Chapter 103: The two dogs who have no interest, the happy Pujia

The defeat is like a mountain, and the whole body is launched. Perhaps neither Chen Fusheng nor Gong Hongquan expected that this would be the first battlefield of bloody fighting between the two sides.

As the vanguard of the entire battle situation, Du Yonglie and Zhang Qinghai were killed in a few seconds in the corridor, how could they successfully break into the room to subdue Li Bo's number one target, Cao Pujia, and have no chance to go to the window to signal Li Bo in the opposite building.

Li Bo, who waited for 5 more minutes, knew that something was wrong, and rushed to the door, his mind was spinning, he didn't understand what was wrong, I am afraid that Zhou Xiaoque would not be able to quietly kill Du Yonglie and Zhang Qinghai, the two burly cattle with good military value, and his ally Qiao Mai gave him detailed information, Chen Fusheng could not stuff a large group of ambush soldiers with amazing combat effectiveness under his nose beside Cao Pujia, theoretically there is no such capital at all, I can't figure it out, it doesn't mean that Li Bo is stupid to look at the empty plate with instant noodle soup on the coffee table, and rushed to the door of the room, At the moment of opening the security door, with the sharp intuition accumulated over the years of actual combat, Li Bo braked sharply, and his figure retreated sharply, trying to lock the iron door as soon as possible.

In the dark, a strong wind came to his face, the sound was like thunder, Li Bo, who had no time to dodge, quickly raised his arms to protect his head, and his outstanding ability to resist the blow was enough for him to warm up Gong Hongquan, Li Bo was swept straight down and fell out, Li Bo's hands were in great pain, and he scraped the arm bones like a knife.

The slightly familiar sturdy figure flashed into the room like a ghost, like a killing god who harvested his life, mercilessly taking advantage of the situation to chase and kill, Li Bo was frightened into a cold sweat by this suffocating and oppressive feeling that was only found in Gong Ye, he had also participated in several shootouts and played with a variety of knives, and cultivated quite an excellent ability to be in danger, with the help of the enemy's cross-arm whip to accelerate backwards, fell on the edge of the sofa, and the strength of his whole body exploded in an instant, and the cat's waist was arched, Without escaping, he rushed like an arrow into the darkness, and an uninvited guest with a sharp dagger in his mouth could be vaguely seen.

The other party's height is at most 1.80 meters, perhaps because the gloomy posture of holding a dagger is extraordinarily domineering, and the whole person looks extremely powerful and brave, and he let Li Boyi rush to him. Li Bo, whose face was distorted and his eyes were ruthless, was extremely annoyed and regretful in his heart for not leaving an extra gun, he did not expect that this blow could be fatal or severely damage the opponent, he only hoped that he could earn a little time to escape, but the other party didn't even give him this opportunity, raised his arm and smashed it, hitting Li Bo's back and spine, which was extremely brittle, and directly put Li Bo's strong body to be completely knocked down cleanly, even if poor Li Bo was able to attack the opponent, but the elbow hit was strong and heavy, and Li Bo was almost drained of his strength in an instant, It's like reaching the peak of ** for the fifth time in a domestic first-line pure model in the base camp of Yucheng, just like a dead dog, but that time it was lying on the ** of the woman's exquisite curves, but this time it was extremely bleak and desolate on the cold floor.

A rough big hand twisted Li Bo's neck, and lifted the young man who was even more fearless after following Gong Hongquan before he became a robe brother, and before Li Bo came back to his senses, the three-edged military thorn with phosphating treatment on the surface of his hand pierced into Li Bo's abdomen, lightning pierced, and quickly pulled out, and a small square hole was poked out of this fine-skinned and tender son.

Li Bo, whose eyes were bloodshot, was just about to shout, but the man covered his mouth, dragged him out of the room, and dragged him into the next door.

It happened to be 2:10 a.m. in Yanjing time.

25 minutes ago, that is, at 1:45 a.m., Cao Pujia, who was worried that Chen Fusheng was in danger in Yanglong Villa, opened the door of the room, ready to let Kong Daode answer, but saw a man at the door of the room who would never appear in Nanjing squatting outside and smoking, still the charming Han Jianzhong, and the weak and uncontrollable sign surnamed the small body, stepping on a pair of counterfeit Nike travel shoes, leaning against the wall and nagging to himself, Cao Pujia was surprised: "Wang Huyu?!" ”

General Wang Huyu is also.

