Chapter 62: An Asymmetrical Battle

Dill increased the throttle and whispered, "The Lord says: blood for blood, tooth for tooth." ”

"Well, there is a great man there who said the same thing, and he said, 'Why should he be honest when he complains with virtue? Therefore, it is natural to complain straight and repay virtue with virtue. An Feng echoed with a smile, his smile was cold.

Dill glanced at An Feng from the rearview mirror, although "blood for blood, tooth for tooth" is his consistent proposition, but such a child, being able to say such bloody words so calmly in case of trouble still makes him feel different...... Well, he is used to being ruthless and killing, and it is not easy to accept another child.

"What are your plans? How are you going to get started? Dill asked tentatively.

An Feng's voice suddenly became very soft, but his words were firm, and his voice was full of convincing flavor: "I guess the reason why you are involved in this is because your revenge object is related to the gang boss, right?" Okay, then, merge your and my revenge goals together and have a paid family revenge, are you interested in that? ”

"You've convinced me," Deere continued to increase the throttle and drove the car at a brisk pace. An Feng continued to induce in the back seat of the car: "Did you bring a gun?" Very good, is this gun clean? ”

"What do you mean", Dill asked viciously, he was getting better and better at thinking that the kid in front of him was like a monster, he actually knew everything, and he knew how to talk about whether the gun was "clean" or not "clean" in the tone of a veteran. "What do you know?" He asked angrily.

"I hope you don't treat me like a child anymore", An Feng's voice did not rise or fall, and continued to induce smoothly: "Hollywood produces thousands of movies every year, and now the past two years are gangster movie craze, just the Hong Kong films I have watched include "The True Colors of Heroes 1, 2, 3", "Bloody Heroes", "Across the Seas", etc., I know that the trajectory is as special as the fingerprint, and the gun that fired can be traced through the trajectory. I want to know, does your gun have a ballistic record? ”

Dill gritted his back molars and replied, "Of course! The British police do not allow guns, only a small number of them are licensed to carry guns, and I have an official gun license, which of course is registered with the police. ”

"So, the gangsters' guns must not be recorded?" An Feng didn't expect the other party to answer this question, because he immediately answered himself: "Well, I know." ”

Dill slammed on the brakes, and the car snapped to a halt on the side of the road. He took a few breaths with his hands on the steering wheel, and then said, "£200,000." ”

An Feng gently pushed the car door and smiled: "Your appetite is too small." ”

It's already on the outskirts of Leeds' Indo-Pakistan district, and beyond that is complete suburban farmland. As soon as Dill parked the car, there was a speeding Iveco behind him, and the car rushed past Diere's car without pause, and Dill habitually fell on the seat, holding his breath, and waited for the headlights to pass his car and rush into the darkness not far away, and then Dill remembered that he was not alone in the car. He quickly straightened up, ready to remind An Feng to hide, and when he turned around, he found that An Feng was also getting up from the back seat - when the car rushed over just now, An Feng was not slow to hide.

What kind of kid is this? Are all movies made today? Look at these children, they are all bad learners, and their hiding movements and consciousness are actually more skilled than me, a veteran. And let the spies not mix?

Well, the person in front of you really can't be seen as a child.

Dill is an extremely strong-willed person, and this time he can't help but agree with An Feng's point of view: he is not a child.

Oh, he's an employer now.

With the attitude that employers should have employees, Dill got out of the car and pointed ahead, the car that had just rushed by, the lights were still faintly flashing in the distance, but then the car turned a corner and plunged into an abandoned petrochemical plant not far away. Leaning slightly, the headlights went out.

"That's what I said, the car parked around the corner from your house. They returned to the nest - where Argyle's cell phone signal came from. ”

"The sirens should have left as soon as they approached them, why were they later than us?" An Feng naturally followed Dill towards the petrochemical plant.

Deere didn't drive the car close to the petrochemical plant, and An Feng also understood this reason. It's a remote place, with few cars passing by, and you have to turn on your lights when driving at night, and if Dill swaggers near the petrochemical plant with his headlights on, it's easy to alarm the people on guard inside.

