I thought that the gambler's house was in Hongluo Village, and if we want to find him, we must not go to Hongluo Village again tonight?

But in fact, I was wrong, this gambler lives on the outskirts of the city, I didn't expect him to be very addicted, usually in order to gamble money, he actually went to the casino in Hongluo Village.

Two of us drove two cars, with the police car in front and the SWAT team in the back. There were six SWAT officers in this team, all armed with miniature submachine guns and bulletproof shields, and with them as their backing, I felt better.

And this time, we were all well equipped, all wearing bulletproof vests and special steel helmets.

I'm really tired, this tossing and turning, my body feels like it's going to fall apart, plus I feel a little sleepy after a bump in sitting in a police car.

I didn't deliberately set myself up, since I was sleepy, I would sleep, as long as I could ensure that I would be able to rush to the gambler's house in a while, I would have the physical strength.

This time, Duchenne was the driver, and I greeted them both and hid in the back seat and closed my eyes.

I fell asleep and had a strange and horrible dream of a gun smiling at me with a gun. I tried to turn around and run, but I couldn't move, and the gun was pointed at my chest and said, "Son, I'll hit you here, you can hear it." ”

Then there was a thud, and I had a sharp pain in my chest......

I was kind of awakened by the dream, and my chest really reacted. I have a hidden pocket on my jacket, and I put my phone there, and at this time the phone is vibrating, indicating that there is a text message.

I woke up screaming. We are a little depressed now, and my sudden snort also made Duchenne sensitively step on the brakes.

Du Xing and Liu Qianshou turned their heads to look at me, what can I do? In particular, this voice was by no means my intention, I explained it head-on, and took out my phone to look at it.

It's also to blame for my carelessness tonight.,I remember that the phone was obviously not muted.,I guess I accidentally squeezed which key.,Let it vibrate.,Otherwise, it's going to ring.,I won't do this embarrassing.。

I opened it and saw that there was a text message inside, and it was gunshot. I didn't even know what to say, and I had a reflex arc, and when I read his text message, my heart jumped.

The text message prompted a sentence, "Five o'clock in the morning, one person." ”

I thought to myself, is this guy an iron man? This night, he was so crazy that he had to kill so many people in such a short time.

I looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock now, my whole heart sank, if I really followed the text message prompt, his target must be the gambler, and we couldn't catch up to save the gambler, especially when it was raining lightly outside, making it even more difficult to walk.

Liu Qianshou looked at me staring at the phone with a wrong look, he stretched out his arm from the co-pilot, forcibly snatched my mobile phone, and took it to look at it.

His first reaction after reading it was to sigh a little dejectedly, and to talk to Du Xingne.

I think Du Xing is a little worse than a gun brake in his skills, but he has a high fighting spirit, and he is not afraid of gun brakes, as soon as he heard the content of this text message, he snorted angrily a few times, and slapped the steering wheel a few times, and shouted a few words of.

I understand the mood of Du Xing and Liu Qianshou, it is not suitable to speak now, and everyone should be quiet, but the problem is, I need to know what we should do next.

I asked more, Liu Qianshou thought about it and said to me, "No matter what happens, we have to go and see it first." ”

When we arrived at the gambler's house, it was almost six o'clock, and it would not be long before dawn, and his house was also in a village, and the place was a little out of the way.

We drove straight in and ran to the front of his yard.

I found that this gambler has a lot of foundation, and his house is quite large, a two-story villa. However, for us, this kind of house is not as good as an ordinary tiled house, after all, it is difficult to search.

After we got out of the car, Liu Qianshou assigned the task, he first took out four special police officers, surrounded the gamblers' homes, took care of each other, and monitored every move in the courtyard. The others all went into the villa to see if they could find the gambler, or find his body.

I found that I was the most underarmed in our group, and I was still holding a Type 64 pistol, and the others, including Liu Qianshou, were also carrying assault rifles.

Actually, I also want to get an assault rifle with me, and I want to bring it with me, this mission is special, and the gun depot is really issued, but the problem is that I haven't used a big gun at all, and I think it's cumbersome for me to bring an assault rifle, and it's not as easy as a pistol.

Anyway, that's what I told myself, since I'm the owner with a pistol, don't be active in this search, let's be a little behind, otherwise in case of an accident, will I really rush up with a pistol?

We didn't expect there to be no electricity in this villa, I don't know if it was an unexpected power outage or someone did something, anyway, it was dark.

