Chapter 419 (1/2)

Time seems to be at rest.

Through a door, two people in the room and two outside the room stared at each other.

Wang Jie's perspective: it's gloomy in front of him. The room was very dark. Because of the underground, the moonlight couldn't come in at all. In the room, the air was a little dirty and filled with a strong smell of blood!

Only a candle was lit on the cabinet at the head of the bed. It was this candle that lit a little silver light on the white sheets and walls.

Wang Jie followed the light and set his eyes on the bed.

The person lying on the bed was covered with bandages, with his head facing inward, thin and bent, a bit like a mummy... Different from the mummy, a hole was dug in his arm and was dripping with blood.

Probably surprised by the suddenly kicked open door, the man turned his head in fear and looked at the door with fear and hatred. There was despair and endless anger in his eyes!

Wang Jie finally saw his face clearly. It was a completely disfigured face. His cheekbones were raised, his eyes were sunken, his skin was dark and bony. At the moment when his eyes were opposite, Wang Jie almost shouted!

This man is like a zombie in a large American movie, and he just climbed out of that grave. It's terrible!

As for the other man, he was the wrinkled old man just now.

He stood by the bed, holding a knife with blood on it.

The old man looked at the two uninvited guests Wang Jie and Lin Huang fiercely. His eyes looked like an old but vicious leopard!

Wang Jie checked the information of Beishi. He was a tall, gentle Confucian businessman with good looks. The people on the bed were tortured a little out of phase. Wang Jie looked at it for several times and vaguely found the image of Beishi.

This man is Beishi.

But who is this old man with a sharp blade? A killer who takes his own step first?

At the same time, in the perspective of the two in the room, it is not so complicated. For them, these two suddenly appeared people, there is no other possibility, they can only be their own enemies.

”Take your head out of your mouth. You deceive people too much. Believe me, believe me, your spirit covers the excrement.”

The old man uttered a dialect and scolded loudly. He even waved a knife and cut down on Lin Huang. Lin Huang is a master of fighting. It's nothing to deal with an old man. However, he saw that the old man was not young, and he didn't want to make a misunderstanding, so he just blocked the old man for two consecutive blocks and pushed the old man out.

”Stop, let's have something to say!”

”I'll hold your lung. There's nothing to say. Take your life!” The old man didn't appreciate Lin Huang's concession. He jumped up again and danced wildly.

”Lin Huang, take it!” Wang Jie said coldly, ”control and speak again!”

With Wang Jie's permission, Lin Huang didn't give in. He flew up, hit the wall with his left palm, turned a somersault in mid air, jumped out a foot away, and went directly behind the old man. At this time, Lin Huang could kill him with a kill move. However, Lin Huang still made his opponent a catcher and easily pressed the old man half to the ground!

”Mr. Beishi, the man who stabbed you has been taken!” Lin Huang turned his head and said, ”this is Mr. Wang behind me. We finally found you...”

Unexpectedly, Beishi was not grateful. Instead, he gasped. Pointing to Wang Jie and Lin Huang, he was extremely angry. His pupils were even a little lax. Green tendons burst on his forehead and his mouth opened a little. Finally, after his death, he said, ”you... You...”