Chapter 43: The Old Feng Family's Centaurs
Chapter 43 The people of the old Feng family
The No. 1 Chemical Factory is also a well-known factory in Linhai City, with more than 2,000 workers and a shared canteen that can accommodate 600 people at the same time, but at the moment it only accommodates 100 hooligan thugs, which is already extremely crowded.
Some of them were armed with pistols, some with machetes, throats, and even homemade maces, all facing the double wooden doors of the cafeteria. Only Wang Zhongxuan, who had M60 in his hand, exploded into the sky, stood on a plastic dining table for four people, and raised the murderous weapon in his hand with steady steps.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! He didn't have to wait long, there was a knock on the door, Wang finally couldn't wait to pull the trigger, the muzzle of the gun spewed out a cross-shaped fire, the bullet swept wildly towards the door, and the gunman next to him also began to shoot intensively at the same time.
The one-finger-thick wooden gate was smashed to pieces, and the wall next to it was also riddled with bullet holes, cement slag, wood chips, and flattened bullets splashing and bouncing in the air.
Wang Zhong laughed wildly and pulled the trigger without stopping, and the bullet casings sprayed out of the bolt and fell to his feet, slamming into the clank.
The continuous firing that lasted for 1 minute was as long as 24 hours. The gate is more hideous and porous than the hornet's nest, and it still stands, I really want to ask which factory came out?
The gunner who finished shooting was panting, the canteen was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and gunsmoke, and Wang Zhong's muzzle was as red as a soldering iron.
After a short pause...... Boom! Boom! Boom! There was another knock at the door?! Scared everyone for a while, could it be that the person who came was Iron Man in battle armor? Still invulnerable?!
"Hey! You, that is, you, what to see, go open the door! Wang Zhong changed the magazine and pointed his gun at a blonde horse boy next to him.
"Me?" The guy's legs are all limp.
"I'm afraid of a fart! If he's still there, we'll shoot so many guns together! Guaranteed that he will not die again! The king finally roared.
"Won't I become a hornet's nest then?" Pony Boy cried in fright, remembering his mother's old teaching, "Study hard, don't be a hooligan." β
At the urging of a bunch of people, Pony Boy stepped forward tremblingly with his pistol, his heart beating to his throat, and he shuddered and opened the broken wooden door, and shot out with his pistol, but there was not even a hair outside.
Suddenly the knock on the door came again,Pony boy looked down,It turned out to be a mobile phone,Open the QQ interface,The knock just now is the prompt for the cool cock to blow up the QQ member onlineγ
Suddenly, just as a group of people reacted, from the open skylight of the cafeteria, a black figure slid down behind Wang Zhong, so fast that even the plastic table under his feet was shattered.
And when everyone saw it clearly, Shen Ming was already standing in front of the people, and Wang Zhong behind him was only leaning his back against him, his head resting on his shoulder, and the foundation of you and me was surging.
However, it was not that Wang was bent by the vigorous Shen Ming, but only because a bread knife 35 cm long held his throat.
The bread knife full of serrations is not hard enough, as thin as a steel ruler, but the blade is densely serrated to ensure that there is no way to suture the wound, whether it is cutting bread or cutting the throat.
"Brother, if you have something to say, why bother with knives and guns?" Wang finally snuggled on Shen Ming's shoulder, and suddenly changed his mind.
"Let them put their guns down." Shen Ming held the blade with his backhand and pressed it towards Wang Zhong's neck, and blood flowed out.
Wang finally shouted in fright, "Put down the gun for me!" β
"Who dare to put it? The Dongchuan gang leader has a life, this guy can't live, so he made him for me! The bald Jesus roared.
"I see who dares to shoot! Dead bald, are you just coveting my position as the first horseman, and you want to do it with me?! "Wang Zhong knows that there is a deceit among the hooligans, and this is how he killed the first horse boy to take the throne.
"How can Brother Zhong say that, we are like brothers, isn't this what the Dongchuan gang leader has explained? We're just doing what we're told. Even if you die, you will sacrifice your life for the gang, and I will definitely show that the gang leader will bury you in a grand manner. The bald Jesus said as he snatched a pistol and aimed it at Shen Ming's head, which was just right to shoot two shots.
"Jesus, have you so quickly forgotten the 'two words' that jì gave you the gift of the forehead? Do you want to sue everyone now for the gift I gave you? Shen Ming smiled and put his finger on his forehead.
"Are you?!" The bald Jesus covered the plaster on his head and was shocked.
"How did you find here?" Shen Ming said as he took out the mask of a chainsaw horror puppet, put it on, and threw it away.
"It's you?!" The two lines of the bald Jesus were only flipped for a moment, and the hand holding the gun trembled.
