Chapter 261: Dragon Slayer Team
Chapter 261: Dragon Slaying Team
Who wants to buy their own head? There is no suspense at all, Shen Ming's funny thing is that He Lian is too stingy, obviously willing to pay $200 million for a word from himself, but only $100 million for a person's head.
Drove back to the He family's mansion again, He Shixin went to take a shower and sleep directly when he was tired, but Shen Ming visited the mansion with great interest, and in the study, he found what he wanted, a box of pencils with a hardness of 6H, a utility knife, and a box of spare utility knife blades.
"Shen Ming, what are you doing?" He Shixin came out of the shower, and watched Shen Ming sitting on the sofa and repairing pencils with a pen repairer.
"Prepare what you're going to use tomorrow, anyway, have you figured out what you're going to do tomorrow?" Shen Ming sharpened his pen intently.
"My dad actually has a dedicated private office in the city, and many important texts are placed there, and very few people know about it, but my dad once took me there. I'd like to check it out, maybe there's a clue. He Shixin wiped the water trails from his hair.
"Okay, then I'll go out for a walk with you tomorrow, but tomorrow may be more lively than you think, you have to be a little prepared." Shen Ming smiled slightly.
"I don't even know what you're talking about, it's mysterious." He Shixin has long been accustomed to the words of this big bodyguard.
This is another night when the two of them sleep together, and He Shixin, who is used to being single, seems to be able to sleep peacefully only when the warm and hard arms are hanging on his shoulders.
In the early morning, when He Shixin woke up again, life had all changed. Those Blackwater bodyguards who had been standing guard outside the door for a few days had all been evacuated overnight, and no one would follow He Shixin's left and right anymore. The only thing that remained was the surveillance team for them, but it was all surveillance hundreds of meters away, and it did not affect normal life.
"Shen Ming, what did you talk about with your second uncle yesterday? Why did the second uncle even take away the bodyguards? He Shixin said happily.
"It wasn't a good experience, so don't force me to remember it." Shen Ming took a bulletproof vest and came over, "Come, put it on." ”
"Why are you wearing this?" He Shixin was inexplicably a little nervous, he knew that this was an emergency item that his father had put in the study, along with fire extinguishers, gas masks and other items used in an emergency.
"Just in case." Shen Ming didn't say much, so he put it on He Shixin.
Gave up the sports car 911, but Shen Ming drove a black Mercedes-Benz today, and chose this car not because it was low-key, but because it had bulletproof modifications and better safety.
Omen is not big, small to sometimes feel that driving is a waste of gasoline, the whole Omen Island and Taizi Island are composed, the middle is connected by Otai Bridge, the bridge body is 2556 meters, the bridge deck is 9.2 meters wide, it is built by Portuguese designers in 1970, and it is also one of the tourist attractions of Omen.
He Chen's private office is located on the back of Taizi Island, on a secluded hillside away from the hustle and bustle of the casino. This is a private land, and you can walk up and down the specially manicured winding road for about 1 kilometre to see the modern 3-storey villa.
"Your father really knows how to find a place, so remote, cultivating immortals?" Shen Ming looked at the dense woods on the hillside and couldn't help but sigh.
"Dad was a workaholic, and I can remember him living at home as long as he lived outside. Sometimes he would sleep here after working in this office for a long time, and I was very angry when I saw my mother often staying alone in the empty room, and I quarreled with him about it. Turning over the memories of the past again, He Shixin couldn't help but sigh.
"Women, sometimes it's too simple to ask questions, if you don't go home, it's not necessarily because you're busy with work, maybe it's your father raising a junior?" Shen Ming smiled evilly, after all, this kind of thing is not uncommon in wealthy families, but it is strange that it is not raised.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't you slander my father's character like this..."He Shixin slapped the back of Shen Ming's head angrily, "My father is a well-known upright gentleman in the upper circle, and he has never looked at other women except for my mother." Look at those celebrities, which one is not full of scandals, but my dad has never had these lace news.
For me, there is no happier thing than my parents who love each other. ”
"We're here." While He Shixin was talking, Shen Ming had already parked the car at the door of the 3-storey villa. Compared with the He family's mansion, this is at most an affordable house, but in the eyes of mortals, it is still a luxury villa that cannot be bought for a lifetime.
"Get out of the car." Just when He Shixin reached out to pull the car door, Shen Ming stopped him.
"No, this villa should have a back door, right?" Shen Ming looked out of the car window.
"Yes? Why go through the back door? He Shixin wondered.
"I like to go through the back door." Shen Ming smiled obscenely, started the engine and drove the car into it a little.
