Chapter 160: A Hodgepodge
The night is always full of many unknown charms.
Especially on such stormy nights, you never know what will happen next, or you will wake up to dawn or, without warning, go to the abyss of death.
At this time, outside the Xu Ji No. 1 store, there are police cars everywhere, and the police have blocked all the Xu Ji No. 1 store and the nearby beach, and set up a long cordon.
"Director, what's going on?" When all the armed police, special police, and the police from the Southern Suburbs Public Security Bureau came to the outside of the villa, they were all confused, because it seemed that their police could not interfere at all.
The main thing is that there are too many people fighting at the scene, and they can't tell who is who, and the police who come are afraid of hitting the wrong person, so no one dares to move, so they can only watch the people inside fight in the dark.
"This" Song Zhiming, the director of the Public Security Bureau, also felt a headache at the moment.
The police outside are having a headache, and the killers around the villa and inside the villa are also having a headache, no, the dozen or so killers who rushed into the villa are already half dead, and the remaining half have been reorganized into a combat team, and one of the men with a sniper rifle said to another man: "Boss, what's the situation?" Why are so many people besieging us? ”
"I don't know, I guess it's because the information of the upper family is wrong?" The man said with a frown.
Although these killers speak Chinese, they are the kind of stiff Chinese, and their appearance is no different from that of the people of Huaxia, but when they speak, Zhang Liang, who is not far away, can hear that these people belong there.
The later killers were not from the Chinese, but from the South Vietnamese.
"Holy, South Vietnamese mercenaries, why are they all here?" Zhang Liang patted Huang Quan's waist and said, "It seems that for Lin Xueyi's underground reward, the price has been increased, these people must be running for Lin Xueyi!" ”
"Well, I feel like that, but who are those people outside the villa with white silk scarves tied around their arms to help us fight the killers?" At present, Huang Quan is really a little confused.
"Those are your own people, you are not allowed to shoot them!"
Zhang Liang said to Huang Quan with a serious face: "If you shoot them, the boss will have to shoot you when he comes back!" ”
Bang bang
When Zhang Liang was talking to Huang Quan, suddenly, on the windows on both sides of the villa hall, several black shadows flashed in from outside, and then, several gunshots rang out in the hall of the villa.
After a few crashes of bells, all the guns in the hands of the killers hiding in the shadows in the villa were shot away.
When those black shadows flashed into the villa, after a few gunshots, the whole villa and the surroundings of the villa fell silent, boom, suddenly, a lightning bolt crossed the sky, illuminating the hall of the villa, and immediately, those killers also used the light of lightning to see the people standing in front of them.
Standing in front of them were several people wearing black trench coats, camouflage painted on their faces, white silk scarves tied around their arms, covered in blood, where they were standing, the floor under their feet was already dyed red.
The blood did not come out of their bodies, but when they were killing, other people's blood splattered on them, and then melted by the rain and flowed down their clothes to the ground.
In an instant, there was a deathly silence all around.
It was so quiet that even the sound of people's breathing could be heard clearly, not only quiet, but also filled with a strong murderous aura in the air, and the atmosphere inside and outside the villa became very depressing, so depressing that it was difficult for people to even breathe.
The men with camouflage faces didn't rush to shoot the killers, but just stood there like a log staring at the killers.
At this time, those South Vietnamese mercenaries inexplicably swelled up with a strong fear in their hearts, and their perception told them that the people standing in front of them were definitely not something they could deal with, and those who painted camouflage faces did not know how many times more terrifying than them.
This group of South Vietnamese mercenaries was formed by retired personnel of the South Vietnamese special forces, and in terms of combat effectiveness, they can be said to be at the pinnacle of mercenary kings in the Golden Triangle region, but tonight, they were killed by these people in front of them who couldn't see their faces clearly.
The reason why it was so quiet outside was because their people had all been killed in the scuffle just now.
Smack, when those mercenary killers stared at those people with camouflage faces with fearful faces, one of the men standing in front of them with red camouflage on his face lit a cigarette for himself, and after he took two puffs hard, he said to those mercenary killers: "I didn't expect that the mercenaries of South Vietnam would dare to come to my China to make trouble, and they are really not afraid of death!" ”
"You're a special soldier?"
"No, you don't need to use our country's special forces to kill you, just ordinary conventional troops can kill you all!" Before the mercenary boss could finish his sentence, the man with a red camouflage face and smoking a cigarette interrupted him.
"Phantom, talk nonsense with them, it's better to kill them all!"
A man with a black camouflage face said to the man with a red camouflage face: "It's useless to keep a few of them, it's better to kill them all to save trouble!" ”
Phantom? The group of mercenary killers, as soon as they heard the man with a black camouflage face call the man with a red camouflage face smoking a cigarette 'Phantom', all of them suddenly felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and their whole bodies twitched twice.
"You are the !!! of the Twelve Rakshasas"
A mercenary, with trembling lips and teeth, exclaimed.
That's right, this phantom is the youngest of the twelve rakshasas, saying that he is the youngest, not because of his age, but because of his combat power among the twelve rakshasas of the twelve rakshasas, he is a scumbag with less than five combat power.
