007 Dark Spider
The driver started the car, got out of the community, glanced at the wooden pigeon in the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "Little brother is really good, he kissed such a beautiful girl without saying his name." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
The wooden pigeon was stunned and did not reply.
The driver said again: "Where is the little brother?" ”
"Where can I stay around here?"
The driver's spirit was shocked, "Eh, there are places to stay, which price does the little brother want?" ”
"A small hotel will do."
"Okay!" The driver's fat face was full of smiles, like Maitreya Buddha.
At the Fuxing Hotel, the driver took the wooden pigeon in, came to the counter, and shouted in a loud voice: "Eh, boss, wake up, quickly arrange a good room." ”
An old man in his fifties and sixties sat on a dark yellow fabric armchair at the counter and took a nap, which frightened him.
The wooden pigeon paid 180 yuan, took the key, went up the stairs next to the counter, crossed the corner, stopped, stuck to the wall, and looked back.
The old man gave the fat driver a 20 yuan rebate.
The wooden pigeon breathed a sigh of relief, the driver was so attentive that he was suspicious. For so many years, he has either killed people every day, or planned how to kill people, and he is just careful not to be killed.
Room 309, the innermost room in the L-shaped corridor on the 3rd floor.
The wooden pigeon checked, closed the windows, closed the curtains, took a cold shower, and put the gun under the pillow.
Colt M31, a pistol that the wooden pigeon is very satisfied with, the unique overall design reduces recoil, high shooting accuracy, comfortable grip, and a magazine capacity of 15 rounds, but now there are only 10 rounds left.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the drizzle was sparse, like yesterday.
In a green belt less than 100 meters from the bus robbery in the early hours of yesterday morning, two black shadows wrapped in raincoats were digging in the ground with flashlights.
Within minutes, they dug up a black box from the dirt, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
"Dig it out?"
The faces of the two changed greatly, the voice came from behind them, and the third person, they turned back in unison, and a black shadow stood five meters away.
"Bang! Bang! Two gunshots rang out, the fire flashed out, and the two slowly fell to the ground, one still clutching the box.
The man slowly stepped forward, crouched down, and picked up the box.
The man on the ground was still breathless, his mouth was foaming with blood, and he could see the appearance of the person who came, "Yes, it's you, Officer Tang......"
Tang Haibin's eyes were sleepy, and he pouted, "It's me." You just took the things that shouldn't be taken, and you didn't know how to hide them, and the leather boots and mud and grass clippings appeared in front of me, telling me how to act as if I didn't see it. ”
The gunfire rang out again, Tang Haibin made up two shots in each of the two of them, casually threw the gun on the corpse, and slowly walked to the side of the road wrapped in a black windbreaker, where a black car was parked.
Tang Haibin moved over, the back seat door opened from the inside, Tang Haibin handed the box in first, and then the person followed in, lighting a cigarette.
On the right side of the back seat sat a man in his thirties, with short hair standing on end, a black tight round neck and short sleeves, thick muscles, tattooed on his arms, blue and red, and a huge black spider tattooed on his neck.
The full spider is the identification of the core members of the Poisonous Spider Gang, and this person is the boss of the Poisonous Spider Gang, ****.
Opening the box, there was a pile of brand-new coins on the floor, he didn't care, he pulled it to both sides, pulled out a tawny file bag from the bottom of the box, opened it to take a look, and laughed.
Tang Haibin opened the car window, threw the cigarette butt out, then took the box, put it on his lap, and sorted it out, "I'll take this away." ”
"Yes." said: "That policewoman, what do you want to do?" ”
Tang Haibin said lazily: "I dug a pit for her, but this pit is not deep enough." ”
patted Tang Haibin's right shoulder, "If you can't figure it out, leave it to me." ”
Tang Haibin sighed, "It's a little smart." I'll try these two million, I can buy the best, I can't buy ......"
Licking his lips, "Hey, hey, I'm very sexually interested in this girl, I hope you can't buy it." ”
Tang Haibin glanced at him, a little unhappy, "You still lack women?" "Get out of the car and go.
The Poisonous Spider Gang is an old gang in the city, with a long history, a huge network of relationships, and dark spiders lurking in all walks of life, except for the boss, no one knows the identity of the dark spider, and Tang Haibin is one of the dark spiders.
Ren Jinglin and Ren Jingwen are twin sisters, Ren Jingwen has a small mole in the left corner of her eye than Ren Jinglin, and their facial features are almost the same, but their personalities are very different.
Ren Jingwen said that she was assassinated today, Ren Jinglin was worried, but she also knew that she couldn't persuade her sister, so she could only tell her to be careful.
The sweetness of the "past" sometimes becomes a burden for the "present", Ren Jinglin is haggard and returns to this home to find comfort, but he still does not dare to enter the door of the master bedroom and sleeps in the second bedroom with his sister.