At this moment, on the opposite hillside 300 meters away, on top of a leafy tree, the sniper wearing camouflage clothes and holding an American-made M24 sniper rifle was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, and he said to the walkie-talkie next to his ear, "Report, report, I'm stuck in perspective, there is no room for sniping, the long-range sniper plan has failed, brothers on the ground, it's time for you to do it." ”
"You're usually so damn screaming, what a sniper elite, when you need it, you're soft...", the teammate scolded in the headphones.
"Who's talking about it? You can't come and take a look, the opponent is obviously prepared, the vision is stuck, he is definitely a master, you better be careful. The sniper complained.
"Cowardly, cowardly... Don't make a reason, anyway, your first kill bonus is gone, hehe..."
"Where's your comparison? I'll kill you first..."The sniper was also angry. They are a scattered team of killers, and they all do their own things on weekdays, and the only connection with each other is a killer bar. Occasionally, everyone would go to the bar to exchange information and take on new quests, just like some players take quests and play quests.
They are accustomed to single brushing, but yesterday they were shocked by a sky-high list, and Shen Ming's head was hung on the wall with a price of 100 million US dollars. There is very little information about this man, but professional killers quickly found videos about him on the Internet.
Everyone's unanimous conclusion is that this guy is definitely not a boss who can be struck alone, so they teamed up that night and smuggled to Aomen. They gave themselves a team called the "Dragon Slayer Team", a total of 17 people, most of whom were good at melee combat, and only one sniper. I was expecting this guy to be able to solve the task with one shot and go home to share the money, but who knew that in the end, everyone would have to take action, so naturally the mood would not be beautiful.
It was He Chen's habit to use the day of his first meeting with Natasha as a password, and He Shixin opened the back door lightly and walked into the villa with Shen Ming.
Although He Chen has been dead for a long time, the villa still maintains the appearance after he left, the slightly messy room has not yet been cleaned up, there is a soft blanket on the sofa, and there is a crystal goblet with a little red wine left on the coffee table in front of him, it seems that He Chen enjoys his life alone.
"Dad's office is upstairs, I'll go up first, are you coming?" He Shixin asked at the elevator entrance.
"No need, I'll just spin down there." Shen Ming declined.
"Don't mess with my father's things." After He Shixin finished speaking, he sat in the elevator and went up. And Shen Ming also checked the interior of the room, there were things about Natasha everywhere in the room, and there were many photos of He Shixin's mother hanging on the walls, which looked like it was about to become a Natasha exhibition hall.
Every gift Natasha gave to He Chen, from a brooch to a watch, was decorated with a photo frame, and the time marked below was placed on the exhibition shelf, for He Chen, these are rare treasures.
Shen Ming can now be sure that He Chen is really like the poet described, deeply in love with his mother-in-law.
When Shen Ming turned on the TV, it was the video of He Chen's marriage that was constantly playing in a loop, the picture was obviously cut by a Hollywood-level cutting master, and the picture switching between fade in and out was so beautiful that there was nothing to say, Natasha married He Chen as his wife before she was 20 years old, when she was young, she smiled extraordinarily openly, unrestrained, and there was no atmosphere of a wealthy lady, real and cute.
"Father-in-law, do you have to watch this to sleep?" Shen Ming sighed, looking at the pillows and blankets on the sofa, it was obvious that He Chen was used to sleeping on the sofa.
At this moment, 16 dragon slayers dressed in black had already groped around the villa, wearing black hoods and holding semi-automatic pistols and miniature submachine guns equipped with mufflers, apparently they still wanted to complete the task in a low-key manner.
They divided into 8 groups in pairs, sneaked into the villa from all sides, used electronic *** to open the front and rear code doors, and used a directional glass cutter to unlock the glass door to enter.
But when the first group came to the living room, the video was still playing on the TV, but Shen Ming was no longer there.
"Where's he?" The depressed killer whispered.
"Here." Shen Ming lifted the curtain and walked out, and without waiting for the killer to turn around, the 6H forearm in his hand was thrust into his shoulder along his back.
Before the thing could scream, it had already been kicked in the buttocks, and the whole person flew out, hit the metal coffee table headlong and fainted.
The teammate next to him turned around and pulled the trigger with a slight rush, but a cold light flashed, and he found that his fingers did not obey the call, and he couldn't use any strength.
When I looked down, I realized that my wrist holding the handle of the gun had been neatly cut, the tendons of my hand were broken, and blood was gushing outward.
"Let's get some sleep." Shen Ming, who was holding a utility knife in one hand, grabbed the forehead of the dazed killer and pushed it towards the floor, but the guy still didn't have time to scream and fell unconscious.
Shen Ming ripped off the killer's headset and whispered in the public channel, "Everyone, you have chosen the wrong order, and it is still too late to return the order." ”
"Retreat, you're paralyzed," the captain replied.
"In that case, don't blame me, I hope you all have health insurance." Shen Ming sighed.
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