113 The Ascension of the Chicken Dog (Part II)
Brother Yang thought so. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Brother Yang's thoughts were not bad at all.
Twenty-four years ago, when "Lao Hu" was still "Xiao Hu", he had already shuttled between various types of steel pipes, machetes of various shapes, and batons of various specifications countless times.
In the streets and alleys, gambling stalls, hair salons, restaurants and hotels, in his brothers' shops, his own toilets, and in front of his parents' graves, he used to leave a figure that looked up to the sky and smiled, or chased after him with a knife, or hugged his head and ran away, or shrunk under the foot of the bed, in the black mine hole, panicking all day long, his eyes, nose and mouth were squeezed together, and his tears, snot and saliva were mixed together.
Countless former servants and successors of the younger generations on the road remember his glorious deeds of debuting at the age of sixteen and becoming the eldest brother at the age of twenty; It is rumored that he held a knife alone and overturned three nightclubs in one night. However, few people know, or rather, those who know never want to mention that, in addition to contributing those glorious deeds and earning a great fortune for himself, he also earned for himself the scars all over his body, and the troubled habit of never being able to sleep soundly in the middle of the night, and every time there is any faint wind and grass, he will immediately wake up and put his hand under the pillow.
In so many old stories, in so many bloody days, Lao Hu got such an achievement and formed such a habit, how many times did he have to go through a group fight, life and death; And what an amazing physique and amazing fighting experience from those experiences?
In particular, after struggling for a long time, he finally stood out from many gangsters and climbed to the top, half out of hobby and half out of some consideration, Lao Hu spent a lot of money to invite quite clever black boxers and quite elite veterans to guide, and continued to insist on more than four hours of combat training every day.
Day after day, this training has now been going on for more than twenty years.
Now, in a few tenths of a second, Lao Hu's teeth were gritted tightly, his cheeks were tight, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot at a high speed.
The speed of the fist is extremely fast, except for the black shadow brought out by the Yishan, it can't catch any other trajectory, the power of the fist is extremely strong, in addition to the soft sound of the Yishan driving the airflow, the top of it, also directly tore the air, making a piercing sound of explosion.
With many years of feel and experience, Lao Hu knew at the first time that although the incident happened suddenly, his punch was no less than the peak of any previous age.
At the critical juncture, the internal organs secreted various hormones beyond the standard, but Lao Hu's brain remained unusually sharp and clear.
was able to rush out of the sea of blood in the sword mountain and live until now, Lao Hu has never underestimated any opponent. Although he was extremely confident in his first blow, Lao Hu had also been trained to be a conditioned reflex instinct based on years of experience, and while swinging his fist, he also instantly lifted the arch of his foot, leaned forward, and continued to adjust his body posture, making all preparations for the follow-up attack in advance.
At this moment, if a clever fighter is standing nearby, it is immediately apparent:
If Lao Hu threw this punch, the thin and pale guy on the opposite side stepped on one-ten-thousandth of the shit luck and took a step back in time. Then, Lao Hu's just bent arch will immediately step on the ground fiercely, support it hard, and get an extremely powerful push to help rush forward two steps, and at the same moment, his right arm has already turned into a fist and elbow, poking the opponent's smooth neck, and smashing a certain Adam's apple and a certain trachea;
And if Lao Hu threw this punch, the thin and pale guy on the opposite side stepped on one ten-thousandth of the shit luck and moved sideways in time to dodge a step. Then, Lao Hu's newly bent shoulders and hanging center of gravity will help him immediately kick out his left foot and hit his opponent's temple fiercely, or lift his right knee and hit his opponent's back spinal cord fiercely;
Experience, years of training, first-class qualifications. Ling Lao Hu's posture and movements, compared to anyone, can be regarded as a master's level, except for a group of extremely top professionals in the world, who specialize in eradicating dissidents with political leaders from various countries, other third-rate killers, gold medal fighters, and ordinary gangsters are impossible to defeat Lao Hu, and it is even impossible to avoid the first blow.
However, all of this is based on what human beings already know.
And 1A7489, who is now standing in front of them, does not belong to the ordinary people who are known to anyone. ----Yes, ordinary people, high-level professionals, third-rate killers, gold medal thugs, ordinary gangsters, they are people first, and then they have careers.
1A7489 is not human.
The first second the wooden door was opened, when Brother Yang was about to retreat and Lao Hu was about to rush forward, 1A7489 had already taken a step forward.
He didn't waste energy at all to do anything like diverting his gaze, to see where Lao Hu's fist was hit, and he wouldn't waste the slightest time to pay attention to how standard and sharp a certain monkey was with his fists and legs, scratching his head and making a pose.
1A7489 simply stretched out his left and right hands, respectively, and slowly landed near the throats of the two monkeys at a speed just above the speed of sound, just beyond the speed of a normal camera.
Then, he carefully controlled the faint force that could only break the steel pipe and crush the rock, and gently lifted it up, pinched, and turned.
At this time, Lao Hu's right fist had just left less than 20 centimeters away from his abdomen, and his forearm and upper arm were still at an angle of less than 90 degrees.