But we have flashlights, so we don't bother too much about it. There were five of us, and the room was divided into upper and lower floors, and I wanted to hang around on the lower floor, but Duchenne was interested in the upper floor, and I didn't know why, so he had to drag me up and let me accompany him.

I said in my heart that I can accompany you to eat and drink or something, and you will let me accompany you in this matter? But I couldn't screw him, and he really dragged me up.

There were two rooms on the upper floor, and Duchenne walked towards one with his assault rifle in his hand, and I wanted to follow him behind, but he turned his head to look at me, and I understood what he meant, and asked me to go to the other room to check it out.

I was so dim in the darkness of another room that my palms were sweaty. To be honest, I was afraid, but I didn't want to be looked down upon by him, so I gritted my teeth and leaned into another room alone.

I didn't rush in because I had a gut feeling that I was going to have something to do.

I whispered into the room, "Is there anyone?" But when no one answered me, I reached into my pocket again, took out a steel hammer, and skimmed it in first.

The steel hammer clanged inside, and I saw no surprise, and I dared to go inside.

I found that there was a large bed in this room, and the bedding on it was very messy, as if a person was sleeping, but someone else dragged it up.

There was also a large wardrobe leaning against the bed, and the wardrobe doors were all closed, so that it was difficult to see inside. Did I kill the gambler and hide here?

I leaned there a little bit with my gun, in fact, I was not far from the closet, but the walk was difficult, and the closer I was, the more stress I felt in my heart.

Maybe I'm so focused on this wardrobe that all of a sudden a drop of water hits my head, and I'm blown up.

I didn't think much about it at the time, thinking it was leaking. I just wiped it haphazardly, trying to wipe the drop away.

But with such a touch, I feel that something is wrong, the water is very thick, and even slimy. My heart tightened, and I immediately put my hand in front of the flashlight and shone it.

What I saw was a blood mark on my hand, in other words, pure blood.

I was startled and immediately took a step back and pointed my gun upwards.

It was originally a skylight, but for some unknown reason, it was sealed with a wooden plank, which was still a little convex in the middle, and there was a small ball of blood condensed there.

It was clear that the blood was overflowing. I have a guess that behind this plank is a dead body, most likely the gambler's.

Now that I have made a discovery, I will not lose face and shout hard outside to let everyone come.

They came quickly, and when we got together, everyone but Duchenne pointed their guns at the plank. Duchenne stood underneath the plank and slammed the butt of his assault rifle against it.

The plank was also not strong, and it collapsed in a few strokes, and as it fell, a dead cat fell.

This cat is also too miserable, it was originally fleshy, but it was cut with a knife, and its body was full of knife cuts. When I saw this scene, I felt a little nauseous, but my heart was also a lot lighter.

The others, who were similar to me, were relieved. But we were all deceived by the gun, and he absolutely did it on purpose.

There was also a partition above the plank, and he must have done something on the plank and the partition, and when the plank fell, the partition gradually loosened, but there was a buffer period, and it was dragged for a few seconds before it fell.

We were all relaxed, but suddenly the partition fell with a thud, and there was a corpse completely exposed in front of us.

The corpse smelled of a puppet, and his armpits and thighs were all tied with ropes, and he was hoisted up, and he stopped in front of us and dangled straight ahead. And that's not all, he was naked, and the skin on his face and chest had been ripped off.

What kind of concept, his eyes are completely exposed in front of us, especially his mouth and teeth are also exposed, and his sternum is also hidden from time to time.

I don't know if I was dazzled, but he was looking down at me when he fell, and his mouth seemed to move slightly. He must have just died, and there were still some reflexes in him.

I really couldn't hold it anymore, my blood pressure suddenly rose, and I took two steps back unconsciously. It should be my cardiovascular and cerebrovascular well, otherwise the surge in blood pressure just now will easily make me die unexpectedly.

The others didn't have my experience, they didn't have a close face-to-face look at the corpse, but they were also scared, and our group was a little commotional.

It's all SWAT, and if you catch a new police officer and you have this accident, you have to shoot again.

Liu Qianshou roared loudly, telling us to calm down, but he was bold enough to lean in front of the dead body and take a look.

I knew he wanted to identify whether the dead body was a gambler, but the dead corpse's face was gone, how could he identify it?

This time it was to Duchenne, who had interrogated the gambler before, especially with the "menu", and he pointed to a brown birthmark on the back of the dead body and said, "That's right, it's him!" ”

It is said that when I heard Duchenne's words, I should be sad in my heart, after all, another person died, but I didn't feel this way, instead, a sense of helplessness and horror filled my heart, and I said in my heart when is a gun killing a head? And when will it be my turn?