"Qingzhi stared at the situation in a hidden place upstairs, that rigid guy didn't like me to smoke, and he didn't want to listen to me tell some pornographic jokes, so I had to run down to be the door god for you, and didn't disturb your sleep." Wang Huyu shook his head in a handsome and chic manner, and the two handfuls of distinct hair swayed in the air in an arc that called an intoxicating person, stood up and extinguished the cigarette butt and looked at Cao Pujia and asked suspiciously, "Are you going out?" ”

"I'm going to go downstairs and let Kong Daode go to help Fusheng, he is now surrounded by Brother Fan and Huang Yangshen, and there are not enough people." Cao Pujia smiled, the worries in her heart were not written on her more and more graceful and elegant face, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "I won't ask you and Chen Qingzhi how to return to Nanjing, just let you go to Yanglong Villa, and there will be no problem if there is Kong Daode guarding downstairs." ”

Wang Huyu shook his head.

"I've read Qiao Mai's information, she doesn't like to play cards according to common sense, what if there is a mistake? The main reason is that Kong Daode is not as familiar as the two of you in Nanjing, and he is far less than you to go. Cao Pujia explained.

"Ergou said that the words are dead, even if the sky is falling outside, Chen Qingzhi and I have to guard you in this house." Wang Huyu said with resolute eyes, "Sister, if I dare to step out of this building, I won't be able to be brothers with Ergou in this life." You have to be considerate of me, and you must be considerate of Ergou. ”

Cao Pujia took a deep breath, her eyes were slightly red, and she couldn't refuse to let Kong Daode rush to Yanglong Villa.

She may not know that Chen Fusheng took great risks to go to the Hongmen banquet at the Xiangzhang Huaping Resort Hotel, but he just picked up Kong Daodao, but he almost unreasonably placed Chen Qingzhi and Wang Huyu in a place close to her, but Chen Fusheng's heart, Cao Pujia understands and knows how to hurt his heart. It is very valuable for a man to be unmoved in the face of all kinds of temptations, and it is rare for a man to break 24 hours into 48 hours for the sake of his family, so a man is more worried about his woman when his life is directly threatened, and silently carries everything, can it be considered great?

This kind of silent dedication is like the man who sorts out his emotions and squeezes out a smile every time he rings the doorbell, even if it is not great, it is definitely not pretentious at all.

"Don't blame Ergou, he's afraid you're worried." Back at the house, Cao Pujia poured a cup of big red robe for the young master who sneaked back to Nanjing secretly, and Wang Huyu, who hadn't even gone to the hospital to see Wang Jiefang once, was busy explaining, for fear that Cao Pujia would misunderstand. Drinking tea and drinking a German surname, he held the teacup and said with emotion: "At first, Qingzhi and I didn't agree, after all, the surname Gong is very famous in Yucheng, I heard that playing with knives and guns are the No. 1 big fierce people, plus there is a dog-headed military master Ma Sanye, who hides behind the second dog like a loach, maybe when he will cut the yin knife and hit a black gun, but you also know the stubborn temper of the second dog, and it is useless for anyone to say it." ”

Cao Pujia nodded and remained silent.

"With Qingzhi in charge, as long as it is not a dozen people pouring in, it should be no problem." Wang Huyu said with a smile, "I estimate that something may happen tonight, and Qingzhi is also suffocated, and whoever bumps into his hands will be considered unlucky." his uncle, if it weren't for the hard idea I encountered in Shanxi, I still don't know that the knife in the left hand of Baima Tanhua is even more fierce and domineering than the right hand. ”

Cao Pujia drank tea slowly and did not speak.

At 2 o'clock, Chen Qingzhi came to greet Wang Huyu to do something, but he didn't dare to tell Cao Pujia in detail that he was cleaning up the two corpses.

At 2:15, Cao Pujia, who was sitting alone in the room holding a cup of cold tea, received a text message from Chen Fusheng, and she quickly replied: I didn't sleep.

―――――――――――――― this man is a neighbor surnamed Dong, silent and wooden, like an unenlightened log, in the eyes of the neighbors of the building, he is just a mediocre middle-aged man who lives in a simple place.

"Type 56 military stabbing is the king of cold weapons in our army, and if you don't want to be bled to death, you will cover it honestly." The man's voice was rigid, and he carried Li Bo, who was going to be windy and rainy in Yucheng, to a chair, and then turned to the back of the chair, and the dagger rested on Li Bo's neck, which could be cleaned up directly if there was a slight movement.

