Black Shadow Organization.

A half-international killer organization.

Half-talk of international affairs is actually because most of the business is completed in China and is notorious in the underworld. He never gives up his mission and never gives up. Many people who like assassination become their permanent customers.

Hua Jiuer is one of the typical examples.

Qin Dahai was a little annoyed by the successive assassination.

So he chose to take the initiative.

In fact, it is not too difficult to find the stronghold of the Black Shadow in Yanjing with the secret revealed by Zhao Wu, a former capable general of the famous Xiangtang.

A textile factory.

Although it was the second half of the night, the busy work did not seem to stop. There were still lights in the workshop and the buzzing of machines continued. Qin Dahai drove to stop at the door and shook his neck. The security guard on duty at the door was a man in his fifties with a slightly crouched waist: "Who are you looking for?"

"Look for yours."

Qin Dahai said with a smile.

The man was stunned and said, "What are you looking for me?"

"Don't you invite me in and have a glass of water?" Qin Dahai asked with a smile.

The man's face was full of impatientness and said, "If you have anything, just say it, don't interfere with my work."

"You are still short of this little money when you command so many killers to kill people all day long?" Qin Dahai said with a smile.

The man glanced at Qin Dahai in confusion, took out his cell phone and said, "Is he crazy? What kind of killer? Leave here immediately, if you don't leave, I will call the police!"

"Don't be excited, just a joke."

Qin Dahai smiled and said, "I'm just here to borrow a fire."

As he said that, he took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth. The guard looked at Qin Dahai vigilantly, then took out a lighter and threw it over. Qin Dahai took it and lit it and took a sip. He said, "I just ran a long distance and took a long time to take a cigarette on the road. Let's take a break."

"Then don't stay here, I still have to work." The guard said impatiently.

Qin Dahai smiled and said, "Can I still disturb you from work?"

"You have disturbed me." The guard said dissatisfied.

Qin Dahai smiled and said, "I just smoke a cigarette. I said, do you often lose money?"

"What theft, an old factory, what's there to steal?" The guard stared at Qin Dahai vigilantly: "You don't want to steal something, are you?"

"What a joke? I'm not short of money and I don't have this hobby either." Qin Dahai said dissatisfiedly, and then he said: "I'm just traveling all over the city recently to do a survey. Let's cooperate?"

"What a shit investigation." The guard said impatiently: "I tell you, if you don't leave, I will call the police."

"Call the police."

Qin Dahai stood at the door.

A flash of cold light flashed in my eyes as I looked at the textile factory.

The guard said, "Aren't you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of?" Qin Dahai smiled and said, "If you are afraid, you are afraid of it, your lighter."

As he said that, Qin Dahai threw it casually.

But the guard suddenly dodged his position just now, but with a bang, the lighter-like thing burst out into flames in the air. It didn't have much lethality, but it was enough for people to dare not touch it. After the guard dodged, his face became quite ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Can you find this?"

"Guess." Qin Dahai smiled.

"What if I'm not?" said the doorman coldly.

"It's not lethal anyway." Qin Dahai smiled and said, "Of course I'm sincerely apologizing and compensation, but you really should be. Since you said that there is nothing to steal from the old factory, your monitoring equipment is very complicated, which can make the entire factory have no blind spots, and they are all brand new."

As he said that, Qin Dahai waved his hand to a camera at the door. He continued: "The monitoring of a factory is so detailed, it is either to prevent thieves or to prevent enemies. Ordinary enemies can't use any surveillance equipment when they break in, but they won't be able to kill your enemies, so the surveillance must be fully covered in order to prevent accidents."

The guard narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Okay, it's worthy of being Qin Dahai."

"Actually someone told me that this is the stronghold of your black shadow." Qin Dahai said: "I just fooled people just now."

The guard's eyes twitched, and then said coldly: "It seems that you have killed Li Fei and the others?"

"well enough."

Qin Dahai said: "The thing I just found was found from Li Fei and the others."

"You are here to die even though you know this is our stronghold?" The guard said with a very ugly expression.

"It's okay if you don't come, you're so annoying." Qin Dahai shook his head.

And at this time, an eagle crow suddenly sounded in the air.

Nothing can be seen in the darkness, but later, under the lights in the venue, a figure fell from the sky in a high-rise builder.

"Sniper?"

Qin Dahai asked in confusion.

The guard's face became even more ugly: "Good!"

“It’s just a second-rate!”

Qin Dahai commented.

"asshole!"

The guard cursed, suddenly rushed forward with an acceleration, his hunched back also straightened, and a violent murderous aura erupted from his body. However, after seeing Qin Dahai pointing at him with Kunwu sword in his hand, his figure stopped immediately, and he was unable to move forward and retreat. He always felt that with a slight movement, he would become the dead soul under his sword.

"Don't think about leaving here alive tonight!"

The guard said hatefully.

Qin Dahai smiled, moved his body and stabbed the knife into his throat.

"You don't have to worry about it."

Draw the knife.

Qin Dahai shook Kunwu's sword, then waved to the camera beside him, his face full of smiles.

"Next, it's time for us to change seats."

And at this time.

In the secret office of this textile factory.

A middle-aged man's face was covered with cold light.

Several people in the office also had some cold sweat on their faces. I don’t know if it was because Qin Dahai was here or the momentum of the boss in the office.

"Where is he?"

The man's voice was hoarse.

There was also a little blood in my eyes.

It seems that I have no rest at all.

"Electrical Control Room." The subordinate replied in a hurry.

"He wants to pull off all the power and send someone to kill him immediately!" The boss's voice was hoarse, like a knife constantly rubbing against the whetstone.

After his order was issued, the shadow killers in the textile factory were quickly dispatched one by one.

As a bunker, this textile factory naturally has many ordinary employees. Seeing that a few people in the workshop left without saying hello, they all looked at each other and were puzzled. But soon, the machines and lights in the workshop suddenly stopped operating with a bang.

The entire textile factory fell into complete darkness in an instant.
Chapter completed!