Chapter 155: The Last Alive
The drizzle did not stop, and Wang Yong shrank behind the garbage can, motionless like a statue.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes......
The efficiency of this fast-food restaurant is obviously not as satisfactory, and until now there have been no delivery people.
Just when Wang Yong almost thought that the other party would not come to the door, a motorcycle suddenly appeared in Wang Yong's field of vision in the distance.
The motorcycle came from the unit building where Wang Yong was squatting, and when it reached the downstairs, the cyclist took off his helmet and took out two fast food bags from the trunk.
It's that Southeast Asian flavor shop.
The delivery man carried the food bag, glanced at the floor, and walked in.
As he walked, he could still hear his chattering and scolding: "Ghost, take your mother! Call and deliver food in the morning, and I'm in a hurry to send your mother to the end!"
Obviously, the delivery man had a lot of resentment in his heart.
Wang Yong stood up lightly and followed.
Entering the elevator, the food delivery man glanced at Wang Yong, put his hand on the elevator button and asked, "What floor?"
Wang Yong replied: "It's the same as you." β
The delivery man nodded and didn't say anything more.
The elevator went up to the 8th floor as the delivery person pressed earlier.
Ding Dong, the eighth floor arrived quickly. The delivery man walked out of the door and walked towards 801.
Wang Yong walked to 803, and when he was about to knock on the door of room 803, Wang Yong suddenly took out his mobile phone and pretended to call.
At this time, the delivery person had already knocked on the door of 801.
"Fast food!"
After a long time, someone in 801 opened the door.
It's just that the person who opened the door was very cautious, just opened a gap that only allowed one person's head to pass, poked his head out, and asked, "Which fast food?
It was spoken in Huaxia, but with a strange tone.
When Wang Yong heard this, his eyebrows raised: "It's the accent of Burma and South Vietnam, and most of the people in that place are drug lords, and there are few mercenaries." How could it be that there are new mercenary forces pouring in there, and by the way, they are doing something in Tai O?"
Wang Yong guessed, hiding his body into the blind spot of the bandit's sight.
When the delivery man heard the bandit's words, he couldn't help but be surprised: "You just called to order it!
The bandit rubbed his head, then turned back to the room and asked, "Who ordered breakfast?"
"Nope. β
"It's not me!"
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Several different voices sounded, Wang Yong listened attentively, and roughly answered the direction judgment of several people in his heart.
"Let's go, no one has ordered!" the bandit waved impatiently.
The food delivery man was already angry in his heart, and when he heard the bandit say this, he turned around and left.
"Don't let me bring you another meal in the future!"
With a bang, the bandit closed the door.
At this time, Wang Yong put down the phone, walked to the delivery man, and asked, "What's wrong, the other party doesn't accept it?"
The delivery man glanced at Wang Yong and did not answer.
But he is a little disgusted with Wang Yong's meddling.
Wang Yong smiled, took out a few banknotes from his pocket, and handed them to the delivery man: "It just so happens that I haven't eaten yet, I want it." β
The attitude of the delivery man immediately changed, hehe smiled, and handed the fast food to Wang Yong.
At the same time, he carefully checked whether Wang Yong's wet banknotes were real, and after confirming that they were true, he said goodbye to Wang Yong and left.
Wang Yong watched the food delivery man enter the elevator, then took out a pair of chopsticks from the lunch bag and quietly hid it in the palm of his right hand.
There was a knock on the door of room 801.
"Who's looking for death?" the bandit opened the door impatiently.
Wang Yong held the lunch bag in his left hand and sent it to the bandits, blocking half of the bandits' vision, and said, "I'm sorry sir, we have confirmed, this is indeed the meal you ordered." The meal has already been made, and if you don't want it, the boss will deduct our wages. Thank you for your understanding. β
When the bandits heard this, they immediately turned their faces: "You said that we didn't order it, why are you still relying on us? Don't look for death! Get out of here!"
"Sir, Tai O is a society governed by the rule of law, and if you insist on that, I will call the police. β
Hearing the word alarm, the bandit's face changed significantly.
"Damn, I'm scared of you! give you the money, get out of here immediately!" the bandit finally relented.
One hand reached for a few bills, and the other went to pick up the fast food bags.
It's just that what the bandits didn't expect was that the food delivery man in front of him seemed to have the spirit of "treating money like dung", and he didn't even reach out to borrow money.
"Not enough? Don't go too far! I haven't eaten less of what you've eaten in your store these days, and that's all I can do! Damn, you want to lie to me? Tell you, you've found the wrong person!"
The bandit said that he was going to throw the money in Wang Yong's face.
saw Wang Yong suddenly smile weirdly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm pretty sure I didn't find the wrong person." You're what I'm looking for!"
In the next second, the chopsticks hidden in Wang Yong's right hand suddenly stabbed out.
Swift as a snake, it swoops into the eyes of the bandits.
"Ahh
Wang Yong exerted his strength slightly, and the door that was only half open was suddenly pushed open, and Wang Yong had already flashed into the room.
