Chapter 543: Do a Great Birthday, Do a Death?

Chapter 543 Do a big birthday, do a death?

It was also in this early morning, far away in the suburbs of Taipei on Taiwan Island, dark clouds overwhelmed the city, making people indescribably depressed.

In the sprawl of bungalows and shantytowns at the edge of the city, where crops grow as far as the eye can see, it looks more like a sanctuary untouched by the glitz and glamour of the city than the glittering city.

The place is remote, and in the wilderness, plus the cold wind is biting, so there are no pedestrians passing on the road, Guo Qiaochu dropped the car window, lit a cigar, swayed and exhaled a puff of smoke, and looked at the sky quietly, as if waiting for someone, as if waiting for the wind and rain, two pillars of light shot in the distance, shook three times, and he showed a smile full of blood.

A black Mercedes-Benz with a Tainan license plate gradually approached, and then stopped in front of the jeep, jumped out of the driving position, wrapped in a coat, and respectfully shouted "Guo Shao", and then handed a heavy suitcase to Guo Qiaochu, Guo Qiaochu caught it with one hand, nodded, and returned to the Mercedes-Benz car, Guo Qiaochu took out a paper bag and threw it into the other party's car.

Guo Qiaochu said lightly: "Ye Shao greets you." ”

"This is what Takayama should do."

The man in the driver's seat caught the paper bag, and he smiled comfortably at the green bills, and then the car turned around and drove away quickly, and the wilderness was quiet again.

After Gao Shanjun left, Guo Qiaochu put the black suitcase on the passenger seat, opened it skillfully, and placed two pistols with rigid lines in the lower part of the box, two mufflers, ten magazines, a pack of fifty bullets, a total of ten packs, and five hundred bullets.

The gun is the German-made pistol that Guo Qiaochu uses most easily, he vigorously checked the two guns, put them down, and turned over all kinds of special operations equipment on the upper part of the suitcase, miniature probes, high-definition night vision glasses, bugs, and all the precision equipment of foreign armies.

After checking all the equipment, Guo Qiaochu closed the box, and then stepped on the accelerator and left, ready to give Song Guangshi a generous gift.

Half an hour later, Guo Qiaochu appeared at the door of the night field of the light of Taiwan Island, here is a top field on Taiwan Island, a paradise for young people to vent and indulge, and it is a concentration camp for beautiful women on Taiwan Island.

The beauties who appear here are either the second generation of petty bourgeoisie, or the canaries of the rich, or the second- and third-tier actresses who are active on the screen, the five big and three vulgar nouveau riche want to come here to smash the beauties they stun with money, the difficulty coefficient is far beyond the nightclub bathing city and the like, and the tragic example of smashing the beauties with money is not the opposite of being stabbed, and the light of Taiwan Island has it every year.

It's just that no matter how much blood is seen here every year, there are many dangerous places where there are many homicides, and the door is still open to do business smoothly, and the wealth is rolling, which is by no means simple, in the words of the people of Taidao, the field is covered by someone, and there is a background to the sky, and it is also the case, it is a property under the Wulian Association, and there is Song Guangshi, a big man, who does not dare to move, black and white.

Guo Qiaochu did not enter the 24-hour open field, just waited slowly at the door with a cigarette in his mouth, he was like a patient hunter, watching batch after batch of drunk and wake up guests leave, luxury cars, big and young, beautiful women, did not set off the slightest wave in his eyes, until a figure appeared, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile:

"It's coming!"

In the field of vision, Song Guangshi's son, Song Dangdang walked out of the club with seven or eight followers, four bodyguards and three beauties, except for the bodyguards who were normal, the rest of the people were swaying, and at first glance, they were playing all night, Song Dangdang hugged a young woman, while wantonly stroking the body of the female companion, while smiling and walking towards the convoy in the distance.

Guo Qiaochu glanced at the time, seven fifty o'clock, a faint smile crossed his face, and thought that Song Dangdang would not walk out of the club until nine o'clock, but he didn't expect to come out an hour earlier, it seems that it is extremely correct to wait early, but after thinking about it deeply, he was relieved, today is Mrs. Song's birthday, and Song Dangdang naturally had to get up early.

He flicked the cigarette in his hand, pushed the car door, and dragged one leg towards the other party.

Breathing in the fresh air, Song Dangdang was not too sober, his face with a touch of drunkenness became more and more arrogant, and he was no longer miserable when he was ravaged by Ye Zixuan, his nose was so upturned that he could see the nose hair, and his breath was as thick as a cow: "Fuck, that woman last night was really good, she dared to refuse me, and she dared to move out of her boyfriend as a policeman." ”

"Don't ask who I am, I really ate the heart of a bear and a leopard."

