People are in the comprehensive tomb, unloading the mountain and stealing the chief

Chapter 127 Blue Bird Tattoo
"Fatty, help me with something, and I'll help you get this thing back later."

Seeing Wang Kaixuan's obsession with the gun, Chen Ziyan smiled and said to him.

"What's the matter? Master Chen, just tell me!"

When Wang Kaixuan heard this, he immediately regained his spirits.

The moment he touched the gun, he thought of taking it back.

But he also knew in his heart that this thing was no better than the blunderbuss on his body. It was fine to use in this no-man's land, but if he wanted to bring it back to the capital, he might not even be able to pass the test at the station.

But now Chen Ziyan's words brought hope to Wang Kaixuan.

Although he didn't know what Chen Ziyan could do, but he knew that since Chen Ziyan said this, there must be a way to do it.

In this regard, he is more confident than Chen Ziyan himself!

Chen Ziyan didn't know what Wang Kaixuan was thinking. After seeing his agreement, he pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "Come, help our friend undress."

Not being able to find the logo on the clothes doesn't mean that these people don't have it on their bodies.

If he remembered correctly, there always seemed to be some weird organization that would make some marks on his body.

"Just look at it!"

Upon hearing this request, Wang Kaixuan immediately stepped forward to tear off the corpse's clothes.

He does not resist this matter, not to mention that there are benefits to be gained, so it is naturally more positive.

Wang Kaixuan's movements were very quick, and he took off his coat in two or three strokes. After he used it to randomly block the bleeding wound, he tore off the combat vest inside.

And the moment he tore off the combat vest, Chen Ziyan's eyes froze for a moment, and he said, "Okay, fat man."

On the chest of the middle-aged team leader, there was a bird pattern tattooed on half of his chest.

"This is... the blue bird?"

Seeing the tattoo, the black glasses frowned slightly, and said after hesitating.

"Like a phoenix like a crow, its wings are covered with pupil patterns... This is indeed a blue bird." Chen Ziyan looked at it carefully and nodded.

On the contrary, Wang Kaixuan didn't understand these things at all, so he raised his head and asked in a daze, "Isn't this just a tattoo? Is there anything special about it?"

The black glasses also looked at Chen Ziyan, wanting to hear what he would say. Although he also saw that the tattoo was not simple, he didn't know what was in it.

Chen Ziyan didn't answer immediately, but said: "It's too early to draw conclusions, let's go, let's look at other things first."

Just because there are tattoos on this corpse, no matter what conclusion is drawn, it is too arbitrary, so let's talk about it after reading it all.

Regarding Chen Ziyan's proposal, the remaining two naturally did not have any objections.

In the following time, they found five bodies one after another in the surrounding buildings, all of them were men in their 20s and 30s, and they all had the same blue bird tattoo on their chests without exception.

At this time, Chen Ziyan basically knew it in his mind. As far as he knew, the only one marked by this kind of phoenix bird should be the Wang family founded by Wang Zanghai.

But this was just his guess, so he didn't say it out.

When you come to the last place, which is the tower where the sniper is.

As soon as Chen Ziyan showed up, Ling Weasel, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped into his arms cheerfully, begging for praise.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the black glasses narrowed slightly, and his eyes looked back and forth at the weasel.

The moment the weasel appeared, he knew he had guessed right, it was indeed an unusual creature.

And at this moment, the weasel that was stared at by him turned his head to look at him as if he had sensed something.

It was this look that made the black glasses immediately look away.

He didn't see the slightest softness and cuteness in the eyes of the other party, but a cold warning.

Seeing such anthropomorphic eyes, he couldn't help but think of the three-inch nail that he held in his arms when he followed Chen Pi Asi to visit Gou Wuye.

If he hadn't been convinced that it wasn't a dog, he might have wondered if this one had anything to do with that reclusive Fifth Master Dog.

Compared with the restless black glasses, Wang Kaixuan has long been accustomed to this, just glanced at it, and went forward to do his own thing.

He had come across several corpses along the way, and he was already familiar with this matter, and this last one was naturally no exception.

But compared to the previous ones, Wang Kaixuan was a little absent-minded this time, and his eyes were always involuntarily looking at the sniper rifle thrown beside him.

Although he has several AKs hanging on his body, this does not prevent him from being greedy for this big baby.

But what Wang Kaixuan didn't expect was that the moment he turned the sniper over, he found that the seemingly dead sniper was actually still alive. He quickly turned his head and said to Chen Ziyan, "Master Chen, there is still someone alive!"

"Live?!"

Chen Ziyan, who was grooming the weasel, looked up subconsciously, and found that the sniper was really alive. Although his face was as pale as paper, he had already breathed in but hadn't breathed out yet.

When he saw the blood-soaked sand beside him, and the severed wrist covered in gravel, he probably guessed what was going on.

The severed wrist was buried in the sand, which slowed down the flow of blood to a certain extent.

So even though this guy was seriously injured, relying on his strong body, he still survived until now.

Looking at the sniper's lifeless eyes, Chen Ziyan knew that this person's consciousness should be trapped in the illusion of the weasel, and now he probably doesn't even feel pain.

After thinking about it, he decided that a good person would do it to the end, so he looked at the black glasses: "Old Hei, what do you think we should do with him?"

black glasses:……

If you want me to accept the vote, just say so, are you afraid of scaring me by beating around the bush?
He naturally knew what Chen Ziyan was trying to say. This time, apart from pointing the way, his other contributions were basically zero.

Now that he has witnessed the whole process of Chen Ziyan burying the mysterious organization team, it would be strange if Chen Ziyan didn't ask him for anything.

In fact, on the way here, the black glasses were already mentally prepared.

How can you do it without any weight.

Without saying anything, the black glasses stepped forward, lifted the back of the leather jacket, revealing a jet black short knife.

When he came to Wang Kaixuan's side, the hand on the handle of the knife suddenly exerted strength, and saw that the short black knife had returned to the sheath after spinning around in his palm.

And when the sound of the dagger returning to its sheath sounded, a line of blood slowly emerged on the sniper's neck. The sniper, who was already on the verge of death, finally swallowed his last breath after a few breaths.

"Huh! You still have a hand with glasses!"

Wang Kaixuan couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the clean and neat technique of the black glasses.

Even Chen Ziyan showed admiration, the black glasses didn't even lower his head the whole time, but no matter whether he was swinging the knife or returning the sheath, he didn't feel the slightest bit of astringency, the whole process can be called flowing.

From this, one can see how deep his saber skills are.

(End of this chapter)