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- Zheng Hangqi came to Yang Luo like a curious baby: "Peach Blossom Man vs. Chrysanthemum Monster, is it a movie? Is it good to watch?"
Yang Luo tilted his head and glanced at Zheng Hangqi, and nodded seriously: "The plot is a bit cliche, but it is indeed exciting. Not all novel websites are the first romance novels, just search and you will know."
Zheng Hangqi became even more curious: "A Hollywood blockbuster?" It seems that this girl is still a movie fan.
"Well!" Yang Luo looked at the sniper scope again, "The leading actors are two foreigners."
Zheng Hangqi said: "Hurry up and let me see!"
Yang Luo raised his head: "Do you really want to see it?"
Zheng Hangqi said: "I want to see it!"
Yang Luo thought for a moment, and finally reluctantly handed the gun to Zheng Hangqi: "Let me show it to you!"
Zheng Hangqi couldn't wait to take the gun: "I just want to see who is starring in it. I'll go see it during my vacation." After saying that, he put his eyes in front of the sniper rifle and said, "Which room?"
Yang Luo narrowed his eyes and suppressed a smile: "Twelfth floor, seventh room on the right."
Song Xiaoqiao's eyes never left Yang Luo, and she always felt that the girl didn't mean well.
Zheng Hangqi slowly moved the muzzle of the gun, and suddenly two men appeared in the sniper scope, and they were two tall foreigners. The two foreigners were lying in front of the window naked and doing exercises. The guy behind them was holding a piece of soap in his hand.
"Spit!"
Zheng Hangqi's face turned red, she spat hard, and then stamped her foot: "Instructor, you are too you are too" This girl didn't know what to say.
Yang Luo laughed loudly. No matter how aggressive and tomboyish these girls are in normal times, they are still big girls anyway. How can anyone not blush when seeing such a scene?
Seeing Zheng Hangqi¡¯s reaction, Song Xiaoqiao also confirmed his suspicion. It was not a good thing, but his curiosity was still aroused.
"what exactly is it?"
Zheng Hangqi handed the sniper rifle to Song Xiaoqiao: "See for yourself!"
Song Xiaoqiao took the gun and saw it, then hurriedly changed the gun to Zheng Hangqi, glared at Yang Luo, and said with a red face: "How dirty!"
Yang Luo laughed, then looked at the time: "When you came here just now, you also looked at the information about the King of Heaven and his men. You must have remembered their appearance."
Zheng Hangqi and Song Xiaoqiao nodded: "Remember!"
Yang Luo pointed to the opposite side: "Below the room where the Peach Blossom Man vs. the Chrysanthemum Monster is staged, on the balcony on the eleventh floor, standing there is Xiao Shandong, the number one man under the King of Heaven."
Zheng Hangqi put the sniper rifle on his shoulder and moved the muzzle slowly: "I have locked on him."
Yang Luo said: "Keep this person for now!"
Zheng Hangqi swayed, turned around and rolled her eyes at Yang Luo: "Can you finish what you said in one go?"
Yang Luo pursed his lips, "You snatched the words before I finished speaking. Can you blame me?"
Zheng Hangqi was so angry that she could only shake her head and ignore Yang Luo, a boring guy.
Yang Luo was not joking: "Just choose any one and take action in fifteen minutes." After saying that, he waved to Song Xiaoqiao: "Let's go!"
Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao quickly got out of the building and ran to the opposite side. After entering the club, they took the elevator directly to the twelfth floor and then came to the stairs.
Little Shandong raised the bottle and drank the last sip of wine, then opened another bottle, raised it and said: "Come on, let's finish it, and then we all go to rest."
More than a dozen people all raised their bottles and said, "I'm going to help my brother get out of jail early."
"Snapped!"
More than a dozen wine bottles collided together, making a crisp sound. Just as they raised their heads to drink, there was a soft pop in their ears, like the sound of a watermelon being smashed by a hammer, and then everyone felt As soon as their faces became hot, a fishy smell rushed directly from the respiratory tract into their brains. Several people's eyes were covered by a red and white object. Their eyes were completely red and they could not see anything.
Time seemed to have stopped. It seemed that only a few seconds had passed, and it seemed that a long time had passed. Only a plop was heard, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard.
Xiao Shandong was the first to react and suddenly turned his head to look at the roof of the building opposite. Others hurriedly wiped the blood on their faces and looked down at the ground. I saw the brother who had been drinking and joking with them just now fell to the ground, and half of his head was gone, and his brains and blood were bleeding all over the floor.
"Asen!"
A guy roared, squatted down and picked up AhThe corpse was shaking and shaking, and the remaining half of the head was shaken off by him. The scene was bloody and scary.
Xiao Shandong roared: "Across the way, chase me!" After saying that, he threw the bottle on the ground, rushed into the room, and ran out.
The others reacted, returned to the room, found their weapons and chased him out.
Zheng Hangqi stood on the edge of the roof with her gun raised. When she saw Xiao Shandong chasing someone out, she smiled sweetly, quickly removed the gun and put it into the black snakeskin pocket next to her, and then got off the building. , ran to another street and got into the commercial vehicle parked there.
Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao stood at the entrance of the stairs. When they saw Xiao Shandong and the others rushing out of the room and entering the elevator, they looked at each other and smiled.
Song Xiaoqiao smiled and said: "Young gangsters are just gangsters. They never know how to use their brains to think about problems."
