Chapter 133: Into the Encirclement

"Bai Yi, help me find the weapon on this." Saiten, handing a piece of A4 paper with the model number of the weapon written on it to Bai Yi.

"Big brother, are you going to prepare for war? How much, one night, how is it possible. ”

"Yes."

"I try."

"I'm going to take it all."

Bai Yi was silent for a while, "Forget it, I have a way to help you prepare." However, you have to pick up the goods in person, and I will not charge you any intermediate fees at most. The address is ......"

At one o'clock in the morning, Bai Yi called and said that he could go and pick up the goods. Saitian and Rongting rushed to the place where they picked up the goods.

The pick-up location is a speakeasy. The door is made of steel, five centimeters thick, and if the police come to sweep it, it will take time to open the door. The festival rang the doorbell, one long and one short, this is the code. The small window in the doorway opened. A pair of tired eyes were revealed. "What if there's sand on the soles of your shoes." This is a code, you have to go to the top to open the door, and if there is a police officer, you will have to tell your people to destroy all the evidence.

Saiten replied, "Wash it away with whiskey." The iron gate slowly opened, and the worship heaven and the Rong Pavilion entered. The lights inside were dim, and a large group of young girls were singing and dancing, some were smoking white powder, some were hugging and hugging, and I was ......

Saitian walked in front of the chicken head brother. This chicken head brother is an arms distributor in Heilongjiang, and Bai Yi's goods are all taken from him. Saitian said to Brother Chicken Head, "We are here to get the goods." ”

The chicken-headed brother put down the colorful cocktail in his hand, said a few words into the ear of the attendant next to him, and then asked the attendant to leave. After a while, the attendant came back with two large bags, and judging by his appearance, the bags were really heavy.

"Where's the money?"

"I'll inspect the goods first."

"My rule is - show the money first, and then show the goods."

Saiten placed a suitcase on the table and opened it, "It's all here." Brother Chicken picked up a pile of them casually and fanned them in his ear, "Give them an inspection." ”

Sai Tian and Rong Ting took a bag alone. Open it. It's all guns, assault rifles, submachine guns, pistols, grenades, smoke grenades, and so on.

Brother Chicken Head said: "I just received the business, and I was also shocked. G36, SCAR, MP7, USP, and Soviet-style grenades. You're going to have a big meal. ”

Sai Tian took out two USP pistols, loaded them, and handed them to Rong Ting. "You take the money, don't ask about other things." After that, go. Suddenly, the crowd closed in on them. "What's the matter with you?"

"You can go, but the little girl next to you has to stay. I know her, and I'm going to trade her for a dark flower. ”

Rong Ting: "Do you have the life to spend money?" ”

Worship to the sky: "It is normal for people to be greedy, but they should not be too greedy, otherwise they will become greedy." Don't be greedy, or you'll be killed in minutes. ”

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, give it to me." The people around Saitian all had guns, and Saitian and Rongting also drew their guns, and the two of them were pointed at by more than a dozen muzzles. "There are only two of you and two guns, and I am an arms seller, do you think I will be short of guns? I've got a dozen, a dozen guns, one shot each, and you can all be beaten into a colander. ”

Sai Tian smiled: "You have a lot of guns, right, but what about grenades?" After saying that, Sai Tian took out a grenade, pulled out the firing pin, and held the grenade tightly. As soon as I let go, everyone died together. As soon as these words came out, the people around the sacrifice took two steps back. You came out to mix the rivers and lakes, all to support your wife and son, if you die, what will happen to your wife and son, you put down your guns now and leave quickly. ”

A man with a ring on his left ring finger hesitated, but he put down his gun anyway, "I'm sorry, boss." "Then run away. Deserters are terrible because they can quickly pass on cowardice to others. One person loses his gun and runs away, so does the others...... There were originally more than a dozen people, but now there are not even three people. Rong Ting pointed a gun at the chicken's head. The chicken head is still in a daze, because he didn't expect that the people he usually calls brothers and sisters will all run away at a critical moment. Rong Ting went out with the head of the chicken, went to the door to worship the sky and handed the grenade in his hand to the head of the chicken, and wrapped the hand of the chicken head with a strip of cloth, so that his hand and the grenade were inseparable. "Don't let go, you're going to die a terrible death." Sai Tian left this sentence, and he and Rong Ting disappeared from the sight of the chicken head.

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July 15th.

The day of Zhao Atong's son's funeral is also the date of Zhao Atong's death......

The funeral of Zhao Yang, Zhao Atong's son, was held at the highest funeral parlor in Harbin City. The dignitaries of the Tang Gang were all present, as well as the bosses of other big gangs in the country, the bosses of foreign gangs, and other arms dealers, drug dealers, mercenary bosses, and so on. This funeral, the Harbin police paid close attention, and if they were not careful, the whole of Harbin and even Heilongjiang might be flipped over again......

