Chapter 357 Shrimp and Professionalism
Gusu City, New Airport, 5:35 p.m.
An international civil aviation plane slowly landed, and passengers hurriedly walked down the plane ladder.
Among the passengers, there were two Americans with hiking bags on their backs, two people wearing sunglasses and black leather jackets, and slowly walked outside the airport with the flow of people.
At the airport security checkpoint, three armed police officers were patrolling the passing passengers back and forth, stopping from time to time to ask questions.
The two American passengers hesitated slightly, glanced at each other, and then continued on their way.
"Stop, security," one of the police officers stopped the two American passengers, "and take a look at their papers." ”
“why? whathappened? The passenger shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent.
"Kade!" This time, the police said in bullshit English, "IDCARD! ”
The two Americans looked at each other, then pulled their shields from their arms.
The policeman looked at the shield, nodded, and said, "Please, we have something to figure out." ”
As he spoke, the policeman beckoned, and five or six policemen in the distance immediately surrounded him.
These two Americans are none other than the famous killers in the International Killer League invited by Wang Yang, Ada and Joey. As the most professional killers, the vigilance of the two people is very high, although they don't know which step went wrong, but now seeing the actions of the police, they understand that the identities of their two people have been exposed.
“shit!” Joey touched his big nose and muttered. He reached out sharply and quickly and slashed his palm into the neck of the policeman in front of him.
The policeman fainted with a click, and the police pistol in his hand fell to the ground.
Ida on the side stretched out her hand suddenly, and a huge white cloth appeared in her hand, and the white cloth was raised, covering the eyes of several policemen in the back.
Joey and Ida then ran out of the airport.
"Catch them!"
A police officer shouted loudly.
"Bang la la la!"
At the door, on both sides of the airport, upstairs, hundreds of policemen suddenly appeared, and. Among them are foreign police officers. It should be someone in Interpol.
Ada and Joey glanced at each other, turned around, and ran towards the most crowded restroom.
At this time, a girl was dragging a large string of balloons past. Joey gave him a thud. Push the girl to the ground. Pulling the balloon violently, the balloon fell, blocking the figures of the two people.
"Speed." Joey whispered in English, and then he jerked his leather jacket, which smacked and instantly turned into a gray trench coat, with a hat on it, and Ida wiped it on his face, one moment he was still an American beard, and the next moment, he had become an old Sichuan man.
Taking advantage of the moment when the balloon was blocked, the two people had changed their appearances and inserted themselves into the crowd, the balloon was raised, and the two people were already mixed in the crowd, shouting in panic like the pedestrians around them, and ran quickly outside the airport.
Hundreds of detectives carefully watched each of them and outflanked them in the direction of the bathroom, but Ida and Joey disappeared as if out of thin air, and were no longer seen.
"That's not right! The trench coat man! One of the detectives shouted violently.
"Yes, who will wear a trench coat on a hot day!" Another criminal policeman also suddenly realized.
"And the man is too big," said the third man, already chasing outside.
However, when many criminal police officers went out of the airport, there was no man in a trench coat.
Outside the airport, two American tourists in big pants were getting into a seemingly ordinary taxi, the taxi bypassed the airport, left from a small road, and soon, before it was dark, they entered the Xiangcheng District of Gusu City.
"This is it," the taxi driver pointed ahead, "good luck to both of you." ”
This is no ordinary taxi driver, who handed two American tourists a large box and left.
These two people are Ida and Joey, they are the most professional killers, not only professional in killing, but also very professional in dealing with the police's pursuit and interception.
Two people carried a large suitcase, entered a hotel, and after checking in with a fake ID card, the two people came to the highest floor of the hotel, the seventh floor, room 703.
Entering the room, I opened the window, and from the window I could see a pharmaceutical factory in the distance, and according to the information, Song Jian should appear in that place.
Entering the room, Joey and Ida first checked the furnishings in the room, and then opened the box, there were some parts scattered in the box, the two of them quickly disassembled and combined, and soon, they combined into a bazooka, a sniper rifle, and then the two people took off the gunpowder in a cloth bag and quickly loaded it into a warhead, they are the most professional, and can quickly make simple high-energy rockets.
After doing all this, the two of them looked at the time, and when it was slightly dark, a figure appeared in the distance.
He took out a small professional telescope and looked at it, and Joey said, "That's him!" ”
"Okay, let's go, go to the rooftop."
The two men went up to the roof of the hotel, mounted the stands, and set up the sniper rifles.
"It's locked, he's dead," Joey said confidently through the crosshairs, aimed at Song Jian.
