"Please use the trick? You mean..." Eleven said and looked at Brother Zhuang who was lying in the iron gate.

"Well, that's right, I want to use that siren to pull out the person in the secret room." Twelve nodded and affirmed Eleven's guess.

"This is a good idea." Fifteen nodded.

"Hehehe~ Just do that." Eleven said that and walked towards the iron gate.

"But..." Twelve stopped Eleven. "We need to make some preparations before that."

"Preparation? What preparation?" Eleven turned around and asked.

Twelve pointed to the soldiers who were upside down in the passage and said, "We need to do a complete set of acting. We will move them all into the room and restore it so that people who come out will see some disadvantages when they see it."

"Okay~" Eleven agreed readily.

The rough work of moving people naturally does not require fifteen. The eight men, Eleven and Twelve, could easily handle the eight men, moved four of them by one. After moving the last Zhuang brother into the room, Twelve found an oval silver metal object as big as half a palm, from him, and there was a button of the same color in the middle of the object.

Twelve spread the silver metal object in their palms, lowered their heads and looked at them carefully, "If that woman hadn't lie to us, this should be the sirens." The woman in his mouth had fallen asleep now.

"What are you waiting for? Just press it." Eleven urged from the side, unable to hold on with his hands.

"Don't be anxious," Shi Er raised his head and looked at Shi Yi, stopping his movements with his eyes. "Don't forget, we still have a task," Shi Er looked at Shi Wu again, with a serious look. "The task assigned by Brother Zheng was not to kill Rain or his mansion soldiers, but to rescue two children. And when he was on the ladder, the conversation between the two mansion soldiers helped us confirm, and the child was locked up here. Now it seems that it should be in that secret room. Things have already progressed to the most critical moment. Then our first priority is to rescue the child, and put everything else aside. Do you know?"

Fifteen finally nodded under Twelve's gaze, "I understand."

When Twelve saw Fifteen nodded, they continued, "Okay, let me talk about my plan. First of all, the venue here is somewhat limited and not suitable for combat. We need to change places..." Twelve finished talking about the plan and after a brief discussion, the three of them began to act.

...

The heavy rain in the imperial capital was still falling, and there was no sign of stopping. A black figure flashed in the hazy gray area, running together, and a low and low houses and shanty towns appeared in front of Xiu Zheng. "Eleven and the others have not responded yet. Could it be that they are in trouble?" Xiu Zheng thought about this and accelerated his pace again.

...

At this time, Eleven and Twelve, standing on the streets of the slums, were indeed in trouble as Xiu Zheng thought. The root of this trouble was the one who stood in front of them and the old man behind him who had his hands dozens of steps away. The hair on the old man had already fallen off, bare, but there was a grey goat beard on his chin, with wrinkles and age spots on his face, gray and dark, and a pair of small eyes were embedded in deep eye sockets.

There was a hint of cruelty in the outside. His nose was very big and his mouth was very small. His mouth was exposed to the air. The old man was wearing a gray suit that seemed to have not been washed for a long time. There were pustules on the back of his hands exposed outside, which felt like they would explode at any time. The old man bowed his body and hunched his back. He looked very short and very slender. He was just such an old man who looked inconspicuous but uncomfortable, now standing in the rain, emitting a yellow fighting spirit from the inside to the outside. Who would have thought that this old man was actually a fighting spirit warrior.

Who is this old man? How did he appear in front of Eleven and Twelve? That starts about seven minutes ago.

About seven minutes ago, Eleven and Twelve returned from the ground as planned and then left the house through the hole in the roof. The two of them stood side by side in the streets of the slums in the rain, facing the roller shutter doors of the house.

Twelve looked at Eleven and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Of course, press it." Eleven replied with his eyes blinking.

Twelve nodded, looked back at the roller shutter door, took out the silver room alarm from his arms, and pressed the middle button.

Time ticked and walked...

Eleven and Twelve stood like this, their concentration and nerves became tighter and tighter as time passed, and all they could hear in their ears were the sound of raindrops and the sound of breeze.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed like this...

The roller shutter door is as quiet as ever.

Eleven looked at the door and lost patience, "Why is there no movement yet?"

"..." Twelve did not answer, but they also had the same doubts in their hearts.

"Will this alarm be fake?" Eleven continued to ask.

