For several days, the three hands didn't move at all, as if they were completely silent, and even the fewer thieves on the street suddenly became much smaller.

However, this is not right.

It seems that behind the calmness is a terrifying storm!

Three hands headquarters, Jin Sanjie looked at the man and woman in front of her with a hint of looking at her.

The man looks tall, but his figure is a bit fat and a bit bloated. He just walked all the way and seemed to have sweat on his neck, as if he was not very physically strong.

The woman was wearing a tight black dress, with a delicate figure, but she was very short, almost about 1.5 meters tall.

Both men and women were wearing masks and couldn't see clearly.

Jin Sanqi looked at his subordinates, and seemed a little worried. He couldn't help but ask, "Is this the killer you found? Can you deal with the White Face Hero?"

"Hehe, President, these two are not simple. Their code names are the Hound and Thousand-Handed Flying Needle, which is well-known in the underground world. The missions taken by the two are extremely successful. Even professional fighters have assassinated a lot. Moreover, Hounds are best at tracking, aren't they suitable for dealing with the white-faced man who hides his head and reveals his tail?"

Jin Sanqi looked at the male killer and asked curiously: "Are you a hunting dog? I'm looking for you to deal with a suspected professional fighter master, but you need to track his whereabouts and kill him. Can you do it?"

"I reiterate that I am not a killer, I am only responsible for tracking, and leave the murder to Qianshou to do."

The Hound seems to mind the identity of the "killer".

Jin Sanqi waved his hand and was a little impatient: "No matter whether you are a killer or not, no matter who you are, I only have one requirement, that is, if I kill the White Face Hero, can I do it?"

"Two hundred thousand Asian dollars, pay first!"

Qianshou opened his mouth coldly.

"Two hundred thousand Asian dollars?"

Jin Sanjie's eyes shrank slightly.

expensive!

It's really too expensive!

It made him feel so painful that he actually had to bleed 200,000 yuan in order to kill a white-faced man.

However, in order to solve the current troubles of the three hands, the money must be spent!

"A deposit of 100,000 yuan, you will get rid of the White Face Hero and give it another 100,000 yuan."

Jin Sanqi took out a suitcase, and after opening it, it was full of money.

The hound immediately stepped forward and grabbed the suitcase in his hand.

"make a deal!"

"When are you going to do it?"

"Just now, take me to the last place where the White Face Man appeared. I heard that it was one of your strongholds. He killed one of your strongholds alone?"

The hunting dogs are always talking, and the Thousand Hands Feiting Needle is taciturn and doesn't speak much. Moreover, the two of them are tall and the other is short, and the combination looks very funny.

Jin San Finger is really worried.

However, since you have given all the money, it has to be OK if you can't.

"I'll take you to the stronghold."

So Jin Sanjie personally took the killer combination of the Hound and Thousand Hands Feiting to the stronghold.

Although this stronghold was destroyed by the police, the three hands had huge energy, and they took the stronghold back from the police station.

There were even some blood on the ground of the stronghold, which was in a mess. It seemed that it had indeed been through a big battle.

"It's here that the damn White-faced man knocked down a stronghold of dozens of us by himself. By the way, our people even fired guns, but he still knocked down the stronghold."

Jin Sanfing said with a gloomy face.

Nothing here has been moved and remains the same.

The hound seemed very "professional". He opened a carry-on toolbox, took out a magnifying glass, white gloves and other tools, and began to carefully "explorate" clues on the ground.

"This cracked floor tiles are sunken by three to five centimeters, which shows how strong the power is. It should explode in an instant, and even the power is not concentrated on the legs, which shows that the White Face Half has super explosive power and is suspected to have the secret skill of explosive fighting."

"And this iron stick is stained with blood and is pinched flat on one end. This is probably the iron stick held by the White Face Man. Being able to pinch such an iron stick inadvertently is enough to prove how terrifying its power is. Mostly it is a power fighter. The iron stick he uses is a weapon that can be seen everywhere in the stronghold. What does this mean? It means that he should not have his own weapon. He always fights with his body and hands!"

Soon, the hound picked up the shell on the ground again, with a trace of blood on it.

"There are two shells in total, both stained with blood. This means that your man should have hit the White-Faced Man when he shot, but there was not too much blood on the ground, only a little bit of blood. What does this mean? It means that this White-Faced Man can either dodge bullets and have very keen danger sensing, or his physical fitness is so strong that it is extremely terrifying that even the bullet can only break a little skin."

"I heard that the White Face Knight had destroyed your stronghold, but did not kill any of them, but broke their hands and legs. This shows that his methods are extremely cruel and he is more willing to torture the enemy, and he may have psychological problems."

"Also, every time the White Face Hero knocked down the stronghold, he would call the police station and ask the police to send someone to capture you. It seems that they are really a decent person, but it is probably not that simple. Those policemen came and wiped out many traces left by the White Face Hero, making it difficult to track him again, so he should have strong ability to investigate and counter-detection."

Seeing the "Hunter" operating as fierce as a tiger, it seemed very professional, Jin Sanfing was already a little impatient.

He shouted: "You have been watching for so long and saying so much, what exactly do you want to do?"

The hound stood up and took a deep breath, as if measuring something.

After a long time, the hunting dog said in a deep voice to Jin San Finger: "Combining my investigation just now and with your description, I can draw a conclusion. The White-Faced Hero is a top fighter with the ability to detect and counter-reconnaissance, extremely cunning and insidious, even psychologically distorted and perverted, but has a terrifying power! Such a cruel, powerful, terrifying and cunning fighter, it is difficult to track him and kill him!"

"So, you have to add more money!"

"Add money!"

The Thousand-Handed Flying Needle is rare to open, but the sound is cold and extremely harsh.

Jin Sanjie was already trembling with anger. He stared at his subordinates with a gloomy look and said, "Is this the person you are looking for?"

The three-handed member was pale at this moment and replied tremblingly: "President, they... they are really professional!"

"Professional? Hehe, I want to add money, no problem, but I want to see how professional you are?"

Jin Sanfing's patience had reached its limit, and even his eyes were full of hostility.

He waved his hand directly, and suddenly, the two tall men behind him took out their pistols and pointed them at the hunting dog and the Thousand-Handed Flying Needle.

"Kill them!"

Jin Sanfing growled with a ferocious expression.
Chapter completed!