The twelve rakshasas, the outside world has not known, thinking that it is only twelve people, in fact, there are many people in the twelve rakshasas, a small rakshasa master, and the people under his hands are equivalent to a company, and the position of the phantom is divided according to the troops, then he is a company commander.
"Hehe, it's not bad, I even know that we are the twelve rakshasas!" The phantom smiled, looked at the mercenary killers with a mocking expression, and said: "Although you answered correctly, there is no reward, but I can let you choose a way to die, of course, before you die, you have to tell why you came to attack here, otherwise, I won't even give you the choice of how to choose your death!" When the phantom spoke, his tone was not heavy, but it exuded a cold, murderous aura.
"If we do, will we be able to die a little more happily?" The mercenary killer boss asked.
"Theoretically, yes!" The Phantom replied.
"Okay!" The man nodded and said, "I hope you are true to your word, in fact, we came here without any instructions, just to see Lin Xueyi's reward order." ”
Bang bang
As soon as the man's words fell, the phantom pulled out a viper pistol as fast as lightning and sent the mercenary killer and his few remaining men to the western sky.
When the killers died, they all closed their eyes.
They all know very well that if they don't say it, then death will become a luxury for them, that is the pain, rather than endure the pain and torture, life is better than death, it is better to ask for a pleasure.
Sooner or later, there will be today.
For them, death has long been psychologically prepared, not to mention dying in the hands of the twelve rakshasas, they will not be in vain.
In the underground world and mercenary killer world all over the world, everyone knows that if it falls into the hands of the Twelve Rakshasas, then you will step into the real land of no return, and the Twelve Rakshasas have 10,000 ways to make a person feel painful, life is better than death, so when the phantom said that it could make them die a happy death, they all gave up struggling.
Knock knock
"Police, don't move!"
After the last burst of gunshots, when the police rushed into the villa, the scene in front of them was incredible, because when they arrived, there were only dead people left in the villa except for Huangquan.
And how did the phantom go, so many policemen, and no one even found out!
"Eh" Li Shuang walked into the hall of the villa, and after looking at the messy hall with a strong flashlight, her pink eyebrows were furrowed, revealing a look of shock.
Damn, do those who painted camouflage faces have wings?
Many policemen were secretly amazed in their hearts that the speed of the phantom was too fast, but Song Zhiming seemed to understand something, he walked into the hall, asked people to protect the scene, and then called the people of the criminal police team to come over to investigate the scene, and also ordered all the police to block everything that happened in the southern suburbs tonight, and not to reveal a word to the public.
At this time, in the presidential suite on the seventh floor of the Oriental International Hotel in Shanghai-Hangzhou City, a few hundred kilometers away from Dongchuan City, Xiang Yuandong forced a face and looked at Wang Xinyi, Hu Siyan and Xu Xiaohong lying on his bed in a daze.
What's more, he originally wanted to sleep, but the three women seemed to have been discussed, and none of them were willing to leave, and finally, after the three of them took a bath, they lay on Xiang Yuandong's bed together, and they all looked at Xiang Yuandong with fierce eyes, as if Xiang Yuandong only moved, and the three of them would pounce together.
Xiang Yuandong was so frightened that he could only go to the living room and smoke with a depressed face.
Doodle
When Xiang Yuandong finished smoking a cigarette and was about to smoke the second one, his mobile phone rang, Xiang Yuandong took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Song Zhiming calling, he answered the phone without thinking about it, and as soon as the phone was answered, Song Zhiming's voice came from there: "Xiang Yuandong, your bar and villa have been attacked tonight, and the people who attacked the villa have been found out, they are mercenaries from South Vietnam, and they are here for Lin Xueyi, but the person who attacked the Fox Eagle Bar is"
Song Zhiming said that in the end, he seemed a little hesitant, he paused slightly, and then continued to say to Xiang Yuandong: "The people who attacked the Fox Eagle Bar are those dead soldiers of the Gu family who disappeared before!" ”
"What? The Gu family is dead? Xiang Yuandong was immediately stunned after listening to Song Zhiming's words, Xiang Yuandong thought about it, held back the shock in his heart, and then asked again confirmatively: "You said, the people who attacked the Fox Eagle Bar tonight are those dead soldiers who disappeared from the Gu family?" ”
"Yes!" Song Zhiming replied.
Damn, this is a special pot of hodgepodge! Even the dead soldiers of the Gu family were involved? The dead soldiers of the Gu family reappeared in Dongchuan City, so it means that Gu Peiting has also returned?
After Xiang Yuandong hung up Song Zhiming's phone, he walked to the balcony alone, he looked at the lights of the bustling city in the heavy rain in front of him, and looked up at the dark sky in the distance in a daze.
Bang
When Xiang Yuandong was in a daze, suddenly a gunshot rang out, piercing the night sky, and then, a bullet, swished, grazed Xiang Yuandong's arm and flew over, and then the bullet that grazed Xiang Yuandong's shoulder whizzed past and hit the glass window behind him
All of a sudden, the entire hotel was surrounded by murderous aura
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