Chapter 138: Flying Knives Are Invincible

"The boss acted. Xuan Lin pointed to the screen, only to see Yan Jiucheng quickly walked out of the underground passage, he did not walk to the small building, but walked to an abandoned iron staircase next to him, and knocked the iron staircase down, making a loud noise.

"Cooperate with Lao Hang, you should cover him with your voice. Gu Miqing showed a satisfied smile. She is really professional, and Yan Jiucheng's move is to cover the old hanger inside.

At this time, it is just when the dog barks.

Then, Yan Jiucheng squatted in the abandoned warehouse near the small building, as if listening to something.

After two minutes, Xuan Lin became nervous, and he received the message of the video.

"The video of the old hanging. He said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the inner thighs of the two of them shook five times at the same time: collective action.

This is the first-level order issued by Captain Yan Jiucheng, and it is also the first time that an order for collective action has been issued, which shows the urgency of the situation.

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Lao hangs in the darkness of the bathroom, his eyes are like wolves.

The footsteps of those people stopped at the door, as if waiting for something, at this time, it is not appropriate to stay too many people in such a small room, otherwise the people inside will die and the net will be broken, and they will all die.

The man with a gun in gray clothes inside the door did not open the door, but walked towards the bathroom step by step.

Lao Hang pricked up his ears and listened, and after pressing the send button, he immediately helped the black man on the ground up, and after helping him up, he looked at his watch again, and the video showed that it had been sent. Sacrifice or not, the mission is at least half accomplished: this recording proves that this group of people came for scientists, and that they were assassinations. Unfortunately, it is not recorded by whom or in which country they are employed.

Whether it dies or not, if it is sent out, this life is worth it.

How can you kill the people here without making a loud noise?

If you make a loud noise, it will inevitably startle the three people in the distance, and it will be even more tricky if there are their accomplices around. But even if you can't move the gun, the other party will move the gun.

And counterintelligence weapons cannot be used, tomorrow the scientists will come, and exposing weapons in advance will do all kinds of harm and no benefit.

When he didn't face death, Lao Hang had a lot of thoughts, how much he couldn't let go of and nostalgia, couldn't let go of the old mother at home, and was nostalgic for the beauty of this world. But when the real death came, Lao Hang didn't have so many ideas.

Suddenly, Lao Hang's thigh shook, and he received the order of 'collective action' issued by the captain Yan Jiucheng, which made Lao Hang feel like he had found a fire in the dark, giving him great confidence.

It's not going to die, it's going to get the job done, I thought.

With great confidence, Lao Hang suddenly thought of something, and he immediately squatted down and took out a cigarette and a lighter from the trouser pocket of the man in the black vest.

Click, a crunch.

The man with the gun outside the door was stunned, it was clearly the sound of a lighter.

Then, there was a long sound of spitting smoke.

This made the man with the gun outside the door suspect that he had misheard, or misjudged, and it stands to reason that if something happened to the cat, it would be absolutely impossible to smoke.

No one has this state of mind to smoke at this time.

The gray-clad gun-wielding man slowed down.

The corner of Lao Hang's mouth showed a smile, his ears moved, he heard the hesitant footsteps of the enemy outside the door, squinted slightly, leaned against the wall, stretched out his hand to open the door a little crack, and once again took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck out a cigarette in one breath, and then spit out the cigarette again and again.

It seems that he is not in danger, but in a fairyland, racing against the living immortals.

The other hand quickly pulled the rope out of the belt bag and tied it to the hollow handle of the winkler knives II neck.

The man with the gun outside the door became more and more puzzled, and he could see smoke coming out of the crack in the door, which made him doubt his own judgment. Could it be that nothing is happening inside, but that the companions are?

That's why you smoke?

No, thinking of this, the man outside the door shook his head, no, there must be a problem, so he walked to the left, cautiously trying to peek through the crack in the door.

Lao Hang turned his head sideways, looked through the crack in the door, then crushed the cigarette on the ground, threw the cigarette butt into his mouth, and chewed it.

Cigarette butts cannot be left at the scene, so as not to be taken away for saliva analysis, saliva analysis is relatively easy, Gu Miqing has repeatedly explained, it is not easy to analyze hair, there is no large equipment here, it will take at least three days to analyze, hair doesn't matter. Spit is different, there is a black department here who is good at this, and it can be analyzed in half a day, although the other party may not have the information of the old hanger, but also just in case.

As he was chewing, Lao Hang saw the man with a gun outside the crack in the door, wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt, holding the gun in both hands, looking a little nervous, his steps were very light and light, and the other hand took the light-emitting diode instrument on the table in his hand.

Obviously, he wanted to capture Lao Hang alive.

