First the short and fierce barking of dogs downstairs, then the shouting of two guards between the first and second floors of the staircase, and the sound of fighting in the corridors on the second floor, especially the three gunshots in succession, in the silence of the night, not only the members of the bikers on the upper three floors, but the entire city of Hanoi was awakened.

Wu Ming naturally couldn't stay for a long time, so without waiting for the people above to figure out what was going on, he quickly came to the third floor by sticking to the wall on the side of the stairs. Seeing the dozen or so people crowded in the corridor and wanting to go down, Wu Ming started without saying a word.

rushed into the crowd, in a close-to-hand combat, regardless of the punches and kicks that the other party beckoned to him, and knocked a dozen people to the ground with three strikes and five divisions. Because he had made a plan in his heart before, every time Wu Ming made a shot, it was not a vital part of the opponent's body, and every punch and kick used seventy or eighty percent of the force. The result can be imagined, as long as you get on it, it is impossible for the other party to get up again.

Hurriedly counted the number of people, there were two people at the staircase entrance to the door, seven people on the second floor, eleven people on the third floor, and twenty people on the third floor. According to the biker, there are less than thirty, which means that there are less than ten people on the fourth and fifth floors in total.

However, when Wu Ming's cat waist rushed to the fourth floor, it was far from being as smooth as just now. After all, the biker members on the fourth floor already knew that something was happening, so they had already made adequate preparations.

First, four young men with short guns rushed down in groups of two, and when they saw Wu Ming with a colorful mask on his face, they shot indiscriminately without saying a word.

Wu Ming's zigzag route will be pasted to the wall and the railing. After a while, he had to roll up and down on the railing, and even hang his body on the railing to avoid the dense bullets fired by the opponent. When he gradually approached the two snatchers in front of him, Wu Ming unexpectedly kicked away the short gun in one person's hand and snatched it into the opponent's arms, so that the other three did not dare to shoot easily under the rat thrower. Taking this opportunity, Wu Ming, who once again regarded that person as a human shield, approached the second place sought-after very smoothly.

He pushed the human shield in front of him into the opponent's arms, followed closely behind, and grabbed the right hand of the second person who grabbed the gun. Pull forward sharply, and fold your wrist inwards hard. With a click, he broke the wrist of the second sought-after, and before the short gun in his hand landed, it was already copied by Wu Ming's left hand.

He quickly pressed his body to the wall, raised his hand to "snap" two shots, and after killing the two gunmen who rushed down behind him, he did not forget to make up for the shot to the man who was holding the broken wrist and squatting in the corner of the staircase and screaming in pain.

When Wu Ming eliminated the four gunmen at great speed, although he hadn't seen anyone yet, he could already tell from the dense gunshots that were shot from the corridor to the staircase that were mixed with one or two loud bangs, and the next thing he should face was two submachine guns and two shotguns that could fire in bursts.

Sticking his body tightly against the wall on the side of the staircase on the fourth floor, waiting for the four guns that did not dare to show his head, Wu Ming suddenly rushed forward. The whole person instantly threw himself into the hallway, followed by a series of non-stop tumbling. Under the continuous fire of the opponent's two submachine guns and two shotguns, Wu Ming's body flipped every time he shot the opponent with the short gun he had just captured.

After four shots, there was no one standing in the corridor on the fourth floor.

Without caring about going up to search for anyone else in the various lit rooms, Wu Mingteng got up and rushed to the fifth floor with his feet pulled.

Knowing that he couldn't fully believe the words of the biker, Wu Ming took off the T-shirt on his upper body while running, and wrapped the short gun he snatched in his hand. When he reached the staircase on the fifth floor, he threw it into the hallway.

Dadada, da,......。

Sure enough, the T-shirt wrapped in the short gun had been shot to pieces by a submachine gun hiding at the corner of the staircase.

Afraid that the other party's boss would take the opportunity to slip away, Wu Ming immediately bent his legs and hugged his knees, and took a great risk to first turn forward two heels, then turned to the right, and turned two heels in the direction where the sought-after was hiding.

But instead of waiting for the submachine gun to fire, he heard the sound of a rush of running, and the clatter of the submachine gun being thrown to the floor of the hallway. Raising his eyes, he saw a dark shadow running towards the open window at the end of the corridor, and Wu Ming quickly stood up and followed.

Immediately after the black shadow jumped from the window to the fifth floor, although the two landed one after another, the former could not withstand the huge impact of jumping from a height of fourteen or fifteen meters for a while, and could not get up from the ground for four or five seconds. On the contrary, Wu Ming, who jumped off later, took the opportunity to rise into the air again, and kicked the man to the ground with a side kick. Then he stepped on the back of his neck and asked, "Is your nest in Dien Bien Phu?"

Seeing that the person under his feet did not move, Wu Ming couldn't help but increase the strength on his feet. However, soon the sound of the other party's cervical vertebrae being broken, and the man's back, which had been trying to arch up, suddenly loosened, and he died at Wu Ming's feet.

At this point, Wu Ming suddenly realized that he had jumped off the fifth floor in a hurry just now, and the person had been seriously injured. It was even worse after being kicked down again. So the back he has been trying to arch is not trying to break free from the foot that he trampled on his neck, but just a dying struggle before he dies.

"Poor. Wu Ming scolded casually, reflexively returned to the second floor from the staircase, casually found a biker member who was still humming on the ground, turned his body over on tiptoe and asked, "Is your nest in Dien Bien Phu?"

The members of the Biker Party, who had already regarded Wu Ming, who suddenly appeared, as a murderous demon, dared to hesitate a little, and replied obediently with pain: "Yes." ”

"Precise location. ”

"After the Memorial Hall of the Victory of the War of Resistance against France in Dien Bien Phu, a courtyard with a single family. ”

Hearing that the other party's answer was consistent with the situation he knew, although Wu Ming didn't want to kill them all, he still didn't want to wait for the police to arrive after a while, and let these people who were still alive reveal their whereabouts. So, he raised his foot and made up for it in the clavicle socket on each person's chest, and then went to the third floor and did the same to the eleven people lying on the ground.

Although it will not kill them, it is impossible to wake up in a short time. Even if he wakes up in the future and heals his broken collarbone, he will definitely be a waste.

Due to the two consecutive bullets with a human shield just now, a lot of blood was splashed on his body. The T-shirt on his upper body had been taken off just now, so he took off his pants again and wiped the blood on his body. Pick one of the people lying on the ground who is about the same size as himself, take off his clothes and put them on his body, Wu Ming turned around and left.

This is different from China, because the government is increasing efforts to build the Tianyan project, so high-definition monitoring probes can be said to be everywhere. In Hanoi, not to mention high-definition probes, even ordinary probes are rare. It's just that there are a few in the banks, jewelry stores, and the busiest traffic intersections, and there are no other places at all.

So in less than ten minutes, when Wu Ming left the small courtyard, took off the mask on his head, and turned two corners in a row in a hurry, mixed with the crowd that came to hear the noise, no one paid attention to him. It wasn't until he reached out to stop a taxi that he heard the police, alarmed by the dense gunfire, driving the police car with the siren sounding in the direction of the five-story building just now.

Lead the taxi to the place where the motorcycle was placed, get out of the car and wait for the taxi to go away, and then ride the motorcycle from Hanoi city to the northwest.

One does not do two endlessly, this is Wu Ming's personality. Therefore, the direction he traveled was located in the northwest of Hanoi, 4780 kilometers away, where the biker party's lair was located - Dien Bien Phu.