"Puff puff...... , Tutu Tu Tu ......"

Through the broken windows of room 205, anyone could see the light of the shining gunfire, when Hou Rui used a 9mm pistol equipped with a silencer to massacre, and fired quickly at 4-5 men in the room, these guys on the opposite side also grabbed their weapons and pulled the trigger to resist, but unfortunately they were in a state of invisibility, and as a result, the bullets they fired indiscriminately flew to the ceiling, floor, and wall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three seconds later, the muzzle of Hou Rui's hand was still floating faint green smoke, and now there were only corpses left in room 205, only three king-size backpacks on the table and bed, and stacks of cash.

In the face of these murderous and cunning drug dealers, Hou Rui did not dare to be careless, he just lowered the muzzle of the gun by about a foot, and now after turning around in the small room, after making sure that no one was hiding, he followed and stood in front of the closed bathroom door.

At this time, Jazz and they also rushed in, and after Jazz pointed to the bathroom door with the Super 90 in his hand, Hou Rui turned his head to signal to the pocket watch, and the bathroom pocket watch and Guan Hu quickly moved to collect the money and goods in the room.

With a sound of "Peng", Jazz directly blasted the bathroom door out of a hole the size of an apple, and used dozens of steel balls to seriously injure a man and a woman hiding in the bathroom, and then Hou Rui first swept inside along the hole in the door, and then twisted the doorknob and dragged the man who was still breathing in the bathroom out.

"Don't, don't kill me, please!" begged the man with a bloody blur of flesh and blood on his shoulders and chest.

But Hou Rui, who was silent, glanced at the pocket watch, so the pocket watch came over, briefly looked at the man's wound, turned back to Hou Rui and said: "It didn't hurt the point, just blood loss, there would be no problem within 2-3 hours." ”

"Enough time, take him with you. After weighing it up, Hou Rui immediately gave the order, and then the group quickly left the motel with a large amount of loot and the only live mouth, leaving the slaughterhouse-like scene to the roaring police.

About an hour later, in a secret Colombian lair, the elf handed over three huge backpacks and almost $5 million in cash to the Colombian who hired her, a guy named Arturo Jr.

And this little Arturo is also a very skillful person, in order to show the importance of the elves these mercenaries, he directly divided the captured cash into two, took out half of the amount and handed it to the elves, saying that it was used as a bonus for this operation.

As a result, the elf was no longer polite, and after accepting this windfall with a flat expression, he said to little Arturo: "We also caught a live mouth, so let's just hand it over to you together, maybe we can ask for something, at least let your subordinates relieve their anger." ”

The elf's move was actually an act of goodwill, because the elf knew very well in her heart that in the conflict with drug dealers some time ago, little Arturo's younger brother died at the hands of these Mexicans.

Who knew that little Arturo was really a person who did great things, and after a brief thought, he rejected the elf's proposal: "No need, you should deal with him, just allow me to watch from the sidelines." ”

"Okay, let's get in the car then!" replied the elf decisively.

"In such a hurry?"

"That guy got shot, and I'm afraid he won't last long. ”

"Okay, you guys pack up your things, go out in bulk, and take back the market that the Mexicans have seized, and now whoever has the goods is the one who makes the rules, and the price of this batch of goods will increase by another 5% for me." Little Arturo hurriedly instructed his men, and then left the secret lair with the elves with his two men.

After more than ten minutes of driving, Guan Hu, who was driving, parked the car in an abandoned warehouse where the windows and doors were all lost, and then the elf dragged the captive Sir and Guan Hu together, and got out of the car and walked into the warehouse together.

After such a toss, the captive who was originally in a coma was directly woken up by the pain, but his mouth was blocked with a ball of cloth, so he couldn't even scream or moan, he could only stare at the elves and them with pity for a while, and then stare at the elves and them with resentment.

And standing in the shadows next to him, little Arturo holding his shoulders was watching coldly, after the battle just now, the elf mercenaries have fully demonstrated their strength, and they are definitely worthy of the huge amount of 20 million US dollars paid by the Colombians, and now little Arturo just wants to see with his own eyes whether these mercenaries are capable of performing some dirty work.

