With special protection, and the body was really tired, Ye Tianlong took a bath and went to sleep after coming out of the study.

He slept very deeply and didn't know it was raining until midnight.

The patter of rain made a white glow between the world and the earth, and it also added a bit of chill to this dark night.

Everything began to fall silent, Qiao Chendong and the others also put out a few lights, making the night more quiet.

At five o'clock in the morning, at the darkest time before dawn and when the rain was the most misty, a black car arrived at the mountainside and hid in the woods.

Then, the car door opened, and four men in raincoats got out. They carried a duffel bag and took out short guns, showing the look of no one else.

"Crack—"

The four people are skilled in pulling bolts, inspecting guns, ejecting bullets, loading bullets, and the light and brittle sound of golden and iron clashes, dissipating the breath of death.

Then, the four men in raincoats flashed and disappeared into the night, walking towards Wangbei Garden where Ye Tianlong was.

"Crack—"

Half an hour later, four men in raincoats appeared in the back mountain. Not long after, they turned into the backyard like a phantom and reached the wooden gate of the back garden.

No one knows how they bypassed the surveillance and bypassed the guards, but the four of them stood at the dimly lit back door, and seemed to be experienced in this business.

Four men in raincoats lowered their muzzles and slowly approached the white wooden door from both sides.

Although the four of them were all veterans, playing with guns is not a day or two, and the number of people killed is countless.

But for some reason, looking at the milky white wooden door, they all felt a sense of danger, as if there were wild beasts behind the door.

This danger made them not the same as before, rushing forward and kicking open the door, and then posing and killing the hall guards.

Instead, it stopped slightly when approaching the wooden door.

"Crack—"

The four of them opened the wooden door smoothly, and then gently pushed the cat body to enter.

At this moment, the overhead chandelier sounded suddenly.

"Swish—"

The four raincoat gunmen raised their heads subconsciously, and pointed their muzzles to the chandelier above their heads, trying to catch some clues.

Great lighting!

"Ok--"

The eyes of the four are irritated, and they instinctively close their eyes or avoid them.

"Pump! Pounce! Pounce! Pounce!"

At almost the same moment, four silenced guns sounded, and four bullets were shot indifferently from the wooden kitchen door.

The four of them shook their bodies, then their chests were stained with blood, and they fell to the ground shaking their bodies.

There was an extra blood hole in their raised necks, and there were four more bullet holes in the opposite wall, stained with blood.

Qiao Chendong flashed out from behind the kitchen door, eyes with a breath of death in the cold.

When Qiao Chendong glanced around, four black shadows flashed from each room, dragging the corpse away with indifference.

Then two people came to clean the scene, the blood was quickly wiped away, the warhead was dug out, and the bullet holes and wooden doors were repaired.

Everything went on in an orderly manner.

"Ye Shao, these are the four killers who sneaked in last night."

Early in the morning, when Ye Tianlong was eating breakfast, Qiao Chendong put a few photos in front of him, and reported respectfully: "We have killed them."

Ye Tianlong ate the noodles while scanning the four people in the photo, interested: "Who?"

"do not know."

Qiao Chendong is very frank: "There is no proof on his body, no face and no record, only that he is a U.S. national and a retired soldier."

"I have sent the photos to Shao Pu and asked them to contact Mi Jun to see if they can identify the killer."

He briefly described what he had done: "We still found a car halfway up the mountain, but unfortunately the car was also stolen. There are not many clues."

Ye Tianlong stuffed a few noodles into his mouth: "How do you know they are retired soldiers?"

"I have trained at the Mi Army base and know some of their gun holding habits."

Qiao Chendong didn't conceal too much: "And the calluses on their hands also corroborate my guess."

"Not bad."

Ye Tianlong expressed his appreciation, and then added: "But you should stay alive last night so that you can learn more about it."

He is interested in the people behind the four killers.

Qiao Chendong kept a warm smile: "I thought of leaving one or two alive last night and digging something out of their mouths."

"But I am worried that they are human bombs. After all, at this time, Ye Shao can be troubled. It's either the brain flooding or the wicked people."

He seemed very rational: "So I can only kill Ye Shao by thunderbolt to protect Ye Shao's safety."

"It turns out that my speculation is correct. One of them had a bomb implanted in his body, which could be detonated by crushing his teeth."

"Once it is detonated, it will be in ruins with a radius of ten meters."

He called up another photo for Ye Tianlong to view, a mini-bomb: "This is also a unique game of Mi Jun."

"Team Leader Qiao, you did a perfect job. Thanks for your hard work, I will ask Shao Pu for help."

Ye Tianlong showed a bright smile, then looked at the photo and tapped gently: "However, why is this American countryman here to kill me?"

"I didn't seem to provoke them lately."

Ye Tianlong had a thought in his eyes: "Is it being used as a gun, do you really have enemies?"

He has a fierce reputation now, and no one dares to offend easily. Except for the endless grievances, the other forces are afraid to swallow their anger.

Moreover, these four American killers, who sneaked into the garden with a light car, must be guided by people familiar with the environment.

Ye Tianlong flashed the word Wen Jia in his mind, guessing that the matter had nothing to do with Wen Zitao's injury.

The writer was afraid that he would not provoke it casually, so he let the Mi Jun, who had blasted the sky, be the vanguard.

"Don't worry, Shao Ye, I have already reported to Shao Pu and the others."

Qiao Chendong straightened slightly, and spoke word by word: "They will negotiate as soon as possible, and I believe they will have an answer soon."

"And no matter what the other person's identity is, if they want to hurt you, they must step on our body."

Ye Tianlong showed a touch of appreciation when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to pat Qiao Chendong's shoulder: "Group leader Qiao, you are really a dedicated person."

Although he had only dealt with him twice, Ye Tianlong really admired him, frank, loyal, and careful and cautious in his work, which is worth training.

"Woo-"

At this moment, the mountain road suddenly roared, the birds flew up, and countless vehicles rushed up the mountain violently, covering the sky with the rolled up dirt.

Before long, there was a tumult at the door, and there was a more than a word of accusation, mixed with English.

Before Qiao Chendong went out to check what was happening, a security team member quickly ran in with a look of anxiety:

"Ye Shao, Team Leader Qiao, things are not going well, more than 80 resident Mi troops came at the door, led by Stilwell and Secretary Jin."

"The Mi Jun said that they conducted a mountain drill last night, and four plain-clothed Mi Army soldiers are missing here. They are going to search Wangbei Garden..."

"Also said that gods block and kill gods, and ghosts block and kill ghosts."