Although he knew that it was difficult to conceal this, after all, many people knew when Huang Zibin came up, and the forensic doctor could easily determine the time of death of the "Golden Spider". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Besides, the neck of the "Golden Spider" was broken by Meng Wentian, not to mention that the shoe prints can distinguish one from the other, even the ordinary police know that Huang Zibin does not have the strength to trample the neck of a person like the "Golden Spider" into a puddle of rotten meat.

Meng Wentian said: "I don't want to cause trouble, I want to live quietly." …… I guess you can't handle this alone, you have to say hello to your uncle. ”

Huang Zibin nodded again and again and said, "I know how to deal with it." Don't worry, it won't involve you. …… If there is a bonus from the superior, I will transfer it to you in full. ”

Meng Wentian snorted, took out a pistol from his trouser pocket and threw it to Huang Zibin, saying, "The 'Golden Spider' was hit in the thigh by this pistol. …… Give me your pistol, and after killing the gangster in the sweater, I'll pay you back. ”

Huang Zibin hesitated for a moment, and said while pulling out the gun: "Don't mess around." In case it causes the gangsters to go berserk, it is not one or two people who die. …… , it's really not good, you just admit that you killed these three guys, and I will find a way to keep you from showing up, and ensure that no gangsters will come to you for revenge. ”

Meng Wentian took his pistol and said, "I know." I'm only taking your gun to save my life, and I won't shoot unless someone else endangers my life. ”

I don't know why, Huang Zibin felt a sense of inferiority in front of Meng Wentian, and he didn't dare to say it if he had doubts in his heart.

He felt that Meng Wentian would cause trouble when he went out this time, but he didn't stop him.

Meng Wentian stuffed Huang Zibin's pistol into his trouser pocket, and then began to open the big wooden cabinet one by one like the gangsters just came in, and when he saw a peaked cap inside, he took it and put it on his head.

After seeing a down jacket in a large wooden cabinet, he stopped continuing to open the cabinet and put the down jacket on his body instead. As he walked outside the warehouse, he said to Huang Zibin, who understood what he was doing, "You wait for my news." I'll keep your colleagues out there. You have to think of the wording first, as soon as I call, you can immediately find your uncle or someone else to solve the problem that you killed the 'Golden Spider'. ”

Listening to Meng Wentian's words and looking at the back of Meng Wentian leaving, Huang Zibin's heart beat wildly: "If the superiors decide that the 'Golden Spider' was killed by me, I ...... Wouldn't I...... Not...... , then I'm really developed!"

Meng Wentian walked out of the warehouse, came to the staircase, glanced at the policeman guarding here, smiled, and then muttered as he walked quickly downstairs: "...... , dead people, dead people here......"

After muttering two sentences, he suddenly quickened his pace of running, and at the same time raised his voice: "...... , dead man, dead man, come on, dead man here......"

The policeman guarding the staircase didn't understand Meng Wentian's behavior, thinking that this kid was scared crazy and wanted to stop him, but thinking of his calm smile, thinking that Huang Zibin and himself were called by him, he couldn't help but hesitate, just watched Meng Wentian run down with a shout.

Rushing from the fourth floor to the third floor, Meng Wentian didn't find anything abnormal, and there were not many dead and injured here, he looked at it at a glance, as if he only saw a supermarket worker lying on the ground, whether he was dead or not, he couldn't tell.

Hearing his shouts, several customers peeked out in different places to look at him, but soon disappeared again. These people are very poorly hidden, and if the gangsters really try to find them, they really can't escape.

However, their appearance gave him a hint: that is, there were no gangsters, otherwise these customers would never dare to show their heads.

He still didn't stop, and continued to run to the second floor screaming and shouting as if he was greatly stimulated.

In Meng Wentian's plan, he pretended to be crazy and ran like this, and at most ran to the second floor to see if he had any luck to find the gangster in the sweater, if he couldn't find it, he was not ready to chase it anymore. He didn't want to face the rain of bullets from so many gangsters alone, because he was not a superman, and it was definitely not an easy task to kill six gangsters with guns, or even more than six, in front of the public and in the midst of many hostages.

The most obstructive thing is the hostages, they are afraid of panicking, and they affect the performance of his abilities the most. The gangsters take these hostages in order to save their lives, to escape, and they themselves rush down to fight them, and if they shoot at the hostages in a hurry, or detonate bombs that they don't know where they are hiding, then they are accomplices in killing the hostages.