Ren Jingwen suddenly hugged Ren Jinglin, who was curled up from behind, "Sister, do you miss your brother-in-law?" ”
“…… Well. Ren Jinglin closed his eyes and pursed his mouth.
"Brother-in-law will be back." Ren Jingwen said with certainty.
"Hmm."
When the first rays of sunlight shine through the window in the morning, the wooden pigeon gets up from the bed, expands his chest, twists his waist, splits his legs, moves his body, and sits cross-legged on the bed, meditating.
A mass of heating at the dantian slowly moves in the body with the operation of the formula, up to the Tianyuan, down to the spring, through the meridian pulse, the end of the week, the spirit of the wooden pigeon is combined, the eyes, ears, nose, tongue and body, the five senses are stimulated.
He glanced at the time, this time it took one hour and twenty minutes to run a week, which was a lot better than the five hours a week when he first comprehended the qi sense, but there was still a distance from the second heaven, and with the cultivation of the old man and the three heavens as the operation of the first heaven heart method, it only took ten minutes a week, this is the gap in strength.
The old man said that unless he reached the third heaven, he would have no chance to avenge him, which showed that Hua Xinrong might also have the strength of the third heaven.
In any case, Mu Ge hoped that he could break through to the second heaven as soon as possible, and his first heaven mind method had stayed in the range of one hour and twenty minutes to one hour and thirty minutes for half a year.
At about eight o'clock, Mu Ge arrived at a 24-hour weapons store, and after the gun order was issued, large and small arms stores spread all over the world like convenience stores.
The store is very small, less than 30 square meters, and a sturdy woman with a white face, black eyes, red lips and big studs sits sits at the counter watching a shootout movie, looking up at the wooden pigeon, and continuing to watch the movie.
The wooden pigeon glanced at the locked weapons in the glass cabinets on the walls on both sides, all of which were civilian items. He took out a black card from his bosom and placed it horizontally on the counter.
The sturdy woman was startled, picked up the card, the feel of the special composite material is very familiar, the card is real, flipping back and forth, you can see a "K" logo in the center of the card. "This is yours?"
The wooden pigeon frowned.
The woman's face changed immediately, and she hurriedly handed the card back, and even said sorry. Anyone with a K-gun card is not easy to mess with, even though the man with glasses looks harmless.
At this time, two young men entered the door, wearing loose black sleeveless tops, one with a white skull printed on his chest, and the other with a white death scythe on his chest.
The sturdy woman shouted to the two: "Buy a gun and see for yourself, there is a manual on the cabinet." Then he said respectfully to the wooden pigeon, "Here, please come with me." Pull open the wooden door in the right corner, inside is a silver-gray alloy door, the woman swiped the card, "drop", the door bounced back.
Ordinary people only think that this is a small shop, but some people will notice that there is a card-shaped black frame and white letter K logo in the lower right corner of the signboard outside the store, which means that this store is not ordinary.
The light was turned on, and the cold metallic luster made the pupils of the wooden pigeon shrink slightly, this is almost a small arsenal, more than 300 square meters of space is silver-gray, three columns of metal display shelves, and various weapons are placed in an orderly manner, from daggers, pistols to individual rocket launchers, heavy machine guns, everything, and there is no glass cover.
Wooden pigeon said: "I want a long-range sniper rifle!" ”
"How far?"
"The farther the better!"
The woman's small eyes lit up, "There you have it!" Good stuff just released! "After taking the wooden pigeon to a display table.
"************ latest product, TAC-98, effective range 2000 meters, optical sight, automatic wind measurement, night vision, all-weather, all-terrain."
"Don't look at its long range, the accuracy is also very amazing, the special 11.7mm bullet, the use of tail stabilization, rotation stability and other aiming and anti-jamming technology, 600 meters to hit the table tennis ball, the power is also great, 800 meters to hit the upper body, will die. Hey, hey, hey, kill, uh, after shooting, it's too late to walk slowly away from the scene. ”
TAC-98, the body of the gun is black, the total length is 1230mm, the barrel is 690mm long, the lines are simple and capable, there is a stern taste, at first glance it is a murderous weapon, the magazine capacity is up to 10 rounds, so that the wooden pigeon is very satisfied.
Mu Ge felt that with his current strength, he wanted to deal with Hua Xinrong, so he could only choose long-range sniping.
There are many benefits to long-range sniping, but one thing that is very bad for the killer is that it is impossible to determine whether the target is dead or not on the spot.
The "home" was taken away, the previous weapons were all gone, and the wooden pigeon bought a few more pistols and bullets, two daggers, and a pair of high-performance binoculars, a one-time payment.
The sturdy woman received the money and smiled, unconcerned about the other two guests who had been lost, but her smile turned to disdain as she watched the back of the wooden pigeon leaving with two boxes.