"Except for the guy who kidnapped Lao Qian, there are only a group of children left in this town." Li Qing looked at Xie Hongbo and said faintly, "we can't do it, so we're waiting for you to come."

Wen Yang suddenly realized why Li Qing tried to avoid fighting after entering the town. It turned out that the killers he thought were hidden in the dark were children in the town.

Full of confusion, all untied in a moment. Why can the three people enter the town unimpeded? Why do the killers just follow but don't take action

What can a group of children, even after special training, achieve in the face of experienced people such as Li Qing and Wen Yang?

Xie Hongbo rubbed his frown: "how could this happen..."

"The stronghold should have been abandoned." Li Qing had a little helplessness on her cheek. "Before that, it should have been a training base. Because some changes were abandoned by this organization, the children in the town were just abandoned children."

Xie Hongbo said, "it doesn't conform to common sense. If they are abandoned children, they don't need to live according to convention."

"It's not all children. As I said before, the kidnapper of Lao Qian is a young man, most likely a support teacher in the school here." Li Qing turned and walked outside the door. "He may have stayed last to finish the work, but our sudden arrival disrupted the plan. These children should not have been alive, but we arrived at the right time."

Xie Hongbo's face was gloomy. He followed him out of the door. His opponent's servants ordered: "send all the people out to search and take all the people in this town away."

Li Qing suddenly asked, "is this the jurisdiction of Mingtai?"

"No." Xie Hongbo shook his head. "It's Linyuan City twenty miles ahead. It's not far from the two cities. It's poor and hard, and it's not easy to develop, so neither side cares like playing a ball."

Li Qingshu sighed: "no wonder..."

"But..." Xie Hongbo hesitated. "Even if the town is empty, it can't be all children. How many adults should there be? Were they all killed?"

"Thank you!" a sergeant ran back and saluted him. "We found an open space behind the school. Someone buried the body."

Xie Hongbo frowned and asked, "how many bodies are there?"

"There is no excavation, and the specific number is uncertain for the time being," the superintendent replied, "but there are at least a dozen, and it has been some time since they died."

"Inform Mingtai police station and order Qiu Liansheng to assist in the investigation and bring the people from his forensic technology department."

"Yes."

After a while, someone took out two sacks from the warehouse behind the school and threw them on the road. Xie Hongbo asked his men to cut the bag. Under the light of the car lights, the bag was full of training knives, and some were also covered with solidified and blackened blood.

"It's a pity to be late." Xie Hongbo squatted down and raised his hand to his forehead. "It's a shame to see such a place in Lingang! If it is reported by the media, a large number of important government officials will take the blame and resign..."

"Then you'd better think about how to block the news." Li Qing turned around and stared at the children who were handcuffed and brought to the car.

A crisp voice suddenly came into my ears.

"I want to talk to him!"

"Let go of me, I want to talk to him!"

Li Qing looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was a little boy he met when he just entered the town. He looked strange and immediately waved, "let him come."

After getting Xie Hongbo's nod, the young superintendent let go and the little boy came step by step.

Li Qing squatted down and asked with a smile, "are you looking for me?"

"Yes."

Li Qing blinked: "what's up?"

"I want to give you a present."

"What gift?"

The little boy suddenly jumped forward, a short dagger came out of his sleeve, was pinched by his handcuffed hands, and immediately stabbed Li Qing's chest.

His small body suddenly paused and looked down in amazement. He saw that the blade of the short dagger was being clamped between the two fingers of the man in front of him.

"Is there such a big hatred between us?" Li Qing suddenly raised his other hand and teased the little boy's head, making him sit down on the ground.

Li Qing took the dagger, stood up and waved to the young superintendent behind him: "you can take it away."

"Are you all fools? Why does he still have a knife on him!" Xie Hongbo rushed over, glared round his eyes, rushed to his hands and scolded, "check it carefully again. If there are any omissions again, get back home and take the child!"

Li Qing stood up with a smiling expression: "when the Liberals came, the slaves would take up knives and guns and fight for the slave owners."

Xie Hongbo glanced at him and then lit a cigarette. He looked rather depressed.

Wen Yang leaned gently against the side of the car: "children's mind is the best to control. Adults' behavior sometimes makes them have an illusion that they can't distinguish between good and bad."