At this time, Brother Yang's mouth had just opened less than a centimeter, and the airflow had stopped behind his throat and before his chest.
After being touched by 1A7489's left hand, Lao Hu's fist was released, his arm trembled, and finally he collapsed limply.
After being touched by 1A7489's right hand, Brother Yang's mouth closed, and his chest rose and fell several times rapidly, and finally slowly calmed down.
Brother Yang and Lao Hu, their expressions are still between excitement and nervousness.
However, they were very happy, and did not wait for the nerve cells in their heads to produce negative emotions such as fear, surprise, and indignation, so they gently closed their eyes and waited for the silence of the whole world.
Then, 1A7489 closed the door and stood equally quietly, waiting for the sound of footsteps on the stairs and the first step.
With the help of the ears of the level 33 parasite, from the frequency and volume of the sound, 1A7489 judged the person's stride, weight, and habits, and then with the help of the brain plasma concentration of the level 33 parasite, 1A7489 analyzed and calculated that this was exactly the man surnamed Luo who had seen it once in the barbecue restaurant last time and once in the living room.
It's also a guy who will definitely enter the room after a few tens of seconds, and if you don't care about it, you'll notice something unusual at least an hour in advance, and then there's a 1% chance that it's going to interfere with the plan slightly.
A short moment later.
"Tuk Tuk ......"
Footsteps stopped in front of the door, and the wooden door sounded the sound of being gently tapped.
1% likely, that's not a small amount, even if it's just for the day's plan.
1A7489 thought so.
……
It's night.
The night is dim and the lights are brilliant; The insects stopped the birds and slept, and the voices of the people were boiling.
A car lit two small orange lights left and right, and drove quickly to the top of Yangjia Mountain, and finally, more than 100 meters away from the end of Fengcheng Road, with a long series of piercing "squeaks", stopped.
"Ahh
Looking at the neatly parked vehicle on the left side in front of him, the driver sighed, then quickly pulled out the key, stepped out of the car, threw the car door, took out the phone by the way, and looked at the current time displayed on it:
03:15。
"Oops!"
After complaining in a very low voice, the driver tucked the phone back into his trouser pocket, walked forward, and slowly walked past the laurel trees swaying in the wind and the majestic podocarpus. I also walked through the dense and various vehicles on the left.
The models of these vehicles have different appearances, some are sports cars, some are vans, some are commercial vehicles, some are motorcycles, and some are jokingly called "government official vehicles" by the outside world.
Yes, due to their profession, drivers are quite peculiar in their perspective and are quite good at identifying license plate numbers.
From the many license plate numbers outside the door, the driver easily found out the personal vehicle of a certain official of the Qingcheng Municipal Government, the official vehicle of a section chief of the Qingcheng Taxation Bureau, the boss of Qingcheng Huaxing Bathing City, and the three small vans of Qingcheng Achao Consignment Bank.
In addition, relatively close to the door, the driver found the license plate number of his immediate boss.
It starts with the word "police" and is subordinate to the Qingcheng City Public Security Bureau.
Wu Yao...... This ..... here. ”
The driver turned his head to look, and inside the open gate, under a large tree that could only be hugged by at least three people, a man of his age and dressed as neatly as he was, was waving and signaling to him again and again.
In the direction of his friend, Wu Yao walked over quickly, and quickly patted his friend's shoulder: "Hey, Tang Yi...... How long has it been? ”
"An hour and a half, right? Anyway, when I came, there was no car parked outside......" Tang Yi yawned and said, "It happened to be my turn to be on duty tonight, and I thought I could read the novel well, but a phone call called a few of us who stayed in the bureau as soon as possible." By the way, why are you so slow? ”
"I was playing mahjong at the other end of Qingcheng, and I came over immediately after receiving a call......
As he spoke, Wu Yao opened his eyes and looked around, in the unattainable Yangjia Villa on weekdays, at this time, the elegant and quiet small garden was crowded with fat and thin bodies; The expensive and delicate imported turf is full of all kinds of leather shoes and slippers.
Next to the sculpture, by the fountain, on the rockery, in the tree chairs, or parked cars and motorcycles, or floating confetti packaging, or stepping on shoes, or burning cigarette butts, or stained with spit.
There are people coming and going everywhere, there are voices of discussion everywhere, countless junior officials are tightly huddled together, and countless bigwigs and policemen are busy asking questions and signals.
Under the lights in all directions, in the cool breeze environment, the fine beads of sweat on everyone's foreheads reflected a strange and strange light, and the anxious expressions on everyone's faces reflected strange and complex emotions.
However, occasionally there are a few people, just like Wu Yao now, who secretly put a smile on their faces: "I'm really not too slow, right?" …… The main thing is that this ghost mountain is too long and it takes too much time on the road. ”
"Hah...... I'm on duty anyway, I forgot to congratulate you, and the rest time is in the soup again. ”
"What is this?" Wu Yao looked left and right, sideways his shoulders to make way for the road, walked closer by the way, gently leaned near Tang Yi's ear, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I'm in a good mood now, and I'm not usually happy...... Just thinking about Pinghui's bad luck, I will laugh out loud in my dreams at night. ”
"Let's finish the dream......"
