At 11:16 in the morning, Wang Biao, who had been hanging on a chain and blowing in the cold wind all night, was finally put down by a short and thin man with a strange smile.

Wang Biao, who was about to reach the limit, fell to the ground weakly, looked at Lu Yuanwei in front of him, and curled up in fear.

"I was angry that I messed up last time, but you're a newcomer, so I'm a rare forbearance."

The old man of the yin owl, Lu Yuanwei looked down at Wang Biao on the ground, and threw the photo in his hand into his face: "I hope you don't mess up this time, my patience is limited." ”

Wang Biao lay on the ground, nodding frantically as if he had been amnestied.

Next to Lu Yuanwei, Zhu Teng, who had a gentle smile on his face, squatted down, put the silver injection and a test tube full of blood into his hand, and said softly: "This thing is for you, do you know how to use it?" ”

Gripping the potion in his hand tightly, Wang Biao smiled and pulled his trouser legs: "Brother Teng, is there anything else?" That one...... That's it, just a little, a little bit. ”

Zhu Teng frowned, and looked coldly at his trouser tube that was being dragged, until Wang Biao, who was sneering, finally noticed his displeasure and hesitantly let go of his hand.

Zhu Teng looked at Lu Yuanwei as if he was soliciting, and after he nodded, he took a small silver paper bag from the hand of the short man Lao Xin and threw it on Wang Biao's body: "Superior good goods, save a little suck." ”

Wang Biao nodded frantically, didn't have time to get up, couldn't wait to open the tin foil bag, and took out the lighter from his pocket......

Looking at Wang Biao on the ground, Zhu Teng took a few steps back, looking at him with a smile on his intoxicated expression in the smoke.

Lu Yuanwei took one last look at him and said coldly: "Set off in half an hour, don't let me see you misleading." ”

In a vague psychedelia, Wang Biao smirked and looked at the photo on the ground, on which there was a slender silhouette of a woman, and on her wrist, a string of rosaries was as scarlet as blood.

……

At 12:30 a.m., two dilapidated vans stopped at the front and rear doors of the central hospital.

At 12:35, Wang Biao, whose appearance had changed greatly, walked into the hospital hall with a bulging backpack on his back and old clothes like a migrant worker, and passed through the layers of sight of the plainclothes people.

Under the cover of the snakeskin bag, he slowly injected a tube of silver injection mixed with blood into the artery of his wrist, revealing a strange smile, and an irrepressible tremor spread from his body.

At the end of the hall, Wang Yin whispered into the headset on the neckline: "Sentry No. 3 pay attention, go and look at the man in the northeast corner of the hall, I always feel that something is wrong with him." ”

"Received on the 3rd."

The man in the white down jacket walked out of the queue and walked towards Wang Biao, who was trembling all over, as if he was wandering.

The middle-aged man pushed his shoulder from behind with some concern: "Hey, buddy, are you okay?" ”

"I—I'm fine......"

Wang Biao made a strange trembling sound as if he had a cold, he slowly turned his head, looked at the middle-aged man behind him with a crying and laughing expression, and slowly pulled out something from the snakeskin bag.

Thick and hard, black and long, this is a handful...... Gun?!

In an instant, the middle-aged man's pupils dilated, and he opened his mouth to exhale.

Faster than him was the finger that pulled the trigger, and the next moment a violent roar spread through the hall, the middle-aged policeman's body trembled wildly, and several hideous bloody holes appeared on his back.

Blood gushed out, wetting the flying down, leaving everyone stunned.

In the midst of an incredible silence, Wang Biao laughed in a strange low voice, kicked away the corpse lying on his body, and roared:

"Damn, robbery!"

So, in an instant, the crowd queuing for registration fell into chaos, and screams and gunshots rang out one after another.

More than a dozen burly men who also got out of the van smirked at the same time, pulled out weapons from their backpacks that should never be here, and raised their guns to fire.

Fierce gunfire rang out throughout the hospital!

"Fuck!" In various parts of the hall, the hidden plainclothes fell into a stupor, subconsciously lying on the ground, pulling out a pistol from their waists, and aiming at Wang Biao not far away: "Don't move, police ......"

