"I ...... Dead!"

Seeing Wang Yong looking at him, Scarface immediately closed his only remaining eye.

It's just the horrible blood stains on his face and the facial muscles that twitch from time to time betray him.

Wang Yong sneered, and was a little speechless for this guy who was afraid of death.

"Be honest, or they'll be your end!" Wang Yong warns Scarface.

Scarface nodded busily.

"Also, from now on, you are not allowed to make a sound! As for where to shoot, it's up to your luck. Wang Yong said again.

Scar's face panicked at this time, and immediately covered his mouth with both hands, not daring to make a sound.

I used to howl in pain, but now I'm a wooden man. The cold sweat on his forehead rolled down one by one, but not a single syllable was uttered.

"Yes, keep it up. Wang Yong glanced at him appreciatively.

Then walked to the room where Zhu Weiquan was.

"Be careful, there's a little gadget on the door!" Zhu Weiquan reminded.

Wang Yong had already seen a thin silk thread hanging between the doorknob and the wall, but it was a modified mixed hair*.

Judging from this * modification method alone, you can know that the other party is proficient in weapons and equipment.

In movies, we can often see the protagonist pulling the * lead apart and burying it on the ground waiting for the enemy to step on it. In practice, this method is not scientific. Because* even if the delay detonation is set, it only takes a few seconds. In order to completely convert to a mixed hair*, the delay fuse must be removed. But this kind of behavior is not something that can be done in a short period of time without tools.

And the modified mixed hair* hanging at the door of Zhu Weiquan's room looks very professional.

Whether someone opens the door from the outside, or Zhu Weiquan tries to escape from the inside, it will touch the lead.

"Tsk, it seems that the other party attaches great importance to you, and this thing is used. Wang Yong gloated and sighed.

Zhu Weiquan was extremely anxious: "Big brother, can you hurry up and help me out? ”

"So powerful?" Wang Yong raised his eyebrows, obviously not taking it to heart.

Jinsha Village is just a mercenary, and it is not an internationally famous mercenary. This kind of organization, which originated in the border areas of Myanmar and Vietnam, is more than strong and lacks literacy. They can be fearless in their suicidal charges, but rarely can they think of targeting their opponents tactically.

Wang Yong has seen too many drug dealers in the Golden Triangle organizing firefights, basically a bunch of people looking for a good place and starting to shoot indiscriminately from a distance of more than ten meters.

In the end, it depends on who has more advanced weapons and who has more people.

The quality of the bandits in this group of Jinsha Village is significantly higher than that of drug dealers in the Golden Triangle, but there is still a big gap between them and the real special forces.

"Stay away. Wang Yong said to Zhu Weiquan.

Zhu Weiquan walked into the farthest corner of the room and squatted down.

Wang Yong retreated to the door, pulled the trigger in his right hand, and a bullet whistled and flew towards the mixed hair*.

Rumble!

The lead is broken, *exploding instantaneously.

Fragmented shrapnel bombarded the door panels, ejected and flew around the living room. The blast wave slammed into the doorknob, causing a hole to burst open and nearly knock the entire door flying.

"Damn, I thought you were going to demolish the mine, but I didn't expect you to play such a simple and rude game!" Zhu Weiquan walked out of the "cell" with a disgraced face and complained.

If it weren't for his spirit, a few fragments would have hit him just now. Wang Yong's hand is too coarse, so thick that it doesn't look like a top agent can do it.

"Shut up, I don't want to deal with the local police. With such a burst of gunshots, unless the neighbor of this building is deaf, he would have called the police a long time ago!" Wang Yong gave Zhu Weiquan a middle finger, turned around and left.

"Wait for me!" Zhu Weiquan hurriedly followed.

The two hurried out one after the other.

And the moment before going out, the topic discussed in the mouths of the two made Gou Huo's scar face tremble.

"Shall we kill the living bandits? When he was guarding me, he didn't treat me badly at all. ”

"I'm going to go, you're going. I don't like to kill people very much. ”

"Big brother, do you feel a pain in conscience when you say this? I killed all the dead people in the house?"

"You don't kill Beren, but Bern dies because of you. From a philosophical point of view, you have no problem saying this. ”

"I found out that I haven't seen you for a few months, why are you getting thicker and thicker?

……

The voices of the two grew quieter and quieter until they disappeared into the elevator aisle as the elevator disappeared.

And a heart hangs in the scarred face of the throat, and at the moment I just want to cry with joy.

Thanks to the good man who "gentleman is far away from cooking", and thanks to his ancestors for eight lifetimes......

The scarred face that thought so in his heart seemed to forget that one of his abolished eyes was made by Wang Yong.

………………………………

With the arrival of work time, more and more people joined the controversy between Wang Yong and Zhou Daoli.

And who is the good guy and who is the bad guy who fights backwards, there are different opinions.

Wang Yong is like a controversial cross talk actor in the cross talk industry at the moment, there are many supporters and many opponents.

Zhou Daoli's muddy water strategy successfully transferred the deadly danger and hit the prestige of a wave of opponents.

