Chapter Seventy-Three: Ambush
Southern Congress, open-air parking.
A young man in a white shirt looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was fiddling with his mobile phone and wondered, "What are you doing?" ”
The middle-aged man was startled, hurriedly stuffed the phone back into his pocket and said, "It's nothing, I looked at the time." ”
This middle-aged man was none other than Wang Zhong, who Tang Shuo had put a horse in the warehouse that day. Wood is bloody.
The man in the white shirt said coldly: "Pay attention, the target should be back soon." ”
Wang Zhong immediately nodded yes. His expression was full of respect.
After the man in the white shirt left, a trace of resentment instantly appeared on Wang Zhong's face, and he clenched the hand that was touching the mobile phone fiercely.
He was hesitant now, not knowing whether he should warn Tang Shuo or not.
In the past few days, he has fully gained the trust of the man in the white shirt, and he will go to Xiangjiang with the man in the white shirt after tying up Tang Shuo.
But thinking of Tang Shuo's appearance in the warehouse that night, Wang Zhong was a little undecided.
Although he is in the underworld, he is not as black as Tang Shuo, that guy is purely a killing god!
Thinking of the arrogant appearance of the man in the white shirt in the past two days, Wang Zhong gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone and quickly sent the message.
The man in the white shirt is called Zhong Huan, and he is Qiao Bazhi's assistant.
Since Qiao Bazhi withdrew from the underworld, he has been in contact with him through this Zhong Huan. Tell him to do something.
The attack at night was made by the other side through the observation of the other side over the past two days.
He instinctively didn't want to provoke Tang Shuo now, and even if he could go to Xiangjiang, the eighth master already had Zhong Huan by his side, and he was insignificant at all.
After waiting for another half a day, a McLaren drove into the parking lot, and after confirming that it was Tang Shuo who was driving, Zhong Huan, who was standing not far away, quickly made a few gestures to Wang Zhong according to the plan.
Wang Zhong nodded, but he was wondering in his heart that this Tang Shuo had already received his own warning, why did he dare to come back so swaggering?
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After Tang Shuo received the text message suggesting an ambush, he dialed out a phone call, and then unhurriedly calculated the time and drove the car towards the clubhouse.
In fact, there are not many places where you can ambush in the clubhouse.
Since the last time the security team infiltrated the killers, the personnel of the club began to be managed by Zheng Xiaowan herself. New recruits are also scheduled for a short training period of one month, so outsiders can't mix in at all.
The only possible place to do this is in the parking lot outside the clubhouse. The lights in the open-air parking lot are dim, which is suitable for shooting, and it is easier to retreat whether it succeeds or fails.
Tang Shuo drove the car into the parking lot, carefully observed the surrounding environment, pulled out the dagger on his body and slowly got out of the car.
As soon as he got out of the car, Tang Shuo heard a 'whoosh' sound similar to a bow and arrow breaking through the air, so he instinctively leaned over and rolled forward.
This trick has a not-so-elegant name...... 'lazy donkey rolling', but it's very practical.
Tightly, a dart flew almost against Tang Shuo's back, and then shot firmly against the wall behind him.
Tang Shuo glanced back and saw that it was a tranquilizer dart, tightened the dagger in his hand, and rushed straight over.
Generally speaking, this kind of anesthetic dart is fired with a bow and crossbow, and it often takes a little time to replace the dart, and Tang Shuo took advantage of this gap.
Of course, if the other party had shot directly, he would not have rushed forward like this.
The man in black leaning against a Maybach in the parking lot missed the shot. Start replacing the dart immediately.
He changed his darts quickly, obviously practicing with great effort, and when the anesthesia table in his hand was ready, the man in black immediately looked up, ready to find his target again.
As soon as he raised his head, he noticed that there was an additional person in front of him, and he was about to pull the crossbow in his hand, when he found a dagger inserted into his heart.
Until the pitch-black blades were all gone, he also lay down backwards with countless questions.
Another black-clothed man not far from him was about to make a warning, but Tang Shuo's speed was too fast, and as soon as he said the word 'small', the black-clothed man with the bow and crossbow was lying on the ground.
After Tang Shuo eliminated a person in an instant, he didn't stop, only to see that his figure was like a ghost, and he rushed directly towards the man in black who had just spoken.
