After the two corpses left two shocking blood stains on the snow-white wall, Jazz turned back cleanly, and Hou Rui also took a new step and continued to move towards the 4th floor, but he didn't expect that there would be many good things, when Hou Rui only went up to the 3rd and a half floors, the wooden door of the stairwell on the 4th floor in front of him was pushed open again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This time it was a cleaning woman about 5-60 years old, who was carrying a mop in her left hand and a white porcelain jar in the crook of her right arm.

But because of the relationship between the standing angles of the two sides, the cleaning woman immediately saw Hou Rui in the position of Huan Tai as soon as she entered the door, although Hou Rui had pulled the trigger at the first moment and a shot pierced the heart of the witness, but when the cleaning woman fell, the white porcelain jar she held in the crook of her arm naturally fell to the ground.

If the white porcelain jar fell to the ground and made a sound at this time, then Hou Rui and the two of them would naturally be in the soup when they sneaked in secretly, so Hou Rui didn't think about anything for a while, his body instinctively rushed forward, and he struggled to take two steps on the stairs and flew towards the falling white porcelain jar.

With superhuman reaction nerves and motor cells, Hou Rui's left hand finally reached half a foot above the ground, successfully caught the white porcelain jar, but unfortunately God deliberately wanted to play with Hou Rui, although Hou Rui let him catch the jar, but the lid of the white porcelain jar was funny and turned over, "snap", and it shattered in front of Hou Rui, making a crisp sound.

As a result, Hou Rui and Jazz's movements froze instantly, and at first the two of them were still lucky, hoping that no member of the Ghost Roar Club would hear the sound, but unfortunately, a few seconds later, approaching footsteps were heard in the corridor on the 4th floor, solemnly announcing that Hou Rui's secret infiltration operation was bankrupt.

"Hey, it's almost after all, let's do it!" waited for Rui to announce this to Sir calmly, he raised his hand and put the white porcelain jar in the corner of the wall, and moved to the door of the stairwell with his own hand, and only then did his left hand push open a narrow crack in the door, and immediately saw three members of the Ghost Roar Club with hideous faces, and they had already walked to the stairwell, and everyone exchanged faces.

didn't say anything, "puff puff" after three shots, these three unlucky ghosts became Hou Rui's guns under the ghost, because there was no time to deal with the corpse, so he followed Hou Rui He simply stepped into the corridor on the 4th floor, holding Beretta to check those rooms one by one, once found that someone regardless of gender was shot down.

And Jazz is only 2-3 steps away from Hou Rui at the moment, and has been faithfully following Hou Rui's pace and rhythm, helping Hou Rui cover behind him, while also checking the corridor room on the other side, exactly the same killer, in a short period of time, these two ruthless guys killed 5-6 members of the Ghost Roar Club, killing from one end of the corridor to the other.

Waiting for Rui and the two of them to follow the stairs on the other side of the corridor, and finally arrived at the fifth floor of the office, Hou Rui, who was walking in front, had just pushed open the wooden door of the stairwell, and a noise of ghosts and wolves howling came to his face.

Walk a few steps into the corridor first, and when there are still 5-6 meters away from the door of the large conference room, Hou Rui turned his face and quietly swung forward, followed Jazz He automatically and consciously walked to the front, taking Hou Rui's position as a pioneer, calmly and carefully moving his steps, first quietly sticking to the wall at the door of the large conference room, and then quickly stretched out his head and glanced towards the room.

When Jazz turned back, he immediately made a few gestures to Hou Rui with one hand, and silently told Hou Rui that there were a total of 15 people inside, sitting on both sides of the long conference table, 6 people on the left, 6 people on the right, and the remaining 3 people were sitting on the wall at the end of the conference room.

After accurately receiving this information from Jazz, Hou Rui narrowed his eyes and whispered in the public channel: "Ape Man, we are in!" After that, he flashed quickly, stepped over Jazz's body, came to the other side of the door of the conference room, and then raised two fingers, and then dropped one by one, Hou Rui raised his hand and pushed open the door of the conference room, and Jazz took the opportunity to rush in.

"Puff puff puff ......" When Hou Rui, who was a little behind, rushed in, the Beretta pistol in Jazz's hand was already flickering, and in the blink of an eye, he killed the three guys who were close to the door of the conference room, the most unlucky of them, his body had not yet turned, and he was still holding two chopsticks in his hands, it seemed that he should be knocking on the plate to accompany the performers, but the bullet had already passed through the back of his neck.