Rushing down a flight of stairs, he turned a 180-degree bend, and when he was about to rush down the second flight of stairs, he was stunned: at the end of the stairs, that is, on the ground on the second floor, there were two hooded men, among them was the gangster in a sweater, both of them holding pistols in their hands, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Meng Wentian, who was calling down!

Meng Wentian let out a terrible scream, turned his head and wanted to run back, but his body couldn't be contained, and his right foot stepped into the air and fell forward.

As he fell, Meng Wentian's screams became more panicked and higher-pitched, and the man fell down like a log.

The two gangsters with guns were happy, looking at Meng Wentian with a smile, and the gangster in the sweater also lifted his right foot, ready to step down by the way when Meng Wentian rolled to his feet.

The two of them were very proud, and they didn't notice that Meng Wentian didn't roll sideways or make a thumping sound when he fell, but floated down the slope of the stairs like a giant tree floating on the water.

Yes, Meng Wentian was floating down, the tips of his two hands and the tips of his two feet alternately on the edge of the staircase steps, supporting his body to rush down quickly, and the six steps rushed to the bottom in less than two seconds.

The sweater gangster was still waiting for Meng Wentian's head to roll to his feet, but another gangster noticed the abnormality, but he was very surprised, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't say a word, while the pistol in his hand was still held flat.

Just when he pressed down the muzzle of the gun, Meng Wentian had already "floated" to the two of them, and a moment before approaching the two of them, Meng Wentian's hands had already been raised, and they "pecked" between their legs as quickly as lightning.

"Shhh......h

Under Meng Wentian's huge impact, the two gangsters took two steps back at the same time and fell to the ground. At the moment of falling to the ground, there was a soft "poof" sound between the two of them at the same time.

Broken eggs in the sac!

Before the two gangsters died, they knew that they had become eunuchs and then reported to the Hades Palace, what a tragedy!

Confirming that the two guys were dead, Meng Wentian stood up, turned around and ran upstairs again, still shouting in panic: "Dead...... There's a dead person here, too......"

It's just that this time the shouting was not as loud as it started, and it was a little hoarse, as if he was tired of shouting and couldn't shout loudly anymore.

Running all the way to the fourth floor, his panicked shouting slowly stopped, and the policeman who was hiding behind the wall next to the elevator looked at him with disdain and asked, "You are so ghostly, you are not afraid of gangsters beating you when you run blindly upstairs and downstairs?"

Meng Wentian ignored him, walked quickly to the warehouse, took out the pistol in his trouser pocket and threw it to Huang Zibin, who was standing there waiting for his news: "Here!

Huang Zibin was already numb from surprise and asked, "Did you find him?"

Meng Wentian said: "Nonsense, if you don't find and kill him, I will say that it will be solved?"

Huang Zibin said: "I didn't hear the gunshots...... Can I call?"

Meng Wentian asked, "Can I take the elevator and go down secretly?"

Huang Zibin shook his head and said, "You can go down, but someone will definitely see that there are a lot of policemen guarding below." The way we sat on the roof of the elevator car was what the elevator manager told us to the police. They just called me and asked me if they could come up too. ”

Meng Wentian said depressedly: "Okay, I'll go down to the third floor and mix in with the other customers." ”

Without waiting for Huang Zibin to say anything, Meng Wentian turned around and walked out. However, he went to the surveillance room to get his laptop and digital player before going down to the third floor. As he descended the stairs, he saw police officers begin to descend through the ceiling opening in front of the elevator door. Obviously, the police wanted to attack up and down and surround the gangsters in the hall on the first floor.

Meng Wentian didn't care about the police's actions. He pretended to be panicked and ran from the fourth floor to the third floor, then randomly found a corner and sat down, and when he saw that there was no one around, he removed the cap and down jacket that disguised himself and threw them in an inconspicuous place. With the suit on his body and the computer bag on his shoulder, he looked like a young student, completely different from the scared stupid look just now.

He didn't stay long here, because the police arranged for the fire truck to set up a ladder and extend the platform directly to the window on the third floor, and the firefighters came in and beckoned the people on the third floor to take turns going down the ladder.

After Meng Wentian and the others left, the firefighters carried the injured out again and sent them to the ambulance outside.

Until he arrived on the ground, Meng Wentian took out his mobile phone and did not receive calls from Wang Ruxue and Yao Xiaoyan.

He couldn't help but smile, feeling that these two chicks were really the same temperament, and once they got into the technique, they forgot everything. If he guessed correctly, the two of them probably didn't know what happened to the "Yikang Supermarket" until now, and the two were still busy processing video files with the "Human Intelligence Identification System".