"I took a lot of beautiful photos that day, in my mailbox, come on, come on, shoot me in the head, and the email will be automatically sent to Entertainment Weekly in 2 days, you will soon become an Internet celebrity." Shen Ming grinned.
"Don't shoot! Are you all crazy? He has a hostage in his hands! "The bald Jesus is now a brotherhood.
A group of thugs who were ready to kill stood there stunned, and for the first time they found that someone could threaten the villains with hostages?
"Kid, give me my phone back." Shen Ming looked at the golden retriever boy at the door and smiled.
That guy escaped the fate of being beaten into a hornet's nest, and sent it over, completely treating Shen Ming as a lifesaver.
"Now, where is my eldest lady?" Shen Ming used a knife to push Wang Zhong's neck.
"I know! I'll take you! Go backwards! Wrong wrong! It's to go ahead of you! "The king betrayed the organization in a matter of minutes.
Under the strong onlookers of hooligans all the way, Shen Ming walked to the huge freezer in the kitchen.
"You can't get in, this door is a treasure that the boss personally picked up from overseas, except for his remote control, no one can open it." The bald Jesus reminded from his back 3 meters away.
"He's right, here is our drug factory, except for the boss's remote control, no one can get in, no one can get out." Wang finally betrayed the gang, which can be described as complete.
"Really?" Shen Ming dialed the mouse's number again.
The other side pouted for a long time before answering the passage, "Big brother, you have a time difference with me, am I sleeping?" β
"Open the door for me, and I'll send you a picture now." Shen Ming took a photo and immediately teleported it.
"The door of the A86 hidden vault from the German key company, which should be 12 years old, can only be opened with the only remote control, and this year's new model will have more functions, supporting retinal scanning. Where and how did you come across this kind of gate? "The mouse only looked at it for 2 seconds and recognized it.
"Don't worry about it, is there a way to turn it on without the remote control?"
"The locks of the key company have a backdoor code, that is, administrator privileges, which is to prevent customers from accidentally locking themselves inside, and then the remote control is broken.
But the code is in their internal central system, and the company never acknowledges it.
I need to hack into their system to get the code out, 2 minutes is fine. The mouse has already begun to tap the keyboard frantically, "By the way, the charging price is 300,000, for the sake of old acquaintances, I will give you a discount of 290,000 8, are you bank transfer, or cash payment?" β
"Fu your sister, do you want to die again?" Shen Ming threatened.
"Big brother, familiar to familiar, is it interesting that you always threaten me like this? Besides, I'm helping you offend people now, even if you don't kill me, let the key know that I stole their code, and you will still pay for a killer to kill me. I'm taking a risk to help you, do you really don't give money in the past? "The mouse is right.
"Okay, I'll give it to you later, open the door for me first." Shen Ming was helpless, gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Thank you for your patronage." The mouse smiled and hit the enter key, "That's it, I'm installing the APP on your phone, just press it." β
After a while, there was an extra piece of software on Shen Ming's mobile phone, and the name was actually "Finally got you, hahahaha......
With such an obscene name, Shen Ming still pressed it.
The huge freezer in front of him actually moved, and a group of hooligan thugs were stunned.
"Wait for me outside, and I'll clean you up when I come back later." Shen Ming walked into the bright passageway, and when the door was about to close, he pushed Wang Zhong out.
The gunman, who was waiting for his moment, hurriedly fired, but the bullets splashed on the stainless steel freezer and injured several of his own people.
"You're finished, betray the gang, and the gang leader will beat you to death." The bald Jesus, with his arms around the king, finally warned.
"You're just done, don't think I didn't hear it, that kid has an old relationship with you, and it's all you said that he can find it. We two brothers, if you don't say it, if I don't say it, it'll be as if it didn't happen. Wang Zhong sneered.
"Huh? Why are you bleeding, my pants are wet by you! The bald Jesus was amazed.
Wang finally raised his only left hand at this moment, the palm of which was gone, and the blood was pouring out.
"Ah!!! Death, death! At last the king fell to the ground and wailed.
"If you say you're going to chop off your other hand, how can you break your promise?" After being separated by a door, Shen Ming threw away the palm and the blood-stained knife, and ran inward along the long passage.
What no one noticed was that a helicopter was flying towards the No. 1 Chemical Plant, and in the plane sat three middle-aged men in blood-red Tang costumes, as well as a young girl. Each one is surrounded by flannel bags of different shapes. Another young man in Tang costume sitting in the co-pilot was playing with his braids on the back of his head and waist and making a phone call, "Godfather, I'm rushing there." Don't worry, Xinliansheng won't give our old Feng family face, I will get my face back today. βI734