One of them sat on the sofa with murderous spirit, wiped a Browning high-power pistol, 14 rounds of 9mm Barabrum pistol bullets, and the other loaded a five-four pistol with amazing penetration.

Bo Li held the plate that had eaten half of the hot instant noodles and said in a deep voice: "Step on the first, try not to cause death, especially Zhang Qinghai, the May Fourth recoil in your hand is louder and the gunshots are louder." Du Guanglie, you take it easy, don't let Zhang Qinghai mess around, I'll skin you if you hurt the woman in the house. ”

"Master Bo, you put a hundred hearts, I don't dare to touch a single hair of your woman, how delicate and tender the big beauty, we are not willing to be rough, I am sure to keep you a moment worth a thousand gold." The man with the M1935 in his hand said with a flamboyant tongue, and the man with the 54 pistol bullet next to him crooked his mouth, disapproving.

Bo Li's eyes widened and he said viciously: "If something happens, no one will collect the corpses for the two of you." ”

The huge Nanjing dared to make a heinous deed against Chen Fusheng's woman, except for Li Bo, there was no one else, Bo Li, and the pronunciation was Li Bo.

"Master Bo, that one-armed hero has been transferred away from the mountain, and now a beautiful woman is alone in the empty boudoir, can she still bite our brothers, or will she use a broom to whip us and hit us with a pillow? The two brothers are still thick-skinned, and it is more pleasant to be pumped and smashed, Mr. Bo, why don't I look at your old man's house outside when you are happy in the big bed? "The man's name is Du Guanglie, and he has always been Li Bo's confidant, and he belongs to the second batch of members of the robe brother who entered Nanjing. Li Bo took care of two underground arsenals for Gong Hongquan in Yucheng, but the level grade is not good, the modification and imitation are in the initial stage, and the best standard weapons have to be bought by others, Du Guanglie's M1935 is a high-end goods secretly obtained at a high price in the factory at the junction of Chongqing, Hunan and Guizhou provinces, and the way is wiped clean, and no clues can be found, Du Yonglie and his accomplice Zhang Qinghai are quite professional and put on gloves early, in their opinion, the two big men ran to deal with a beautiful woman who looked like she could make her drool, It's just that the cannonballs hitting the sparrows are too trivial to make a fuss, especially Du Yonglie, who is used to living in Yucheng every night without a woman, and he is more reverie in his mind about Wushan after Li Bo's hand, full of envy and coveting, that girl is really a flower.

"Fuck off your balls, your head is full of pulp. After I succeeded, I tied her and went downstairs first, you immediately occupied the favorable terrain and prepared to intercept Chen Fusheng, don't be afraid to make a noise at this time, I also want to know if the May Fourth pistol can blow a person's head. After success, I will arrange a car to pick you up outside the community, and you will go directly out of Nanjing City and go to Jiangxi Province to hide for a while. Li Bo gulped down instant noodles, his face was expressionless, because he would never turn on the lights after 10 o'clock, and the outline of his handsome face that made a mature woman vigilant seemed cold and rigid, and said: "One million per person afterwards, whether it is packed in a box or a sack, it's up to you." ”

Li Bo remembered the wonderful figure of Xiang Zhanghua Ping Zhou that day, and then thought of Cao Pujia's sacrosanct and elegant temperament, an evil fire came out of his stomach, sucked the last instant noodles into his mouth, wiped his mouth and said: "You guys go, I'll follow in 5 minutes." Give Lao Tzu a little bit of money for his hands and feet, 1 million yuan, which can allow you to play different girls every day for 3 consecutive years, and you are flying every day. ”

Du Yonglie and Zhang Qinghai couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, their eyes were hot, full of fighting spirit, and their bodies trembled slightly because of excitement and rushed out of the room.

In fact, they all know that the woman named Cao Pujia is unattainable, she can only watch from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, and compared to the 1 million real money, the one-night romance is really insignificant, they are outlaws who go to the fire in the knife, only money is the biggest uncle, and it is more effective than the words of his own son, 1 million, that is, the ancestor crawled out of the grave and said that the money could not be taken or used.

Li Bo, who is from a good background, likes beautiful women, likes money, and likes antiques, but he likes to control others the most, and dominating two kinds of people makes him feel the most fulfilling, one is Du Yonglie's kind of bandits, so that they are loyal and hardworking, and the second is all kinds of Oiran female surnames with distinct surnames, stinging, charming, dignified, Li Bo has to conquer, his goal in this life is to play one or two beauties in every province of China before the age of 30, and every country in the world to play one or two before the age of 50.

"I'm not toying, I'm collecting women." Every time Gong Hongquan criticized Li Bo's somewhat rotten nightlife, Li Bo would say such a sentence in self-absorption.

5 minutes later, Li Bolai, who was lying on the sofa and counting down, arrived on the balcony on time, but he didn't see Du Yonglie appear in the window designated in Chen Fusheng's room in advance to send a signal, was it delayed on the way? Li Bo frowned, there was a sense of foreboding, Du Yonglie and Zhang Qinghai are both good players around Gong Ye, Du Yonglie is very skilled in playing standard weapons, not to mention a Browning M1935, even a heavy sniper can be assembled by him in a short period of time to bombard, Zhang Qinghai is good at controlling knives, a mountain knife is vigorous, but he is no stranger to guns, he is used to doing things like looking at the wind, he is familiar with the way, and there is no possibility of dropping the chain.