If the neighbor couple who were deceived by Ma Xianfo's design to go on a week trip to Australia and New Zealand saw this iron-blooded picture of a man surnamed Dong, I am afraid that the woman who guessed that the man was a psychotic serial killer at the beginning would definitely faint on the spot. The man's hand is very steady, not trembling at all, at first he held a gun, and the same is true for military stabbing people, and now he is holding a dagger is no exception, this kind of character has a few pounds and a few taels, while cursing painfully and worrying about his untimely death, Li Bo can't guess the details, for unknown people and things, arrogant as Li Bo is also from the bottom of his heart, he covers the wound in his abdomen, he feels very bad, it is simply extremely bad, he has also been subjected to machetes, and he also understands a little bit of the sharpness of knives with blood grooves, muscle instinct contraction can't absorb the dagger with grooves, So the man behind him who is extremely dangerous can almost poke into the abdomen and pull it out with a snap of his fingers, which is not worth Li Bo's surprise, what surprised and alarmed him was that the wound did not show the slightest sign of healing, and the blood kept flowing, could this be the outrageous power of the peak of cold weapons, "King of Bloodletting"? Li Bo, who was pale, didn't want to die, but he couldn't think of a strategy to deal with it, and his mind was empty for the first time.

"It's only 6 centimeters into the abdomen, and you can't die in a short time." The man with a sense of proportion under the dagger is comparable to the distance of a firearm, and his speech is calm, and it sounds like he has not raised or lowered his tone.

"Who are you?" Li Bo said with difficulty, no normal person can endure the gradual death of perceiving the passage of life bit by bit, which is far more cruel than being stabbed to death with a knife. He is a promising young man with a bright future, a family foundation rooted in the white road business world for two and a half generations, and a gradually stabilized underworld background. How can he be willing to die, in this glorious stage when he is about to show his strength.

"Name." The man who had placed the spur in place began to ask questions.

"Libo." Li Bo did not dare to hesitate.

"To whom do things and who are the goals?" The man's tone was as cold as ever.

"Gong Hongquan, the target is Chen Fusheng's wife Cao Pujia." Li Bo gritted his teeth and said, the tiger fell in Pingyang, and it is wiser to bow your head and be a dog than to be a dead tiger.

"Where is Gong Hongquan and what is his contact information?" The man frowned.

"I don't know, he took the initiative to contact me, and the number is different every time he calls." Li Bo said calmly, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes with his back to the man, but there was no flaw in his words.

"Give you another chance." The man picked up the Type 06 5.8mm whispering pistol that didn't come in handy, and put the dagger resting near Shang Jiawu's neck and put it in his mouth again.

"Gong Hongquan and Ma Xianfo, the dog-legged man who gave him a bad idea, are very careful after entering Nanjing, and never stay in one place for more than two days, my plan is completely under their control, and I don't need to contact me often, so I definitely didn't lie, do you think that a ghost like me who is afraid of death will joke with you with his precious life?" Li Bo lowered his voice and said fiercely.

The corners of the man's mouth sneered, as if a blunt knife had suddenly been sharpened.

Li Bo was covered again, the man dragged Li Bo to the balcony, the pistol was pressed against Li Bo's temple, although the silencer can be added to eliminate the sound of the firearm shooting to "pull the plug", but the high-power bullet still has a certain sound, the thoughtful man took the room sound insulation effect into account, ignored Li Bo's desperate struggle, and glanced at the boiling water bottle he had prepared on the balcony for a long time, "Don't mix with the underworld if you don't have a brain, young man, do you really think there is no karma?" ”

With a stab in the arm, the boiling water bottle fell to the ground.

Calculate the time accurately.

At the second when the boiling water bottle hit the ground and the gallbladder exploded, the man also pulled the trigger, and Li Bo's head shook and then drooped.

Killing people is as sharp as Chen Qingzhi.

At 2:45 in the morning, Chen Fusheng tried his best to quietly take the key to open the door, but saw his daughter-in-law, who was very angry to give the old Chen family a dragon and phoenix fetus, standing at the door.

Cao Pujia stood there, tears unstoppable, crying for the first time in her life like a stupid child who had done something wrong and almost lost his most beloved thing.

Chen Fusheng thought that his daughter-in-law had been wronged, and was angry that he was returning later and later day by day, thinking of the bits and pieces since he met her, his eyes were red, but he didn't cry, he just hugged her gently, took a breath and muttered: "It's my husband who is not productive, and you suffer." ”

Cao Pujia hugged Chen Fusheng tightly, shook her head vigorously, biting the collar of this man who seemed to have committed a great sin in his previous life and had suffered for 28 years until today, crying profusely.

It turns out that there is a kind of happiness in the world that can make people cry until they feel distressed.

(To be continued)