Chapter 815: Yaoyao's whereabouts
has made a fool of himself many times in front of so many subordinates, and this time he came embarrassed to eat, and his head broke and bled out, even if the glasses man was thick-skinned, he couldn't hang it anymore.
"What are you doing in a daze? Kill this kid for me, and break the corpse into ten thousand pieces! The man in glasses hissed in command.
The guards were all snickering, and when they heard such an order, they couldn't help but froze for a moment, and they all showed embarrassment. It's okay to let them kill people, but it's a little difficult to kill Brother Zhao.
Because this is a man they respect, if they want to die, they must die a decent death, not be beaten to death.
"One-on-one!" One of the guards stood up, he took two daggers, handed one to Brother Zhao, and said, "I'm honored to be able to compete with you." β
Brother Zhao took the dagger, shook his sore arm, glanced at the guard, and didn't say anything.
"It's an honor to kill you." The guard bowed slightly and saluted Brother Zhao.
Brother Zhao also saluted with effort and said, "You may not be able to kill me." β
"Really?" The guard stabbed with a dagger, and this time it was quickly and neatly, without a little mud and water, but a fatal killing move that was concise and concise after thousands of fights.
Zheng!
The daggers intersected, and sparks erupted.
Brother Zhao's arm shook, and he snorted softly, and he shook the guard away.
Wow hoo hoop kick!
The guard took three steps backwards and slammed into the console before stopping.
"Awesome." His face was terrifying, he really didn't expect that under such a desperate situation, Brother Zhao could still burst out with such a strong force.
"Come again!" Brother Zhao moved his dagger and said proudly.
"Good!" The guard leapt to his feet, the dagger stabbed again and again, his footsteps changed, and he was extremely fast, and the dagger also surged left and right, and beckoned towards the fatal point.
On the other hand, Brother Zhao will not move, if he stands near the abyss, the green pine will not fall. He swung his dagger from side to side, fending off the guards' onslaught.
Brush!
A flash of silver light swept across the guard's neck.
The guard sat on the ground, embarrassed. He felt the blood on his neck with palpitations, and if he went any further, he would definitely die.
Ahem!
Brother Zhao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and he was also exhausted. If it weren't for his lack of strength just now, he would have cut off the guard's head.
"Admire!" The guard bowed his hand heartily and said, "I lost in the next place." β
Under such a serious injury, he was still able to force him into such an embarrassing situation, and the guards admired him so much that he suddenly felt that he was not allowed to fight again.
To tell the truth, a level like a guard, under the condition that Brother Zhao is not injured, is not qualified to challenge at all,
"You're sick, aren't you? Or politely hold a world martial arts conference? Give Lao Tzu a gun. The man in glasses yelled; Lao Tzu wanted to see if his martial arts could block the bullets. β
Brother Zhao's flesh and blood, of course, can't stop the bullets. In this world, there is no kind of martial arts that can stop bullets. This may be the biggest elegy in the era of national art reheating weapons.
However, although the man with glasses shouted, no one handed him the gun. And they all bowed their heads in silence, as if they had not heard.
"Rebellion? You're making opposition, aren't you? Glasses said angrily, his own subordinates didn't listen to orders? This is undoubtedly the most unacceptable for him.
"Boss, he can die, maybe don't use a gun?" The guard stood up and said, "Even if it's a group fight, don't use a gun." β
Such a martial arts master is full of brilliance and glory in their eyes. And ending the life of a martial arts master with a gun is undoubtedly blasphemy.
"Fuck you!" The man with glasses doesn't care about this, there is no brilliance and glory in his heart. He snatched the gun and pointed it at Brother Zhao's chest.
The guards may dare to disobey the order a little, but they will never rebel against their boss for Brother Zhao.
Glory is important, but it's even more important to live.
"Aren't you a martial arts master? Good! I'll see if you can beat the bullets. The man in glasses moved his fingers, ready to pull the trigger.
I saw Brother Zhao's fingers holding the dagger also move, and it was obvious that he was about to throw the dagger out.
Maybe he's going to die from the bullets, but before that, his dagger will kill the man in glasses.
Looking at this scene, everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath and nervously watched the fall of a great martial arts master.
"Wait!"
One hand grabbed the barrel and lifted it up slightly.
Our eyes were cast to see who was stopping this.