After 10 minutes.

At 2:05 in the morning, Du Yonglie's original unsuspenseful figure still did not appear in the window.

Li Bo felt a chill down his spine.

Li Bo, who was sweating, suddenly rushed back to the living room and ran to the door, racing against time and refusing to delay a single step.

Fifteen minutes ago, at 1:50 a.m., Kong Daode left the community.

Li Bo's IQ is not low and his EQ is not low, but he thinks that he can't compare to the old fox Ma Xianfo, and Ma Xianfo never dares to call himself a great wisdom and a demon, so Li Bo couldn't have expected that there was a man next door who was staring at Cao Pujia's related movements like him, and Kong Daode was assigned by Cao Pujia to go downstairs to Yanglong Villa and leave the car. 1:51 a.m. He opened the delicate big box on the bed that did not match his simple life style, and the scenery inside the box was afraid that only gun nerds like Shang Jiawu could feel beautiful, and other people, even Li Bo, who killed people without blinking, would be creepy.

A complete set of Chinese imitation SVD modified Type 85 sniper rifles disassembled in bulk.

Snipers who prefer the Type 85 to the Type 88 sniper rifle are paranoid in a sense. Back then, Zhu Yeqing once told her that Shang Jiawu, who was trained by herself.

Type 06 5.8mm whispering pistol.

A simple and unpretentious Type 56 triangular military thorn.

A dark purple wooden-handled dagger unique to the Siberian Tiger Special Brigade.

A handset of old armbands is neatly stored in the corner.

1:52 a.m. Loaded the Type 06 pistol with a cylindrical muffler, picked up a kettle near the chair, and quietly went to the corner of the balcony, like a tiger walking in the night to choose people to devour.

The mobile phone that was adjusted to vibration mode received a text message, and the majestic man who had been squatting in this room for half a year took out his mobile phone out of the corner of his eye, glanced at the two bandits who were about to disappear from view and touched Cao Pujia's building, frowned, and cleanly withdrew his gun.

A gunner must have an outstanding sense of distance, a headshot shot within 50 meters is easy for him, even if the speed of the moving target vehicle is raised to the top, he can shoot accurately without hesitation, his terrifying feeling not only comes from the practice of the target on the shooting range, but also the actual combat grinding that ordinary people can not imagine.

returned to the room, put away the pistol, picked up the dagger and took it off and held it to his mouth, holding the three-edged military thorn, and went out at 1:55 to the door of Li Bo's room. The lighting of the aisle and stairs in the community is all using sensor lights, from opening the door to walking to the side of Li Bo's door, the man's steps are light, the sensor light is not lit at all, and in the dark, the burly man is holding a dagger that seems to be as silent but sharp as him.

At this moment, Du Yonglie and Zhang Qinghai, who sneaked into Cao Pujia's building, gently touched up, out of caution, the muzzle of the gun was pointed downward, for fear that which stupid fork would open the door in the middle of the night and go out to fool around, and when the time came, hit the muzzle of the gun and kill or not?

The staircase sensor light is not sensitive, but after arriving on the 2nd floor, the little nervousness and apprehension that caused the damage at first disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of rampantness, with a gun in his hand and a big gun in the crotch of his pants, and then aimed at the huge pride of an unarmed beauty, Du Yonglie's eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to immediately carry a sack of cash to Jiangxi Shuangfeiyan Mother and Daughter Flower. Zhang Qinghai was big-handed, his steps were a little heavy, and when he turned on the 2nd floor to the 3rd floor, he stepped on the sensor light, Du Yonglie looked back and glared, Zhang Qinghai shrugged, lowered his voice and said: "Don't just catch a girl, what are you nervous about." ”

Du Yonglie thought about it, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, the only regret now is that he can't replace Li Bo on that little lady, wondering if it's better to wait for some oil.

There should not be a second awake person in this building, let alone someone appearing on the stairs to block their way to make a fortune, this is the true cognition of Du Yonglie and Zhang Qinghai, but what caught them off guard was that a guy actually jumped from the third floor, like a vigorous leopard.

kicked Du Yonglie, and the man who was attacked stumbled one by one, and he didn't have time to scold or shoot with a gun.

Left-handed knife.

Holding a knife in reverse, like a cup of 67-degree Hengshui Laobai, it is so spicy that it is devastating.

Without a little stagnation, he wiped into the neck of Du Yonglie, who walked in front and reported to the underworld earlier, blood gushed out, and Zhang Qinghai, who was terrified, just raised his hand, and was forced to cut off his wrist by the killer's right-hand knife with extremely sharp techniques, and a second before Zhang Qinghai instinctively opened his mouth to shout due to the piercing pain, the left-handed knife was inserted into his throat, stirred and twisted, and stopped him from speaking out in a domineering and unparalleled way.

The killer with a grim expression turned around and held Du Yonglie's body, which was staring at him, and slowly lowered it to the ground, while Zhang Qinghai was silently paralyzed.

It was almost instantaneous.

Although they have the right time, place and people, Du Yonglie and Zhang Qinghai are both bandits who are used to playing with controlled knives, and they both have a deep foundation, but they still have no power to fight back in front of the killer.

If the Thai killer who almost killed Chen Fusheng at Marceau's Bar was extraordinary, then this majestic man who never blinked his eyes from beginning to end was completely a hook gun unparalleled in the world, and its sharp edge was indestructible.

(To be continued)