A follower nodded: "That's it, slap it over, and then beat her boyfriend fatly, and in the end, it's not Song Shao." ”

A follower on the side also coaxed: "I didn't expect her to care a lot about her boyfriend, I heard that we were going to drown her boyfriend, obedient like a kitten, we want her to do whatever we want, it's really charming, but it's a pity that her temperament is too strong, after letting go of her boyfriend, while we don't pay attention, she hit her head on the wall and died, it's a fucking pity." ”

"Don't be ashamed of your face, Ben plays with her less, that's her blessing."

Song Dangdang sneered and made a final summary, and several female companions laughed coquettishly, obviously accustomed to the scene of bullying men and women.

At this time, a follower saw Guo Qiaochu coming over, and what made him feel unhappy was that the route and speed of the latter's approach would inevitably collide with them.

"Hey, dead cripple, get out of the way, don't get in our way, you're blind!"

The other yelled, "Go away, lame! ”

"Pounce!"

On the way forward, the four Song bodyguards seemed to hear Guo Qiaochu's heavy footsteps, and also felt the imminent danger, their eyes were cold, and they subconsciously walked towards Guo Qiaochu, three of them also touched the weapons on their waists, but before they had time to ask and be on guard, Guo Qiaochu had already raised his right hand, the trigger was ruthlessly pulled, and four bullets were fired one after another.

Four crisp sounds, the bodies of the four Song bodyguards shook, and they didn't even scream, a stream of blood burst out from the center of their eyebrows, and then they fell to the ground, and their vitality was extinguished.

They never thought that someone would dare to kill people on the street, and they would dare to do something to Song.

killed four people in a row, but Guo Qiaochu did not stop at all, and still dragged his left foot towards Song Dangdang, during which ten bullets sprayed out from the muzzle again, bang bang! The bullets whistled out, and Song Dangdang fell to the cold ground one by one like birds with broken wings to the henchmen and female companions who were running around, and the two did not die immediately, lying on the ground humming and chirping.

It was the two followers who shouted at Guo Qiaochu, Guo Qiaochu dragged his injured leg forward, did not shoot again, but stepped on it indifferently, letting the bullet go deep into two points.

"Pounce!"

Blood spurted out wantonly from the wound and mouth and nose, and the two of them suddenly felt indescribable severe pain, their whole bodies became cold, and they screamed and waited for death to come.

There is no one alive, Guo Qiaochu has always been ruthless.

"Pounce!"

Song Dangdang, who was still a little drunk, was completely sobered up after beating a spirit, and wanted to run away with a conditioned reflex, but he was hit by two bullets at his feet and did not dare to move, so he could only raise his hands to indicate that he would not resist, and at the same time shouted loudly: "I am Song Dangdang, Song Guangshi's son, if you kill me, there will be consequences of being strict." ”

"Pounce!"

Guo Qiaochu didn't care about his threat, and the muzzle of the gun hit Song Dangdang's shoulder, and the latter screamed and flew out, blood staining half of his body.

There was surprise and anger on his face, he didn't expect Guo Qiaochu to be so ruthless.

When Song Dangdang was wailing, Guo Qiaochu stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar and calmly dragged him back to the jeep.

He was knocked unconscious with a punch and then thrown in the back of the car.

As he sat in the driver's seat, the light of the island rushed out of five security personnel, who were startled at the sound of gunshots, and then roared to approach the jeep.

Guo Qiaochu stepped on the accelerator and deflected the muzzle.

"Bang bang bang!"

Five bullets were fired intermittently, and the five security personnel who drew their guns shook their bodies and their heads bloomed, and then they fell to a pool of blood with a muffled grunt.

"Killed, killed!"

The pedestrians around screamed at this, making the quiet morning completely noisy.

"Uhhh

The car rushed out like a sharp arrow, and left the place of the incident after a few seconds, ten minutes later, Guo Qiaochu drove into a container truck, and the jeep disappeared from people's field of vision, when the container truck rumbled towards the dock, Guo Qiaochu took out Song Dangdang's phone, called Song Guangshi with a calm expression, and smiled calmly: "President Song, good morning." ”

The other end of the phone said coldly: "You kidnapped my son?" ”

Guo Qiaochu said lightly: "Ye Shao asked me to ask you a question." ”

Song Guangshi snorted: "Ye Zixuan? ”

"It seems that you have indeed done a lot of things to be sorry for Ye Shao, otherwise how would you know that he gave you a gift?"

Guo Qiaochu smiled leisurely: "Listen, it's time to solve the question." ”

"Your mother is eighty years old, today, she lives, your son dies, she dies, your son lives."

"Excuse me, is Mrs. Song suitable for a big birthday or a death anniversary today?"

Song Guangshi shouted in a low voice: "If he is dead, you will all be buried together." ”

"Wrong answer!"

Guo Qiaochu slammed the trigger at Song Dangdang, and mercilessly interrupted his other hand:

"Before midnight tonight, I will call you again, and I hope that President Song will cherish the last chance."

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