The bandits in the room heard the shouts at the door, and immediately two people rushed over.
"What's wrong? Scarface!"
The bandit who was stabbed in Wang Yong's eye was the scarred face that was planted in Zhu Weiquan's hands before.
"My eyes! my eyes!" Scarface just wailed.
The two bandits who rushed over looked at each other, then loaded the guns in their hands, kicked open the scattered fast food boxes, and walked out the door.
They didn't notice that the bathroom door on the side of the door was open, and there were a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness, faintly shining.
But after Wang Yong entered the door, he flashed directly into the bathroom. The scarred face only cared about covering his eyes, and he didn't see where Wang Yong had gone.
"Goodbye. β
Wang Yong said softly in his heart, holding a pair of chopsticks in his left and right hands, and appeared behind the two gun-wielding bandits like a ghost.
The wrist fell, and the chopsticks were like sharp blades, driven by a huge force, and instantly penetrated into the back of the necks of the two gun-wielding bandits.
The sound of snorting was clear, like a wooden spike cutting through the flesh and bones that had been blocked, and then coming out of the bandit's throat.
A few snow-white wooden chopsticks were already stained with blood, and blood was dripping from the end of the chopsticks.
"Uh-uh-uh......" The two bandits desperately tried to turn their heads and see who had killed them.
But after all, he couldn't complete this action, and fell to the ground.
Poof!
The sound of two bodies falling down echoed throughout the house, alarming all the bandits in the house.
"Enemy attack! enemy attack!" the bandit shouted in Burmese, and the sound of guns being loaded rang out in an instant, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the door.
Completing such a high-alert action in a short period of time shows that the quality of these individual soldiers is not bad.
It's a pity that they met a person whose individual quality was far from what they could have imagined.
Da-da-da-da.
The gunfire rang out in a row, and the bullets were like eyes, knocking down the two bandits who were on guard.
And the person who shot did not appear in the sight of the bandits at all!
"Hiss", the three surviving bandits gasped and were scared.
They still didn't know what had happened, and in the time they had been confused, four of them had died one after another, and a half-dead scarred face lay on the ground, wailing in pain.
"It's someone from Huaxia Guoan! It must be someone from Huaxia Guoan! Only those people have this kind of ability! Quick, call the second master!" A small leader shouted in horror and inexplicably.
At the same time, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he shot at the door.
And Wang Yong shrank in the blind spot of the perspective of the three bandits and did not show up.
The two people he shot and killed just now were the location of the bandits based on the previous voice question. In the narrow terrain of the room, there is no need to show up to aim, and direct strafing can have an 80% chance of hitting the target.
But after killing two, the other three won't be so stupid, and they must have been hiding behind cover.
"Want to call?" Wang Yong sneered.
Reaching out and hooking a bottle of drink from the fast food bag, knocking off the mouth of the bottle to shake off the liquid, and then stuffing a plastic bag into the bottle.
"Lend me this thing, thank you. Wang Yong touched the lighter from the scarred face and said casually.
Then he ignited the plastic bag in the bottle and threw it out with a whoosh.
Snort!
The plastic bag burned with sound and smoke, and as the bottle rolled, it rolled towards the three surviving bandits.
And the three bandits who were trying to make a phone call trembled with fright when they saw this thing rolling over and still emitting smoke.
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The three of them screamed as they threw themselves behind the only sofa in the room.
This is the sofa that can withstand the explosion.
However, after the three of them hid perfectly, they found that * had not exploded for a long time, as if the other party had thrown a dirty bomb.
"What's going on?" asked the little leader in surprise. "Look at it!"
The little boss egged on a bandit to take a look.
The bandit poked his head out tremblingly, and before he could find the one that hadn't exploded*, he saw a smiling face.
At the same time, there is also the muzzle of the black hole.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out, and the bandit fell on his back, a bullet hole in his forehead that was shocking.
The little leader and the other bandit were terrified, and without saying a word, they raised their guns and fired them out of the sofa.
"Is it over?" a voice suddenly asked as the gunfire stopped.
Then a billowing smoke "*" was thrown into the back of the couch again.
The two little leaders were scared on the spot, whimpered, jumped up, and ran out desperately.
Wang Yong appeared not far away, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was pulled again and again, killing the last two bandits.
On the other side, in a room that had been converted into a prison, Zhu Weiquan looked through the window at what was happening outside, with a look of admiration.
"Awesome! A small bottle killed so many bandits in Jinsha Village. It is worthy of being the first agent in Huaxia - Long Lin!"
Wang Yong glared at Zhu Weiquan angrily and said, "Don't make a fool of yourself!" Are you sure everyone is dead?"
Zhu Weiquan shook his head.
Wang Yong was taken aback, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, looking around nervously.
"Oh, isn't there a living one there?" Zhu Weiquan Nunu mouthed.
Wang Yong looked over, and after seeing the living person, his face immediately became extremely ugly, and he almost couldn't help but shoot a shuttle of bullets into Zhu Weiwei's room.
The living person Zhu Weiquan said was a scarred face who was blinded by Wang Yong in one eye!