Chapter 219: Dark Clash

　　　　 The sound of crackling typing sounded in the room, Qin Yang put the pistol in his waist, grabbed the upper edge of the wall with both hands, and his body suddenly rose silently.
　　 Qin Yang raised his face slightly, and quietly exposed a line of eyes, quietly observing the room.
　　 This is a typical farmyard. The middle room is illuminated with lights and the door is hidden. The sound Qin Yang heard came from this room.
　　 Qin Yang listened attentively, and he didn't hear any other movement in the room again. He didn't know if it was no one or was killed by the "stinger".
　　I hope it is the former.
　　 Typing voices continued, and the room became quiet, "Stinger" did not speak any more, probably waiting next to Bai Hao, monitoring his "work".
Qin Yang observed for dozens of seconds, and made sure that the other party did not seem to be ready to leave the room for a short time. He used his hands again, and his body immediately climbed onto the wall with ease. Then, his body dropped to the top of the wall and his hands clasped the wall, making his body silent and silent. Landing.
　　 Qin Yang landed on both feet, and then moved slowly toward the lighted room. Qin Yang walked for a full minute or two for a short distance.
Qin Yang didn't dare to approach the door rashly. The thin wooden door couldn't stop the bullet. If the opponent noticed something unusual and shot directly at the door, he might not be able to escape, and Bai Hao was still inside, and he could be shot or be shot at any time. Take a hostage.
　　 Qin Yang glanced left and right, then hid behind a pile of debris, then picked up a piece of debris and flicked his finger.
　　 The broken soil bumps pierced through the air, and directly hit the locked wooden door in the yard with a crisp bang.
　　 The sound is not loud, but it seems quite clear in this silent night.
　　 The sound of typing in the room suddenly stopped, and then Qin Yang heard the sound of someone getting up from the chair, and the sound of slight footsteps sounded, and someone moved towards the door.
"Snapped!"
　　 The light in the room was suddenly turned off, and the room was plunged into darkness.
　　 The door was gently pushed open by a gap. Qin Yang clearly felt that someone was looking outside at the door. Qin Yang did not move, but still squatted quietly behind the debris, waiting quietly.
　　 He believes that out of vigilance, the other party will come out to check, it is impossible to hide in the house without coming out.
Sure enough, about two minutes later, the door with only one gap was opened, and a figure walked out quietly. He held a pistol in both hands, and the muzzle of the pistol was pointed in the direction of the door, and he was shooting at any time. status.
　　 The direction Qin Yang chose was behind the man, and he also had a pistol in his hand. If he shoots now, in all likelihood, the opponent will be attacked by Qin Yang.
　　 Qin Yang didn't shoot, since the opponent has come out, then Qin Yang naturally wanted to catch it!
　　 Qin Yang's right finger flicked silently, and another piece of debris flew out directly and landed on the ground in another direction.
　　 The man's reaction was super fast, his muzzle had already turned when the sound was just made, but the next second he noticed something was wrong, and he turned around.
　　 The moment Qin Yang turned the muzzle, his hands had suddenly exerted force, and a pile of debris in front of him suddenly flew up, all smashing towards the man.
　　 Although the man had noticed something was wrong, he turned his head and found a lot of things smashed, including hundreds of kilograms of wooden farm tools!
　　 The man didn't care about shooting, and rolled over to avoid the debris that fell from the sky.
　　 Qin Yang's figure followed the heavy wooden farm tool like a ghost and rushed over. When the man was about to get up, he had already rushed to the other side.
　　 The man reacted super fast, his arm shrank, the pistol had already turned abruptly, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
　　 Qin Yang was shocked, this guy reacted so fast!
　　 Fortunately, when Qin Yang charged up, he guarded against the opponent's pistol. Seeing the opponent's movement, he had already given way to the side and grabbed it with his right hand.
　　 "咻咻!"
　　 was equipped with a muffler pistol that continuously fired bullets, but all flew past Qin Yang's body, and when he wanted to adjust the direction of the muzzle, Qin Yang's hand had reached out and grabbed his wrist.
　　 The man only felt that there was an iron hoop on his wrist. The other hand seemed to be iron pliers, holding his hand as if his wrist was about to break.
　　 He shot up, his left leg hit a fierce knee, but was blocked by Qin Yang lightly, the man's left hand swept across the raised left leg, and there was already an extra dagger in his hand.
　　 With a black light, the dagger slashed towards Qin Yang's neck, and the whole movement was vicious and vicious and extremely fast.
　　 Qin Yang stretched out his right hand and grabbed his left wrist. The dagger could no longer be pierced.
　　 Qin Yang stepped back, his hands suddenly exerted force, his waist pressed hard, his hands were rolled, and then he let go. The man suddenly flew out like a cannonball and hit the wall heavily.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 In the dull crash, the man shot back ~EbookFREE.me~ again and hit the ground heavily.
　　 He struggled and just raised his head, he saw that Qin Yang had reached his side, kicked it, and kicked it directly on his face.
　　 This foot is quite heavy, and the man's face suddenly turned in the other direction, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out, and there were many white teeth in it.
　　 Qin Yang landed on his feet, and then stomped heavily on his palm. He screamed, and suddenly he could no longer hold the gun he had been holding tightly in his hand.
　　 Qin Yang kicked the pistol away, then grabbed his clothes, lifted him up like a dead dog, and slammed it against the wall again.
　　 The man was completely bruised and couldn't get up anymore. He lay on the ground and panted violently, his face covered in blood stained and embarrassed.
　　 Qin Yang stepped back a few steps, pulled out the pistol from his waist, and cried out in a deep voice, "Bai Hao!"
　　 The door opened, and Bai Hao barefoot appeared at the door, and asked inexplicably surprised, "Are you here to save me?"
　　 Qin Yang said, "Turn on the lights!"
　　 Bai Hao quickly turned on the light in the room, the light came on, and the darkened room suddenly lit up.
　　 "Does he belong to the party?"
　　Bai Hao shook his head: "No, he is alone."
　　 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 fainted?"
　　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 pair of men and women in their forties were lying in a corner, unconscious.
　　 Qin Yang pressed the headset and whispered softly: "The rescue is successful, the kidnapper has been captured..."