Although he said this, Tang Yi was also smiling, and he also gently leaned into Wu Yao's ear, and said softly: "I estimate that in the past month or two, there may not be much time to sleep at night, let alone dream......
"Oh! Didn't the phone say missing? Could it be ......?"
The smile on Wu Yao's face became a little thicker, and he stretched out his left hand and gestured back and forth twice under his neck.
Anyone can see that this policeman's uncle is moving very hard and exaggeratedly, as if he is venting some kind of anger that has been held back for countless years, "Is it ...... Click? The situation is so good...... No, is the situation so serious? ”
"Missing?" Tang Yi sneered, "When we are dogs!" Others are gone, they can't be accepted for 24 hours, and if they don't fuck for two hours, we have to run around, unify the voice in advance, make conclusions in advance, and deal with the disappearance in advance! ”
"It's not good to report missing? Don't you want the three of them to be dogs...... Lost forever! ”
Wu Yao's voice was vague, not entirely because he didn't dare to say his words clearly and clearly, but because, when he said this, a certain police uncle was grinding his thirty-two teeth back and forth.
"Nonsense......" Tang Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Okay...... Why don't you report to the director of the bureau in a hurry? ”
"Don't worry, let's talk about the situation first, right?"
"What's the situation?" Tang Yi looked inexplicable.
"Nonsense, of course it's the case, the clues, what did you find? What do the people inside say? ”
"Oh...... Oh......" Tang Yi nodded again and again: "That's what you said..... that's the case." ”
Wu Yao also had an inexplicable appearance: "How is it?" ”
Tang Yi said: "Didn't I finish talking just now? ”
"You didn't say a word!"
"But......" Tang Yi spread his hands: "The situation, the situation is nothing......"
"Nothing? Do you want to tell me......" Wu Yao pointed to the top of the gate, lit the street lamp in the villa, and then gestured around the dense crowd, and said: "There are so many cameras, so many little brother bodyguards, how can it be that nothing has been found?" How could it be that no clues were provided? ”
"I don't think it's possible...... But that's the way it is, it's been almost two hours now, and so far, nothing has been found, no clues have been found......"
Tang Yi lost his identity, sneakily, and said happily with a kind of schadenfreude that could not be concealed: "Even the time of their 'disappearance' can't be determined, and the three big living people, after entering a house one after another, can no longer find a single star, as if Biu was captured by aliens." ”
"If that's the case......" Looking at Tang Yi, whose eyebrows were fluttering, Wu Yao sighed with emotion: "Thank you to the universe for sending us an alien friend." ”
"However, it doesn't matter if you can't find a clue now, since there is no body, but people have been taken away, it is nothing more than kidnapping for extortion, or wanting to change the company's business strategy and development plan." Tang Yi said with some regret: "As long as this happens, even if it is a little trace, a little sign, at that time, we dig hard to find it, and naturally anything can be found." ”
"yes, I've been busy for a while, I don't know if we'll be arranged to stay on the phone."
"Okay, okay, let's go to the director quickly, otherwise I'll be beaten up by him again."
"Where, where?" Wu Yao finally remembered his identity and hurriedly looked around again.
"There......"
Following Tang Yi's fingers, Wu Yao saw another big tree that could only be hugged by the same three people, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a righteous and awe-inspiring face, was locking his eyebrows, surrounded by everyone, walking slowly, looking in all directions.
"Director, I'm sorry, I'm late......"
"It's good to come, it's good to come, you go and go around with Tang Yi to see if you can find something......" The director nodded at him, he didn't have time to say more to him, and after a few casual words, he waved his hand and continued to observe everywhere.
However, as a subordinate for many years, from the director's tightly knit brows, slightly narrowed eyes, and serious expression, Wu Yao also found his right index finger and thumb rubbing from time to time.
This is a very happy performance of the director.
Turning around, Wu Yao lowered his head, his facial muscles twitched, and his shoulders shook.
At this time, he suddenly heard a woman's voice coming from the side of the director: "Zhang Ju, I don't think there is much need to check here." Do you think it's convenient to draw dozens of people and go to Wang Dong, Zhao Dong, Vanke, and Dinghao to have a look at a few fields with us Pinghui? ”
At this time, do you dare to provoke Vanke, Dinghao?
If no one can be found in two months, then Pinghui will probably fall......
Hearing this anxious and panicked voice, saying such a ridiculous and wonderful suggestion, Wu Yao finally raised his hand and covered his mouth tightly, but an extremely faint laugh still escaped from his fingers unrelentingly.
……
Two hours ago.
01:05 minutes.
The iron door of the cell on the seventh floor of the barbecue galaxy was opened on time and in time again.
However, this time, the first thing I saw at the first glance of the three wild monkeys standing upright was not the figure that would always be engraved in my heart.
Rather, it was three black cloth bags that flew in one after the other.
After staring at each other and being speechless for a while, Pumpkin forgot the only language she was allowed to use.
Instinctively, he used his native language, muttered, and as a representative of the three people, and his roommates in the future, he uttered the first sentence:
"I didn't have an exam today, do you have a meal?"
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