Vol 2 Chapter 2018: Only one way left!

If Nightingale knew that this conversation had taken place not far from her, she would feel even more uneasy in her heart.
At this moment, it seemed that only the subordinate sent by Bierhoff could help Nightingale stand out.
However, in the face of a situation where experts are waiting, can the intelligence officer successfully climb to the top of the mountain?
Nightingale could only pray.
Just as Nightingale was worried, a voice suddenly came from the grass behind the window of the wood room.
"Miss Nightingale, here I am!"
There was no sign of this voice, and Nightingale felt a burst of excitement.
When did the other party lurking near this wood house? Nightingale didn't realize it at all!
Fortunately, this person is a friend and not an enemy. Otherwise, Nightingale is very likely to be severely injured due to the fact that the other party quietly touched him.
"Miss Nightingale, have you considered it? Would you like to leave Cuisongshan with me?"
This is news that makes Nightingale extremely excited.
From childhood to adulthood, she had never wanted to leave Cuisong Mountain so much, even if the one who took her away this time was an "outsider" who hardly knew the details!
"I am willing, I want to leave, the sooner the better, the sooner the better!" Nightingale said quickly.
However, because the window of the wood room was open, when she said this, Nightingale still tried to maintain a sitting posture, looking from a distance, there was nothing strange.
Nightingale is still quite cautious now.
She couldn't judge how this middle-aged man appeared, why he could still touch it quietly in such a tightly guarded place. Nightingale really sighed for this latent ability.
"That's great." The middle-aged man just lay quietly in the grass. God knows how long he has been here. At least Nightingale can be sure that the other party is definitely not just coming up.
"Miss Nightingale, there are stalkers all around, you'd better close the window now and pretend to sleep." The middle-aged man said.
"Then what are you going to do?" Nightingale did not act immediately, but asked.
"You don't need to worry about me. When I solve the surrounding problems, I will inform you." After the middle-aged man said, he hid in the grass again.
At this time, Nightingale only heard a rustle, like the sound of wind and grass, but she knew that it was not the sound of wind—the middle-aged man was creeping away from the grass.
So Nightingale got up and closed the window, but quietly left a gap in the door.
Her palms were already full of sweat, and the most dangerous moment was about to come, and it was impossible for Nightingale to be nervous.
She made one of the most important decisions in her life, none of them.
The former disciple of Zhang Bukong, who was directly passed on, was lying behind the rock, looking at the lonely wood house.
But even if he kept staring from beginning to end like this, he didn't notice that there were other figures in this bush.
"Hehe, are you going to sleep?"
This direct disciple looked at Nightingale and closed the window, and then smiled, the exquisite and convex body of Nightingale seemed to have emerged in front of his eyes.
"Such a superb beauty, it would be great if I had a chance to kiss Fangze." This person said.
At this moment, a "clear breeze" had passed into his nose.
This "gust of wind" was colorless and tasteless, and it was impossible to notice it. But after a few seconds, this personal disciple felt that a phantom appeared before his eyes.
In front of this person, Nightingale seemed to have taken off her clothes, revealing her smooth skin, and then began to bathe and wipe her body.
This scene seemed to be clearly seen by this personal disciple, his saliva was dripping out of the old man, and a satisfied smile appeared on this guy's face, and then... he fell to the ground.
He didn't realize that he had a strong hallucination until he fainted.
The same situation occurred in several people around. They did not realize that they had inhaled a huge dose of psychotropic hallucinogens. They all had hallucinations to varying degrees. However, one guy may be resistant enough. Under the effect of the mental hallucinogen, he also had hallucinations, but he did not immediately fall to the ground. Instead, he took off his trousers, and then sent a shot to the sky-if the night sky If there is a plane flying by, it is estimated to be shot down.
Fortunately, his time was short enough. Just after he was released, the effect of the psychotropic hallucinogen had reached its peak. He completely lost his consciousness, and he had no time to lift his pants, so he fell to the ground naked.
At this time, I really have to admire the sneaking ability of the middle-aged man. With so many enemies, he can still complete the task smoothly. This kind of strength is simply staggering.
Ten minutes later, at least ten people had fallen around the top of the mountain.
It seemed that Zhang Bukong had made great determination to trap Nightingale on the top of this mountain, but it was a pity that if there were no Bierhoff and Su Rui, he would really be close to success infinitely.
