Weize first checked the bedroom and storage room, but found nothing, so he went to the cottage where he played chess with Kadosan before, but still couldn't find the Hispanic couple.

The bounty hunter thought about it and knew that Mrs. Yanila was a devout believer. This respectable woman devoted her life to God and her family. She lived a Puritan life and advocated abstinence and thrift. Her only hobby was photography, and her favorite photography was the old-fashioned camera from the 20th century.

This time when he went out to sea to pioneer, the couple brought the most film, which also means that Mrs. Yanila needs to wash out the film after taking photos. For this reason, Kadosan specially dug up another cellar for his wife to make her dark room, which was just behind the houses of the two. Weize had once entered.

The bounty hunter looked at the clock on the wall. It had been more than seven minutes since he entered the room. Including the time of return, he should have set off now, but since he had searched other places and only had the last room left, Weize decided to finish reading the place and leave, which would only take another two minutes at most.

After making up his mind, the bounty hunter no longer delayed. He picked up an iron stick and opened the back door. The place in front of the door had been covered with heavy snow and could not see anything, but Weize still found the entrance to the cellar based on his memory.

He reached in, fumbled for a while, found the door lock, and then pried open it with the iron rod in his hand. As soon as the door was opened, Weize smelled a strong smell of blood.

Although he had some psychological preparation, the bounty hunter's face became a little bad. He had been neighbors with the Kadosan and his wife for so long, and had already had feelings for him. He found that they were killed by others, and was full of sadness and anger. He had already made up his mind to find the murderer after the snow stopped.

No matter who that guy is, he will make the other party pay the price!

Weize walked down the cellar along the wooden ladder. The first thing that caught his eye was a workbench with various washing tools and several films on it. Next to the workbench was a development pool, a washing pool, a fixing pool and an ordinary pool.

The bounty hunter found the bodies of Kadosan and Yanila by the ordinary pool. I don’t know whether it was lucky or unfortunate. The two were shot and died. Judging from their expressions, they both died in dreams, at least they did not feel much pain before they died.

Weize himself is a master of guns, so when he saw the parts where the two were shot, he immediately realized that the killer's marksmanship was not simple, and the wounds were almost exactly the same as the middle of the heart. Considering that the two of them were not the same, the person who shot the gun seemed to have a perspective function.

However, because he didn't know how far the other party fired the gun and how long he aimed before shooting, Wei Ze could not accurately assess how high the opponent's strength was. But as far as he could see at this moment, that guy's shooting skills were at least comparable to the hunter killer he had encountered before.

The bounty hunter realized that the trouble was too big. He didn't remember who was in the camp's shooting skills to this extent. In other words, Kadosan and Yanila were probably killed by the guy from outside.

What's more important is that the other party definitely cannot kill people in this cellar, but after killing people, he tried hard to drag the body here. Considering the blizzard blew outside, he definitely couldn't do this to cover up and avoid being discovered, so the answer is very obvious.

This is a trap!

These things were all understood by Weize in an instant, and his reaction was quick, and he almost immediately rushed to the ground. As his body leaned forward, a bullet also hit his left back shoulder!

It should have been where his heart was. If he had just stood and didn't move, he would probably have ended up with the Hispanic couple in front of him.

The bounty hunter let out a muffled groan, but his movements did not slow down. He rolled behind the development pool as fast as possible. The subsequent bullets were like maggots in the tarsal bones, chasing his body and ramming a string of sparks on the cement platform of the development pool.

And as his body disappeared from the spot, a voice also came from above the cellar, "It is worthy of being a white wolf. Although he is over thirty years old, his skills are still as agile as ever."

Wei Ze didn't say anything. He pressed his back tightly against the development pool and was trying hard to get out of trouble.

The situation is very unfavorable to him. Although he relied on Superman's first-class combat sense to avoid the opponent's first round of sneak attacks, the previous misjudgment made him think that the killer was a person in the camp. In addition, his feelings with the Kadosan couple made him walk into the cellar impulse after smelling the smell of blood.

But in this way, he was blocked here, and the other party didn't even need to compete with him in gunfire. As long as he threw something like a grenade in, or blocked the only entrance and exit, Wei Ze would almost die without life!

After judging this, the bounty hunter immediately reached into his pocket without any hesitation.

However, I immediately felt empty.

The small half bottle of blue potion that he had put in his pocket before actually disappeared at such a deadly time!

Weize's breathing became obviously rapid, and the man above also keenly captured the changes in the bounty hunter's aura, but he didn't throw anything deadly, just asked, "Why, are you afraid? After seeing the things you did before, I thought you were a fearless person."

"Who said I'm fearless? Every time I play a small movie, I'm afraid that someone will delete it by mistake." In order to give himself more time to find the bottle of blue potion, Weize finally spoke.

The man on the cellar seemed very happy to hear him talking, "Although I am a hunting dog domesticated by the world, dirty and ugly, I have always admired those who live bravely in the sun. We are from the same nation, so you should have heard that myth."

"What myth?" Wei Ze said perfunctorily while flipping through his other pockets.

"There is a giant tribe called Kuafu. Everyone in that tribe grew up with tall figures and infinite strength. They lived happily together, but there was a Kuafu tribe who liked light and hated darkness more than the rest of the tribe.

"So one day he had a sudden idea to chase the sun and catch the sun, because in this way the night would never come. He was excited by his thoughts, and immediately took action, stepped on his legs, ran wildly in the wilderness, and was about to hold the red fireball in his arms."

"What's the matter?" Wei Ze had already taken out all the places he could do, but he still couldn't find what he was eager to find.

"Then he kept running and finally ran away to death." The person on the cellar sighed.

"Isn't that just a fool?" Wei Ze replied casually.

“…………”

After the last sentence of the bounty hunter, he came back to his senses, "Do you think I am the Kuafu clan member who is the Rising Kuafu?"

"You are not as tall as him, nor as powerful as his power, but what you are doing is indeed no different in nature. This is why I admire you, because if I put me in your position, I would leave obediently after I sent the person to the island, and wait for my 25 million credit points to be transferred to my account. That would be a lot of money, enough for me to spend the rest of my life, instead of turning around and killing me back even though I knew it was a dead end." The person in the cellar said sincerely.

At this time, Weize finally found his bottle of blue potion, and it fell less than one meter away from him. It should have slipped out of his pocket when he was rolling just now.

The bounty hunter wanted to get the bottle of blue potion back. Although Weize didn't know if he would die suddenly on the spot after swallowing this thing with his lifespan, he knew very well that without this thing, he wouldn't be the opponent of the guy above the cellar.

His current physical condition is worse than before he went to the island. He is almost unable to hold the gun, let alone fighting against masters of this level, so even if it is poison, he can only grit his teeth and drink it.

Of course, the premise is that he must be able to get it.
Chapter completed!