"Didn't I say that? Yes, you are not allowed to come to the front of the car. Why did you come in again? I also got grenades, and it was a mess. β
A man with an extremely dark face, a gun that snatched the man with glasses, reprimanded.
The man in glasses snorted coldly and did not answer.
"Old Black?" I looked at him, a little unrecognizable, he had changed a lot, not as stupid and fat as he had been, but a little more capable and shrewd.
"Brother Yu." Lao Hei replied to me, looked away, and didn't dare to look at me. He also brought quite a few men, as well as some medics.
"A few of you confirm the wounded and treat them immediately." Lao Hei ordered not to catch up with me, let alone talk nonsense.
"What do you mean?" The man with glasses questioned: "They are enemies, but you want to save them?" Old Black, what is your position? Want to regurgitate water? β
Syllable!
Lao Hei slapped his backhand, and this time he sank vigorously, directly knocking the man with glasses down, and blood was coming out of the corner of his mouth.
"You have repeatedly disobeyed my orders, do you want to rebel?" Lao Hei squatted down and looked at him coldly.
"Huh? Rebel? I see you..."Before the man in glasses could finish speaking, the old black pistol had already been stuffed into his mouth, and it was pressed into his mouth, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
"I said it, don't question my orders, understand?" Old Hei said coldly.
The glasses glared angrily, staring at the old black, obviously not ready to give in.
Click!
The old black turned on the pistol safety and slammed his finger on the trigger.
"I'll ask again, understand?" Lao Hei had murderous intent on his face, obviously wanting to kill.
But the man with glasses still competed against each other, as if he expected Lao Hei not to dare to kill him. Old Black didn't seem ready to give in, and the pistol was still in his mouth.
The two confronted each other like this, and they didn't give in. After a long time, Lao Hei finally didn't pull the trigger and pulled out the pistol.
The pistol was full of saliva from the mouth of the glasses man, and there were some blood stains, obviously blood came out of the glasses man's mouth with the pestle.
"Humph! You don't dare to kill me, I'm the descendant of Jade Guanyin, you're just a Gu Gong, understand? The man in glasses had a hoarse voice, but he still cursed without giving in.
Lao Hei didn't pay attention to him, just stood up and looked at Brother Zhao.
"You help me up." The man in glasses continued to scold.
Lao Hei paused, but finally stretched out his hand, and it was the hand holding the gun. The man with glasses grabbed the pistol and slowly stood up.
Bang!
The muzzle of the pistol suddenly burst into flames, and after the fire, a deadly bullet was born. The bullet pierced the bespectacled man's chest and struck me in front of me, deep into the iron floor of the control room.
The man with glasses looked down at the large hole in his chest and looked at the muzzle of the gun in disbelief.
Was the bullet fired on purpose, or did it go off?
He didn't know, and he won't understand until he died.
Lao Hei pushed him away, his face was full of apologies, and said, "I'm sorry, I went crazy." β
The man with glasses suddenly collapsed in a pool of blood, his head tilted, and he was no longer alive. We all watched all this in amazement.
Is this dead?
"Brother Yu! Excuse me. Lao Hei bowed deeply and apologized to me: "There are many things I don't want to do, but I can't control them. β
My heart jumped, and I frowned: "What about Yaoyao and the military advisor?" β
That's what I'm most concerned about.
"I'm sorry." Old Hei said: "I failed to protect them. β
"What do you mean?" I immediately burst into a rage and said, "What the do you mean? β
Kicking away the medical staff who came to bandage my wounds, I stood up with all my might, grabbed Lao Hei's collar, and yelled, "What about them? β
"Captured by Jade Guanyin." Lao Hei said: "I wanted to save them, but I couldn't." β
"I'll go to your uncle's." I punched the old black in the face, would I believe this kind of? It was obvious that he colluded with Jade Guanyin, but now his tone seemed to say that he fought bravely with Jade Guanyin and was finally defeated.
"In your tone, you're a fighter?" The Golden Retriever got up from a pool of blood and said mockingly, "And not a traitor? β
Hearing this, Lao Hei's face darkened, and he said: "I admit that I betrayed Brother Yu and tried to kill you many times, but everything is bitter." Otherwise, I wouldn't have saved you again and again, I just don't want to go to war with you. β
"Then I thank you for my dead brother, thank you for saving your life." The golden retriever bowed teasingly.
No matter what Lao Hei says, no matter what hardships he has, he still can't make up for the fact that so many brothers died because of him.