Nightingale sat on the bed and didn't know what was going on outside. To be honest, she didn't have enough confidence at first, but when the middle-aged man appeared silently in the grass behind the wood house, her confidence began Gradually came back.
Perhaps, today I can really leave here smoothly!
Sure enough, after another five minutes, the door of the wood house was pushed open a small gap, and Nightingale came to the door with a stride.
"It's me, Miss Nightingale, now we can leave." The middle-aged man said.
"Okay." Nightingale didn't have any joy. This was not the time for her to relax. She took a deep breath, pressed her tension to the bottom of her heart, and then opened the simple wooden room door.
For Nightingale, this is definitely a gesture full of ritual! This is also an important moment in her life!
Stepping out means that you will never come back.
Perhaps, if she leaves like this, those misunderstandings will never be resolved in this life, but now Nightingale can no longer manage that much.
Stepping out of the wood room, the night breeze was blowing on her face, and Nightingale felt that the air at this time was extremely fresh.
"Follow me, Miss Nightingale."
The middle-aged man took the Nightingale to the top of the mountain quickly, and then walked down silently.
Nightingale looked at the surrounding scene, feeling more and more shocked.
Because she saw many of Zhang Bukong's apprentices all fell to the ground and completely lost consciousness.
Nightingale couldn't imagine how this middle-aged man could do this, able to solve such a large group of masters silently, how terrifying is the strength of this person?
As if seeing through the doubts in Nightingale's heart, the middle-aged man smiled, and then whispered: "It's just the directed release of psychotropic hallucinogens."
What he said is very simple, but Nightingale knows that this is definitely a very difficult thing, not to mention that it is difficult to touch the enemy silently, not to mention, this is still an empty mountain top, not a closed No matter how high the concentration of hallucinogen is in the space of the sky, the night wind will dilute it. What means does the other party have to use to achieve this goal?
Nightingale felt that her knowledge and methods needed to be greatly updated, and if she stayed in Cuisong Mountain, she might be derailed from the world.
Walking all the way down between the pine forests, as if walking more than a hundred meters, suddenly there was a cold drink from the side: "Who! Stop for me! Don't move!"
Without saying a word, Nightingale suddenly rushed towards the place where the sound was made!
Her figure is like electricity, like a phantom under the night! There is fierceness in the soft beauty!
There was only a blunt hatchet in Nightingale's hand. When she threw forward, the hatchet had already been thrown forward!
It was a black and windy night, and the sight conditions were extremely poor. The disciple only felt a gust of wind coming from the front, so he yelled badly. He instinctively turned around and threw his body to one side. , The hatchet also whizzed right there!
There is a bang! The hatchet tore the disciple's back, and a deep hole was opened in the skin, dripping with blood!
From this it can be seen that Nightingale immediately placed a heavy hand, and was not prepared to leave the other side alive!
After all, her character itself belongs to the type that dares to love and hate. Since Zhang Bukong forced her to death, then why did Nightingale give the right face?
At this time, to show mercy to the enemy's men is irresponsible to one's own life!
After the hatchet tore the skin of the opponent's back, the disciple immediately let out a roar!
"what!"
This scream spread far away in the darkness!
Nightingale's figure has already followed closely, and hit the opponent's chest with a heavy palm!
The latter suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood, his figure flew upside down, and even broke two pine trees one after another! He passed out completely!
However, the painful cry he just made has spread far away.
Nightingale had heard several shouts from a distance, all asking what was happening here, and then, the sound of breaking wind rang!
Seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately pulled up Nightingale and ran down the mountain!
He felt a little unhappy, because Nightingale's speed was so fast that he didn't have time to stop it when it was almost time!
If it were him, he would definitely delay the time, confuse the disciple, and then look for opportunities to release the hallucinogen in a targeted manner! It is impossible for the other party to make any shouts!
However, this situation at this time means that all the previous efforts of the middle-aged man on the top of the mountain have been wiped out!
If Nightingale has not taken any action, this Bierhoff's elite subordinates are absolutely sure to leave Cuisongshan area quietly with Nightingale!
But now, there is only one way in front of them, and that is-to break out abruptly!

ps: It’s a chapter today. It’s a rare holiday, and I will take Xiaoyan to play. The sun is shining in spring, everyone can go for a walk and the flowers are blooming.