Chapter 120: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow
120. The road is narrow
Two hours later, Mo Lei walked out of the bar passage side by side with the coyote.
The coyote yawned, looked up at the bustling streets outside the bar at one o'clock in the morning, and took a few deep breaths, "Masquerade, a new day has begun, what do you want to do?" “
"I want to sleep!" Mo Lei touched his pocket and remembered that he hadn't smoked in a few days. He raised his hand to smoke a cigarette, and the coyote's two-way grim eyes sneered, and he backhanded a pack of Marlboros from the side pocket of his rucksack and threw it to him.
"Xiaomao, why don't you give me smoke without fire?" Mo Lei grabbed the Marlboro and took a greedy sip under his nose.
The coyote took out a match from his trouser pocket and threw it to Mo Lei, "Wait, I'll go get a trolley." “
"It's not good here, okay, this is Brother Ewha's land, why don't we take a walk and stay in the first hotel we see in 15 minutes, how about it?" Mo Lei lit a cigarette with a match, but he had no desire to smoke, just held it in his hand.
The coyote stared at Mo Lei for a second, "Waste!! He took the cigarette from Mo Lei's hand and took a puff, couldn't help coughing a few times, and quickly found a trash can to extinguish the cigarette.
"What are you pretending to be if you don't smoke, don't bring cigarettes on your body for us next time, if you don't bring it, I won't smoke with Warcraft, how good it is to save money and not hurt your body, your filial piety, we know it in our hearts......." Mo Lei stood on the steps and smiled, clasped his hands to his chest, and spoke in a deep and deep voice, looking like he was teaching his juniors.
The coyote wiped the tears that choked out, "Uncle, this force is pretending to be ......, let's go!" I bought it for Warcraft, old man, I'm addicted to smoking. ”
"You dare to call the old man in front of him? Warcraft will castrate you. ”
Mo Lei strode down the steps, the two of them turned right towards the side of the road one after the other, the coyote walked a few steps quickly and side by side with Mo Lei, reached out to hold his shoulder, and hiccuped with a smile, "He can't beat me, haha!" ”。
A white Toyota van passed them, and behind the black glass was a familiar face of Mo Lei, but neither of them noticed or could see what was going on inside the car, just laughing and walking along the sidewalk. The business car did not stop, and after continuing to drive a few hundred meters ahead, it turned on the right turn light and drove into the parking lot on the right.
After the Toyota commercial car was stable in the parking lot, the people in the car did not open the door and get out of the car, the driver looked behind him at the bearded man who was leaning on the back of the seat and contemplating, and asked softly, "Knife, we got to the ......." ”
"Can you call someone to change the car right away?" The bearded man in the back seat was none other than Victor, nicknamed 'Little Knife', he could hardly believe his eyes, but he could be sure that one of the guys on the side of the road just now must be Mo Lei, although he disguised himself as a different person, but his walking posture, movements, and that unforgettable momentum could be recognized by himself when he was burned to ashes.
The driver was a little puzzled, but still nodded: "No problem, but it will take half an hour." “
"Then don't change, you let your people, I mean everyone, carry weapons, come in this direction, we both turn around now, go out of the parking lot and turn left, !! quickly"
After Victor finished speaking, he took out his Springfield HS2000 from his rucksack, exited the magazine, checked the bullets, and grabbed it in his hand.
As soon as the driver saw Victor's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, he quickly turned around and drove out of the parking lot, pulled out a pistol from his waist and put it on his lap, took out his mobile phone and made a call, then crossed the road and turned left, driving slowly in the rightmost lane: "Knife, who is the target?" ”
"Did you notice those two men? The two who walked on the sidewalk. “
"Noticed."
"One of them is the guy we are looking for, named Mo Lei, who is digging three feet into the ground to find him, but I didn't expect to come here. We're in luck. Victor spoke so quickly that he couldn't help coughing a few times, and then rubbed his chest with his hands.
He was punched a few times in Medellin by the furious "Tomahawk" Gordon, and was sent here by Volks to run errands, but unexpectedly, he met Mo Lei here that everyone wanted to find.
The driver was the team leader in Caracas, he didn't know what the so-called 'Mo Lei' was, but when he heard Victor say, he looked ahead, and the two people were no longer visible on the sidewalk, and the first thing he thought of was to notify Gordon, "Knife, are you calling the captain or am I coming??" ”
"No!" Victor refused, "Just tell them when you're done." ”
Victor was talking about 'them', not 'him', and the driver understood.
This vice-captain has never dealt with the captain, and it seems that when he met the guy the captain wants to arrest today, the vice-captain will definitely steal the credit.
The driver stopped talking, just lightly tapped the accelerator with his toes to speed up, they just entered the parking lot and came out, the time passed 5 minutes, within 5 minutes, how far can these two people go?
"Decas Hotel on the right, you park your car in front of you and go a little bit, don't drive in." Victor sat up straight in the back, his eyes searched like radar, and found that Mo Lei and another guy had walked into a hotel a few hundred meters ahead.
The driver slowed down and stopped 50 meters in front of the hotel gate. Victor sat down by the window, almost pressing his face against the window and looking out, the car was silent, and he could almost hear his own heartbeat.
Finally caught him, this time I must kill him, I don't care about any USB sticks, I can't let that guy Gordon make trouble for himself again.
Victor tightened his teeth, then took another deep breath to calm himself down.
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Three o'clock in the morning.
In less than 15 minutes, the streets were flooded, the uneven streets were rushing from top to bottom, the mist from the heavy rain made the already dark streets half a meter away from the road, and several newly moved trees were torn out of their roots by the strong wind, and they were crumbling in the rain.
The torrential rain came and went as fast as it came, and after half an hour, the water was flooding, and the streets of the gutters were full of fallen leaves and garbage floating on the streets two inches deep, and there was a mess everywhere under the white street lamps.
A brown-painted van parked on the side of the road suddenly started, and after walking 200 meters down the street, it turned left at the intersection of the hotel called 'Dikas', and circled along the hotel, the car stopped in an alley at the back door of the hotel, the door of the van opened, and six strong men wearing hoods and holding AK47s got out of the car, and in the blurred light, it seemed that everyone was wearing a Kevlar bulletproof vest, and the leader guy also had a grenade hanging on his right shoulder.
Probably they had made a plan in the car, after getting out of the car, without saying a word to each other, they rushed to the back door of the hotel, one of the team members quickly controlled the security room after entering the hotel, and the remaining team members gestured to each other and rushed into the hotel, two team members walked through the fire escape, and the other three walked through the indoor stairwell, and after going up to the second floor, a guy who had been waiting there for a long time took the weapon handed over by one of the team members, stretched out his hand and drew two sets of numbers - 402, and then the three of them rushed to the 4th floor together.
The three of them rushed up the stairs to the fourth floor, and the first team member stuck out his head at the door of the aisle and looked through the glass peep mirror on the wooden door to look at the national highway on the fourth floor, and whispered, "Safe." After holding a gun in one hand and pushing the door open with the other, he was on guard with a gun, and let the other three team members dodge into the national highway, and the four of them rushed towards room 402 alternately.
"Wait ......", a member of the team rushed to the door, listened to the situation in the room at the door, there was a rhythmic snoring from inside, he turned around and made a gesture to the other team members, he raised his leg and wanted to kick the fragile wooden door open, behind him, the guy who was sitting in the stairwell on the second floor and waiting couldn't help but whisper to stop, but it was too late.
The explosion was deafening, and the entire building seemed to shake in the explosion. However, the person who installed the directional bomb limited the explosion of the bomb to about 3 meters from the doorway, but despite this, the chandelier installed in the aisle still shook for a while and then fell to the ground with a 'bang'.
The body of the team member at the door flew backwards as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and the shattered wooden planks, the rubble on the walls, and the fragments wrapped in the bomb rained down on his body, and his body collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud after hitting the opposite wall, and blood gushed out from the wounds all over his body.
At the same time as the explosion sounded, the team member who issued the warning had already put his body on the ground, and suppressed another team member next to him to the ground, but the sputtered debris not known whether he was lying on the ground except for pushing a team member who was still standing a few meters away, and the air wave generated by the explosion also shocked them lying on the ground with tinnitus and eyes, and the spit spit out after coughing violently was filled with blood.
"Retreat!"
The two surviving team members whispered muffled commands through their headsets. The two team members slowly got up on the ground, shook their dazed heads, and helped each other to inspect the team member who had been pushed a few meters away. As for the one standing at the door, he was already dead.
The shrill cries and screams spread far away in the quiet of the night, and all the lights in the hotel went out, and people began to run out......
The staff on duty at the hotel quickly picked up the phone and called the police, and some people began to evacuate the guests.
The whole city woke up.
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