"..." Twelve still didn't answer, but took out the silver secret room alarm from his arms again and looked at it carefully.

"Do we want to go in and take a look?"

"Will Fifteen be discovered below?"

"Will she be in danger?"

Eleven kept asking questions.

Twelve was annoyed when they heard it, and the main force of concentration was dispersed. Just as they were about to say eleven words, they heard a loud "touch~" sound, which shook back into their stomachs. At the same time, the roller shutter door was broken, and a figure wrapped in yellow gas rushed out of the house.

"Fighting Qi!" Eleven and Twelve naturally recognized what the gas was, and their faces changed. Although their cultivation was already good among the Shadow Guards, they were far from the realm of cultivating Dou Qi.

"Toad tortoise whip!" The breaker shouted, his hands were condensed and turned, and two yellow fighting spirits were thrown out from his palms, sucking them from left to right like a whip.

Eleven and Twelve felt a huge sense of oppression coming towards us. Without thinking, they could instinctively turn over to both sides and avoid the attacking "Toad Tortoise Whip". The old man rolled his hands again, and two "Toad Tortoise Whip" whipped on the ground and rebounded and rolled towards Eleven and Twelve again.

Eleven and Twelve just landed on the ground, and then another backflip was taken, barely avoiding the "Toad Toad Whip" that was attacking horizontally. In order to avoid the old man chasing again, Eleven and Twelve flipped back several times.

The head stopped and set a distance between the old man.

The scorer saw that his attack was avoided and did not rush to pursue it. He took back the "Toad Tortoise Whip" and stood up with his eyes. He looked at Eleven and Twelve, and Eleven and Twelve thought that they were far inferior to the other party in terms of cultivation, so he naturally would not be able to attack recklessly.

This is the scene I mentioned before.

"You did the following, fortunately I was careful, otherwise I would have been trapped by your plan with the young master." The old man asked, his voice was hoarse and he sounded uncomfortable. Before Eleven and Twelve spoke, the old man said again, "Don't you want to know why I was trapped?"

Although Twelve had this doubt in his heart, he did not ask. Eleven wanted to ask, but the old man did not give him this opportunity. "It's very simple, because you only pressed it once, and the real call to the police should be three times."

“…”

"Okay, okay, I've helped you all resolve your doubts. Do you also want to help me? Tell me! Who are you? What's the reason for coming here?" The old man narrowed his eyes and an invisible pressure appeared.

Eleven and Twelve sank, looked at each other, and made a brief exchange with their eyes.

"Answer my question, don't do those meaningless little moves," the old man emphasized his tone to make his voice even more ugly. "You should be very clear about the gap between us. I don't feel the fluctuations of fighting spirit in you, hahaha~" As he said that, the old man laughed dryly.

"You want..." Eleven was about to say something and was pulled by Twelve. He shook his head at Eleven and signaled that he would not speak. Eleven could only hold back the words to his throat.

"You must cherish this last opportunity to speak, otherwise you will not have this opportunity if I take action later." The old man said in a little intrigue.

“…”

"I really don't say it?"

"..." Eleven wanted to speak, even if you say a few swear words, but every time they were stopped by Twelve's eyes, and they felt so frustrated in their hearts.

"Well~ Very good," a gleam flashed in the old man's eyes. He grinned and stretched out a slender tongue to lick his dry lips. "Hiss~ I like you, I just like seeing stubborn faces and begging for mercy at the end." The saliva on the old man's tongue dripped down his chin, "Haha~ Haha~ You must persist for a long time, let me taste you carefully! Haha~haha~"

"Hey~ This old man is probably a pervert!" Eleven thought to himself.

"'Ground Toad Toad'~~exploded!" A yellowish Dou Qi was discharged from the old man's body again, and the strong Dou Qi evaporated the falling rain.

"!" Eleven and Twelve's bodies suddenly sank downwards, and their feet were more like they were filled with lead blocks.

The old man pushed the ground with his feet, threw out the "Toad Tortoise Whip" from left to right, and wrapped himself in the fighting spirit and rushed towards Eleven and Twelve. "Ah~ Haha~ Haha~" The old man laughed all the way and sprinkled a row of saliva on the ground.

"As per plan b!" After 12 explained this sentence, he flipped his hands and appeared with a cold light. He did not retreat but advanced, and forced his body to face the old man.
Chapter completed!