The Underworld Detective

Chapter 709 Kill the Watchmaker

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It's too dangerous here, we have to get out of here. One by one, we climb up there, and Song Xingsheng drags us into the control room. I looked back at the hydraulic device that had been removed from the building machine behind the wall, which was insane, and building such an institution required tremendous financial and human support, of course the watchmaker did have that power!

I really want to know what his expression would be if he knew his painstaking organs hadn't killed us.

“Nine lives! Looks like I got lucky.” The knife god laughed proudly.

“Maybe it's sunshine from Song Yang.” Huang Xiao Peach laughed easily.

“No, it's the result of everyone's efforts.” I touched the back of my head.

There was a door behind the cockpit, and I pushed it open, and behind it was a vertical tunnel that had just been dug out, with a ladder on the wall. We climbed up the ladder, pushed hard through the iron door above and found ourselves on a beach 20 meters from the lighthouse.

At a distance surrounded by a group of special forces armed with assault rifles of type 95, we looked over there and saw the body of a watchmaker lying on the ground, one of his hands still in his clothes.

Turns out the watchmaker mistakenly estimated our hands, and when he escaped, he ran into the special forces squatting outside. The special forces ordered him to raise his hands, but he reached into his arms, so he was beaten to death!

I squatted down and took his hand out of his clothes, and he grabbed an explosive that was made into a hair strip, and it was filled with very insidious pieces.

This special forces is the elite force of our country in Macau and represents the highest standards of the Chinese Army! The US SEAL commandos, the Russian signal flag force, were overjudged and reactive in the Special Forces Competitions, and if they were not killed in time, there would be casualties.

Huang Xiaotao grinned: “That's called digging a grave. By the way, shouldn't he still have a bunch of people? How can you be alone? ”

I explained: "From last night's casualties at Feng Tian Group, he was probably badly injured, trying to wipe out our aftermath, but misjudging the situation. ”

I left that hair strip to the bomb disposal specialist, and I kept searching for the watchmaker, who had a lot of weird stuff on him, but it didn't work. I found a metal card in one of his pockets, just like Officer Leung showed me. Compared to other King of Heaven cards, there were obvious signs of rush work. I said that he really wanted to be King of Heaven, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength and luck.

I found another flash drive, and when Sun Tiger came along, I borrowed a laptop and plugged it in.

It's filled with photographs, like a sneak shot, some with architecture, some with people, all men in black suits, and I noticed that one of them had a tattoo of the Seal of Heaven group.

I said, "The watchmaker did a lot of work to find Feng Tian Group! ”

The last photograph is a map of the whole of Macau, and it shows ten addresses, and I took a look at them, one of which was exactly where they were attacked last night, and I was excited to take a photo of the computer: "What an unexpected harvest, these should be where Cover Heaven Group might be. ”

Huang Xiaotao said: “What are you waiting for? We're going! ”

Officer Liang interjected: "These ten addresses are almost all over the south-east and north-west of Macau. I called the station and dispatched some people to a few nearby locations. ”

Sun Tiger said: "Everyone better act at the same time and don't let this cunning weather group run away again. ”

There were five cars, and we assigned them, and the police at the station rushed to four of them, and we divided them into five rounds and went to the remaining five. I was in a car with Huang Xiaotao and Song Xingsheng. The Knife God and Sun Bingxin were in charge of liaison. The strength of the Knife God was fully able to protect her.

I sent everyone a copy of this map. Everybody on the road immediately. Huang Xiaotao and I arrived in front of an old office building on Qin Hai East Road. Stand by here. On the radio, several other teams made their way to the designated location.

As I waited, I saw a man in black walking out of that building, and I laughed, "We may have won the grand prize! ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "Your luck is really not covered.” Grab the radio and say, "We got a suspect on our side. ”

Officer Liang responded: "Don't move yet, I'll have the district police come to support you. ”

We waited a while, the radio rang, the police had arrived and asked Huang Xiaotao for a detailed address. At that time, I heard a clutter in the radio, which I had just discovered, but I didn't really care.

Both times, that's suspicious!

I held down the walkie-talkie and said, "The radio may have been listened to and contacted on my cell phone. ”

At this point, there was a truck in the reverse mirror that ran straight into the side of the road, knocking the car off the road, and it was fast, like a mad rhino, and the pedestrians screamed and ran into the store.

In the truck sits a midget with clown makeup, grinning.

I was overwhelmed with chills, and I was absolutely certain that the man was a clown, and his appearance, like the last one, was overwhelming to everyone.

“Drive! Drive! ”

Huang Xiaotao started the car, but as soon as the car left the parking area, the truck had rushed over and spared no effort to hit us. The airbag popped out, caught my face, and I felt like I was sitting in a scroll washing machine full of debris, spinning all day, and eventually the whole car turned over.

My head fainted, as if countless wasps were flying around in it, my eyes were shaking, and I couldn't focus.

I finally regained my sight, and I saw Huang Xiaotao tied to his seat by a seat belt, drooling his head, and had passed out, and his forehead had been ripped open by fragments. Song Xingshen lay on the back seat, and he was also injured, screaming hard: "Young Master! ”

At this time, the door next to me was brutally pulled open, and the clown in the ruined circus costume shouted his head in. His face was painted pale and his eyes were painted well. He opened his yellow teeth and smiled: “Wow, surprise? ”

He reached out and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand. I panicked for a moment, but my body had not recovered and I could not start the eyes of the Pluto.

The clown cut off my seat belt with a knife and dragged me out by force with my collar. He stood behind a group of people, all dressed in wrecked circus costumes, in weird Don Duck, Mickey Mouse, Blue Elf, SpongeBob and other masks, with sub-machine guns in their hands, and raised the sub-machine guns to shout.

The truck was parked not far away, and the compartment opened, and these men should have drilled out of the compartment.

The clown looked at the dwarf and was so powerful, he pulled me up and threatened me with a dagger in my eye: “If you dare to use that trick against me, I will turn magic into cherry for your eyes. Old bones told me to catch you alive, but blind eyes probably don't matter, ha-ha-ha! ”

He pushed me away, I swayed and hit one of his men, who held me down, and the other one brought me something like a vest ready to put it on me...