Liu Jianming is also an old bird, and all old drivers understand this kind of voice.

He thought to himself, what the hell, I didn't expect Uncle Yao to be seventy or eighty, and he was still working hard at such a late hour.

He pulled out a string of lock-picking tools from his pocket, and then pinched them in his hand and pounded them into the keyhole.

Soon, there was a slight clatter, and the door opened.

Liu Jianming gently pushed open the door, and the faint sound immediately became several times louder.

He pulled out the pistol with the silencer on his waist, held it in his right hand, and walked to the side of the bed step by step.

The quilt on the bed was still moving irregularly, as if there was some animal swimming in it.

It wasn't until Liu Jianming walked under the lamp at the head of the bed that the two people in the quilt noticed the abnormality.

The two people on the bed immediately stopped their movements and looked at each other together.

On the bed is Uncle Yao and a mistress he has fostered, who are at a prime age.

After she saw Liu Jianming, who was wearing a black hood and had a fight with terrorists, she immediately opened her mouth wide and screamed.

"Shut up!"

Liu Jianming immediately pointed the muzzle of the gun at her.

However, it was too late......

"Ahh

A tooth-souring sound with a high decibel level could literally pierce the eardrums.

There was an immediate commotion downstairs, and even dogs barked.

"Bastard!" Liu Jianming's hateful teeth itched.

On the bed, Uncle Yao directly reached for a button on the bedside cabinet.

"Don't move!"

Liu Jianming pulled the trigger violently.

Beep!

The muzzle of the gun flashed.

"Ahh

Uncle Yao screamed.

The outstretched hand burst out with a bloody flower.

"Ahh

The woman screamed even louder.

Liu Jianming couldn't bear it anymore, and the magazine of the Glock 17 pistol in his hand slammed into her head.

"Boom......" She immediately fainted happily.

Uncle Yao was almost stupid. He was stunned for a long time before he trembled his lips and said, "Who are you?" What are you doing? ”

Liu Jianming changed his voice to make his voice sound extremely terrifying, and he said: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I want to take something from you." ”

"What...... What ...... something?" Uncle Yao asked, his voice fell, and two people immediately rushed in at the door.

Liu Jianming didn't even look at it, and directly returned his hand and slammed the trigger back twice.

Beep! Beep!

"Ahh

"Ugh!"

Rushing in, the two bodyguards immediately screamed and threw themselves on the floor, their pistols thrown far away.

Uncle Yao's old face turned pale, and dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Books. Give me the account books of the group's transactions in recent years, take the account books and leave. ”

Sen's cold and hoarse voice made Uncle Yao feel cold all over his body. He said, "Books, books? I'm not sure what you're talking about? ”

Liu Jianming stiffened his neck, and then pulled the trigger with his fingers.

Beep!

"Ahh

A bloody hole appeared in Uncle Yao's thigh, and red liquid flowed out.

"Is it clear now what I'm talking about?" Sen's cold and hoarse voice fell, and immediately four people rushed in at the door with shouts.

The muzzle of the Glock 17 pistol in Liu Jianming's hand burst out with white flames continuously.

The four guys who rushed in immediately fell to the ground again.

Uncle Yao's face was as pale as earth, he covered the wound on his thigh, and asked, "Are you Ah Hao's person?!" ”

Liu Jianming pulled the trigger again.

Beep!

"Ahh Uncle Yao had another blood hole in his other thigh.

Liu Jianming said: "I'm asking you!" You have to prioritize. I'll ask you again, account books! Where are the books? Don't answer incorrectly this time, or the next bullet will stay in your head. ”

Uncle Yao's expression was painful, there were large beads of sweat falling down his forehead, and he opened his pale lips and said, "I saw that the vase on the cabinet is not, yes, it is the blue and white." You twist it, and the dark grid that comes out of the back is ......"

"Good! Very good! Liu Jianming pointed his gun at him, moved his footsteps over, and twisted the vase.

With a click, a dark grid appeared on the wall behind it.

There was nothing in it except an ink painting hanging in a dark compartment.

"You, lie, I'll ......," Liu Jianming said word by word.

"Nope! No! It's right behind that painting. Uncle Yao hurriedly said.

Damn, there are so many more ways. This old guy is really cunning.

Liu Jianming ripped off the painting and got the coveted account book as he wished.

"Thanks, Uncle Yao." Liu Jianming glanced at Uncle Yao, turned around and left.

Uncle Yao secretly put his hand under the pillow, and when he took it out again, he already had an extra Browning pistol in his hand.

"Die!" Uncle Yao pointed his gun at Liu Jianming's back and yelled.

Who knows, beep-

Uncle Yao had an extra blood hole in his head, and his gun had just been aimed at Liu Jianming's back.

Poof, he stared and fell to the bed, dead and blind.

The muzzle of the gun in Liu Jianming's hand was smoking.

"I gave you a chance...... Why do you have to force me? ”

The sound of stumbling footsteps was heard, and sirens sounded in the distance.

"Quick, that guy is upstairs! Kill him! ”

"Quick! Fast! Let's go together! ”

Downstairs was a mess, shouting.

Liu Jianming sprinted at great speed and went straight to the balcony on the third floor, and in less than a few seconds, he had already rushed to the edge of the balcony.

"He's there! Kill him! ”

Bang bang bang!

The gunshots sounded like fried beans, and the dense white flames flashed in the darkness behind him.

Liu Jianming jumped down.

Cracking sound!

The balcony was filled with mud and sparks, and cement blocks jumping around.

After landing, Liu Jianming immediately flipped forward to remove the impact.

Sou! Sou!

Immediately, two black shadows rushed towards him in the darkness.

Liu Jianming immediately got up and ran towards the courtyard wall on the periphery of the villa, he didn't want to entangle with these difficult animals.

He ran wildly.

There are two black shadows behind the buttocks, and they are chasing after them.

"He's there, shoot him!"

The men standing on the balcony opened fire one after another.

Syllable! Smack! Chirp tweet!

Blue-and-white sparks shot from the ground behind him.

The wind was ringing in my ears, and the courtyard wall in front of me was getting closer and closer.

Finally—

Liu Jianming kicked the ground violently and bounced, and his toes kicked on the wall repeatedly. The two black shadows behind the ass jumped high, and the two blood basins almost bit into the air.

Liu Jianming climbed onto the wall, jumped again, jumped down, and completely disappeared from view.

The bodyguards and gunmen were stunned......

"It turns out that there are really such powerful people in the world......" I don't know who said.

……

The next day, as soon as Liu Jianming got up, his mobile phone rang.

Liu Jianming picked it up and saw that it was Song Zihao calling.

"Hey, Brother Hao, what's the matter?"

Song Zihao's voice came from the phone, "Have you got the account book?" ”

"Got it."

"Come to me right now, that's all." There was a busy tone on the phone.

Liu Jianming hastily washed his face, locked the door and walked out.

……

Inside a private house.

As soon as Liu Jianming stepped into the threshold, the muzzle of a gun was pressed against his temple, cold and cold.