The sound of typing sounded in the room. Qin Yang inserted his pistol at his waist, grabbed the upper edge of the wall with both hands, and exerted force with both hands, and his body suddenly rose silently.

Qin Yang raised his face slightly, quietly exposed his eyes, and quietly observed the room.

This is a typical farmhouse yard. The lights are shining in the middle room and the door is covered. The sound Qin Yang heard came from this room.

Qin Yang listened and didn't hear any other movements in the room. I don't know if there was no one or the "poisonous stinger" had been killed.

Hopefully it is the former.

The sound of typing continued one after another, and the room became quiet. The "Poisonous Sting" didn't say anything anymore. It was probably waiting next to Bai Hao, monitoring him for "work".

Qin Yang observed for dozens of seconds and confirmed that the other party seemed to be not ready to leave the room for a short time. He used his hands to force him again, and his body suddenly climbed up to the wall easily, then his body dropped to the wall, and his hands pressed against the top of the wall, allowing his body to fall silently.

Qin Yang landed on the ground with his feet, then moved his steps and walked slowly towards the room with lights. Qin Yang walked for a minute or two not far away.

Qin Yang did not dare to approach the door rashly. The thin wooden door could not stop the bullets. If the other party noticed something strange and directly shot at the door, he might not be able to dodge it. Moreover, Bai Hao was still inside and could be shot or taken as a hostage at any time.

Qin Yang took a look at him from left to right, then hid behind a pile of debris, then picked up a lump of broken soil and bounced his fingers.

The broken soil lumps broke through the air and directly hit the locked wooden door in the yard, making a crisp bang.

The sound is not loud, but it seems quite clear in this quiet night.

The typing sound in the room stopped suddenly, and then Qin Yang heard someone standing up from a chair, a slight footsteps sounded, and someone moved towards the door.

"Bang!"

The lights in the room were turned off suddenly, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

The door was gently pushed open by someone, and Qin Yang obviously felt someone looking outside at the door. Qin Yang did not move, but was still squatting behind the debris, waiting quietly.

He believed that out of vigilance, the other party would definitely come out for inspection, and it was impossible for him to just hide in the house and not come out.

Sure enough, about two minutes later, the door with only one gap was opened, and a figure quietly walked out. He held the pistol in both hands, and the pistol muzzle was aimed at the direction of the door, and was in a shooting state at any time.

Qin Yang chose the direction behind the man, and he also had a pistol in his hand. If he fired the gun now, most of the other party would be killed by Qin Yang's sneak attack.

Qin Yang did not shoot. Since the other party has come out, Qin Yang naturally wants to catch the person alive!

Qin Yang's right finger bounced silently, and another small lump of soil flew out directly and landed on the ground in another direction.

The man's reaction was very fast. His muzzle had turned around just as the sound was made. However, the next second he noticed something was wrong and turned around.

The moment Qin Yang turned his muzzle, his hands suddenly exerted force, and a pile of debris in front of him suddenly flew up and all hit the man.

Although the man had already noticed something was wrong, when he turned around, he found a lot of things smashed over, including hundreds of kilograms of wooden farm tools!

The man didn't bother to shoot, and rolled around to avoid the debris that were falling all over the sky.

Qin Yang's figure rushed over like a ghost and followed the heavy wooden farm tools. When the man was about to get up, he had already rushed to the other party.

The man also reacted very quickly. When his arm shrank, his pistol had turned suddenly, and then he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Qin Yang was shocked. This guy reacted so quickly!

Fortunately, Qin Yang was on guard against the other party's pistol when he rushed up. Seeing the other party's movements, he had already given his body to the side and grabbed it with his right hand.

"Swish!"

The pistol equipped with a muffler shot out bullets continuously, but it flew over Qin Yang. When he wanted to adjust the direction of the muzzle, Qin Yang's hand had reached over and grabbed his wrist.

The man felt that there was an iron hoop on his wrist. The other party's hand seemed to be iron pliers, clamping his hand, as if his wrist was about to break.

He shot up, and his left leg was hit with a fierce knee, but was blocked by Qin Yang in an understatement. The man's left hand passed by the raised left leg, and there was already a dagger on his hand.

The dagger, carrying a black light, slashed towards Qin Yang's neck. The whole movement was flowing, vicious and vicious, and extremely fast.

Qin Yang stretched out his right hand and grabbed his left wrist. The dagger could no longer stab.

Qin Yang took a step back, suddenly exerted force with both hands, swung his waist, and then let go. The man suddenly flew out like a cannonball and hit the wall heavily.

"boom!"

With the dull impact, the man came back and hit the ground hard again.

He struggled and just raised his head, he saw that Qin Yang had arrived beside him, kicked him directly in the face.

The kick was quite heavy, and the man's face suddenly turned to another direction, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, including many white teeth.

Qin Yang's feet fell to the ground, and then stepped on his palm hard. He screamed, and the gun that had been holding tightly in his hand could no longer hold it.

Qin Yang kicked the pistol away, then grabbed his clothes, lifted him up like a dead dog, and smashed him hard against the wall again.

The man was completely injured and could no longer get up. He lay on the ground and gasped violently, his face covered in blood and was in a very embarrassing state.

Qin Yang took a few steps back, pulled out the pistol at his waist, and shouted in a deep voice: "Bai Hao!"

The door opened, and Bai Hao, who was barefoot, appeared at the door, and asked inexplicably in surprise: "Are you here to save me?"

Qin Yang nodded: "On the light!"

Bai Hao quickly turned on the lights in the room. The lights turned on, and the dark room suddenly became bright.

"Does he have a party?"

Bai Hao shook his head: "No, he's the only one."

Qin Yang asked, "Where is the owner of this house?"

Bai Hao pointed to the room: "A couple, both inside, were knocked out..."

Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "Just knocked out?"

Bai Hao nodded: "Well, he said he was going to keep it as a hostage."

Qin Yang walked to the door and looked inside. A man and woman in her forties were lying in the corner, unconscious.
Chapter completed!