This man in black obviously didn't expect Tang Shuo to be so powerful, they came at night mainly to rely on the bow and crossbow in the hands of the man in black to anesthetize Tang Shuo, and directly take Tang Shuo away, where did they think that their own people would be killed by the other party in an instant.
The reason why Tang Shuo went so smoothly was also due to Wang Zhong's concealment. Wang Zhong didn't reveal Tang Shuo's skills to them, so they didn't know Tang Shuo's terrifying strength.
The man in black was also a practitioner, and he was not timid because of the dagger in Tang Shuo's hand, just now he was just caught off guard by Tang Shuo's sudden attack, now that the two are facing each other, how could he be afraid of Tang Shuo?
Bang......
Facing the direction of Tang Shuo's attack, the man in black was just about to kick out, when a gunshot suddenly sounded beside him.
Then he felt that there seemed to be a pain behind him, did his own people hurt him by mistake?
It's a pity that no one will answer this question to him anymore.
Tang Shuo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, nodded to Wang Zhong, who suddenly shot him, and then turned his gaze to the white-shirted man who walked over.
There are three reasons why he would take risks so easily.
First, although the other party is ambushing himself, he now knows this plan, so he can be regarded as having a calculating or not.
Second, he can be sure that there will not be too many people here, and with Wang Zhong's internal responsibility, there will not be too much danger.
Thirdly, and most importantly, he wants to bring out the masterminds behind it.
Wang Zhong's warning text message didn't even say anything specific, obviously reminding himself in a hurry, and he was not the mastermind.
He also thought about whether this would be a trap designed by Wang Zhong, but he was vetoed by himself in an instant.
Let's not talk about whether the other party has the ability to calculate people's hearts, if it is really Wang Zhong, he has every chance to design a more reliable method, rather than such a simple trap.
Judging from the man in white shirt in front of him, he guessed correctly.
If they bring a few people back, it is entirely possible that the gang will retreat and wait for the next attack.
He doesn't have that much time to spend with these people, and it is naturally best to solve it once and for all.
Zhong Huan didn't seem surprised by Wang Zhong's rebellion, and looked at Wang Zhong coldly: "You really became a traitor." ”
Wang Zhong stood aside sweating profusely and did not answer, but the slightly trembling muzzle of the gun in his hand showed his nervousness.
He knew some of Zhong Huan's skills, and he also knew that in front of people like Zhong Huan and Tang Shuo, his pistol didn't have much effect at all.
If a shot can't hit, then he will have to wait for death.
It is said that no matter how high his kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives, but even if he is given ten kitchen knives, he will not dare to be presumptuous.
Zhong Huan turned his head to look at Tang Shuo, and after grinning at the corner of his mouth, he advanced directly, and kicked towards Tang Shuo with a thunderous leg.
Tang Shuo hurriedly retreated, not daring to take it hard, and when he avoided Zhong Huan's leg, Tang Shuo rushed up again, taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's leg was temporarily too late to exert his strength, the dagger stabbed directly into the opponent's chest.
He doesn't have the air of a gentleman, so naturally he won't give up his weapon and choose to fight the other party.
Although he wasn't sure what kind of punch this white-shirted man used, he could roughly determine that it was the faction that was good at using his legs in Southern Boxing, and this Zhong Huan's strength was not much worse than his current one.
Of course, this premise is that he does not use the little energy left in his body.
Zhong Huan didn't panic when he looked at the dagger that Tang Shuo stabbed over, and after avoiding it sideways, his left leg shook a little.
Seeing Tang Shuo dodging, his right leg kicked directly in the direction of Tang Shuo's dodge.
Tang Shuo took this kick hard, and his body suddenly retreated again and again. Zhong Huan naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity and chased straight after him.
In fact, he didn't regard Tang Shuo as an opponent at the beginning, and his plan for the evening was only a simple arrangement.
Unexpectedly, Tang Shuo actually killed the crossbow man, which aroused his interest.
He also saw it in Tang Shuo's eyes the moment he killed the crossbow man, although it could also be called clean, but Zhong Huan felt that if he was given the opportunity, he could do better than Tang Shuo.
And judging from the first two moves, this Tang Shuo is really a bit ordinary.