Chapter 589: Killer Liaison
Now I can only wait until the bank goes to work tomorrow to see what Tiemu left for himself in the safe, but Wang Hai has already rested enough on the plane and doesn't want to waste time in vain. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)
Wang Hai put away the key to the security cabinet and said to Wang Aiguo: "I need a pistol." ”
Wang Aiguo didn't ask what he wanted the gun for, he just got up and took out an American-made pistol from under the hood of the ** head and handed it over, and asked casually: "If you want to act, can you take me with you?" ”
Never use your own country's weapons when you go out, so as to avoid exposure to your actions. Wang Hai took the gun and checked it, it was very well maintained, it seemed that Wang Aiguo was using it with him, and the bullets in the magazine were also full. After hiding the gun close to his body, Wang Hai said to Wang Aiguo: "I still need some change." ”
"Wait for me here." Wang Aiguo ran out as he spoke, and after a while, he returned with a wad of money in his hand, handed it to Wang Hai and asked, "Is it enough?" ”
Wang Hai didn't count how much money he had, in fact, he just needed a little change to take a taxi, and he put it in his pocket.
Seeing that Wang Hai got up and was about to leave, Wang Aiguo hurriedly brought up the topic just now again and asked, "Can you take me with you?" ”
Wang Hai turned his head to look at Wang Aiguo, his eyes released longing and killers, the failure of the operation and the sacrifice of so many comrades-in-arms had long since planted the seeds of hatred in his heart, and he wanted to find the enemy to take revenge. "Nope." Wang Hai said and walked forward.
"Smack." Wang Aiguo suddenly grabbed Wang Hai's wrist and said in a deep voice: "I'm not as useless as I imagined, and I won't drag you down." ”
Wang Hai also wanted to try how many catties and taels Wang Aiguo had now, so he grabbed Wang Aiguo with his palm and threw him out.
Wang Aiguo did not show weakness at all, and immediately stretched out his other hand and grabbed the clothes on Wang Hai's shoulders to pull his upper body down, and then raised his knee and hit Wang Hai's head. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)
Wang Hai had a smile on his face, and now it seems that Wang Aiguo's reaction is still very fast, but it is too much to underestimate himself if he wants to defeat himself based on this alone.
"Smack." Wang Hai punched Wang Aiguo's knee in the side, and after receiving a heavy blow, Wang Aiguo's leg instinctively threw to the side, and Wang Haishun resolved the crisis.
"Bang, bang." The sound of fists hitting the flesh was endless, and the two of them punched back and forth in the cramped bedroom to launch a wonderful attack. At first, both of them were only tentative attacks, wanting to see each other's strength, but after a few moves, they both showed their real strength to knock each other down.
After all, Wang Aiguo was a little weaker, and after a few more moves, he was knocked to the ground by Wang Hai, and it was not so easy to get up and fight back again, because the muzzle of a gun was already on his chin. Wang Aiguo's face was disappointed, what could he do if his skills were not as good as others?
"Not today." Wang Hai said.
Wang Aiguo's eyes lit up, and the meaning of this obviously meant that he would bring himself with him in future actions, which made him very happy.
Wang Hai put away his gun and stood up, and said as he walked out, "You must stay here tonight, I will be back before dawn." ”
"Yes." Wang Aiguo replied excitedly, as long as he can participate in future actions, he can say anything.
After Wang Hai walked out of the hotel, he directly called a taxi and went to the city center.
Nightfall brings a dark side to the bustling city of Phnom Penh, where crime unfolds in many ways, with the city centre being the highest place to be in crime.
Wang Hai chose to come to the city center at this time to find someone who specializes in dark business to see if he could find some news. Of course, the person Wang Hai is looking for is by no means an ordinary gangster, but a more advanced killer. Because judging from the existing clues, things point to Kraft Moore, and only those who find the killer visiting the group can get new clues in the fastest way.
Wang Hai had been on missions in Cambodia before, so it was easy to find a point of contact for the killer group, a modern bar.
The men and women in the bar live a glittering nightlife, everyone is looking for some sustenance to help them escape reality, and the drug trade is also showing off at an astonishing rate. After Wang Hai entered the bar, he found a remote corner and sat down, and asked for a beer for himself to hide the real purpose of his visit, his eyes searching for his prey in the dim light. In just two minutes, a thug selling drugs and a lady specializing in the skin and meat business approached Wang Hai respectively, and they both wanted to squeeze a little money out of Wang Hai, but unfortunately they did not succeed. The prey didn't make Wang Hai wait too long, and ten minutes later, a guy with a thick gold necklace around his neck walked into the bar with two seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls in his arms, and he was still wearing a pair of sunglasses in this environment, which showed how pretending he was.
