The police asked me to register, and I was exposed after practicing hard.

Sword skills?

Hearing this, the tomb robbers looked at each other in confusion. They had deduced that the mistress might have been attacked by a long-range weapon because there was no sign of a struggle at the scene.

But now when I heard the mercenary's words, I felt a little confused.

"There were no signs of struggle or entanglement at the scene."

The fat brother reminded, but one of the mercenaries with a scar on his face shook his head and said solemnly: "Of course you don't need to pester if you are killed instantly with a knife."

"this……"

The two tomb robbers felt a little uncomfortable.

Who is the other party, who can really kill the mistress with one blow?

Although the mistress is not a practicing martial artist, he is more successful because he is ruthless and dares to risk his life, and he has experience in fighting in the market, which is not something ordinary people can deal with.

Afterwards, the mercenaries ignored the tomb robbers, and instead examined the wounds on the mistress's body and started talking in low voices.

"It's basically a stab wound."

"There were five knives in total. Three of them tore through the clothes, but did not damage the flesh. This shows that the knife skills are very skillful."

"The last knife cuts the back of the hand, and then the knife seals the throat, clean and neat!"

"The sword skills are very powerful, but the mistress was unable to parry and was killed instantly!"

For a moment, the expressions of the two mercenaries became more solemn. They had been on the battlefield for a long time and thought they had seen all kinds of injuries.

But sealing one's throat with a knife is really rare.

"How long has he been dead?"

The scar-faced mercenary looked up and asked.

The tall and thin man replied: "He just died."

"Um?"

The mercenary was stunned.

The fat brother added: "Yes, he just died! The mistress died after we arrived. I only saw a line on the neck before, but I didn't expect it to be so serious."

Hearing this, the expressions of the two mercenaries changed again. Even though they had been on the battlefield for a long time, they still couldn't figure out what the situation was.

Why did such a stab wound occur only after the fact?

Can swordsmanship reach this level?

This can no longer be explained by the speed of a knife, but is terrifying and unbelievable!

How?

"Is the knife so fast that it doesn't even have time to open the flesh?"

"He's a master."

The two mercenaries were confused until the end of the conversation and inspection, and they really couldn't figure out the specific situation. But their expressions became more and more complicated. Faced with this kind of sword technique, they thought that they would not be able to withstand it in close combat. It was too long.

Moreover, what is the purpose of the other party and what is his identity?

Could it be sent by the enemy?

For a moment, the mercenary became more cautious, then stood up, glanced at the tomb robber, and turned away.

"Retreat, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

The fat brother understood it and immediately asked the tall and thin man to carry the body of the mistress and left quickly, planning to find a place to bury him in the mountains.

The night was dark, the rain had stopped long ago, and the croaking of frogs continued, carried far away by the mountain breeze.

"That person...is very powerful?"

After quickly catching up with the mercenaries, the fat brother couldn't help but ask.

He also wanted to avenge his mistress, but the other party seemed to be no ordinary person, which made him a little annoyed for a while.

"The knife is very fast!"

One of the mercenaries answered. After a pause, he suddenly took out a pistol, looked at the fat brother, and said calmly: "But it's not as fast as bullets."

The fat brother's face was gloomy, how could he not hear the pun intended by the other party, which also meant to intimidate him.

He snorted coldly and didn't answer any more. He could only sigh to relieve the pain in his heart.

Now I have lost my wife and lost my troops!

Fortunately, he was cunning and secretly hid his secret.

This is what he considers to be the most astonishing time in his career that he has concealed the truth and secretly hid Chen Cang.

His so-called waiting for heavy rain to do something was just an excuse.

He quietly dug up the ancient tomb that the mercenaries were looking for during two weeks of waiting for heavy rain.

And he got what he wanted, so he filled up the robbery hole in the tomb and pretended that it had not been discovered.

No one will know that the real thing has been collected by him.

It's just that he had limited time and didn't have time to transport the things away. Instead, he hid them in the wrong first robber hole when he looked for the tomb in the wrong place.

After the mercenaries get the fake stuff and leave, they can enjoy it all to themselves and become the biggest beneficiary.

Whether it is handed over to the mysterious boss of the research institute behind the scenes, or kept exclusively by oneself, one will gain the greatest benefit.

at the same time.

Su Yun was quite lucky. He fell from a height of four to five meters and survived without any damage, because there was a field of wet leaves underneath, and the thick layer was filled with water. Let alone four or five meters, let alone two meters. Su Yun even felt that he could do it.

But Su Yun didn't dare to stay where he was, so he ran along the asphalt road for a short distance, until he could no longer see the terrifying pine forest behind him, and then rested for a while.

When Su Yun calmed down from the irritating and exciting emotions, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Now that he thought about the dangerous situation at that time, he was still filled with murderous intent and wished he could kill that man with a thousand knives.

Fortunately, he escaped, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Damn it!"

At the thought of this, Su Yun's eyes turned cold and he wished he could turn around and go back, but in the end reason defeated his anger.

Because at this time, a heavy feeling of fatigue swept over me.

In addition, Su Yun felt like he might be on the verge of catching a cold or having a fever after being rained on for a day while practicing poker.

But he couldn't be careless now. He could only drag his tired body and walk hard on the asphalt road.

At the end, Su Yun frowned and suddenly felt that walking on the asphalt road like this was too big a target. What if those people chased him?

Just in case, Su Yun quickly climbed over the guardrail and hid in a pine forest.

"It's not safe to walk on the asphalt road. We have to go into the woods again."

"As long as I keep heading east, I should be able to get out."

Su Yun had just seen the direction prompt on the asphalt road sign, so he firmly believed that he could escape as long as he kept facing east.

Moreover, the Ranshan Mountain Range is so large that after entering the mountain from here, it will be difficult to find traces of yourself.

Foolproof.

On the way, Su Yun was in a depressed mood.

Thinking about what happened just now, he only had a momentary encounter with the shadow man, but the situation at that time was too dangerous, and his attention was focused on the cold and sharp knife in the other person's hand, so he was not in the mood to look at the other person's appearance.

Moreover, being in the dark can really affect your eyesight.

"Fortunately, I have quick hands and feet, but this flying card actually fell off the chain in a critical situation."

"With my current unlucky luck, just relying on flying cards is not reliable. If I couldn't run away just now, and the playing cards couldn't hurt the opponent, wouldn't it be in vain?"

"Besides, melee combat is too weak!"

With this thought in mind, Su Yun felt more and more that he should prepare some self-defense weapons for himself.

Moreover, you should also practice other unique skills in case of emergencies.

After all, there is no harm in having multiple bottom-of-the-box skills.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Su Yun found that he seemed to have deviated from the route down the mountain, so he had to take a detour to adjust his direction.

Ouch!

Su Yun sighed and complained in his heart about why he didn't prepare more mobile phone power banks. The only one he brought with him was damaged by the rain.

"I have to buy a higher-end power bank next time, otherwise I can just call Yang Datou now."

Su Yun returned to the woods again. He didn't know how long he walked. It was almost dawn and he still couldn't find a way out.

While walking, Su Yun suddenly lost his footing and suddenly slipped down.

"Hey, shit!"

Suddenly, he fell into a narrow and deep tunnel.

I recommend an urban novel written by a friend. It is better than mine, not too bad, and very enjoyable. If you are interested, you can read it.

Book Title: "Building Cyber ​​Enterprises into Global Oligarchs"