Dill walked to the barbed wire wall of the petrochemical plant, and he crouched down and whispered, "We're going to approach them quietly, are you okay?" ”

An Feng's expression was relaxed: "You don't have to take care of me, I am our fighting king there." ”

Dill searched the movement inside the wall and asked casually, "How much did you just say to pay me?" ”

"Ten times the price you ask for—do you think it's worth the trigger?"

Dill walked along the barbed wire wall, looking around for holes in the wall, while commenting without looking back: "You're a cruel guy, it's hard to imagine what you'll be like when you grow up?" Well, maybe you shouldn't be bland...... You're certainly not going to be dull, but I hope you don't get too far down the road. ”

"I haven't said the conditions yet - my condition is: you haven't seen me from beginning to end!"

"Two million pounds, only this insignificant condition, I promise you, I have never seen you, I do not know you."

An Feng poked Dill in the waist, pointed to the fence in front of him, and reminded: "That place is loose." ”

Sure enough, the place pointed out by An Feng was easy to pry open, and the two of them immediately got into the wall, found the main road where the vehicle came in just now, and then rubbed against the side of the main road, quietly approaching an abandoned building with the only light on.

The building is dilapidated, almost all the windows are missing from the window frames, and only the walls and the building frame that cannot be removed are covered with graffiti on the east and west sides. The building is six stories high, with faint lights on the third floor, and the faint sound of music and intelligible speech can be heard in the wind.

There was an Iveco parked in front of the building, the door was half-open, and the cigarette butt was flashing in the driver's seat. After a while, the driver turned on the radio and kept changing the channel. Amid the cacophony of the radio, Dill unhurriedly, pulled out a miniature telescope from his inner breast pocket and looked at the Iveco and the building.

Three minutes later, Dill finished observing, he put away the binoculars, turned around and saw An Feng staring at the telescope in his hand, revealing a stunned gaze, he crooked his mouth, raised the telescope, and pretended to explain plainly: "The old private goods, fortunately, I still keep it." ”

The telescope arrived in An Feng's hand, this is a folding telescope, usually with the lid closed, and the shape is like a cigarette case. When the lid is opened, the objective lens sticks out, and it is a miniature infrared telescope. Dill took this thing with him, presumably he used it to observe the periphery when he infiltrated An Feng's residence.

Under the infrared telescope, the engine part of the front of the Iveco car is red, and there are two red objects in the car, one is the driver sitting in the driver's seat, and the other person is lying in the cabin, his hand is constantly groping for something, judging from the action, his guy is holding a long gun in his hand, his hand has been near the trigger, and repeatedly groping for the body of the gun.

An Feng turned the telescope to the building, and at the top of the building, at a certain gap on the sixth floor, there was a red dot - it was about the other party's guard post.

There are several red glows on the third floor, one of which is very small and bright, about a radio or something. In addition, there are some red dots, which should be marching pots and coffee cups. There are five highlights of the humanoids, two sitting and three standing.

"Do you understand?" Dill put his mouth to An Feng's ear and asked in a low voice.

An Feng tilted his head to look at the Iveco car, and Dill immediately asked, "What do you want me to do?" Talk about your plans. ”

"Kill them", An Feng made a cutting motion on his neck.

"I can't do that," Dill whispered, "there are two people in the car, we don't have any equipment, and I can't kill two people in a row without alarming others...... No, it can't be done. ”

An Feng sighed softly and whispered, "2 million, 2 million can't buy your sense of morality?" Well, what about your hatred? Could it be that your hatred, under the urging of two million, still can't be your heart hardened...... Do you really want revenge? ”

Dill whispered, "Don't get excited, kid. Gangsters can't be killed, and if you kill them, their leader will send another group of men, and this is not the solution to the problem. ”

An Feng's soft voice suddenly turned cold: "This is precisely the solution to the problem, Mr. Deere, you are an employee, and employees should not question the employer's orders." ”

Dill stared at An Fenggang for a while, and asked softly in a reproachful tone, "Then how do you deal with the aftermath?" Child, you have to continue to grow, and you just asked not to involve you, which is good. Crime is a dividing line, and once you cross that line, your life is completely different, have you thought about it?