The man's name is Aiman, and he is the owner of this bar, and he is the eyeliner of the killer group here.
Because it is still not really certain that the disappearance of Tiemu and those special forces were the work of the killer group, Wang Haicai did not directly deal with the killer group, but first found Aiman to confirm the facts. Aiman used to be just a gangster, and after getting in touch with the killer group, his status in Phnom Penh gradually increased, and after owning this bar, basically no one dared to mess with him. People are so arrogant that once they have a certain status, they forget their own essence. Aiman has long since become uninhabited, as if he is the second self of the world, forgetting that he is just a bedbug attached to the killer group. Aiman looked proud, kissed the two girls on the cheek hard, and then hugged them and walked to his VIP room, ready to enjoy this beautiful meat meal first. Wang Hai got up and followed Aiman over, but was stopped by a security guard as soon as he arrived at the door of the VIP room. Wang Hai didn't understand what the other party was saying, and at the same time he didn't want to hear it at all, so he punched the other party in the stomach, and then slashed the back of the opponent's head with another palm, knocking the other party unconscious. The door of the VIP room completely blocked the noise outside, and Aiman couldn't wait to tear the girl's clothes, but when he heard the door behind him being opened, he turned his head and saw that it was his security guard and drank unhappily.
"Smack." The security guard fell to the ground, and Aiman realized that something was wrong and hurriedly touched the gun hidden on his body.
Wang Hai flashed into the private room and locked the door from the inside, then flew over and knocked the two girls unconscious one by one, and then the gun in his hand was pressed against Aiman's head.
As soon as Aiman's gun was halfway drawn, he was startled when he saw that the man was so agile, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, if you just want money, make an offer." ”
Wang Hai snatched Aiman's gun and smashed him on the head, shouting, "Speak English." ”
Aiman found out that Wang Hai was a foreigner, and hurriedly said in fairly smooth English: "Brother, everyone comes out to mix just to ask for money, as long as you don't kill me, no matter how much money you want, I will give it to you." ”
Wang Hai snorted lightly and said, "I don't want money." ”
Aiman shuddered for a moment and asked, "You don't want money, so what do you want?" ”
Wang Hai said coldly: "I only need you to answer me a few questions, if you dare to say half a word, then I will shoot you in the head." ”
Aiman had already seen from Wang Hai's skills that he was by no means an ordinary person, and he just wanted to get rid of this plague god quickly, so he said without thinking about it: "What do you want to ask?" Don't worry, as long as I know, I will definitely sue you! ”
Wang Hai said: "Several Chinese special forces have died in the past month, I want to know who did it?" ”
Aiman's body trembled visibly, and then he said inarticulately, "I. . . I do not know. I'm just an honest man who does small business, how can I know this? ”
Damn, don't I know if others don't know? Bastard, you dare to lie to me! Wang Hai cursed in his heart, glanced at a coffee table with a tempered glass table next to him and ordered, "Put your hands on the table." ”
"Dry. Do? Aiman asked nervously.
Wang Hai hit Aiman's head with a gun, and shouted: "Let you let it go, why *** so much nonsense?" ”
Aiman was terrified and trembled and pressed his right hand on the table.
"Smack!" Wang Hai swung the gun in his other hand and smashed it into the back of Aiman's hand, and the force was so great that the table below was shattered.
"Ahh Aiman let out a cry of pain, and grabbed his right hand tightly with his left hand, blood kept flowing out of his fingers, and he shivered with pain, and he knew in his heart that his right hand was probably gone.
Wang Hai shoved the muzzle of the gun into Aiman's mouth to stop him from continuing to scream, and asked softly, "Do you remember anything now?" ”
"Whew. Whining. Aiman made a ** sound in his mouth, and a pair of eyes stared at Wang Hai viciously, thinking that he would definitely take revenge if he had the opportunity in the future.
Wang Hai then said: "Aiman, since I have found you, will I not know your true identity? Let's be clear, you just need to tell me if these special forces were done by the killer group. With that, he slowly pulled the muzzle of the gun out of Aiman's mouth. Aiman was punished and didn't dare to pretend to be stupid anymore when he heard Wang Hai's words, but he also knew that he was supported by the killer group, and what would happen if he betrayed the killer group, so he didn't know how to answer Wang Hai's question for a while. The fear of the killer group eventually prevailed, and Aiman shuddered, "I don't know, I don't know anything." What Chinese special forces, what killer group, I don't know what you're talking about at all! ”