The wooden pigeon lay on the tree until noon, and when the curtain of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa was pulled open again, a maid who was cleaning appeared. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The wooden pigeon sighed slightly, packed up his gun, and jumped off the tree.

When he came, he parked the motorcycle under a tree on the hillside, walked back at this time, and when he was more than ten steps away from the motorcycle, he was shocked, and immediately stopped, and his eyes stayed on the grass near the motorcycle for a few seconds, and he noticed that someone had come.

Not far away, a person suddenly turned out of a tree, and the wooden pigeon glanced at the corner of his eye, immediately turned around and pounced, and pulled out a pistol from his waist. When he turned around, he had already seen clearly that the man was one of Xu Zihou's bodyguards, the rough man who had almost shot through his ass, and he did not hesitate to shoot immediately.

The rough-handed man quickly turned around, hid behind a tree, and shouted, "Our boss wants to see you." ”

Seeing that he did not draw his gun, the wooden pigeon felt strange, and immediately got up and rushed to the motorcycle, while continuing to shoot to prevent him from coming out from behind the tree.

The wooden pigeon jumped on the motorcycle, pedaled, and slammed the accelerator, and the motorcycle did not respond.

The thick-handed man slowly turned out from behind the tree, holding his hands up.

This time the wooden pigeon did not shoot.

A taxi came down from a bend in the mountain, Xu Zihou poked his head out of the back window, waved his hand from afar and shouted, "Little brother, is the car broken?" I'll send you. ”

The wooden pigeon sighed slightly, picked up the box, walked to the taxi, he glanced at the front of the car, and sure enough, he saw the Maitreya Buddha-like driver.

Xu Zihou pushed the car door and said with a smile: "60% of the taxis belong to various gangs, and 20% of the taxis are closely related to the gangs, so if you don't want to be known, don't fight, little brother." ”

The wooden pigeon was suddenly, no wonder Xu Ming chose to take the airport bus, "Then the hotel where I lived?" ”

"Exactly mine." Xu Zihou let in.

When the wooden pigeon got into the car, the box was placed in front of his feet, and the gun on his body was not taken, which made him feel strange.

Xu Zihou rested his left hand on the car window, with a relaxed posture, tilting his body to look at the wooden pigeon, "The little brother is really bold, even Hua Xinrong dares to stab!" ”

Mu Ge's face changed slightly.

"Good thing you didn't shoot, it's all bulletproof glass."

Mu Ge said lightly: "Really? "Reach out to take off your glasses.

"Eh," Xu Zihou suddenly sat up straight, his hands swinging in front of him, "Don't take off your glasses, don't take off your glasses." ”

The wooden pigeon couldn't help but freeze there.

The rough-handed man turned his head and stared at the wooden pigeon with fierce eyes.

Xu Zihou smiled and said, "I don't have any malice, I just want to help you, the box has been found, so we can now say that there is no injustice or hatred." ”

The wooden pigeon let go of the temples, his eyes narrowed slightly, no injustice and no hatred?

Xu Zihou said with a strange smile: "I heard that you are going to kill someone when you take off your glasses." ”

The wooden pigeon frowned.

Xu Zihou saw that he didn't mean to speak, and said with a smile: "Little brother has a personality, okay, let's go straight to the point - if you want to kill Hua Xinrong, I can create a close opportunity for you!" ”

Mu Ge said sarcastically: "Hua Xinrong is also your good brother? ”

Xu Zihou's face suddenly turned sharp, and then he laughed again, and at the same time patted the left shoulder of the wooden pigeon, "You are so interesting, you are so interesting." ”

The wooden pigeon remained silent.

"Three days later, Hua Xinrong held a golf game on Honor Mountain, and I happened to be among the invitees, if you want to be on the mountain, come to me the day after tomorrow." Xu Zihou said calmly.

"How do I know you won't sell me."

"Hehe, little brother, it's not hard for me to kill you, your motorcycle may explode, and your room may explode."

The wooden pigeon froze for a moment.

"What is your relationship with Hua Xinrong?"

"Good brother." Xu Zihou laughed.

"You're not afraid that I'll be caught and betrayed by mistake?"

Xu Zihou leaned back and said calmly: "The rivers and lakes are so big, if you kill me, I will kill you, isn't it normal, how can there be anything that cannot be betrayed." Besides, it's not hard to know who wants to kill you, it's hard to protect yourself - my way of doing it is usually to kill him first! ”

The wooden pigeon asked slowly, "Then what do you think...... Do I want to kill you? ”

Xu Zihou looked at Mu Ge's eyes seriously for a while, and said: "The matter of the box is just a misunderstanding, I will not apologize, because the apology has no practical meaning, but I can tell who took the box." ”

"I'm not interested in knowing."

"You're interested." Xu Zihou said with certainty.

Mu Ge frowned slightly, faintly feeling inappropriate, "Who?" ”

"Policewoman!"

"Impossible!" The wooden pigeon immediately responded.

Xu Zihou shrugged, "You have to believe my sources, the boss of the Poisonous Spider Gang **** has already taken the box back from her house, by the way, ......"

