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The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. Although the man in the flowered shirt among the three just said it casually, he almost scared Asan behind him to death.

Because just like the fat guy in the lead, he felt like someone was staring at him all the way here.

"Forget it, there are only a few rooms here. Fatty, go to the bedroom and I'll go to the study. Asan, you wait here for a while, or go to the bathroom."

After hearing what his boss said, the short and fat man walking in front took the opportunity to tease the bamboo man.

But after he finished speaking, he waited for a few seconds and still didn't hear any reply from Asan, so the man in the shirt became a little confused.

Why didn't you say anything? Then I turned around and saw...

"What's wrong, boss?"

Seeing the man in the flowered shirt turned around and stood motionless, the fat man in front was a little confused and asked.

But after he finished speaking, he saw that the boss with his back to him did not say a word and just stood there with his back to him without moving.

He was a little scared of these things.

Although it was still bright outside, for some reason, this corridor was not illuminated by any sunlight at all, and the back half of the corridor was almost completely dark.

On their way up, the three of them also looked for a power source on the first floor, only to find that there was no electricity at all.

There was no choice but to walk up in the dark.

Just as the fat man was about to get closer to see what happened to his boss, he suddenly saw a black muzzle of a gun sticking out from the side of the boss's head.

The incident happened so suddenly that even though the short and fat man had a pistol on his waist, he didn't have time to pull it out.

It turned out that the corridor was so dark that the corner where Liao Fan stood at the beginning was completely dark.

Liao Fan was wearing black clothes, so when he stood in the corner, he magically blended into the darkness.

When the three of them came up, they didn't pay much attention because they knew there was no door on Liao Fan's side, and only focused on the rooms on the other side of the corridor.

This meant that when the three of them walked past Liao Fan, none of them noticed the demon so close to them.

Afterwards, because of a word from the leader in the flowered shirt, the three men prepared to disperse and search the three houses, which made the bamboo-skinned man who was following the three at the end suddenly left alone.

In addition, he was closest to Liao Fan, so Liao Fan would not hesitate. He stepped forward, covered the man's mouth and nose, and then stabbed the man's neck from the side. Then he used the same trick to step back and pulled the bamboo man back into the darkness again.

The bamboo man was already very thin, so it was not difficult to hide in the darkness with him.

At this time, the man in the flowered shirt also felt that something seemed wrong behind him, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one behind him. Not only was there no one else, but there was one person missing.

The bamboo man disappeared.

The man in the flowered shirt was a little confused. Although they probably had not experienced the baptism of horror movies from Hollywood, Japan and South Korea, and did not quite understand the horror plots such as turning back, turning around the corner, and turning off the lights, in such a dark and dilapidated handover building, a companion suddenly disappeared.

Any normal person would find this kind of thing terrifying.

Liao Fan, who was hiding in the corner, found that the man in the shirt was a little dazed by the sudden incident. He would not miss the opportunity and stepped forward.

The dagger in his right hand, which had just been pulled out from the neck of the bamboo-skinned man, went straight up and stabbed directly into the jaw of the man in the flowered shirt. Following the inertia, it penetrated the jaw, pierced the upper jaw, and then stabbed directly into the brain. In the end, only the handle of the knife was left on the chin.

Because the incident happened suddenly and Liao Fan acted decisively, not only the bamboo man, but even the eldest brother in the flowered shirt among the three did not have time to make a sound to warn.

This made the short and fat man who was walking in front and teasing the bamboo man from time to time completely unaware of what was happening behind him.

It wasn't until he turned around and saw the man in the flowered shirt standing there motionless that he realized something seemed wrong.

But it's too late to find out now.

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun pointing at him, the short and fat man was so scared that he couldn't speak clearly.

He kept repeating things like "Brother, don't kill me" or "Brother, spare my life".

But Liao Fan couldn't understand the language they were speaking, and was a little annoyed by the nagging, so he shot the short and fat man in the right foot.

The bullet instantly hit the first metatarsal of the right foot. Although the 9mm caliber pistol bullet could not easily make a hole in the pelvis as easily as the 7.62mm rifle bullet, it was still easy to break a metatarsal.

The sudden severe pain from his feet made the short and fat man unable to utter any words to beg for mercy. He fell on his back on the ground, holding his bloody feet and howling like a pig.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the short and fat man had lost his strength due to the pain, Liao Fan walked straight forward and first hit the short and fat man's jawbone with the handle of his pistol, knocking him unconscious, and then locked his hands behind his back with a cable tie.

After making sure there was no problem, Liao Fan first gave him an injection of morphine, then dragged him to the bathroom and poured a shower on him to wake him up.

“Ha~Hu~Hu~Hu…”

Seeing the man wake up, Liao Fan first asked in English: "Do you understand?"

Seeing the man's confused face, Liao Fan asked the same question again in Chinese.

This time, a magical scene appeared. The short and fat man could actually understand what was said.

"I understand, I understand, big brother, spare my life, don't kill me..."

Bang, the short and fat man with a big fan was stunned and stopped begging for mercy.

"Next, I'll ask you questions. Name, place of origin, and who the leader is."

"Nguyen Van Tuan, a Vietnamese, makes a living here. Don't kill me if you call me. Ask..."

Bang, another big fight.

Seeing the man quiet down again, Liao Fan continued to ask: "Just answer what I asked, don't talk nonsense, who is your boss, and what are you doing here?"

"My boss is Ah Zhong, the man in the flowered shirt. I'm here because my boss said his boss has someone keep an eye on this place. If anyone comes over, they should be arrested and taken back."

"Then who is your boss's boss?"

"have no idea..."

Damn! This guy is just a small fry among small fry. I guess his boss’s boss isn’t a big shot either. After thinking for a moment, Liao Fan asked again, “What faction are you from?”

Ruan Wenjun hesitated at this. Seeing Liao Fan was about to hit him again, he said, "Brother, don't, don't hit us. We are actually with Brother Zhong, and we are from his Vietnamese gang."

Well, this guy is not even a formal member of the gang, he is just a little brother following the gang.

In other words, the man in the flowered shirt is just a peripheral member of the Vietnamese gang. The three of them probably knew each other before, so they just hung out together.

Looking at Ruan Wenjun, whose face was a little distorted, Liao Fan probably thought the effect of the morphine shot had worn off. He didn't waste any more time and asked tentatively, "Do you know the person who used to live here?"

Seeing the other party's confused face, Liao Fan knew that he couldn't get anything out of him, so he simply shot the other party in the head, which also helped him get rid of it.

He dragged the other two bodies into the bathroom and sprinkled thermite on the three people. Liao Fan ignited the thermite with a mini explosive point. Looking at the three bodies that were completely burned to ashes, Liao Fan got up and left the house.

Walking outside, Liao Fan was chatting with Okatani Aoi, who was hiding in the dark, about the clues he had just obtained through headphones, while looking around at the surrounding environment.

After what happened just now, Tiansheng had completely turned dark.

As he walked, Liao Fan saw a house that was different from the other spires.

He tiptoed forward and looked at the flyer posted on the door. It turned out that this was the landlady's house. Thinking that the house he had just been in was probably also under the landlady's name, Liao Fan gently knocked on the door.

Ps: There will be another chapter later, don't worry, grandpas.