Rebirth of the Huhuapi Shao

"You search for each room first, and I went to solve the sniper on the top of the building." Hang Tian finished, pulled off the flying knife on the eighteen corpses, opened the door quietly on the belt, and walked out.

Hangtian stuck to the wall and gently climbed up the household and the sewage pipe. With the current skills of Hangtian, it almost achieved a state of voice. Even if the sniper was highly sensitive, it was until Hangtian climbed to the roof

Standing behind the sniper, the sniper had reacted.

Hang Tian patted the sniper's shoulder, and obviously felt that the sniper's body shook, and then turned quickly, but was quickly on the left and right shoulders of the sniper by Hangtian's fast.

Back should be broken by Hangtian.

Hang Tian held a sniper's neck and asked coldly: "Who are you? Or, who are you?"

The sniper's eyes flickered, and they were just like Zheng Jinghe. They gritted their teeth and flowed out of the mouth.

Hang Tian frowned, what organization was so cruel, he committed suicide when he said suicide.

After throwing off this corpse, Hangtian jumped a few steps. From the air -conditioning platform, he was waiting to the ground easily, and then walked into the villa, and came to the third floor. There was a very large living room on the third floor.

A pair of paintings.

"You take a look at this painting." Seeing Hangtian came in, and pointed at the Guan Gong picture hanging on the wall.

Hangtian walked over and looked at it, and didn't see anything, and there was nothing to settle. It can be seen that it is not worth it, but the bottom of the painting is a table for the table, there is no fruit and food, only one incense burner and incense.

"What do you see? Is there anything wrong here?" Hang Tian asked puzzled.

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"The color of this painting pen and ink is different from the genuine Guan Gong. And the Guan Gongtu generally holds the Yueyue knife riding a jade rabbit horse, but this picture is different.

Wrong, this is a hidden picture, when there should be another picture. "

After finishing speaking, I carefully studied the drawing shaft. Finally, I found a very thin line on the edge of the drawing shaft, such as the fish line. If you don't look closely, Hangtian can't see it.

Grasp this thin line, pull it gently, and the strange thing happened. This Guan Gongwangya map even changed the image and turned into a life -like black dragon with a dancing dancing claw.

"Sure enough, this picture is a obscure picture, the surface drawing, is to hide other things." He felt a little complacent for his own unique vision.

Hang Tian frowned and looked at this big black dragon carefully. Except for good chemicals, he didn't find any strangeness. He couldn't help but look at Qi. Maybe you can know what this means.

I turned around and glanced at the furnishings of this living room, and suddenly the face became dignified, saying, "Let's go to the first floor and tear the clothes of those people to take a look."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out. Hang Tian quickly chased up and came to the first floor. Hang Tian stopped Qi Qi, and said, "This kind of tearing men's clothes, let me come."

After Hang Tian finished speaking, he first grasped the collar of Zheng Jinghe with both hands, and then torn hard. In the entire back of Zheng Jinghe, a black and lifelike dragon tattoo was similar to the painting on the third floor.

Hang Tian went to tear away more than a dozen other corpse clothes. These people also had a big black dragon tattoo, but they were not on the back, but on the upper half of the arms and shoulders. The back was only slightly involved.

At this time, Hang Tian understood that these people were all organizations. No wonder they saw Zheng Jinghe fake, and they were not surprised at all. These people seemed to have lurked in harmony with Winning for a long time.

Everyone is tattooing the black dragon, and a black dragon is worshiped on the third floor. After all, this organization is related to this black dragon, but after all, Hangtian has been reborn for more than a year.

The degree of understanding is limited, and I can't help but send my eyes to Qi Yan again.

His face was also dignified, and said, "If I didn't guess wrong, it should be the Black Dragon Club of the island country."

Black Dragon Society? Hangtian asked doubtful: "What is it?" [[

"Black Dragon Society, the largest black organization in the early world, once gurgled and supported the island nation army, invading the neighboring countries, the limelight was two for a while.

It is rarely mentioned again, and I thought the Black Dragon Society would no longer exist. I did not expect them to move to the ground. "He knew this one of the Chinese people.

I gave it to Hangtian.

In the past, the world's largest, since it is the world's largest, it is impossible to completely destroy it. Does the people in this world do not know this truth? Slimous camels are bigger than Malaysia.

I ca n’t bear it. Now I want to win and win. It seems that this Black Dragon Club is already restless in the ground. This is to surface the rhythm of the water.

Hang Tian took the phone and called out, saying, "Zheng Haochen, I am now on the top villa in Yuen Long, you should know which one it is."

After Hang Tian said, he hung up the phone. Hang Tian believed that Zheng Haochen would catch up immediately.

About two hours, Zheng Haochen brought four people and rushed in to see the corpse on the ground, and each corpse was taken off the upper body. The most obvious thing was that each corpse had a black dragon tattoo.

"What's going on?" Zheng Haochen was relieved, maybe because he did not see his father's face in these people.

Hang Tian was a little surprised. Of the four people who came with Zheng Haochen, except for that demon hand, the other three were also masters of heaven, but they were all on one or two layers.

"Look at this." Hang Tian threw the noodle in his hand to Zheng Haochen.

Zheng Haochen took a look and puzzled, because the skin's thing was plane after tearing it off, it is difficult to see what kind of faces.

"Bring the noodle to this old man, you know." Hang Tian said lightly again.

At this time, Zheng Haochen had understood what Hang Tian meant. He told him before that he was disguised.

Zheng Haochen handed his noodles to the magic hand with a dignified face, and then nodded to the magic hand to signal the magic hand according to Hangtian's words.