Yang Luo walked over and said, "If they knew how to use their brains, they wouldn't be gangsters Well I hope their boss, the King, is as smart as the legend says, otherwise it would be too boring to play."
The two people came to their room in Xiao Shandong. Yang Luo pulled out two thin steel wires from his sleeves, then inserted them into the keyhole and fiddled with them twice. There was only a soft click and the door opened.
Yang Luo walked into the room and took a look. The decoration was quite luxurious, comparable to a five-star presidential suite.
Song Xiaoqiao was like a village girl who had never seen the world. She came to the sofa and sat down. Then she shook her head twice, touched her left and right, and said in a loud voice.
"This sofa is really comfortable to sit on. It must be made of genuine leather."
Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "It's real leather. If you like it, then move it away."
Song Xiaoqiao chuckled: "I'm just talking!"
Yang Luo took out a button bomb from his pocket and threw it to Song Xiaoqiao: "Put the bomb into the lamp holder."
Song Xiaoqiao took it and said, "Isn't this a remote control detonation?"
Yang Luo said: "Who knows when those garbage will come back, do we have to wait forever?"
"Yes!" Song Xiaoqiao looked up at the lotus crystal lantern on the ceiling, then stacked two chairs and climbed up, took out a saber and cut open the rubber outside the button bomb, revealing the extremely fine copper wire inside, and then removed the crystal lantern. A lightbulb was unscrewed.
"Turn off the lights, you want to blow me up."
Yang Luo turned around and came to the door to turn off the light, and the whole room suddenly fell into darkness.
Song Xiaoqiao took advantage of the dim light outside the window to put the bomb into the lamp holder, then jumped down and put the chair in its place.
"alright!"
The two people walked out of the room. Yang Luo left a crack in the door and did not lock it. Song Xiaoqiao said suspiciously: "Why not lock it? Even if they are idiots, they still know that someone has come in."
Yang Luo said as he walked: "I just want them to know that someone has come in."
"Ah?" Song Xiaoqiao didn't understand: "What do you mean?"
Yang Luo smiled: "Just kill one or two, but if you kill them all, there will be no fun Think about it, as soon as the King of Heaven is released from prison, all his subordinates will be dead. As long as he is not too stupid, We know that if we encounter a powerful enemy, there will be no one who won¡¯t run away, so isn¡¯t our plan to let him take the blame go to waste?¡±
Song Xiaoqiao blinked his big eyes, shook his head, and muttered without knowing what he was talking about.
Yang Luo continued: "According to my previous style of acting, dealing with this garbage is not so complicated. It is mainly for the sake of you."
"For us?" Song Xiaoqiao glanced at Yang Luo.
Yang Luo said: "Yes, whether it is kidnapping Jiang Ji or confronting the police, dealing with people like the King of Heaven is to train you in practical combat capabilities. Although the opponent is too weak, in the future you will receive a certain mission and fight behind enemy lines. Sometimes, this little bit of experience will be helpful to you.¡±
Song Xiaoqiao understood that kidnapping Jiang Ji, dealing with the police, and now dealing with the King of Heaven include infiltration, investigation, information, kidnapping, blasting, assassination, and makeup in special warfare.
"I see!"
Yang Luo nodded: "Tomorrow we will start playing a hunting game and kill them one by one, so that the garbage that is still alive will be afraid of us. And once a person's heart is filled with fear, the kind of heart that faces death will Pressure will make him lose his due judgment and step by step on the path we have arranged for him.¡±
Song Xiaoqiao suddenly shuddered: "This is just a battle in my heart!"
Yang Luo nodded: "Yes!"
At this time, the two people came to the elevator. Song Xiaoqiao pressed the button and waited for a while. The elevator door dinged.?Opened it and two people walked in.
Xiao Shandong and others ran frantically to the building opposite, and then climbed to the roof, but there was nothing above except the cold wind that felt like a knife.
The bald man's face was full of anger: "Oh my god, it must be Miao Baoshan who did it. I will bring someone to kill him right now." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Little Shandong shouted sharply: "Stop!"
The bald man stopped and said with a ferocious expression: "Brother Dong, Asen was killed by him. This revenge must be avenged."
Xiao Shandong said coldly: "Whether it was Miao Baoshan who did it or Ke Ziyi and those little rats, we will wait until the elder brother is released from prison tomorrow."
"But" The bald man wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Xiao Shandong with a wave of his hand, "No but, go back!"
"Ding!"
In the lobby on the first floor of the club, as the elevator door opened, Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao walked out. The two of them walked out of the door. Yang Luo stood on the steps outside, took out a cigarette and lit one, then looked up at the night sky and felt Catching the cold air, he opened his mouth and let out a breath.
¡°Winter in the Northeast is always so cold.¡±
Song Xiaoqiao smiled and was about to say something when he suddenly saw more than ten people running towards him: "They are back."
Yang Luo looked up and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's really fast!"
A group of people from Xiao Shandong came over. They didn't expect that there would be people standing at the door of the club chatting so late. They gave Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao a strange look.
The bald man saw Yang Luo looking at them with a smile, and the anger in his stomach had not started yet. How could he let go of a guy who didn't have long eyes now.
"Why are you laughing after you scolded the guy next door!" He raised his hand and was about to slap him.
Xiao Shandong grabbed him and shouted in a low voice: "Don't fucking look for trouble."
The bald man snorted coldly: "Don't let me see you in the future."
The smile on Yang Luo's face became even brighter. He bent down slightly, raised his right hand and waved it, and said very politely: "Go well, I hope we have a chance to meet again." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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