At this time, on the school playground of Tiantai No. 1 Middle School, Wang Yong's base camp, two teams of students who had just finished a football match were walking out.

The team composed of several students from Tiantai No. 1 Middle School lost to Tiantai Chenguang Middle School by one goal.

The first middle school student was obviously unhappy, and all of them sat sullenly on the edge of the court, changing their shoes.

The students of Chenguang Middle School walked by proudly, deliberately letting out a laugh from time to time.

Originally, this was very common in teenagers who were in their youth and restless. Showing off and showing off are also the characters they should have at this age.

The students of No. 1 Middle School lost the game, but they all admitted it and did not fight back against the ridicule of Chenguang Middle School.

But suddenly, a student from Chenguang Middle School held his mobile phone and said loudly: "Wow, it's a big news! It turns out that Wang Yong's "Canon of Chinese Studies" won an award by relying on shady scenes! I'll just say, how could a teacher with a garbage character like Wang Yong win a national award? This time Wang Yong will be unlucky! It's hard to continue to be a teacher in a certain school!

"I already knew, I knew it for a long time! I deserved it, I deserved it!" I pity some people who offered him like an idol, only to find maggots in one of the dung pits!" chimed in another Chenguang Middle School student.

The undisguised ridicule of the two clearly reached the ears of a middle school student.

The first middle school students who could have maintained restraint all raised their heads in an instant.

"What are you talking about? Say it again!" the captain of the No. 1 Middle School football team stood up and said coldly.

The students of Chenguang Middle School pouted: "If you let us say, we will say? How old are you? Football can't beat us, and the teacher's character can't compare to us, do you want to beat us in a fight?" Hehe, it's not that I underestimate you, just a few of you...... It's not enough for us to fight with one hand!"

Chenguang's people are right, although both sides are football players, but Chenguang's players tend to be stout, and one middle school is small. The style of football on both sides is even more polar, with one wearing a German jersey and the other wearing an Argentine striped jersey.

On-court games may affect the result due to tactics, play and other factors, but there is basically no second possibility of fighting off the field.

A middle school student must have been hanged and beaten.

"Haha, are you scared? I know that all the people in your school are bad seeds! Let's go, bad seeds!" the students of Chenguang Middle School laughed and turned to leave.

At this time, several students in No. 1 Middle School were all red-faced, and their eyes were burning with anger.

"!"

With a shout, several students from No. 1 Middle School rushed forward and scuffled with the students of Chenguang Middle School.

It's a pity that courage can't make up for the size gap, and the tall Chenguang Middle School soon gained the upper hand, pressing the No. 1 middle school student to the ground and punching and kicking him.

And a student in the fourth class of high school seemed to be frightened, turned around and ran.

It attracted ridicule from Chenguang Middle School behind him, and the disappointment and disdain of the rest of the students in No. 1 Middle School.

The fourth class of the first year of high school is Mr. Wang's class! This student of the fourth class actually escaped from the battle, and he was scared?

Lose face!

Bang bang bang, the sound of fists kept ringing, and the first middle school student was completely suppressed, everyone had a blue nose and swollen face, and they were about to be beaten into pig's heads.

At this time, I heard a rush of footsteps, and the student of the fourth class who had escaped actually came back!

The students of Chenguang Middle School were stunned for a moment, and then they were happy: "Yo, you are in a hurry to come back and be beaten?

In an instant, two sturdy boys stood up and walked towards the student in class four with a smirk.

But in the next second, the two boys were stunned, and then began to retreat.

"Retreat from what?" said the captain of the Chenguang team dissatisfied.

"Captain, ...... over there"

The captain looked in the direction of the two boys' fingers, and was also stunned.

I saw in the distance, a group of students wearing Chinese kung fu shirts, led by a girl with a ponytail, were walking towards the court.

"Damn, what are you afraid of? After so many years of fighting with our Chenguang in the first middle school, we haven't won once, what reason do we have to be afraid of a group of losers?" said the captain of the Chenguang football team.

Thinking of this, the Chenguang students instantly felt at ease.

yes, a bunch of losers, what's so scary? It's a big deal to beat five of them!

Soon, the students in kung fu shirts walked to the court.

The girl with a ponytail who took the lead stepped forward, glanced at the students of Chenguang Middle School, and asked coldly, "I heard that you insulted Teacher Wang?"

"yes, what's wrong?" replied the captain of the Chenguang soccer team, stiffening his neck.

"No, it's just that I beat you up so much that I don't dare to say it anymore. The pony-tailed girl clapped her hands, and then casually clicked a few people.

"You, you, you, and you...... Exactly eleven people, one-on-one, don't bully them! A month ago, Mr. Wang swept the South Korean and Oriental martial arts circles, and now, it is our turn to use the kung fu he taught us to sweep Chenguang Middle School! Do you have confidence?" asked the ponytail girl loudly.

The student who was ordered looked at him with a fixed gaze and replied with a full heart: "Yes!

"Good! ”