"Wait a minute, wait until it's darker," Ida has set up a bazooka, if Joey can't solve Song Jian with one shot, then use the bazooka to make a complete break.
The two of them have always left a way back, because they are the most professional killers.
It was getting dark.
"Prepare," Ida said.
"Good...... Well? What was that? Joey was stunned for a moment, looked up at the air, and suddenly a huge wooden bird appeared in the air, the wooden bird did not know what power system it was using, and there was no sound of the engine, just a click and fluttering wings.
"What the hell!" Joey stared at the trap birds in the air.
"Not good, there are masters!" Ada's heart shuddered.
At this moment, three people jumped from the sky from the bird, and the three people jumped from more than thirty meters from the roof of the hotel and landed gently beside Joey and Ada.
Joey and Ida stood up in horror, their hands touching the Desert Eagle pistol in their arms, they looked at the three people, the three people in front of them, all Europeans, were extremely tall, tall and thin, and looked like bamboo poles.
"Who are you?" Joey and Ida looked at the three scrawny Europeans in front of them in horror and asked in English.
The three of them just glanced at Ida and Joey, their eyes fell on the sniper rifles and bazookas in their hands, and just glanced at them, and one of them picked up the small microphone in his ear and said, "It's just two little shrimps, I don't know their identities." ”
"What, little shrimp?" When Joey and Ida heard the words of this European, they didn't feel a suffocation in their chests, some people in this world actually said that they were little shrimps, the two of them were the top five figures in the Killer League, they almost never missed, they were professional!
Ida really wanted to protest against this skinny European man.
But it was clear that the caller hadn't paid any attention to Joey and Ada's protests.
"Kill them? …… Be! ”
The thin European man put down the microphone and looked at Ada and Joey.
This time, Ida and Joey didn't agree, this guy, it's just a little shrimp to insult us verbally, and now, he wants to kill us, and he still says it clearly, he wants to kill us, these three guys are too arrogant and hateful.
Joey and Ada pull the Desert Eagle from their arms at the same time, they are the most professional killers.
"Snort!"
Two hoarse voices sounded, and the desert eagle in Ada's hand fell to the ground with a "click", he turned his head and looked at Joey in horror, Joey's forehead had an extra black hole, and a slender silver needle was inserted into the hole, bleeding black blood. Ida suddenly understood that there must be such a silver needle on her forehead......
"Two small shrimps have been resolved, and no other ambushes have been found around for the time being," the European man reported in a low voice.
"Okay, notify the others, assemble!" On the trap bird, there was the voice of Mo Hanglao......
Song Jian was standing in the open space in front of the Siyuantang Pharmaceutical Factory, he looked up, glanced at the trap bird passing by in the sky, and then beckoned to the trap bird.
On the bird, Mo Sang saw Song Jian's movements, the black line on his face, he snorted coldly, and said, "Go down!" ”
The trap bird landed with a click, and then Mo Sang jumped off the trap bird with more than 20 people and landed on the ground.
Song Jian was alone, standing in front of everyone, and said, "Welcome everyone from afar. ”
Mo San did not speak, just waved his hand.
Behind Mosan, a chubby young man walked out.
"Hey, Song Jian, let's meet again," the chubby young man shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile at Song Jian.
Song Jian glanced at the little fat, thought for a while, and said, "Do we know each other?" It's familiar to look at you. ”
"You!" The fat man's face changed, he snorted coldly, then held back, and laughed: "Song Gongzi is really a noble man who forgets things, have you forgotten, in Tiger Hill, when we snatched the fish intestine dagger, we met." ”
Song Jian remembered that Ling Su, Sun Tian and this little fat man Jiang Shaoyuan went to dig the ancient tomb together and grab the fish intestine sword, and he was there at that time, and he was injured by the fish intestine sword, but he was also blessed by misfortune and got the fish intestine sword spirit.
Thinking of this past, Song Jian just smiled lightly and said, "It turned out to be Jiang Shaoyuan from Momen, but I didn't expect that after many years, Jiang Dashao had left Momen and arrived at the Star Alliance." ”
Jiang Shaoyuan's face was even more angry, he snorted coldly, and he was no longer close to Song Jiantao, and said loudly: "Song Jian! It seems that you have not yet recognized the situation! Now you're surrounded by Covenant people! In a word, hand over the Yangdian, and leave your Siyuan Group with your life, otherwise, this place will become a sea of blood! ”
Song Jian smiled disdainfully and said, "It's up to you?" ”
"You...... Song Jian, don't be too arrogant! Jiang Shaoyuan was furious.
"Wait until you can take my trick and say this again," Song Jian smiled slightly and looked at Mo Sang behind him. (To be continued.) )