Child, know how to make sure that you don't go unnoticed once you do? If there is a case, it must be solved, and the police must find the perpetrator before they can give an account to the public...... How do you make sure you don't get involved? ”

An Feng stared at the other party's eyes, and for a long time, said softly: "I am innocent." I was innocently involved and became a decoy thrown by a female undercover agent to get the gang to come to my door. If she had paid me, I would have no regrets when I was approached and blocked at the door of my house. But...... I didn't get a penny of my money, so I got into this big trouble, am I wronged? Shouldn't that undercover woman do something about it? ”

Dill understood: "Ah, what do you think...... You want to fake the scene as a female undercover agent, and you want to redirect the tracking direction to the female undercover agent...... But it won't be easy. ”

An Feng straightened his face and said, "Mr. Deere, please let me remind you again: I am an employer. You just do the work, and I'll do the rest - remember, 2 million! ”

Dill laughed silently: "Plus my hatred, huh?" Well, as you wish. ”

An Feng would not have thought that a retired member of the intelligence agency only had one weapon on him. The former British intelligence agent has been brainwashed, and years of agency life have made him develop a habit of rigid obedience to orders, and once his hatred prevails over the habits of the past, the uninhibited Dill will satisfy An Feng.

Sure enough, Dill took out a cigarette case from his body again, and then assembled it in the dark—he assembled a blowpipe, and the front of the blowpipe was loaded with arrows soaked in arrow, and quietly squirmed into the Iveco's car, and after two pops, the car was quiet.

Returning Dill had two pistols and a rifle in his hand, and he shoved one of the pistols into An Feng, who immediately pushed the gun away like a hot fire. Diere's voice raised slightly, emphasizing: "Take it, you can defend yourself." ”

An Feng shook his head: "No, I don't touch the gun - I'm an employer." ”

Dill giggled, hooked his finger at An Feng, and while getting up and touching the building, he mocked: "Yes, yes, you are the employer, just pay...... Hi, I've finally broken my usual rules. However, the feeling of revenge is really beautiful. Let's go ......."

The two touched the edge of the building, Dill raised the binoculars again to observe for a moment, he shook his head lightly, and muttered: "It's not easy to do, the five of them stay together, it's difficult to kill them all in one blow." The 'big man' wasn't with them, they probably put him in another room, the walls blocked the infrared signal, and it was difficult for us to keep the 'big man' safe once we did it.

Also, the guy on the roof was a nuisance, and they were so scattered that one would do it, and the other two would know right away—it would be a tough battle. ”

An Feng whispered: "I'm small, I'll go upstairs, the sixth floor belongs to me, Argyle is in charge of finding it, and after I go in for half an hour, you can start again." ”

"We don't have half an hour," Dill shook his head, "we can't stop them from contacting each other, and if they find out that something is wrong with the Iveco, they will wake up immediately......"

"Ten minutes, ten minutes, you do it in ten minutes."

"Five minutes at most...... We don't have communication devices, how can we communicate with each other? ”

"Five minutes, that's fine. Give me your poison blowpipe. As for the contact information...... You lurk around them, I'll call Argyle's phone, hear the phone ring, and when it rings the third time, we'll do it together. ”

Dill wanted to taunt: You're finally willing to do it yourself. But immediately he was frightened by An Feng's request, and he stammered and asked, "How do you know about the arrow poison blowpipe, do you know how to use it?" The poison needle is very powerful, groping for assembly in the dark, can you guarantee that you will not accidentally injure yourself? ”

"This is a problem I am worried about", An Feng urged, "We don't have time." ”

Dill muttered as he handed out the case of dart needles, "It's funny, we didn't prepare anything, we just wanted to do a big one." There were at least eight of them, but my assistant was a kid, and I must be crazy. Yes, I'm crazy! ”

An Feng didn't care about the other party's nagging, in fact, the other party's skills were average in An Feng's eyes. He squirmed to the window opening, rolled over, quietly entered the building, squatted down to get used to the darkness of the building, and then carefully tiptoed to slowly touch the upstairs.