"I'm also sorry that some things, once they start, are no longer out of my control." Lao Hei said apologetically.
"No more." I shook my hand and said, "How did Yaoyao and the military advisor get taken away by Jade Guanyin." β
Lao Hei glanced at me and said, "Just now, Yaoyao and the military advisor were about to escape, and in fact, they also succeeded. β
"However, the space on the train is too small after all, even if you can't find them for the time being, you can still search for them."
"Actually, I don't have any malicious intentions, I just want to send them away, I also want to send you away, I thought that after the warehouse was out of touch, you would have left."
"Then I will set out to send Yaoyao and the military advisor away, so that you will not be in danger anymore, as long as you are not on the train, there will be no danger to your life."
"But I'm too arrogant after all, not only did I not send you away, but even Yaoyao and the military advisor fell into the hands of Jade Guanyin."
"Don't talk nonsense, be serious." I couldn't help but yell. Not only me, but even the most troubled brother had already guessed what he said, and who the was going to listen to him.
"Seriously, it was supposed to be delivered at the terminal, but Yu Guanyin suddenly arrived in a helicopter just now, taking away the goods, as well as Yaoyao and the military division." The old black head lowered and sighed deeply.
"What?" I asked.
Lao Hei raised his head, and before he could answer, the policewoman stood up, handed me a dollar, and said, "This is it." β
Money?
Just money?
It's good to transfer money, so why bother so much?
"It's fake money!" Han Yi, who had bandaged the wound, took out the banknote in my hand and said, "I've seen this kind of fake money. β
"You've seen it?" I looked at Han Yi, why does this matter still have anything to do with the monk?
The monk nodded and said, "Brother Yu, have you forgotten?" The fake money was given to me by you to buy beer, but it turned out to be fake money, and in the end it was directly out of my pocket. β
What did I give?
I was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what the monk said.
It really seems to be given by me. At that time, I didn't care about fake money, I touched very few banknotes, and I had almost no ability to distinguish between real and fake money.
However, this fake money doesn't seem to be mine, it seems to be a policewoman's. I couldn't help but look at her, and the policewoman nodded at me, which kind of gave me an affirmative answer.
"This is a huge case of counterfeit banknotes, and we have been investigating, but there has been no clue." The policewoman explained: "I can't find a production location, let alone a channel, only this train." β
"So, you're just a courier delivering counterfeit bills?" I looked at the old black.
Lao Hei nodded and said, "My task is indeed to transport counterfeit banknotes and templates. β
"So do you know where Jade Guanyin transported the money?" I asked.
Lao Hei shook his head, saying that he didn't know, he was just in charge of transportation, to put it bluntly, he was the guard of a cash truck.
I looked at the policewoman and asked if she knew. To be honest, I just asked casually, and I didn't hold out much hope.
But the corners of her mouth hooked, and she said, "Of course I know." β
"You know?" Lao Hei cried out in astonishment and said, "How do you know? How do you know? β
We are also very stunned, the female policeman is not an old black person, and the second is not a person from Jade Guanyin, how can she know?
Could it be that she has another identity besides the policeman and Xiaoxiao's lover? A more obscure and bullish identity?
Seeing that we were all looking at her suspiciously, the policewoman smiled slightly and asked me, "Then guess where I got the fake money?" β
I frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Of course, it's from the place where they hide the money. β
"That's it." The policewoman said: "As a policeman, when a large amount of fake money was discovered, I didn't call the police, I didn't destroy it, and I didn't fill my pockets, what do you say I did?" β
"You've got trackers in the money pile." I guessed.
The policewoman nodded and said, "I don't think I'll tell you where the money is hidden, or even join forces with Lao Hei to get rid of you, just for one thing, that is, to minimize the uncertainty, because my main purpose this time is to track down the money and then find the lair of Jade Guanyin." β
"You're naΓ―ve." Lao Hei said suddenly: "Yu Guanyin is extremely cautious, especially when it comes to money, if you put a tracker, it is impossible to hide it from him." β
"So, did you find the tracker when you handed over the counterfeit banknotes?" The policewoman asked with a smile.
Old Hei frowned and shook his head.
The policewoman took out a mobile phone, a red dot flashed on the screen, and she was moving slowly, and said, "It seems that your so-called extremely cautious Jade Guanyin has not found it." β