Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Don't Want to Splash Blood

Cang Hao didn't know where Dongke Beitoudao Street was, and he hadn't even heard of it in the past.

The Tong guò matrix system called Baidu Maps, and Cang Hao searched for a long time before finally finding it, and then obtained street view and landmark information from Google Earth.

Then, Cang Hao and the Grim Reaper Archer quickly rushed there, only to find that the name of the place was "Street", which simply referred to an alley that was too narrow to be narrower, and it was not wide enough for a car to pass through Guò.

Cities in China have one thing in common, whether it is in the south or in the north, the small streets and alleys are often filled with an indescribable stench.

That's it here, Cang Hao raised his nose, hurriedly covered his nostrils with his clothes, and was about to spit out if he took another breath.

There are piles of garbage everywhere, as well as all kinds of old things from the surrounding residents, and the alley, which was already very narrow, is even narrower.

Cang Hao casually took a few glances and found that many old things were older than him, for example, there was a dilapidated enamel jar at his feet, which was printed with the words "The sea sails by the helmsman".

I don't know how these things have been handed down to the present, and the owner is reluctant to throw them away, probably planning to store them for some years as antiques and sell them for a good price.

Originally, Zhang Xingyu didn't say where the specific location of the Donglong Gang was, but Cang Hao quickly found it, and everyone here was closed, and he didn't know what the residents were doing, but there was a garage in the distance, and there was a noisy noise inside, and someone could be heard scolding in dialect.

The door of the garage was ajar, Cang Hao walked over, and just a person rushed out of it and hit Cang Hao's body at once.

This person is too tall, more than 1.90 meters long, and the muscles on his body are piled up.

He was wearing a black hurdle vest with tattoos on his exposed skin.

Cang Hao felt as if he had hit a wall, and the wound on his leg flared up, and he couldn't stop hurting, so Cang Hao staggered back a few steps.

This sturdy man had a horizontal face, glared at Cang Hao and scolded: "You are so blind, you don't look at the road when you walk!"

The Grim Reaper Archer came over and said coldly, "Pay attention to your attitude!"

"Fuck!" the sturdy man grabbed the collar of the Grim Reaper Archer: "Your mother is next door, listen up, you are paying attention to me, and I don't see whose land this is, if you want to abolish you, it is a matter of minutes!"

Another person came out of the garage, came directly to the Grim Reaper Archer, pulled out a dagger from the back of the waist, and shook it on the Grim Reaper's nose: "If you are tired of being crooked, buddy will fulfill you!"

Cang Hao and the Grim Reaper Archer were both wearing very ordinary clothes, dressed a bit like office workers, and these two people obviously didn't take the two of them seriously.

The Reaper Archer was a little annoyed, and his hand reached behind him, trying to draw his gun.

Cang Hao shook his head slightly at the Grim Reaper Archer, and then squeezed out a smile at the sturdy man: "I'm sorry, I called just now, and I didn't see the ......road clearly."

"That's pretty much it!" The sturdy man was quite satisfied with Cang Hao's attitude: "Say it right away—I'm sorry!"

Cang Hao nodded vigorously: "I'm sorry!"

The sturdy man let go of the Grim Reaper's archer and pushed Cang Hao to the corner: "Look at it when you walk in the future!"

As the words landed, the burly man spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at Cang Hao's feet, and then walked to the other side of the side of the street with his companion.

Cang Hao always laughed and groaned, and when the strong man walked out of a distance of about ten meters, he suddenly reached out and took out a golden pistol, aimed at the back of the strong man's head and pulled the trigger.

With a "snap", the burly man was accurately shot in the head, and before he could figure out what was going on, he had already fallen to the ground, and before his body landed was bright red blood and gray brains.

The burly man's companion was stunned for a moment, then let out a strange scream, brandishing a dagger and rushing towards Cang Hao.

Cang Hao pulled the trigger on his chest repeatedly, and the three bullets burst into a cloud of blood mist, leaving three red dots on his chest.

This person is very fierce, he was still rushing forward after being shot, and when Cang Hao approached, Cang Hao raised his hand to his forehead and shot him again.

After the bullet passed through his head, it rolled inside his head at high speed, and finally exploded a bloody hole in the back of his head, shooting to the ground with blood and brains.

The man fell to the ground on his back, Cang Hao looked at his corpse, and calmly changed a magazine.

The Reaper Archer sighed, "Why didn't you shoot just now?"

"I don't want to splash blood!" Cang Hao pointed to the inside of the warehouse: "It's your turn now!

Just now, someone in the warehouse shouted: "Why is there a gunshot outside?"

The Reaper system is still being repaired, and the Reaper Archer calmly puts a set of improvised devices on his head, which are still two long mirror tubes, which look a bit like aliens.

Then, he pulled out his MP5 and pulled the trigger directly through the door without opening the door of the warehouse.

The Grim Reaper's shooting has always been like this, once the bullet is fired, it doesn't stop firing, and it doesn't aim at all.