He didn't have time to pay attention to the chaos in the large conference room, Hou Rui immediately pulled the trigger after he appeared, and when he noticed that the jazz was mainly shooting at the people on the left side of the large conference room, he immediately focused on firing to the right, and as soon as he came up, he shot the two guys who had just stood up in the head.

On the other hand, in the face of Hou Rui and Sizzle's sudden attack, the members of the Ghost Roar Club behaved bravely, after the initial 1-2 seconds of panic, as long as the guys under the age of 40 on the scene, one by one either pulled out their pistols or took out the Japanese short knife in their arms, some jumped up on the conference table full of wine bottles and dishes, and some dodged behind the seats, and resisted one after another.

However, Hou Rui and Jazz are not those cheap third-rate killers, they killed a third of the opponent's number as soon as they entered the door, and then the next attack tended to be more rational and calm, specifically in the approaching crowd, picking out those who were holding pistols and more threatening subjects to fire first, whether they were standing or crouching behind concealment, and all of them were knocked down with accurate bullets.

"Puff puff...... "After a fierce exchange of fire, the large conference room gradually fell silent.......

When there were only 2 bullets left in Jazz's magazine, and only the last 1 bullet left in Hou Rui's magazine, no one in the large conference room could stand normally except for the three gloomy old guys sitting at the end of the room under the wall painted with a super-large ghost head pattern, whether it was the thugs or cadres of the Ghost Roar Club, they were either shot and killed or covered the gunshot wound and groaned low on the ground.

The muzzle of the gun moved slowly, and after Rui could no longer find any targets worth attacking, he turned to the center of Aikawa Masao's eyebrows, stepped over the corpses on the ground, and leaned cautiously over.

"@#¥¥%@#¥" Masao Aikawa, who was sitting in the middle, only had anger on his face, and he couldn't see the expression of fear and fear at all, and at this moment he was holding the table with both hands, not knowing what he had whispered to Hou Rui.

"......" Hou Rui was thinking about how he should start asking, but at this moment, an injured ghost roaring cadre lying at Hou Rui's feet suddenly moved, and a silent knife slashed at Hou Rui's calf, looking at his fierce appearance, he couldn't wait to give Hou Rui an amputation operation.

But who is Hou Rui, how could he be knocked down by a small sneak attack, so when the injured guy picked up the knife, he only saw that Hou Rui's wrist was pressed down quickly, and with a "poof" shot, the sneak attacker was cleanly shot in the head, so that the opponent's brain tissue flew to his upper through the bullet hole on his face, and the body fell back to the ground.

However, after solving this guy who pretended to be dead, Hou Rui thought of a way to ask for information very accidentally, these old gangsters who have been fighting and killing all their lives are not so easy to scare, they should really not be afraid of death, so Hou Rui is ready to give them something more terrifying than death to taste!

"All stand up?" After breaking in, Hou Rui spoke for the first time, but he was directly ordering the three old guys.

"Hmph, little guy, do you know who you're talking to?" Ma Gong Fang is mainly in charge of the action team of the Ghost Roar Society, and usually deals with foreigners and foreign Ghost Roar Club branches, so his English should be the best among the three old guys, so naturally he came forward to talk to Hou Rui in English.

"I said stand up!" Hou Rui repeated calmly, the muzzle of the Beretta pistol in his hand was fine-tuned, and it was pointed at Ma Gongfang's head instead.

"Hey, hey, the Devil's Roar will find you, whether you're hiding in the deserts of Africa or the rainforests of South America, we're going to pull you out and skin you so that your bones will forever rot under the bottom of the sea in Tokyo Bay. Ma Gong Fang said viciously, at this time, looking at his expression, it is estimated that the old man Ma Gong should be familiar with this kind of thing, and it is definitely not the first time to carry it out.

"No, skinning them is too cheap, they should be cut in half and discarded in the streets of Ginza, so that everyone can see what will happen to the ghost who offends us. As if he was the one who was on the strongest, after Asakaya, Masao Aikawa, who was sitting in the middle, immediately proposed the second plan, and his tone was full of gloomy threats.

"We can also find the monks of the temple and cut off their heads and make them into ritual vessels to pay tribute to our subordinates who died today. The last unknown old man was the same, sitting among the corpses of his own men, still mocking Hou Rui and Sir with a golden knife.

Looking at these old guys in front of him, who relied on the old and sold the old, and didn't shed tears when he didn't see the coffin, if it weren't for Hou Rui's Boleta pistol magazine in his hand had been empty, maybe he would shoot him directly.