"Is this blood?"

He dipped a little red liquid from the wash basin with his hand and sniffed it in front of his nose. He could smell the smell of blood. He twisted it with his hand again, and the blood was still fresh, obviously not long. His heart sank, and he quickly turned on the four-dimensional image and looked around the villa. After searching for a circle, he couldn't find where the blood was coming from. He felt relaxed afterwards. But then his heart began to roar violently.

Although the other party did not treat his family, it was creepy to think about it. Climbing into your bedroom in the middle of the night and leaving warning signs in your room is no longer a threat, it is simply a declaration of war.

"Damn it, no matter which one of you is, since that's the case, let's have fun." Staring at the word "×" on the mirror, he said with a ferocious look, and then wiped off the sign with a wet towel.

Afraid of being scared by Annie, he went out of the bathroom and searched in the bedroom. He found nothing more and began to check how the other party entered the room.

The window is impossible. Since he was shot by a sniper rifle last time, Arnold and others have replaced all the glass with double-layer bulletproof; and it is impossible downstairs. The Ethiopian "master" has been on duty in the living room every day. When he walked to the door, he found that the door was hidden. He raised his eyebrows and then opened the door and walked out.

I walked through the door of Anne's room along the corridor and arrived at the end of the corridor. There was a square hole above it. There was a handrail installed on the wall and climbed up along the handrail. There was a heat insulation layer less than 1.5 meters high. There was also a hole on the top of the insulation layer, but it was covered with thick iron plates and locked up from the inside.

But Fang Yuanshan's face was full of gloom at this time. The glass embedded in the middle of the iron plate was gone because the lighting was taken care of, leaving a gap that could only accommodate infants and young children. But just under the hole where Fang Yuanshan could not even reach his head, there was an adult's footprint.

His four-dimensional image looked out along the hole. The glazed tiles on the top of the villa were shining brightly under the night sky, but they were silent, with only sporadic lights in the tent on the beach.

He walked down from the insulation floor quickly, looked at Annie in the room and did not wake up. He put on his clothes and walked downstairs quickly. Roy in the living room saw Fang Yuanshan suddenly coming down, and was surprised: "Boss, what's wrong?"

"You call and call them all over."

After saying that, he waited in the living room. After a while, Li Fugui and the others ran over and saw him sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face in the middle of the night. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

"I have been in my room at night and I have left a mark on the glass of my bathroom."

When he heard his words, everything looked creepy, which was really terrifying. A master touched his boss' room in the middle of the night, and then left quietly. This...

Or is the fierce man Li Fugui, who is more calm and comes over and is so serious: "Boss, where did that person enter your room?"

After saying "the roof", he simply took the crowd up.

Looking at the small hole on the insulation layer, except for Li Fugui, even Roy showed a look of horror, because they also saw from the footprints on the floating gray that the other party was an adult.

"The other party should have practiced cartilage skills and other body techniques, so he can get in."

Hearing Li Fugui's words, Fang Yuanshan and others were stunned, and even Yuan Gaoyang asked: "Do you really have cartilage skills?"

Li Fugui nodded affirmatively: "I have seen it in the death training camp in Siberia, but the man came from India and practiced ancient yoga. With medicine, even the bones in his body can be bent to a certain extent."

Li Fugui then said: "However, because this type of person forced to change the density of bones in the body, his lifespan is not long; and his body cannot withstand high-intensity training, so his skills are just average."

Even after hearing Li Fugui say that the other party was very skilled, Fang Yuanshan was still shocked. Now is the era of hot weapons, so what can he do with average skills? If a bullet is down, Fang is still done. But he then thought that the other party did not show murderous intent to him this time, otherwise he would have known it himself before he entered the room.

While the two were talking about how each other came in, Jonson's half trace expert had already gone downstairs to find out how each other came in.

The villa is surrounded by the "high-frequency mobile infrared detector" he installed. Not to mention a living person, even a bird flies by, it cannot escape its reconnaissance. But the other party magically circumvents, which makes Jonson suddenly suspicious.

When Fang Yuanshan came down, Jonson quickly walked over and came: "Boss, the other party should have landed on the top floor of the villa through the glider, which is why the other party can avoid infrared reconnaissance." Then his face turned red: "Boss, this is my dereliction of duty, I'm sorry."

"Buzz"

Fang Yuanshan waved his hand and was about to say something, when the cell phone in his jacket rang. He took it out and looked at it. He found that it was an incoming call without a number. He frowned and answered: "Who are you?"

The strange tone was still on the phone: "Mr. Fang, don't you know if you sell those diamonds?"

Hearing the other party's words, Fang Yuanshan's mind quickly started to flow, "How could the other party know that I have discovered it?"

He covered the phone and shouted to Li Fugui and the others: "The other party should be around the villa. Roy and Fugui, go searching nearby. If you find any suspicious person, please inform me immediately. Jonson, calculate for me, where can effectively monitor our villas around."

After saying that, he loosened his hand covering the microphone and asked, "Oh, what price can you give?"

"How about one dollar?"

His face was full of an angry look at this moment, and he suppressed his voice and said, "Very good, very good."

"Oh, did Mr. Fang agree?"

He then asked, "Can you tell me which organization you belong to?"

"You don't need to know which organization we are from. Since you agree to 'sell' diamonds, someone will come to you tomorrow." After that, the other party hung up the phone.

"What is the other party's position?"

Jonson, who was standing at the door, returned: "It should be on the northwest jungle"
Chapter completed!