The wooden pigeon looked nervous.

Xu Zihou sneered in his heart, and said lightly: "Your little girlfriend and sisters have both been arrested, **** is a well-known lewd beast, and he has a soft spot for twins......"

The wooden pigeon said sharply: "Where is it?" ”

Xu Zihou smiled slightly, "I just said you would be interested......"

"Where!?" The wooden pigeon suddenly killed the enemy, causing the rough man to almost draw his gun.

Xu Zihou didn't care, "Then it's a write-off between us?" ”

The wooden pigeon said hatefully: "Write off! ”

"305 Phoenix Avenue." Xu Zihou also said simply: "You have to prepare well, because there are usually 36 bodyguards inside and outside that place, but I can make sure that your little girlfriend is safe before 6 o'clock." ”

Mu Ge called to stop, but it was Xu Zihou who got out of the car, "Let him send you." ”

The wooden pigeon hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you." ”

"Well said."

"I'll look for you the day after tomorrow!"

"Good!" Xu Zihou smiled heartily, the car drove away, he showed a gloomy color, and his voice turned cold, "Ah Biao, you follow, you have to guarantee, he or **** must die!" ”

"Yes." The rough man responded.

The wooden pigeon really needs to be prepared, and there are more than 30 people on the other side! But he didn't hesitate, and he didn't think about not going, anyway, he was playing with his life every day, but this time it was a bit big.

When the wooden pigeon returned to its "home", the place had hardly changed, no one called the police, and no one cared about the fact that it had been blown to the ground. There are more than a dozen shootings in the city every day, and the police are busier than Du Fu.

Mu Ge opened the cupboard under the kitchen, and the blue and white plate at the bottom stuck to the wooden board below, and he lifted it up together, opened the compartment, and inside was his "preparation".

Bulletproof combat vests, combat pants, magazines, daggers, each in its place, a black trench coat raised, covering the body, several pistols inserted in the inside of the trench coat, and two grenades.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Mu Ge felt that death was getting closer and closer, but there was no sense of horror in his expression.

Phoenix Lake is similar to a "D" shape, with lush greenery on both sides, dotted with red tiles and white walls, soothing breezes, birds singing and fish jumping, and a peaceful atmosphere.

A figure appeared on the street of Phoenix Avenue, with a straight body and striding forward, a black trench coat was tied up at the waist, the hem was flying in the wind, and a flock of birds in the forest flew up in shock, chirping and chirping.

Ah Biao, who was hiding in the shadows, looked at the time, half past four.

The wooden pigeon didn't have time to explore the environment, and Xu Zihou said that the girl was safe before 6 o'clock, but he couldn't believe all his words.

No. 305, the three-meter-high wall is virtually useless, the wooden pigeon rushes two steps diagonally, jumps up, hooks the edge of the wall with his right hand, braces it vigorously, and turns into the wall, the wind rushes upward, and the windbreaker rises, like a black cloud.

As he expected, there was a rockery next to it, and the water was clattering from the heights. The wooden pigeon unbuckled his belt and pulled out a silencer-equipped pistol from his waist in his right and left hands.

A man turned out from the front, and before he understood what was going on, he was "crackled", and was shot three times in the upper body and fell to the ground.

Behind the man came footsteps, questioning.

The wooden pigeon rolled on the spot, rushed out, knelt on the ground and shot, shot with his left and right hands at the same time, three bursts of fire, the powerful hand pressed the muzzle tightly, and all six bullets hit the chest.

The two black-clothed bodyguards fell to the ground, their chests gushing with blood, wetting the grass, and the smell of blood gradually permeated.

Next to it is a floor-to-ceiling window, and the wooden pigeon does not understand the environment, so he does not dare to rashly break into the room, and intends to solve the external threat first. He walked briskly along the base of the wall, his feet fluttering lightly, as if his feet were not touching the ground.

There was a sound of breathing on the left, and the wooden pigeon carefully distinguished, suddenly turned around and flashed, pressing his mouth with his left hand, pressing it back, and inserting the dagger into his heart vertically in his right hand.

The man said "hmm", was pushed to the wall by the wooden pigeon, his heart ached sharply, he slowly lost his strength, and fell soft against the wall.

Ah Biao's eyes flashed with admiration in the dark, his technique was clean and silent, and he knew the essence of assassination.

Mu Ge's face changed, and his extraordinary ear power made him hear a conversation on the other side, at least three people, and he was about to retreat, when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind, the situation was critical, and he didn't want to think about it, he suddenly flew out from behind the wall, swept across the void, and opened fire with both guns.

"Crackle Crack~"

The wooden pigeon fell to the ground, and the three people on the opposite side were shot several times, and they also fell crookedly, one was shot in the heart and was killed immediately, and the other two screamed again and again, and their voices were terrified and shocked.

The wooden pigeon turned to the left, and the other side rushed out of the two people quickly, he raised his hand and shot, "crackle", one fell to the ground, "click", both guns made a hollow sound, and the bullets were finished.