In another place, a cold mechanical voice buzzed: "Zero is in prison?" ”

"Yes, General. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Go and bring him back, don't let him make a big deal out of it, that guy can definitely solve that little prison."

"Yes!"

A woman in a white coat walked out of the room and whispered to the young man next to her, "Seventeen, you go and bring back Zero." ”

"Who should I connect with?"

"Pocar, you can go to him."

Seventeen, who was pale and skinny, looked at her and turned away.

…………

"Who are you?"

"My code name is Seventeen."

"Come in."

Seventeen followed him into the room and sat down at the table.

"Where are you from?" Pocar asked.

"From the courtyard."

"What do you need?"

"Find this person." Seventeen took a picture out of his pocket and handed it to Pocar.

"I think I'll need some time."

"Of course."

……

The conversation between the two was very brief and very concise, neither of them wanted to waste time, and it was clear that both were smart people.

They talked for a while. Pocar invited the 17th to a meeting that afternoon, the Ku Klux Klux Klan.

"Here?" Seventeenth asked.

"No, near Wilk, you can drive with me."

"Okay, let's go together." Seventeen gave Pocar a cold look, "I still need some equipment." ”

"There's everything here." Pocar took a deep look at Seventeen and led him into a chamber full of guns.

Ten minutes later, No. 17 had already selected several guns, in addition to the 38-caliber Smith, 25-caliber automatic pistol, and 30-caliber carbine, there were also 375-caliber repeating pistols, M-14 rifles, 44-caliber large repeating pistols, and M-16 rifles. In addition, he took some of the 45-caliber Thompson round magazines that weapons collectors have.

"Why did you take so much? Can you use it? Pocar watched dumbfounded.

"You're over-controlling." Seventeen didn't want to ignore Pokar at all.

Number 17 drove out according to Polka's instructions. He had never been to that place, he simply followed the polka, and arrived at his destination an hour later. After he parked the car, he sat in the car and waited. After nearly half an hour, a black car drove up, and two people got out of the car, a tall man with a pockmarked face wearing a brown leather coat, another medium with a mustache and a pinstriped suit, and another person sitting in the back seat of the car to monitor. Seventeen didn't like that—not at all. He sat behind the wheel, spitted and muttered, "I'm here on a mission, I don't want to play tricks with these guys." ”

The big man walked over and leaned against the window to stare at Seventeen. Outside of his tights, he can be seen with protrusions under his armpits. "Are you Seventeen?"

Seventeen nodded.

"Please, we're here to pick you up."

Seventeen got out of the car, and as soon as he turned around, he saw that the others had also come out of the black car, leaning against the door, they all looked old, about one or twenty years older than Seventeen.

Seventeen started walking over, and suddenly he felt bored, so he yawned, and seemed to be bored. A large man suddenly pointed a gun at his head, and a man of medium stature came up to search him at the same time. Then, Seventeen grabbed the hand of the medium-sized man, and with a sharp pull, the man was thrown in front of the big man with the gun. Seventeen jumped quickly and snatched the big man's pistol from his hand, while hiding behind the big man and aiming at the apparently boss-looking guy sitting in front of him, Pocar had been standing by the car and watching what was happening.

"Don't move! Otherwise, you're welcome! His tone was calm, "As long as you dare to make a move, two bullets will hit your eyebrows at once!" “

The men all raised their hands.

"You!" No. 17 said to the bearded man, "Use two fingers to take out the gun from the suit and put it on the ground!" “

"Do as he says!" Pocar suddenly stepped out and ordered.

When the man was slow, Seventeen said, "Do it now, or your head will bloom!" “

The man flipped open his jacket and took out his pistol and placed it on the ground.

"Now slowly kick the gun over!"

The man kicked the gun over, and Seventeen released the hostages, picked up the guns on the ground, and aimed them at each of the three men. "That's not the kind of hospitality you're supposed to have."

He unloaded all the bullets, spun the gun, returned the two guns to their owners, and walked over to Pocar.

"I think it's time for you to find some better bodyguards."

"Yes, I think you're right, you can put the gun away now," Pocar said with a smile, "how about getting into your car now?" I want to talk to you. “

He motioned for Seventeen to get into the back seat of the black car, and both of them sat in the car a little later. He flipped the switch, and the small bar slowly appeared.

"Drink something?"

"Vodka."

"You are very strong, and you deserve to be a person from the courtyard."

"There's no point in you tempting me."

"I just want to make sure that you're really coming out of the courtyard and not those bad saboteurs."

"Now you've confirmed?"

"Not really, so I'd like to see how you use your gun."

"Is there a gun you can borrow?"

Pocar pulled out a four- or five-caliber pistol from under his seat.

"Good guys!" Seventeen said, then tried the weight and balance. "I prefer a nine-centimetre gun, but this one isn't bad. Pick a target! “

Pocar pressed the electric switch in the window, "Beer cans across the road, close to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Seventeen fired several shots in an instant, and the beer can tumbled on the ground, and as it rolled, it was hit several more times, and all the bullets were fired into the beer can through one hole.

Pocar laughed, "Awesome, awesome! As soon as your hand is revealed, I can rest assured, Mr. Seventeen? Can I call you that? “

Seventeen said, "It doesn't matter, I need you to help me find that person now." “

"You have to know that if you have something, you must have a certain amount of pay."

"The hospital didn't tell me that."

"The hospital and we are originally two systems."

"Feel free then."

"Do you want to do something illegal?"

Seventeen shook his head, "There's one condition, unless life is threatened. Otherwise I don't hurt; Also, I don't attack women. “

"Very well, now you go back to the car, follow us, sit down with me, and talk about what you need to pay." (To be continued.) )