Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

The moment the burly man's hand touched the gun handle, Lin Tian had already moved.

He rushed in front of the burly man in an instant.

The axe swept across.

"puff!"

The burly man's head flew off, and blood gushed out.

Before the body even fell, Lin Tian had already moved on to the next one.

"Baka!"

Someone realized what was happening, yelled, and drew a gun from their waist.

But the moment he drew his gun, the axe was already in front of him.

"puff!"

the second.

Gunshots finally rang out.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Bullets whistled through the air, striking the pile of bricks and sending brick fragments flying.

But he couldn't hit Lin Tian.

His figure moved erratically through the crowd, each step just barely avoiding the bullets.

With each flash, someone falls.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

One by one, the corpses fell.

Blood gushed out, staining the ground, the walls, and the air red.

"This is a demon! This is a ghost!"

"Run!"

Someone finally broke down, threw down their gun, and ran towards the door.

Lin Tian did not give chase.

He simply raised his hand, and an axe flew out of his grasp.

"Whoosh!"

The axe flashed through the air, striking the fleeing man squarely in the back.

He took two steps forward, collapsed to the ground, convulsed a few times, and then remained still.

Lin Tian walked over, stepped on his back, pulled out his axe, turned around, and looked at the remaining people.

Seven men huddled in a corner, holding guns, their hands trembling, their faces ashen.

"Baka yarou, who...who are you?"

A burly man with a face full of scars roared, his voice trembling.

Lin Tian looked at him coldly:

What do you think?

The burly man's pupils contracted sharply.

That's some uncanny skill.

Not afraid of bullets.

He suddenly remembered the rumors: the courtyard house at No. 95, more than forty lives lost, that ruthless and malevolent spirit...

"You...you are evil...an evil spirit..."

The burly man's voice was hoarse, and his legs went weak, almost causing him to kneel on the ground.

Lin Tian nodded:

"You got it right."

He took a step forward.

All seven people took a step back at the same time, their backs pressed against the wall, with nowhere to retreat.

"No...don't come any closer..."

A thin man cried out, his voice trembling with tears, "We didn't do anything..."

"Didn't do anything?"

Lin Tian laughed. "You're enemy agents, lurking in Beijing, preparing to deploy biological weapons. What do you call doing nothing?"

The seven people were stunned.

They didn't expect that this evil spirit knew everything.

"You...how could you..."

"How would I know?"

Lin Tian finished speaking for them, "Because I've already taken down your dye shop's stronghold. Guan Gu, Ye Tao, and Wang Lu are all dead."

The seven people were utterly desperate.

The dye house was raided?

Guan Gu is dead?

So what about them...?

"Please...please let us go..."

The skinny man knelt down and kowtowed desperately, saying, "We were forced into this. We are Chinese, and we were forced to work here. We don't want to be traitors."

The others also knelt down and kowtowed.

"Yes, yes, we are Chinese, we were forced into it, Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people."

"Please, spare our lives!"

"We are willing to atone for our crimes by performing good deeds."

Lin Tian looked down at them and said calmly, "I heard everything you just said."

The seven people were stunned.

"What 'pretty girl'? What 'secret doorman'? You have the nerve to call yourselves Chinese? You're probably just beasts in rabbit skin."

The seven people were deathly pale.

"You want to harm your own people, and you even want to deploy biological weapons. Now you're telling me you were forced into this?"

No one dared to speak.

Lin Tian nodded:

"Alright. I'll push you guys a bit now."

He raised the axe.

"No!!!"

A scream rang out.

But it disappeared very quickly.

Seven watermelons rolled to the ground, all of them ripe.

Lin Tian shook the blood off his axe, turned and walked deeper into the brick kiln, where there was another hidden door.

Behind the hidden door, Watanabe and Sasaki were waiting.

……

Inside the secret room, Watanabe Kojiro and Sasaki were on high alert.

"Sasaki-kun, what exactly is that evil spirit you mentioned?" Watanabe asked fearfully.

Sasaki shook his head:

"Who knows? Hopefully he won't find us."

"After we finish this job, we'll leave Beijing and go to Hong Kong, Southeast Asia, or anywhere else."

"China is too dangerous. Forget all this bullshit missions. Even if that evil spirit is powerful, can it really track us overseas?"

Watanabe Kojiro nodded:

"you're right."

He was about to continue speaking when he suddenly frowned: "Why is it so quiet outside?"

Sasaki was also taken aback.

Yes, there were gunshots and shouts just now, how come it suddenly became quiet?

The two looked at each other and stood up at the same time.

Sasaki walked to the door of the secret room, pushed it open a crack, and looked out.

Outside, all was deathly silent.

All those busy people have disappeared.

There were only corpses and blood everywhere.

Sasaki's pupils suddenly contracted.

Just as he was about to turn around, a voice sounded behind him:

"What are you looking for? Do you need my help?"

Sasaki suddenly turned around.

Lin Tian stood in the secret room, in front of Watanabe, carrying an axe, with an innocent smile on his face.

Watanabe Kojiro had already drawn his gun, but his hand was trembling.

"You...you..."

Lin Tian didn't look at him, but only at Sasaki, and said with a smile, "You just said that evil spirits can't be tracked overseas?"

Sasaki's legs went weak.

He wanted to run, but he couldn't.

He wanted to shoot, but his hand wouldn't obey him.

Fear had taken hold of him, and he was trembling all over.

Lin Tian walked up to him and stopped.

"Want to give it a try?"

Sasaki's lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.

Lin Tian smiled.

The axe was raised.

"puff!"

Sasaki collapsed.

Lin Tian turned around and looked at Watanabe.

Watanabe Kojiro was slumped on the ground, his face ashen. His gun lay beside him, but he didn't even have the strength to pick it up.

"Are you... are you a human or a ghost?"

Lin Tian said mockingly, "I'm too lazy to talk to you. You're not worthy to listen. Just prepare to die."

Tears streamed down Watanabe Kojiro's face.

"Please, please let me go. I'll give you anything. Money... intelligence... I'll give you everything..."

Lin Tian tilted his head and looked at him:

"You just said you like married women?"

Watanabe Kojiro was stunned.

He didn't know what the question meant.

But he nodded subconsciously:

"Yes...yes...but I can change it..."

Lin Tian smiled.

The smile, however, sent a chill down Watanabe's spine.

"You can't change."

"I am still a child, and you dare to speak such foul language to my face. You are courting death."

The axe fell.

"Pfft!"

Watanabe Kojiro's head rolled to the ground.

Lin Tian stood up and looked around.

Inside the secret room.

On the table is a telegraph machine and a telephone.

Lin Tian walked over and took a look.

I never expected there was a telephone. These enemy agents are too bold. You know, installing a telephone requires laying a telephone line.

However, considering that there was a brick kiln outside, I understood why there was a telephone.

This was installed under the pretext of someone ordering red bricks.

……