At eight o'clock, Saitian and Rongting sorted out their weapons and equipment. Saiten checked his rifle, the G36 assault rifle, loaded the magazine, loaded the bullets, and put the safety on it. Then he picked up the USP pistol from the table, pushed the magazine full of bullets, hit the empty magazine hang-up lever, loaded the bullets, and stuffed them into the holster around his waist. Then load the bullet into the shotgun and stuff it into your backpack when you're done. Sakuten took out his AWP sniper rifle again and wiped the telescopic scope. Rong Ting loaded both the grenade and smoke grenades into his backpack, stuffed an unloaded MP7 submachine gun, and pulled the zipper. Pick up the SCAR assault rifle, load the magazine, and then pick up the USP pistol, load only the magazine, not load. Put the magazine on your body again......

After sorting it out, Zhao Atong was half dead.

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The sky is full of dark clouds, is it for Zhao Yang's death, or is it for the atmosphere of Rongting's revenge for killing his mother?

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Zhao Atong closed his eyes in the car, he sat alone in the luxurious Rolls-Royce, a total of twelve cars escorted him. It is comparable to the emperor's travel.

The long convoy listened in front of the funeral home, and the black and oppressive Tang Gang junior brother greeted Zhao Atong. The mercenaries accompanying the convoy all got out of the car, all of them wearing camouflage uniforms, but their weapons were left in the car, and even the police would not find anything.

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Saitian and Rongting reconnoiter the enemy from a distance. Rong Ting asked, "What should I do?" "I have a way. After speaking, he changed into a set of black shirts and trousers, and walked to the side of the little brother of the Tang Gang. He seemed inconspicuous, he put a black suitcase on the ground and left immediately. No one doubted him. At the same time, Rong Ting aimed at the box in the trees in the distance. The intersection of the crosshairs has been aligned with the box. Sai Tian said softly: "Wait a while and listen to my instructions." "When he walked away, the priesthood gave the order." Beat. Rong Ting immediately fired, and the bullet hit the suitcase accurately, and the suitcase exploded in response. The explosion was so powerful that it almost killed all the little brothers at the door. At this time, Saitian took advantage of the chaos and ran over and threw the grenade under the car. For every car you walk by, throw one. The car at the door was blown over. After that, take advantage of the chaos to blend into the crowd and enter the funeral home. Rong Ting set up the gun. Get down the tree and run to the location of the funeral home's exhaust fan. Remove the exhaust fan and roll it in. This exhaust fan is where the exhaust pipe is where the body is stored, and it's cold and dry here, so no one comes here.

Rong Ting took out the SCAR assault rifle, loaded the bullet, and entered combat readiness. Makuten just took the pistol and slowly went in. Their target is Zhao Atong, and the others don't care for the time being, there is no need, and they don't shoot. lest there be any extraneous branches.

Rong Ting pressed the radio headset, "Leader of Tequila, what are your plans?" ”

"What do you suggest?"

"I'm asking you about the plan."

"I'm asking for your opinion."

"My opinion is, hit yourself yourself."

"Improvisation."

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The mourning hall was full of people, and those sitting here were all elders-level figures who were accustomed to strong winds and rains and experienced great twists and turns. No matter how big something happens outside, their little brother will do it, they just need to sit here quietly and wait for news.

There were the younger brothers of the Tang Gang and the mercenaries walking around, but the mercenaries who protected Zhao Atong's safety did not leave a single step. Zhao Atong got up, "I'm going to see my son." The mercenaries beside him immediately entered the state and escorted him away.

Zhao Atong watched his underage son lying in the cold coffin, his heart was like a knife, and his whole body was soaked in acid. Zhao Atong took out a handkerchief and gently wiped Zhao Yang's face. Zhao Atong walked out of the room, and two smoke bombs rolled at his feet. Smoke surrounded them. Zhao Atong's mercenary captain Xiao Liu shouted: "Killer, protect the boss." The mercenaries took out their rifles from their backpacks and surrounded Zhao Atong to protect him. The grenade fell out of the exhaust pipe on the roof, and with a loud "boom", it attracted other people, including the younger brother of the Tang Gang and the mercenaries, as well as the sacrifice to the sky.

Rongting has already started fighting, I'll help.

The grenade exploded, and Zhao Atong was also injured, because one of his mercenaries protected him at the critical moment, he was only slightly injured, and the mercenary who protected him was killed. Rong Ting hung upside down on the pipe, holding an MP7 submachine gun in his left hand and an SCAR assault rifle in his right hand, firing rapidly. The smoke had not yet cleared, and the bullet penetrated the smoke and hit the mercenary. The MP7 submachine gun ran out of bullets, Rong Ting threw it casually, and then landed in an extremely graceful posture to replace the SCAR assault rifle with a new magazine. Keep shooting.

There seemed to be no movement in the smoke, and Rongting stopped and did not fire. Just when the smoke was about to disperse, Rong Ting vaguely saw someone in the smoke. Then I saw a little fire, and then I was shot in the position of my right biceps. Now Rong Ting can't even hold an assault rifle. With his left hand, he pulled out the pistol at his waist, his pants stuck in the slippery sleeve, Rong Ting pushed the handle hard, the bullet was loaded, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the figure. Just as the gun was fired, the smoke also dispersed, and Rong Ting saw the person clearly......