The man sitting on the bed was wearing a bright blue low-necked casual suit, a silver shirt, white trousers, pointed white leather shoes, and thin lips with a wicked smile, he waved his hand and shouted, "Turn on the lights, you people like to live in such a dark place." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Mu Ge was shocked in his heart, who are you people? He was pressed into a chair, facing the person on the bed, he recognized it, Xu Zihou, Xu Ming looked for him last night, and it was said that the two were fellow villagers.

The two wooden pigeons standing at the end of the bed also speculated that the thin one should be the airport bus driver in the morning, and the other stared at him through gritted teeth, his body shape matching that of the escaped robber.

Xu Zihou sat cross-legged, crossed his hands on his thighs, and raised his chin to the wooden pigeon, "Where's the box?" ”

"What box?" Wooden pigeon asked.

Xu Zihou smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Don't pretend to be stupid." ”

Mu Ge's expression froze, and this person's smile revealed an indescribable coldness.

The thin driver suddenly pointed at the wooden pigeon, spitted saliva, and said hysterically: "You were in the car at the time, and you were the last to leave!" ”

The robber, who was suspected of being a robber, took out a gun from his waist, pulled the sleeve to load, pointed it at the head of the wooden pigeon, and opened his eyes angrily, "Say it quickly!" Bastard, otherwise I'll shoot you to avenge my second brother! ”

Xu Zihou slowly turned his head to look at the two, his eyes were cold, and the two of them were frightened and shut up.

The wooden pigeon was secretly frightened and knew that it was not good.

Xu Zihou turned to the wooden pigeon again, and said gently: "Little brother, there are two million yuan in that box, you can't swallow it alone, hand it over, and I will share it with you." ”

"Brother" didn't dare to be, brother was not kind, Xu Ming was betrayed by "brother", Mu Ge turned his head and understood all kinds of things on the bus. But he couldn't understand, how could the other party find him so quickly? Slowly took off his glasses and said, "I was indeed in the car, but I didn't take the box, and I didn't know that the box was money." ”

Xu Zihou stood up suddenly, waved his left palm, and slapped Mu Ge on the right cheek, knocking him off the chair.

This blow was so sudden that even the robber and the driver secretly trembled.

"I don't like to lose my temper, but I'm short-tempered, little brother, please don't waste my time."

Mu Ge turned his head and looked at the condescending Xu Zihou, "I really didn't take it, I should have been ...... by the police."

"Ahh Before he finished his sentence, the wooden pigeon screamed in pain.

Xu Zihou suddenly kicked again and kicked heavily on the waist of the wooden pigeon.

The robber and the driver swallowed secretly, if they couldn't find the box, they probably wouldn't be able to avoid this fate.

Xu Zihou leaned over, grabbed the hair of the wooden pigeon with his left hand, pulled him up, made him face him, and said with a smile, "I know very well what happened to the police, little brother, wasting time is more shameful than wasting food......"

"I really didn't take it, and there's a girl in a hat......" The wooden pigeon tiptoed, grinning and gasping.

Xu Zihou looked at the driver.

The driver immediately said, "That woman left before him." ”

Mu Ge didn't know how much the driver knew, so he could only say, "She may go back to the car and get it." ”

"Impossible! I didn't leave until the police came, and no one got into the car until then. The driver didn't wait for Xu Zihou to look over, and immediately spoke, he really didn't dare to look at Xu Zihou's eyes.

Xu Zihou suddenly roared angrily, and slammed the head of the wooden pigeon against the window on the right.

The window quickly approached in front of him, and Mu Ge could have twisted Xu Zihou's hand with a homeopathic and grabbed him with his backhand as a hostage, but now he could only block his hands in front of his forehead and hit the glass, because the rough-handed man had already pulled out a gun and pointed it at him.

"Knock, knock, knock" hit three times in a row, and the second time the wooden pigeon grabbed the curtain, and the third time it didn't hurt so much.

Xu Zihou seemed to be powerless, and with one last blow, he pressed his head and threw it down.

The wooden pigeon's head pressed his arms, slammed into the table with a "bang", fell to the ground, and ripped off the curtains.

The square table shook, and Xu Zihou pushed the table down and smashed it on the wooden pigeon.

The wooden pigeon lay on the ground, screaming miserably, covered with curtains, pressed by the table, and in a miserable state.

Xu Zihou vented, wheezed a few times, pulled his high-end suit, and seemed to regain his calm, "Brother Xiaomu, two million!" ”

Mu Ge's heart tightened, "Mu" was his killer codename, Xu Zihou actually knew that he gritted his teeth and knew that his information was sold by the Killer Guild, no wonder they could find this place so quickly.

Both employer information and killer information are top secret information of the Killer Guild, but there is a price for even the top secret information.

The rough-handed man cautiously held a large gun thirty centimeters long, two points thicker than an ordinary pistol, and aimed it at the moaning and trembling wooden pigeon under the curtain cover.

This killer named "Mu" has completed many difficult tasks in the past three years, and was recently promoted to a silver killer, and as a veteran silver killer, he knows very well that he cannot underestimate any enemy.

The rough-handed man looked down at the wooden pigeon, and suddenly found a flash of light out of the corner of his eye, coming from the top floor of the opposite building, the scope! His face changed instantly, and he immediately pounced on Xu Zihou, "Be careful!" ”

"Poof" A bullet pierced the window and hit the wall, causing earth and stones to fly, bursting out of a large gap, if Xu Zihou was still in the same position, this gap would appear on him

The rough man pushed Xu Zihou against the wall.