In the midst of countless screams, Wang Biaowei turned around with a smile, and red flames rose up and down his body, and he pounced like a beast!

At 12:40 a.m., Shangyang Central Hospital, the tragic killing kicked off!

The moment the gunshots rang out, Zhou Li stood up from his chair with sweat standing on end, ran to the door, and saw the chaotic crowd rushing up from downstairs.

Sensing the crisis, Zhou Li whispered: "What's going on?" ”

Li Zijin, who felt uneasy, dialed the phone of the person guarding below, and before he could speak, he heard a fierce firefight from the other end of the microphone.

"Miss be careful, there are two groups of people fighting down there, one is a strip, and the other is a ......"

What is it? He didn't finish his sentence, and he fell to the ground, a mixture of bright red brains flowing from the hole in his skull.

Wang Biao, who was burning, stepped on his corpse and shouted at the chaotic crowd: "Fuck, get down!" Get down! ”

After another fierce burst of gunfire, all the plainclothes who dared to jump out turned into corpses, and all the people in the hall were driven to the southeast corner by Wang Biao and his little brother, lying on the ground in fear, looking at their hideous eyes and the dark guns in their hands in fear.

"That's right!" Wang Biao nodded in satisfaction, and twisted his stiff neck with difficulty in the flames, making a crackling sound.

Casting a color to the little brother behind him, he whispered, "Leave two people here to watch, and the others ...... Find it for me! ”

After a pause, he said with a strange smile: "Whoever finds that woman, 300,000 US dollars will be hiss!" ”

Under the temptation of green dollars, everyone's eyes lit up.

The people who dared to follow Wang Biao to do this vote had already received the money to buy their lives in advance, either the die-hard little brother left behind after the big waves, or the gangsters who wanted money and did not want their lives, and several of them were famous on the wanted network of the public security department.

Wang Biao promised that they would take them to the border after finishing this ticket, and when the time comes, in the Sanzhi area, as long as they have money, what can't they buy?

At this moment, they heard that in addition to the revenge in advance, there was also money to take, and they became excited again. And the people who were left behind by lottery could only be red-eyed.

And at this moment, after Wang Biao and the others took control of the situation, Lu Yuanwei finally appeared in the hall belatedly.

Stepping in a pool of blood, he held on to his silver crutches like a weak old man, but under a pair of lowered brows, there was a cold look in his eyes that made everyone shudder.

"Don't delay, hurry up and solve it." He said in a cold voice, turned his head to Zhu Teng, who had been smiling beside him, and ordered, "Zhu Teng, you and Lao Xin take someone to the other end to find it." ”

The defenseless and polite Zhu Teng patted the trouser pocket on his waist and smiled at the short and thin man beside him: "Let's go, Lao Xin." ”

The dark and thin man nodded expressionlessly, carrying a heavy backpack that was more than half a person tall as him, followed behind Zhu Teng, and walked away in a pool of blood.

……

"How many capable people? The capable person is not a cabbage, where can so many pop up?! Dry! ”

In the command room, Uncle Yun let out an angry whisper: "Luo Bai, where are you?" ”

"I'm sorry, I just had a bad stomach and I've been in the toilet, what's wrong outside?"

"It's your turn!" Uncle Yun leaned back in his chair, his expression uncertain under the cold light of the screen: "Otherwise, others still think that the 'relevant departments' are dead." ”

In the communication, Luo Bai seemed to laugh long-awaited: "What should I do if I encounter resistance?" ”

"Do what you want!"

Luo Bai was in the chaotic corridor, and when he heard Uncle Yun's order, he couldn't help but laugh again, and muttered in a low voice: "Then...... It's so easy to do. ”

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Sanjiang, I'm very happy! Thank you all for supporting me to get to this point, thank you very much!

I also implore you to go to the Sanjiang area at the top of the page every day after reading it, and vote for a Sanjiang ticket for this book, and Sanjiang in the same period and my friend Nanchao, if the results are too different, I will also be very embarrassed to speak~

Well, this one is one every day, and it would be great if everyone could give it to me every day~

Hmm, by the way, I recommend it, Nan Chao Chen's latest masterpiece, "Human God" ~ I like it very much~

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Thanks to passers-by C3 and the story of the starry sky for their tips.