Although Ah Hei did not speak, Guan Ke had already heard what he was saying in his heart. He gently pulled out the keychain, careful not to make loud noises. Once the key to the door was recognized, it was stuffed into the keyhole and slowly rotated counterclockwise. There was only a slight click, and the door opened a crack.

The door was quietly pushed open, and there was a slight creak from the door. He looked through the open gap and saw a humanoid shadow on the couch. There are people on the couch.

In order not to wake up the people on the sofa, the guest opened the door a little bit every time, and the subtle clicking sound came out intermittently. Every time the door creaked, his heart tightened like a string. As soon as the door opened a little halfway, Hei slipped inside.

The gateway pushed the crack in the door slightly wider again, and entered the room lightly.

The black shadow on the sofa rose and fell slightly, like the place where the head was moving from time to time, making a slight snoring sound.

Hei noticed the long black shadow on the man's right hand at a glance, and he was all too familiar with it. Once, for countless days and nights, many guards had a gun in their hands at all times, and every animal or person that escaped, the guards would shoot them with what they had in their hands. Gunshots rang out from time to time, and there were wide-eyed creatures lying on the ground in the open space outside. A team dedicated to transporting corpses would come and clean up the clean ground so that the clean ground would not stain itself with a trace of blood.

Due to the timely cleaning of the cleaning staff, the tiles made of special materials are always as bright as a mirror, and those who do not know, if they strayed into it, thought it was a paradise on earth, and only those who were in it could understand how much blood flowed on the smooth mirror-like ground. Although the blood was no longer visible, they would not forget the sight.

Hei didn't want to see the black thing spewing flames at him. He quietly approached the figure, suddenly jumped up, and bit the other man's wrist viciously.

There was a sharp pain in his wrist, and the pistol he was holding fell to the ground. The pain caused Wang Laohu to wake up from his deep sleep, and immediately realized that the prey he was waiting for had not only returned home, but also killed the hunter.

Ah Hei frantically tore at the flesh on Wang Laohu's wrist, and his four sharp teeth pierced deep into the flesh, as if he had touched the bone. He is no longer a cute pet, but has become a fierce beast, and his ferocious eyes make people palpitate. Blood rolled down from the wound, and the pain was so severe that Wang Laohu screamed.

Guan Ke took the opportunity to pick up the pistol underground and pointed the muzzle at Wang Laohu. It's just that his mind is black for a while, and his body is swaying, as if he may fall down at any moment.

Wang Laohu shook his right wrist violently, trying to shake the vicious dog away. Ah Hei clenched his flesh firmly, and there was no movement to let go.

The wound tore open, and more blood gushed out. Wang Laohu shouted wildly, picked up his left fist and smashed it at the dog's head.

How clever Ah Hei was, how could he be hit by a fist? He forcibly tore off a piece of Wang Laohu's flesh and jumped backwards, avoiding the fist.

Wang Laohu cried out.

Guan Ke staggered back two steps, and the muzzle of the gun never left Wang Laohu's head. "Don't move. His voice was small, weak, and weak.

Wang Laohu covered his right forearm with his intact left hand, and the pain caused him to hiss from time to time. He took a step forward, trying to smile, but the pain distorted his face, and it looked more like crying: "Put the gun down, I don't mean anything else." ”

Hei rushed up and bit his trouser leg. Wang Laohu kicked away, drove away Ah Hei, and took another step closer to Guan Ke.

Every time the other party took a step forward, the customer involuntarily took a small step back. "I warn you, don't come here, or I'll actually shoot. Intermittent severe headaches tormented Guan Ke in a trance, his vision sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, and the two hands holding the gun trembled.

Wang Laohu didn't look scared at all, he kept approaching the passer, and the expression on his face seemed to be crying and laughing. While he had to endure the pain of a torn wrist, he also had to put on a smiling face to make the customs guest relax his vigilance, and the expression on his face was naturally a little different. "We can sit down and have a serious talk first, and you put the gun down first. ”

Ah Hei rushed up from time to time and bit his thighs and calves, but Wang Laohu drove him away. Wang Laohu thought, although I can't catch up with you, I won't let you bite me again.

Guan Ke kept retreating, and said, "Why don't you sit on the sofa first, and then we talk carefully?" A person who is not lightly ill is always faster than a healthy person, and before he can say a word, Wang Laohu is already less than three steps away from Guan Ke.

A sense of danger filled the passer's body: "Don't come here again, or I'll really shoot." ”

"Don't. Wang Laohu spit out two words from his mouth casually, and quickly approached Guan Ke's side.

Without hesitation, the customs officer pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun did not erupt flames, only the sound of the firing pin was heard. The safety of the gun was not opened.

Wang Laohu snatched the pistol and opened the safety on it. He smiled strangely and said, "Young cub, you haven't even opened the safety of the gun, and you still want to fight with me?"