In his opinion, there was only one person inside, and there were four accomplices outside his door, so there was a good chance of being captured alive.

Lao Hang took out special sunglasses from his pocket, at least it can resist this light-emitting diode device, don't look at the light-emitting diode device is a non-lethal weapon, it looks like a flashlight, but this thing is very powerful, it is an indispensable artifact in street fighting, as long as it is opened, if there are no special sunglasses to cover it, unless you close your eyes, you will immediately become temporarily blind.

At the same time, there will be a rapid heartbeat and even a myocardial infarction.

And if you close your eyes, you won't have temporary insomnia, and you won't have a myocardial infarction, but when you close your eyes, you give your opponent a chance to shoot the head, and sometimes the two sides fight, and the winner is determined in the blink of an eye.

The light-emitting diode system is a volcanic device that allows the person on the other side to open their eyes and close their eyes.

It is okay to wear special sunglasses, and at this time, Lao Hang deeply felt the power of advanced weapons, and felt the relationship between counter-espionage or spies and weapons like fish and water.

The more advanced the weapon, the greater the multiplication of action and the greater the chance of winning.

Standing up with sunglasses on, fearless of the binary system, he was going to kill the other party one step in advance, and before the other party could shoot, he would be killed.

Lao Hang twisted his right hand, holding the winkler knives II neck I knife hand is the injured right hand, such a twist, he hurt so much that the muscles on his face are torn.

But there is no way, his hand is the smoothest, there is only one chance to make a shot, and he can't make a mistake, squatting slightly, like a beast waiting for an opportunity to attack, just waiting for an opportunity.

Holding the rope, the knife began to fly in the old hanger's hand.

Lao Hang deliberately pushed the crack of the door more and more, about five centimeters wide, which made the opponent outside the door look dark, and the hand holding the gun burst into green tendons, slowly approaching.

The door moved, giving the opponent an accurate signal that there was indeed someone inside.

Lao Hang still maintained this posture, the rope in his hand pulling the knife, and kept flying.

The two fought, and the victory or defeat was only between the thunder.

Suddenly, Lao Hang's ears moved, and he heard the sound of glass beads beating in the corridor, which was the sound of the glass beads of checkers falling halfway to the ground, and the sound of da-

The sudden sound made the opponent outside the door stunned.

His eyes moved, and he didn't look at the door, still staring at the bathroom door, guarding the old hanging inside.

Some footsteps walked in the direction of the glass beads beating, and Lao Han's ears moved, and at least two people passed.

This made the opponent outside the door a little flustered, but not so distracted, his eyes still did not leave the bathroom door, staring closely at the crack in the door.

Just wait for the door to move, and that's the time to strike.

Everyone understands that whoever moves the door first is more dangerous, because as long as you move the door and you are close to the door, then the gun can easily penetrate the door and hit the opponent.

The old hanger did not intend to approach the door, but still waved the rope in his hand, and retreated to the wall, but the knife spun faster and faster.

A door, a crack in the door, the two confronted each other, and life and death were only a millimeter.

Suddenly, there was another sound from where the glass beads were rolling, and this sound was very abnormal, very similar to the sound made by the man in the black vest after entering the bathroom.

The voice startled the faces of the opponents outside the door.

Instinctively, he looked at the doorknob.

Here's your chance!

The corners of Lao Hang's mouth twitched, revealing a murderous smile, at this moment, his right hand was violently forced, and the muscles tensed in an instant, and a knife tied to the rope flew out of the narrow door without warning, and the man with the gun outside the door barely reacted, and his right foot had not yet landed, and with a bang, the whole person fell.

At the throat, there was a knife stuck in it, and the handle of the knife was tied with a rope, and the end of the rope was the injured right hand of the old hanger.

The door didn't move at all, and the knife whistled out through the narrow crack in the door, not touching the door at all, and went straight to the throat.

Lao Han's hand twitched back.

The knife pulled out of his throat, and blood spurted out like a waterfall.

Practice makes perfect, throwing a knife is the basic skill of a thief. What is the point of throwing a knife out of the crack in the door four centimeters wide? The old crane can tie the rope with a stone and accurately hit a small spot ten meters away.

He practiced this for three years.

It is not so easy to become a first-class thief in the country, otherwise he would not be sentenced to so many years.

Against Lao Han, when the opponent judges the timing of the shot based on the movement of the door gap, he loses.

As the man outside the door fell to the ground, the door of the room was slammed open, and a man with a machine gun rushed in, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the old hanger, and pressed his hand to the board machine.

I heard only a muffled thud.

The old hanger's head was covered with blood.

[Fourth watch, tired, girls' physical strength is not as good as boys, today's fifth shift has to be after 12 o'clock, and I slept at two o'clock yesterday. 】