After tying up the captive, Sir muttered a few words in Guan Hu's ear, and then Guan Hu trotted all the way out of the warehouse, not knowing what to do in the car.

Taking advantage of this time to prepare, the elf and Sir stood in front of the captive, and took the cloth from the captive's mouth: "What's your name?"

"Gang, Gonzalez. The captive replied with his head drooping, and without waiting for the elf to ask a second question, the captive said pitifully, "My wound hurts, can you take me to the hospital?"

"If your answer satisfies me, maybe I can consider sparing your life. The grim elf replied.

"Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you all. ”

"Where did you get the news from intercepting our shipment this time, and who told you the time and place?" The first serious question, the elf asked the point, which made the little Arturo who was watching next to him nod his head and raised his evaluation of the elf again.

"I really don't know, I'm just a minion, I'm just in charge of driving. But as soon as the captive heard this, he began to shirk directly, and his tone sounded very sincere.

The elf looked at the captive's drooping head, and suddenly the corners of her mouth curled, and she continued to ask in a relaxed tone: "Okay, let me ask you a second question, who is the leader of the local Mexicans, and where is he now?"

"This, I don't know this, my wound hurts, my brain is not very clear. ”

Seeing the other party's blind dodge, the elf suddenly turned his body half-way, made a gesture of please to Sir, and he very simply gave up the dominant position of interrogation, and handed over this hard-mouthed guy to Sir to deal with.

The jazz who stepped forward took a completely different strategy, and slapped the prisoner on the wound on the shoulder, causing the captive to let out a terrible scream, his head was directly raised, his neck was straight, and his eyes were full of red blood after opening in anger.

When the pain passed, the expressionless Sir turned his head to look at the door, and happened to see Guan Hu running back with a gasoline blowtorch and a broken iron bucket, and resting it on Jazz's side.

"Cut, I thought they were mercenaries of great ability, it turned out that asking for a confession was just the old methods of knife cutting and burning, and it was no different from us, I really couldn't see it, they were worth a sky-high price of 20 million US dollars. One of Arturo's men muttered behind him, his tone full of envy and jealousy.

"Shut up and watch quietly, it's too early to draw conclusions. Finally, Arturo Jr. was able to remain neutral and sane, and did not blindly follow the words of his subordinates.

When Sir crouched down, fiddling with the blowtorch in front of the captive, and adjusted the flame to an astonishing dark blue color after continuous suppression, Guan Hu ran into the dark corner of the warehouse again, walking around as if looking for something.

"Y-what are you going to do? don't hurt me, I really don't know anything!" Seeing the dark blue flame getting closer and closer to his body, the captive gradually panicked, but before he could say anything else, the cold jazz had already pulled the flames of the spray gun into his body.

"Squeak...... Ah......h

As soon as the sound of burning flesh in the warehouse sounded, it was completely suppressed by the terrible screams of the captives in the blink of an eye, followed by the smell of roasted pig hair and roasted meat permeated the scene.

"Don't worry, we're here to help you stop the bleeding so you have a chance to keep pretending. The elf standing next to him spoke again, speaking slowly to the captive, even with a casual sneer on his face.

"Ah......h

This time the captives were stunned for 15 minutes, and the elves waited surprisingly for 15 minutes, making little Arturo and the three of them confused, and several times little Arturo's men wanted to rush up to question the elves, but they were stopped by the calm little Arturo, and now the elves have successfully aroused the curiosity of little Arturo, ready to see what tricks the elves will play.

When Guan Hu, who had been looking for him in the dark, suddenly let out a joyful exclamation, everyone watched Guan Hu run over happily with the tail of a mouse in his hand.

"Damn it! After a long time of trouble, this guy is actually catching mice, is he crazy?" little Arturo's men looked at Guan Hu in disgust, and kept shouting.

"......" but little Arturo was more interested, and then little Arturo watched as Jazz grabbed the captive's palm, and cut off the captive's fingers one after another, until he woke the captive in a painful and stimulating way, but unfortunately the next thing was even more terrifying and crazy.