Chapter 260: The Target Disappears
Feng Jing's expression hesitated, but he calmed down, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "Heh, what are you talking about, why should I leave here." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"My dad is going to kill you."
"Do you have a fever, your brain is burned out, right?"
"Seriously, I overheard him on the phone just now, and I want someone to come and deal with you."
"Who is your dad? I don't know him, why do you want to kill me, you Ultraman have seen too much! β
Feng Jing said disdainfully, but his face became solemn, bang, bang, closed the door, and swept to the side of the bed to find the black ball.
"Chen Jing, what I said is true, Chen Jing...... You don't pretend, I know that your name is not Chen Jing, your surname is Feng, your name is Feng Jing, and you are not Zhu Qingqing's cousin at all. β
Ru Xue outside the door was blocked from the door, looking a little angry, and shouted out that she knew that Feng Jing was a wanted criminal. Outside the Purple Garden, Ru Xue looked at Feng Jing next to the camphor tree for the first time, and she let him go. Naturally, it was because she recognized him that she began to visit the door, just to get acquainted with him.
The screen of the TV was dark, Zhu Qingqing turned sideways, her clear eyes were rippling, and she looked at Ru Xue, who was standing in front of the door in a daze, and was already dumbfounded, and muttered: "It turns out that you can distinguish between the president of the country and the premier of the State Council!" β
"Qingqing......" Ru Xue's face showed a look of embarrassment, and she walked to Zhu Qingqing on the sofa in the main hall on the side of her head, "Qingqing, you listen to my explanation." β
"What's wrong?"
The opposite door opened, and Chen Danyu walked out of it, looking back and forth at Zhu Qingqing and Ru Xue with a confused expression.
"Auntie......"
"Mom, it's okay, what about school......"
"Qingqing, call your dad and ask him to come back quickly." Just when Zhu Qingqing was about to talk nonsense, Feng Jing's door opened, poked out his head, and said with a serious face, "Auntie...... Qingqing, and Ru Xue, hurry to Aunt Shi's room, don't come out if I don't come back. β
When Ru Xue looked back into the room, the door had been slammed shut, blocking her view. Looking at the white door, she looked like she had no master, and she stayed in place in a daze.
"What are you doing?"
Ru Xue's wrist was grabbed, and then pulled in the opposite direction.
She turned her head and saw the usually arrogant Zhu Qingqing, which couldn't help but make her feel a pang in her heart.
At this time, Zhu Qingqing has changed, she is no longer a girl with a delicate mouth, she looks more mature, she looks seventeen or eighteen years old, maybe she can be more mature than Feng Jing.
After hearing Feng Jing's words, she stood up almost without thinking, but when she was about to run towards Chen Danyu, she suddenly remembered Ru Xue on the side, and immediately took two steps forward, grabbed her wrist, and ran in the direction of the room.
After the door was closed, Ru Xue looked at a loss, glanced at Chen Danyu, who was comforting her, and then turned her gaze to Zhu Qingqing.
Zhu Qingqing was holding a mobile phone in her hand at this time, holding her breath and listening to the sounds outside, as well as the sound of the horn next to her ears.
For a moment, the room was so quiet that the three of them could almost hear each other's breathing. But that breathing didn't last long, and as a gunshot rang out, the screams drowned out the breathing, and even the continuous gunshots that followed.
Zhu Qingqing and Chen Danyu just screamed, but Ru Xue covered her ears and screamed continuously, as if accompanied by the sound of gunshots. Can...... This accompaniment is too loud, overshadowing the singer to become the protagonist.
"Dad, Dad......" Zhu Qingqing turned her head angrily, stared at Ru Xue, who was still screaming, and shouted, "Be quiet." β
"Qingqing, what's wrong?"
When Chen Danyu reached out to cover Ru Xue's mouth, Zhu Qing's worried words were transmitted on the mobile phone.
"Dad, where are you? Come back soon, Brother Jing has an accident...... Ah......h
Zhu Qingqing screamed, and the phone slipped from her hand and fell to the ground. She was frightened, frightened by the man who suddenly appeared next to herβFeng Jing was covered in blood.
"Get out of here."
Feng Jing ignored Zhu Qingqing's exclamation, and while reaching out with his right hand to grab her wrist, his left hand went up to the waist ring of Ru Xue and Chen Danyu, frowned slightly, and disappeared into the room.
At this moment, the door was kicked open, and two masked men armed with submachine guns broke in, but the two masked men did not pounce directly on Chen Danyu's room, but after scouting, they stuck to the wall and gestured in an orderly manner.
As soon as the simple gesture was finished, four people rushed in from outside the door, divided into two teams and trained to approach Chen Danyu's room. With a thud, the door was kicked open, and four submachine guns entered the not-so-spacious room.
The four of them looked around, and the one who took the lead gestured, then kicked open the other two rooms, but finally found no figure.
The masked man who took the lead turned to the living room, gestured to the building in front of the complex through the floor-to-ceiling window, and then took off his mask, revealing a handsome and serious face. He took a long breath, slowly took out the walkie-talkie from his waist, and said: "Report, report, the goal is gone, the goal is gone, the goal is gone, the goal is gone, the goal is gone." β
As the man reported the situation, his fierce gaze swept from left to right, sweeping every corner of the house.
"The target is to appear at the intersection of Chuangye Road and Houhai Avenue, and you should rush over as soon as possible."
The intercom was heard, but it was not repeated.
As he heard this, the man was staring at the cute bear on the couch, where it lay quietly, as if nothing that was happening could disturb it, peaceful and quiet.
The man's pupils constricted, and the gaze turned into a gaze. However, it was only a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he regained his strength, pulled on his mask, picked up the submachine gun that had hung down on his waist, and shouted as he ran out: "The target is Gome Electric, action." β
Soon, a group of six people, carrying submachine guns on their chests, stepped on the door that had been knocked down, and hurried to the safe passage.
Hehe, that's twenty-three floors!
After the six of them left, the room became infinitely quiet, as if death had arrived.
The whole house had nothing to lose except for the four doors that had been kicked and broken, and the brown, cute bear was still lying quietly on the sofa with its mouth open. Is it laughing? But how is there no sound?
Although there was no damage inside the room, it was not the case outside, and there were a few bullet holes scattered around the outer wall of the door. Yes, that's the loot from the exchange of fire.
If there is loot, then there must be sacrifices. Belch...... Perhaps it is not appropriate to use sacrifice, sacrifice is great, it is used to describe heroes, and this dead man is insignificant, he just lies quietly in a pool of blood, no one visits, including God.
The deceased was Uncle Zhou, but at this time, it was impossible to distinguish his gloomy face, which was always slightly bowed, and there were several bullet holes on his face. But how many are there? No one knows, including the masked man who shot at him.
But don't worry, there will always be someone who will give him the answer, just like God told the world that he loves everything, how many bullet holes there are in his face. But his title is not very popular, like sarcasm, and people call him "forensic doctor".
Uncle Zhou was dumbfounded, his round eyes staring at the pistol at the end of his right hand. The pistol was black, but at this time it was ironic, it was already a happy color, bright red.