"Diddiddidi, diddiddidi..." the alarm rings.
Xie Qian is closed and wants to sleep again, but he can't. If he doesn't get up again, he will fall asleep and miss a big event.
I didn't spend the night at Linda's last night. I'm afraid I'll miss something.
Open the quilt, wind up the curtain, sunny, birds chirping.
Have breakfast with Hans and others.
There was a lot of darkness in the square.
"Let's go!" Xie Qian ordered.
Thousands of people spread out and went straight to their goals.
In the south of the city, at the junction of the city and the suburbs, there are dense houses and a mixture of good and bad people. At night, they are crowded with gambling, and at day time, they are a little lonely.
The old man with a hat was smoking under the archway.
Beauty and old man play mahjong.
The mother who sells fruit watches TV on her mobile phone, much more serious than when she was a child.
The woman with long hair in white stood in the corridor waiting for the guests.
A few vans drove in and stopped beside the abandoned building. Eight people got off, led by Wang Meng. He spread out the hand drawn map on the ground, and seven people approached.
Wang Meng pointed to a place and said, "there are two members of the forest organization living in this family. Maybe they have weapons. There are three people living in this family, hundreds of meters apart."
"If we attack in two groups, we may not be able to attack. I think it's better to attack two and then three together. What do you think?"
"Wang Meng, there are only five of them and eight of us. Why attack together? I think that if we attack well in batches, three attack two, five attack three, we can make a quick decision. "
Wang Meng said with a smile: "Zhang Xiaoping, you have never dealt with people from the forest organization before. You don't know the combat effectiveness of the other party. Each of them has undergone strict training, which is not comparable to that of ordinary bastards."
"Hum, destroy one's own prestige and develop the ambition of others." Zhang Xiaoping hums coldly.
"Voting resolution, my proposal is to attack together. Zhang Xiaoping thinks that attacking in batches can win, and the minority is subordinate to the majority."
"Those who think of attacking together raise their hands, OK, put them down. Those who think of attacking in groups raise their hands, OK, put their hands down."
"Zhang Xiaoping, most of them agree to attack together. Do you want to attack in batches?"
"You are the leader. You has the final say."
"That's good. Now let's attack two people and make a quick decision. Try not to let three people find out and escape. Then there will be a lot of trouble."
"The boss means to get rid of the roots. Do you understand me?"
"I understand." Seven said.
"Just understand."
It's a little distance from here to the target's residence. It's going through several alleys.
If it were not for the boss, it would be impossible to get such detailed and accurate information.
Who would have thought that members of the forest organization live here?
There is a security management office nearby. It's too bold to live here.
After the pub, massage, haircut, barbecue shop, the target lives in the house diagonally opposite.
The windows on the third floor are half open and there is no one around.
Eight people crossed the road, four from the front and four from the back.
Soon, from the front of the four people into the third floor, there is no one in the corridor.
Wang Meng gestured to the flathead players. He arched quickly to the door of the target. The door was closed, and he listened attentively.
I began to think that it was the target chatting, not the voice from the TV.
Later I thought the target was watching TV. Did you notice us?
Stand up against the wall and move your face to the window. There are guns and knives on the bed. The door of the bedroom is open and the light is on. No one is seen. Maybe it's in the bedroom.
After waiting for a few minutes, no one came out. Isn't it in the room, just out? If we just went out, we would have found out.
Long time out? Why don't you turn off the TV when you go out? Find out that someone at their door hasn't come back?
Wang Meng was in a hurry. He ran to knock on the door. No one came out. He was sure that there was no one. He kicked the door open, turned off the TV and searched everywhere.
It's cold, but there's sweat.
Four people swarmed in, and there was no one.
Now the target must have found that someone broke into their room, so they didn't come back. Wang Meng was a little disappointed and waved back.
Flat head was the first to go out and was bumped in. Everyone's face changed.
They came in without expression, both holding knives.
With a wave of Wang Meng's big hand, the three rushed to the two. They heard the sound of the meat being sliced. Blood spilled on their faces, and a part of their arms flew down.
Flat head screams and his arm is cut off.
Wang Meng joined in the battle and cut off a man's leg. The man slashed his flat head's neck with a knife, and his blood spilled all over the ground. He couldn't shout out, and soon his blood ran dry and died.
Seeing his pale face, he thought that he could easily solve the goal. Unexpectedly, at the beginning, he was solved by the goal. This is not in a dream. I hope it is in a dream.
In a rage, Wang Meng stabbed the killer's head in half.
He snorted and died.
Three people attack one. If Wang Meng is an ordinary bastard, he will be able to solve it easily, but it's not.
He fell into the wind and wanted to run to his companion for help. When he ran to the top of the stairs, he met four more people. He had to fight a bloody battle to see if he could find a way out.
Bend and prick the black youth's legs.
Young pihei dodged and kicked him on the back. He rolled on the spot and dodged the blow of young pihei.
As soon as I took a breath, the knife with a twinkling chill came and instinctively blocked it. I felt that my back was burning and the pain spread all over my body.
His eyes are about to crack. He turns to see who cut it? Feeling a cool head, pain makes him crazy, consciousness more and more fuzzy.
Wang Meng stabbed him in the face and cut his face in half. He fell to the ground and struggled a few times to see the king of hell.
"Why are you here now?" Wang Meng glared at Zhang Xiaoping.
Zhang Xiaoping's face was blue and white. "He couldn't get on the back at all. The iron door was locked. He didn't break the lock with many methods."
"Since you can't go up, why are you still struggling there? Don't you know that time is very tight? If you had come earlier, he would not have died. " Point to the young man with flat head.
Zhang Xiaoping angrily pointed to Wang Meng's nose, "he followed you, died because of you, but pushed the black pot to me, do you want to face?"
"If you had come a minute earlier, he would not have died."
"You want to die?"
Looking at Zhang Xiaoping, he wants to split Wang Meng in two.
"I'll report this to the boss, and he will decide to move the body in quickly and wash the blood clean. It's good for us to find out later. Now we need to solve three people quickly and then withdraw. Otherwise, it will be blocked and difficult to get out."
Seven people rush to new goals.
Bareheaded in the corridor to eat apples, the door is open, three people should be here, no matter how good, once can solve.
This time, we'll rush through together.
Bareheaded saw seven people staring at themselves, rushed into the house and locked the door.
Zhang Xiaoping opened the door with only a few kicks and chopped at the sight of people.
"Bang." The gunshot hit Heipi in the shoulder and Heipi fell down.
He stepped back and shot at the center of the split. Because the distance was too close, he couldn't level the gun and aim at the center of the split, so he had to hit the center of the split with the butt of the gun.
Head to get a few times, blood splashing, in the split head has the spirit of fearing death, facing his thigh is a knife.