The curtain on the ground was suddenly raised, the wooden pigeon rolled forward, flicked its feet, and shot out of the door at 30 degrees to the ground, and with a wave of its right hand, a small needle shot out of its sleeve and pierced the left side of the neck of a bodyguard.

The bodyguard clutched his neck and slowly softened, convulsing a few times before moving.

The rough-handed man fired, two shots pierced the curtain, and grazed the top of the wooden pigeon's butt and shot into the kitchen cabinet.

A puddle of blood exploded, and a hole appeared in the chest of another bodyguard.

When the wooden pigeon landed, he propped up his hands, rolled forward again, and turned into the corridor, which was surrounded by a half-man-high iron railing.

The door was not closed, originally to facilitate the monitoring of another gunman, and at this time it was just to give the wooden pigeon a chance to live.

The wooden pigeon turned to the left, squatted down, swooped forward, and "bang, bang" an infrared light chased him from the sixth floor opposite the U-shaped building, and the bullet was a fraction of a second, hitting the wall with earth and stones.

In the room, the rough man was originally with his back against the wall, but suddenly turned over, squatted under the window, raised his hand and fired, three shots in succession.

The man on the building opposite the window was startled, the corner of the wall around him was shattered by bullets, and he knew that his position was locked, and the other party was a master. He knew the opportunity to collect his gun and immediately evacuated.

The rough man continued to shoot and suppress, while shouting, "Chase!" ”

The robbers and drivers were frightened at the first gunshot and fell to the ground with their heads in their hands.

Xu Zihou shouted to the two: "Chase it!" ”

The two did not dare to disobey, glanced at the window, looked at each other, and ran towards the door with fearless courage.

The wooden pigeon rushed down the stairs, and slipped down the corner, suddenly.

"Bang" the staircase in front of the foot and blow up a large piece of cement.

The wooden pigeon started again, strode to the middle of the stairs, grabbed the railing with his right hand and turned over, jumped into the next floor, and then turned the corner, turning left and right and rushing downward, and the ambushed gunners were disrupted by him, and shot one after another. When the wooden pigeon rushed out of the gate in a Z-shape, the outer garment of his left arm was still cut by the bullet, leaving a bloody mark.

The wooden pigeon's heart beat violently and it was hard to breathe. What a terrible master, a bullet that would have hit the heart if it was a little more off, and he had not encountered such a near-miss in a long time.

The robber and the driver chased them down the hallway, and before they had time to aim, they fired a few random shots downwards and watched the wooden pigeon disappear into the gatehouse.

The wooden pigeon ran through an intersection, a black car rushed out horizontally, turned, stopped sharply, the door of the passenger seat was thrown open, and the person in the car shouted: "Get in the car!" ”

The wooden pigeon flicked under his feet and jumped into the car.

The car immediately accelerated, and the tail swung left and right, whistling away.

When the wooden pigeon hid under the curtain, he didn't know what was happening above, he knew that Xu Zihou would not let him go, and he was lifting the floor to get the hidden gun, ready to fight to the death. Suddenly heard the sound, his brain suddenly cleared, and he understood that the opportunity was fleeting, so he immediately made a decision, gave up taking the gun, and ran away immediately, the poison in the syringe was originally prepared for Xu Ming, he hid it well, and was not found when he searched his body.

Mu Ge glanced at the powerful AR-STONERM7 sniper rifle in the back seat, and then looked at the man driving on the left, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with slightly long hair, soft face, and a kind of weathered demeanor, it was hard to imagine that he shot people with 5.56×45mm standard bullets.

The wooden pigeon asked, "Who are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am."

The wooden pigeon frowned and said, "You saved me." ”

"I was just about to kill Xu Zihou."

"I don't want to owe you."

The young man laughed, "You don't owe me, I followed Xu Zihou for three days, and I waited for half a day today, and you created a chance for me to shoot." ”

The wooden pigeon shook his head and said, "No matter what, I must return it to you." ”

"No, you don't."

The wooden pigeon frowned and stared at the young man.

The young man couldn't help laughing, and suddenly turned his head, "That's it, you invite me to drink." ”

"Don't drink it!" Mu Ge did not hesitate to this, and said bluntly: "I owe you once, either help you do something, or save you once." ”

The young man shook his head amusedly, stubborn fellow, drove into a small road, pulled over.

The wooden pigeon kept staring at him.

The young man said, "Okay, then you can help me do something." "Push the door and get out of the car.

"What's the matter?"

The young man pointed to a bar in front of the alley, "Drink with me." ”

"You!" The wooden pigeon gritted his teeth in anger, can't this guy understand human words?

The young man looked at the wooden pigeon interestingly, and his smile was light and frank.

The wooden pigeon gritted its teeth, "Good! ”

The young man couldn't help but laugh.

"Remembering the old", the name of the bar, a quiet bar, the lights are blue, the furnishings are old, the business is light, and there is no one at this point.

The young man asked for a glass of whiskey at the bar and asked the wooden pigeon, "What do you drink?" ”

"Same!"

Two glasses of golden whiskey were served, and the young man raised his glass to the wooden pigeon.

But the wooden pigeon did not touch him, but grabbed it, and drank it all.

A dry fire immediately rose up from the throat, and the wooden pigeon's face was flushed.

The young man was stunned and amused.

The wooden pigeon put down the cup with a "snap", "I'm leaving!" ”