next to him and the severed wrist covered in gravel, he roughly guessed what was going on.

The severed wrist was buried in the sand, which slowed the flow of blood to a certain extent.

So even though this guy was seriously injured, relying on his strong body, he still managed to survive until now.

Looking at the sniper's dull eyes, Chen Ziyan knew that this man's consciousness was probably trapped in the illusion of the spirit weasel, and he was probably unable to feel pain now.

After thinking about it, he decided to be a good man and looked at Black Glasses: "Old Hei, what do you think we should do with him?"

black glasses:……

If you want me to submit a certificate of investment, please state it clearly. Are you so mincing words to scare me?

He naturally knew what Chen Ziyan wanted to say. This time, apart from pointing the way, his other contribution was basically zero.

Now that I have witnessed with my own eyes the whole process of Chen Ziyan ruining the team of this mysterious organization, it would be strange if Chen Ziyan didn't ask him for anything.

In fact, on the way here, Black Glasses was already mentally prepared.

How can it be done without some weight in applying for a certificate of title?

Without saying anything else, Black Glasses stepped forward and lifted the back of his leather jacket, revealing a jet black short knife.

When he came to Wang Kaixuan's side, the hand pressing on the handle of the knife suddenly exerted force, and he saw that the dark dagger rotated in his palm and returned to the sheath.

And when the sound of the dagger being sheathed was heard, a line of blood slowly appeared on the sniper's neck. The sniper, who was already on his deathbed, finally took his last breath after a few breaths.

"Huh! You still have a hand in glasses!"

Wang Kaixuan couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the clean and neat technique of Black Glasses.

Even Chen Ziyan showed admiration. His black glasses didn't even lower his head during the whole process, but there was no hesitation in waving the sword or sheathing it. The whole process was smooth and smooth.

From this he can see how profound his knowledge of swordsmanship is.

(End of chapter)