Batis didn’t recognize who the sound belonged to. He drew his pistol warily. "Who are you?"

"Look at the emperor’s shutter!"
"Who are you?" Battis insisted.
"It doesn’t matter who I am, but I have very important news!"
Batis pointed his gun at the door. "Identify yourself or I’ll shoot!"
"All right, all right!" Outsiders compromised. "Batis, have you been exposed? You are exposed! "
Batis was shocked, but his horse calmed down and quietly stepped forward. Suddenly he pulled the door and pointed a gun at the forehead of the man outside the door. "Who the hell are you and what do you want?"
A cold wind came face to face, blowing Batis cold all over, but his gun arm did not move.
Batis was startled to find that the man outside the door was black and blue, as if he had been tortured.
But he can’t remember this strange picture when he recalls it carefully. He is very sure that he doesn’t know this person.
Was about to continue to ask the bug man standing outside the door suddenly revealed a somewhat strange smile and then a shot was fired. The man’s head instantly exploded and half a skull disappeared. Blood, brains and broken bones were mixed and splashed with Battis’s head and face.
Batis was able to hide behind the wall and wipe his face, and his heart instantly reached his throat.
He doesn’t know what happened, but he knows that he must be stared at. He dare not look outside, but he can clench his pistol and listen carefully.
A rush of footsteps from far to near, every step is clearly audible in the water.
Coming!
Battis told himself that he clenched his gun consciously and was prepared desperately.
However, people outside stopped in the distance instead of rushing in, and then a big man shouted, "Come out, you are surrounded by us. It’s not difficult for you to shoot me!" "
Batis was afraid that outsiders could locate him by sound, and he didn’t dare to speak at all.
The man outside shouted again, "One last chance, Batis!" His voice is manic and high-pitched, and he is obviously losing patience.
Batis was so nervous that his heart shrank into a ball and almost stopped beating. "Who are you? What do you want? "
Chapter 154 Intelligence Action (2)
The voice roared, "Don’t pretend that we are from the intelligence service. Can’t you guess who we are?"
Batis’s face turned crazy, barely kept calm and quietly squatted. "No way, I didn’t do anything. You must be mistaken!"
"that’s impossible!"
"Who are you? Let Phil come to see me! "
"That’s impossible. Officer Phil won’t see you, you traitor!"
Batis clenched his teeth tightly. "Bullshit, you fucking pig. Phil dare not talk to me like that. Who the hell are you!"
"I already told you, we’re from the intelligence service. You can call me Dudley."
Batis’s heart trembled. "Don’t pretend to be the intelligence service. What do you want?"
Dudley sneered, "I must admit that you are hiding deep. You have given us a lot of hands and feet, but no matter how cunning the fox is, you can’t escape!"
Batis’s heart sank. "I don’t understand what you said. Are you crazy? How dare you frame me? Even Phil wouldn’t dare to do it! "
"Don’t struggle, Batis. We have enough evidence. Come out if you don’t want to die. We know you’re not the mastermind. We want you to surrender and join us to ensure your safety!"
Battis was completely desperate. Suddenly, he fired several shots, stretched his legs, hooked the door, rolled over, got up and flew to the corner of the house and lifted the tunnel cover.
But instead of drilling into the tunnel, he lowered the cover plate and lifted another tunnel cover plate …
The resistance army controls a large number of giant worms to dig a tunnel, which is as simple as playing. There are three tunnels leading to different directions on his roof. He lifts the cover plate of each tunnel, but none of them goes in. Instead, he deliberately leaves a trace near the cover plate, then jumps with his hands and buckles the roof beam. He shrinks over the ceiling and hides in the attic wall.
This is very risky, but Batis suspects that these three tunnels are likely to expose that drilling tunnels is more risky than hiding roofs!
He had just hidden away, and suddenly there was a loud noise outside, and a hole more than one person was blown out of the outer wall of the house. Smoke filled the room, and several insect people quickly rushed into the house and searched around with rifles, and soon determined that there was no one in the house.
At this moment, a pest-faced man came in with his bare hands. "Search for me!"
More worm people poured in and rummaged around for clues, and there were several worm people looking for tunnels.
The tunnel hasn’t been found yet. Someone has climbed into the attic. Batis’s heart is in his throat again.
The entrance to the wall is very hidden, but the worm is getting closer and closer. Batis quietly raised his pistol and regretted not taking the risk to stay here.
The building suddenly exclaimed, "Found the tunnel here!"
"Here’s one too!"
"Which one did?" Dudley asked
"There are footprints!"
"You, you and you go this way; You, you, you go this way and hurry up! "
Batis vaguely heard a burst of footsteps, and the worm man in the attic hurried away from him, relieved and slowly put his gun and arm away.
At this time, he found that this arm was too long, sour, swollen and a little shaky.
The tunnel has been found, but it can be rummaged and continued, which makes Batis very anxious-although the tunnel entrance has been disguised and temporarily deceived by the intelligence service, the tunnel exit is not far from the trace. When you arrive at the exit, you can find that when you are deceived, his situation will be even more dangerous!
Time waits for no one. Battis put his heart on the wall and quietly clamped the exit.
The attic is a mess, but no one is there!
He skidded off the wall and stood on tiptoe to the window to observe the situation outside carefully.
In front of this window, two meters away from the side of the house, there is a half-collapsed house with two walls and a narrow passage. There is no one there.
Maybe the weather is too bad, maybe Dudley is too confident, and there is no one in the street.