With the "click" of gunshots, rows of holes were added to the garage door, which was made of wood, and sawdust was splashed everywhere.

One magazine quickly ran out, and the Reaper Marksman changed a magazine and continued shooting.

His hand seemed to just swing back and forth at random, adding rows of bullet holes, and in some places he was shot one after another, and the bullet holes widened, and he could almost see what was going on inside.

The sound of the Grim Reaper's shooting drowned out the screams in the garage.

When the second magazine was also empty, the Reaper Archer nodded at Cang Hao: "It's okay." ”

Cang Hao pulled the garage door and walked in calmly with a golden pistol.

The garage was in shambles, all the tables and chairs were overturned, mahjong and pickle tiles were spilled everywhere, and blood was standing on each one.

More than 20 people lay on the ground, all with bullet holes on their bodies, and blood gurgling out.

In the end, all this blood was mixed together on the ground, and it was impossible to tell who was whom.

There was a person who didn't breathe and muttered something in dialect, and Cang Hao raised his hand and shot it.

With a "snap", the bullet passed through his chest, and his head tilted to the side, and he choked his breath.

Cang Hao walked around the garage and had to admire, the Grim Reaper's marksman was accurate, and he didn't leave a single fish that slipped through the net, and all the Donglong Gang were shot and fell to the ground.

It's just that the Grim Reaper Marksman can only guarantee to shoot everyone, but he can't guarantee a certain kill.

Cang Hao soon found two more who were not out of breath, and stepped forward to make up for each shot.

At this time, Cang Hao remembered a hoarse scolding behind him: "I'll take your old mother and hit the street!"

As soon as Cang Hao turned around, a Donglong Gang with a red upper body struggled to pull out a pistol from behind his waist.

He was shot twice, and his entire body was covered in blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or from his companions.

Although his life was on the line, he still had to make a last fight, his eyes were bloodshot and he looked at Cang Hao, and he had no fear.

Before Cang Hao could point the gun at him, he raised his hand and shot it, directly breaking his wrist.

With a scream of "ah", his wrist fell as if it had suddenly broken, and it was connected to his arm with only a little flesh, and blood spurted out.

The pistol also fell, and he did not dare to resist anymore, but pressed his wrist hard with his other hand.

At this time, he looked at Cang Hao again, and finally had an incomparable fear.

Cang Hao's face was expressionless, he raised his hand, ready to give him a headshot directly, and suddenly put down the golden pistol again.

Then, Cang Hao took out a cigarette and lit it, and squatted in front of this person: "Do you know why I didn't kill you?"

This person covered his wrist and looked at Cang Hao, he didn't know what to say at all, and he didn't dare to speak.

"I want you to pass on a message...... Cang Hao flicked the cigarette ash on his body, and said leisurely: "Sue the boss of your Donglong Gang, I want to see him!"

Saying that, Cang Hao stood up, and suddenly remembered one more thing: "Yes, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Cang Hao!"

Hearing the name, the man shuddered, and the fear in his eyes was overwhelming.

Obviously, he knew the name.

"You boss knows where to find me...... Cang Hao smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "I'll give him two days, if he doesn't come to see me, I will take your Donglong Gang's nests one by one, and finally kill your hometown!"

This person only knows a strong nod, and he doesn't know if it means that he understands, or if it's just a subconscious move.

Cang Hao turned around and walked outside, and as he walked, he said, "Sue your boss, don't get me wrong, I just want to talk to him." However, if he wants to meet with me, I would welcome it. ”

Out of the garage, the Reaper Archer glanced back at the corpses all over the ground and asked, "What about the scene?"

"Keep it. Cang Hao said, taking a puff of his cigarette: "Let Donglong help you clean up the mess." ”

"You won't be found by the police, will you?"

"It doesn't matter. Cang Hao shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "The dead are all criminals from neighboring provinces, and the police wish there were more such things." ”

The Grim Reaper Archer cautiously proposed: "I think we need to find some button people, after all, we still have to clean up many scenes by ourselves......"

"Makes sense. Cang Hao nodded, glanced back at the garage, and slowly spit out a smoke ring: "Let's get rid of the Donglong Gang first." ”

"I don't quite understand, aren't you trying to settle them, why do you have to talk to them?"

"I have my abacus. Cang Hao pretended to smile mysteriously: "I want them to do something, if I can do it, I can keep them." ”

The dying Donglong Gang accurately transmitted Cang Hao's words, and early the next morning, the people of the Donglong Gang came.

As soon as Cang Hao got up, there was a knock on the mountain gate of Duolin Temple, Feng Chanzi went to open the door and found that there were four people standing outside.

At the head was a short, stout middle-aged man, dark-skinned as if he were standing on an axle.

He was wearing a checkered shirt and bright red pants, and he was quite avant-garde.

The second is a middle-aged man with glasses, with a polite temperament, not like a mixed society.

As for the other two, they are not very old and look a lot like gang thugs.