Hei lowered his chest to the ground, like a tense spring. Then he jumped up suddenly, the spring was released, and he rushed to Wang Laohu's left arm like a hairy cannonball, opened his mouth full of sharp teeth, and bit down.

Since the wrist was not bitten, the pistol did not fall again. Blood gushed out of Wang Laohu's left arm again, and the pain spread to his mind along the nervous system, causing him to let out a miserable scream again. However, this time he did not lose his pistol, and his mental will did not allow him to do so.

Wang Laohu raised his hand and was about to shoot at the passer. Hei slammed into his left arm, so the muzzle of the gun pointed diagonally downward, and a bullet shot shot out and hit the vase next to the TV. With a bang, the ceramics shattered into pieces and splashed everywhere. This is a vase that Guan Ke just bought, and now it is broken again, and it seems that he will have to buy another one in the future.

The passer looked left and right, looking for a weapon to take advantage of. It's just that his illness is getting more and more frequent, and he almost can't even stand on the road. The bottle of special analgesics he had with him was empty, and he had to take a pill from the one left in the bedroom and swallow it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do anything in his current state.

Wang Laohu thought, this mad dog is really annoying. He had to deal with two things, and he couldn't solve them at the same time, so he had to do them one by one. He plans to kill the weakest one first, and then fight the dog.

His gun was crooked, but he wasn't going to give up. Wang Laohu struggled to raise his left hand and aimed at the Guan Ke who was moving towards the bedroom.

Ah Hei hung on Wang Laohu's left arm, his teeth digging deeper and deeper, firmly biting the flesh and inserting the sharp teeth into it.

Wang Laohu bared his teeth in pain, and the arm that he had always wanted to raise was never really raised because of Ah Hei. Four rounds were fired indiscriminately from the silenced pistol, and several flashes appeared on the tiled floor, caused by the collision of the high-speed bullets with the tiles.

Wang Laohu screamed wildly, and he couldn't see the figure of Guan Ke. His left arm was in pain, and looking at Hei's posture, he had the idea of removing his entire left arm. So he changed his mind and killed the difficult dog first, and the rest of the waste was not a dead man?

Wang Laohu is really a ruthless person who has been mixed in society for many years, and he shook his arm, and he was about to smash it to the ground with Ah Hei. If Hei doesn't let go, his ass will hit the ground first. Ah Hei didn't want his butt to be damaged, so when Wang Laohu waved his arm down, he opened his mouth and let go, and quickly ran away as soon as he fell to the ground.

Wang Laohu no longer had something hanging on his left arm, and he suddenly felt much more relaxed, and although the pain still persisted, the anger clearly suppressed the pain. He kept shooting at the running Hei.

Hei quickly ducked under the glass table.

Bang bang, bang bang, the dull sound of gunfire echoed through the hall.

The bullets pierced through the tempered glass, some hit the tiles in the back, some were embedded in the sandalwood, and did not hit Ahei.

When he pulled the trigger again, Wang Laohu found that there were no more bullets. It doesn't matter, he still has a cartridge of bullets on his body, just in case. Holding the gun in his left hand, he tried to pull out the magazine in his pocket with his right hand, but he couldn't lift it because of the severe bite on the wrist of his right hand.

But it wasn't a feeling of utter weakness, and he could still command the broken hand to reach for his pocket.

Ah Hei had already turned out from behind the glass table, and as soon as he saw Wang Laohu's movements, he understood what the other party wanted to do, and for a while, it turned into a swift wind and rushed towards Wang Laohu again.

Wang Laohu was very wary of this dog, especially his right hand was a little weak, and he had to pay more attention to his movements. Sure enough, the mad dog rushed over at the opportunity. He kicked Hei in the head and kicked him over.

Hei dodged as soon as he dodged.

Wang Laohu vigilantly stared at Ah Hei not far away, and Ah Hei also stared at him with blazing eyes.

For a while, no one moved, just looked at each other like this, and confronted each other for a long time.

The gateway fumbled in the darkness and finally found the bottle of analgesic from the bedside table. He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured out one, swallowing it with the saliva in his mouth. After a few minutes, his headache slowly subsided, and he became aware that he was in a dangerous situation. He quickly walked to the door, and was about to push open the door to help Hei.

In the hall, Ah Hei screamed twice. Boss Guan, don't come out, you're causing me trouble when you come out.

The gateway understood the meaning of Ahei's bark, just as he heard someone else speak to him. He had already opened the door a gap, and immediately closed the door.

Wang Laohu had been paying attention to Ah Hei's expression, and when he saw that he was suddenly distracted, he immediately seized the opportunity to take out the magazine. The empty magazine in the pistol had long since been withdrawn by him, and he only needed to hold the gun in his left hand and press the magazine in his right hand, and the pistol was once again fully ammo.

This thought appeared in Wang Laohu's mind for a moment, and he did so.