"Yes." Li Qing nodded and stared at the little boy who had just used his knife. "In their eyes, we are foreign saboteurs."

The little boy stared at Li Qing fiercely and wanted to rush up again, but he was pulled away by the sheriff behind him.

"I'll kill you sooner or later!" he waved his fist with red eyes.

"I hope you have this ability..." Li Qing smiled and waved his hand. Suddenly, he heard a sharp sound of "whew" in his ear.

The angry little boy burst a blood flower on his chest, then fell powerless and died instantly.

Followed by several shots, several children about to be taken to the car were also shot and killed.

"Cover!" Xie Hongbo threw away his cigarette and shouted, "cover! Hide in the dark! There are snipers!"

Li Qing turned to take a look at the black uncompleted residential buildings in front of him, grabbed the dagger in his hand and ran away.

"Big brother." Wen Yang shouted and followed.

Xie Hongbo looked at their backs disappearing into the darkness, looked back at the bodies of the children on the ground and bit his teeth.

"Stay here! Don't act rashly!" he said, turning over from the ground and chasing them in the direction they left.

When Li Qing turned down the main road of the town, he heard only a gunshot, and a bullet swept past his brain.

He turned sharply, raised his hand and flew the dagger out.

The dark window in front screamed, and a figure fell from the second floor and fell on the pitted ground. A dagger was inserted obliquely into the main artery of his neck. He twitched a few times and lost his breath in a moment.

Wen Yang then rushed to: "big brother."

Li Qing raised his hand and pointed, "go to the building next to you and try to catch it alive without letting anyone go."

"I see." Wen Yang responded and turned away.

Li Qing looked up and saw a shadow flash past the fourth floor window.

"Want to run?" he snorted coldly and rushed into the uncompleted residential building in front of him.

Along the temporary wooden stairs, two fuzzy figures suddenly rushed forward and attacked with one left and one right.

Li Qing pedaled on the ground, leaned back, grabbed one of them by the wrist and fell downstairs.

He grabbed another stabbing short knife, threw the man away, and immediately raised his legs and pressed him on the other party's shoulder.

The latter knelt down and broke the board on the stairs, his legs stuck in the gap and couldn't move.

Li Qing hit the opposite door with one foot and kicked it back. Before the meeting, the goods were covered with blood and had passed out, so they stopped.

As soon as the killer who had been thrown downstairs stood up, Xie Hongbo suddenly rushed in and greeted Li Qing: "give me the one below!"

"HMM." Li Qing whispered and continued to run upstairs.

The sniper also went up the stairs, pulled the submachine gun hanging on his chest and fired downstairs.

Li Qing kept changing directions below to avoid bullets. His speed was much faster than the other party. Soon they reached the same floor.

The sniper threw the empty submachine gun and stepped back against him.

Li Qing just got closer to the goods in front of him. The latter suddenly pulled out the pistol at his waist and pulled the trigger.

A bullet shot at Li Qing's face. The latter slightly tilted his head and avoided it very easily.

The sniper hurried back, aimed at him and fired two more shots.

Li Qing turned to one side of her body again and dodged the bullet. He grinned and smiled, "your hands are shaking. You can't kill me."

The sniper panicked. He couldn't figure out why Li Qing could avoid bullets at such a close distance. Seeing the latter step forward again, he retreated and fired until the gun in his hand sounded empty.

He retreated further and reached the window. There was no way to go.

"Which part of the people?" Li Qing said, reaching out to catch it. The sniper in front threw away the empty gun, pressed the windowsill with both hands, turned back, and chose to jump without hesitation.

Li Qingxin was surprised, rushed to the window, suddenly reached out of the window and grabbed each other's wrist.

The sniper hung in mid air and struggled as hard as he could, but he didn't break away.

Li Qing said with a smile, "I can't see. It's still a dead man. Everyone knows that death is easier than living, isn't it?"

As soon as the voice fell, the other party suddenly pulled out a short knife from his waist.

Li Qing thought that this guy was going to cut himself, and his upper body quickly leaned back, but he didn't expect that the latter would break his arm with an unusually decisive knife. With a burst of blood splashing, his body fell downstairs, and there was a bang.

Xie Hongbo ran upstairs, one hand on the mottled wall, panting. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation