When the gangsters in those harbors screamed and ran towards the explosion point. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Hou Dasheng had already pulled the brim of his hat, got out of the bushes more than 500 meters away, and walked towards the nearby parking lot along with the fishing crowd who were fleeing for their lives in a panic.

It was only a few minutes, and Hou Dasheng had already left the port area. But I saw him go into the intricate alleys in three or two. Crossing several streets left and right, he deliberately stopped for a moment to make sure that no one was following, then turned around and crossed another street to the door of a restaurant. At this time, the people in the restaurant were frightened by the gunfire outside.

A large group of people were huddled in the dining room, and some of the bold ones were leaning against the window and constantly looking out. Hou Dasheng stumbled into the restaurant like a frightened angler.

Before the men could ask him what was going on, he was running through the cafeteria towards the back door. Out the back door, Hou Dasheng transferred to a convenience store. Without the clerk or the customer noticing, I walked through the store and went straight to the back door.

The back door is a small alley, and at the end of the alley is a parking lot connected to a shopping mall. Hou Dasheng pulled the brim of his hat and walked slowly into the parking lot. It's like a customer who has just finished shopping, and gets into his car.

"Confirmed killing, it's time to pay the bill." Hou Dasheng took out the phone, dialed a number, and only said this: "I'll go back to the hotel to clean up first, and I'll leave when the money arrives." ”

The store manager's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey! Man, good job! I've already received the message that Brazil is strangulation. And the dead can't die anymore, his head bursts out. Oh, God! How did you do that?! Oh~ No, no, no, I shouldn't have asked about these things. In short, you did this beautifully! It's beautiful! ”

Hou Dasheng smiled slightly and said softly: "So, please be more cheerful when you pay the bill." Of course, I'm not doubting the capabilities of the service station. It's just that the accounts are cleared earlier and we relax sooner. ”

After speaking, Hou Dasheng hung up the phone directly. But instead of driving back to the hotel, he drove to a not-so-luxurious hotel across the street from the previous hotel. This hotel, compared to the five-star hotel opposite, is simply a heaven and an underground.

But there are also advantages to hotels that are not luxurious - no identification is required to check in. Hou Dasheng parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road. Then he rubbed his face and replaced it with a silicone skin.

Then he took a box of paint out of his bag and wiped it on his hair. And he made a few random strokes on his face with a pen. Suddenly he looked like an old man in his fifties, with gray hair and a gray face.

Carrying the box, Hou Dasheng opened a room in the hotel. He asked for room 402, which was directly opposite the room in the Grand Hotel. From the balcony of this room, he could easily see the situation of his room.

Entering the room, Hou Dasheng directly locked the door. Then he opened his luggage, took out his binoculars and set them up on the windowsill. Since entering Marseille, Hou Dasheng has always felt as if someone is watching him.

That sense of crisis for no reason made him choose to constantly hide himself and hide himself. There is never a mistake in being cautious, and there are many cases of martial arts masters being hacked to death by little hooligans who sprinkle lime powder with knives.

Hou Dasheng didn't want to turn himself over in this gutter. Therefore, he is very careful in handling everything he does. Despite everything, it seems to be going well. But the sense of threat of being targeted has never gone away.

Hou Dasheng was tempted to leave the city directly, but his instinct told him that if he didn't deal with it, he would be in great danger to himself. So, after quickly killing Basil, he told the service station that he was going back to the hotel.

But he came to the hotel opposite the hotel and observed the hotel where he had stayed before.

Hou Dasheng was not excited, not anxious. As calmly as ever, he looked through the telescope and looked at his room opposite. The thick curtains in the room have never been pulled up. But Hou Dasheng is not in a hurry.

Whenever someone tries to enter his room, they will always show their feet. Until the evening, Hou Dasheng did not leave his room. There were compressed biscuits, and he casually took the bottled water on the table.

Hou Dasheng caught the water, ate a compressed biscuit, and continued to observe his room. Finally, several beams of light suddenly appeared in the room, although they only flashed, they were keenly observed by Hou Dasheng.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and Hou Dasheng still maintained a calm observation. The other party was clearly looking for something in the room. They didn't turn on the lights, they just used flashlights to flick inside.

At this time, his satellite phone rang "Ring Ring ......". Hou Dasheng frowned and picked up the phone.

"Something is wrong, cook! You will need to come to the service station right now and we will take care of the payment to settle the payment. And will help you get out of Marseille ......"

Hou Dasheng's brows at this time slowly relaxed: "Tell me, what's going on?!" ”

"Damn it! Redmania's second boss, they took out their boss! The store manager on the other end of the phone gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "That bastard, he is a traitor!" And this idiot, not only does not intend to carry out our agreement, but even wants to kill you! ”

Hou Dasheng smiled, and through the binoculars, he also saw that the individuals on the other side seemed to have evacuated.

"Man, that's supposed to be something you're dealing with. To be honest, it's the first time I've seen such bad service at a service station. Hou Dasheng grabbed the phone and said softly: "So, do I need to go to the service station now?!" ”

"Yes." The store manager on the other end of the phone said in a deep voice: "I will make amends to you for our mistakes, don't worry!" Compensation will surely make you happy. ”

At this time, Hou Dasheng had already changed his outfit. At this time, he held the phone and changed into an old suit. An M1911 was put in a holster under his armpit.

"Perhaps...... You don't just hide these things from me......" Hou Dasheng said softly to the store manager on the other end of the phone: "Every time I come out of the service station, I always feel like I'm being watched." Ordinary gangs, I don't think they can do it to this extent. ”

The store manager on the other end couldn't help but fall silent after Hou Dasheng's words. At this time, Hou Dasheng had already walked to the door with the phone in his hand: "I will go to the service station." But, man! I want to know the truth of the matter. ”

"I'm a jackal, a jackal that smells war. I am alive, I have survived the battlefield. Hou Dasheng held the phone, and his voice was so soft: "Maybe you don't know what this means, after all, the place where you stay is Marseille." ”

"But you can ask your colleagues. The service station is strong, the service provider is strong. But that doesn't mean the jackals are powerless to resist. In the African savannah, jackals pounce even in the face of lions. Even if it's death. ”

After saying this, Hou Dasheng simply hung up the phone. Picking up his luggage, Hou Dasheng pulled the brim of his hat and walked slowly to the elevator. The elevator was empty, and Hou Dasheng's hat brim was pressed very low.

When he stepped out of the elevator, the boss, who was napping on the counter, suddenly shivered and woke up! He was like a rabbit that had encountered a pack of lions, panicked and overwhelmed but did not know where the danger was coming from.

Hou Dasheng lowered his head and walked out of the hotel slowly. Putting his luggage in the trunk of the car, he looked up at the hotel gate not far away. Seven or eight strong men in black suits were coming out of the hotel gate.

Their waists are bulging, and there is a fierceness all over their bodies. At this time, it was drizzling on the streets. The rain wasn't heavy, just enough to wet the collar of the men's suits. Withstanding the rain, they walked towards several cars.

"Bang bang bang ......" without hesitation, and at the first moment the gunfire exploded in this calm street! In the drizzle, the blood flowers exploded without warning, and it was visible to the naked eye that a strong man walking in the front was directly blasted open.

Blood and shattered gray-white brain tissue splattered from the back of his head to the faces of several people behind him. He lay down on his back and knocked down a man behind him. Several others were about to pull out their guns the moment the shots rang out.

However, they are still a step slow. The gunshots rang out continuously. With an eerie sense of rhythm, no one escaped this shooting. With every shot, one person collapsed.

Next to the man who was lying down with his head blown out, the other man's chest exploded directly. His back was visible to the naked eye, and a fist-sized hole of blood exploded. The bloody and broken pink entrails splattered from the chest.

There was no scream, and the man didn't even make a sound before he fell directly to the ground. A man had just touched his gun, but he didn't have a chance to pull it out. A bullet accurately hit his right hand where he touched the gun.

The whirling warhead shattered his upper arm to the crook of his arm. Shattered bones, scarlet musculature and splatters of crimson blood rained down the stonestone streets.

It's a long description, but in fact, Hou Dasheng fired less than a second. Yes, in less than a second, Hou Dasheng fired seven shots in a row. With a distance of less than twenty meters between the two sides, Hou Dasheng had no reason to go short.

Six big men turned into cripples and corpses all over the ground in this instant. On the street, a terrible scream sounded at this time - "Ah~~~!! ”

"Click~!" Hou Dasheng replaced a magazine and walked in front of the two men who were not killed. Expressionlessly, he raised his gun - "Bang! Bang! ”

Under two shots, the heads of the two men exploded in the drizzle. At such a close distance, their skulls were directly lifted. Shattered brain tissue, falling from the eye sockets, bloody eyeballs and beaten skulls, blood splattered all over the ground...... (To be continued.) )