Chapter 9 Murder is like hemp

Anyway, he's a poor proletarian now, so who's calling, he just feels good anyway. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 After returning to the dormitory and packing up his personal belongings a little, Wang Hao thought clearly, he couldn't learn anything at all in this school, and now his knowledge reserve is comparable to that of a senior engineer, and psychology and subtle agent knowledge can also make him a strong figure in society. The final conclusion is that it is time for my brother to earn the first gold in his life, and now even the law can't stop his ambitions, and he is determined to change the world.

Within a few minutes, Wang Hao, who had made great ambitions, fell into the first crisis, "What? Want to notify parents to come to school? Wang Hao looked at the damn middle-aged man in front of him, and wanted to blow his head off, this country clearly stipulates that 18-year-olds are adults, and my 19-year-old young man actually wants his parents to come forward, who do you think you are? Wang Hao's teeth were gritted, but he also planned to try not to choose to break his neck at night, "I am an adult, I go to university, not compulsory education, I can make a choice by myself, I want to drop out." The dean of academic affairs on the other side looked impatient, "You still know that this is a university, your parents have worked hard to send you here, not to let you choose freely, and the school has school rules, you have a big reason, you have to let your parents come to the school first, or I will inform your parents directly?" ”

When Wang Hao heard this, he felt that he had a pistol in his hand, he would definitely kill the teachers of this school, you and I were still a primary and secondary school student, ask the student office, find the class teacher, find the academic affairs office, and now directly treat him as a clay man, if he hadn't paid the tuition in a hurry as soon as he started school, how could Wang Hao be here to ink, he would have gone out to do his career a long time ago, he was a black ops member, although it was virtual, but how different it was from reality, he would still die if he was hit by a bullet. How could you socialize with this damn school.

Wang Hao really regretted his innocence and purity in the past, and maybe he wanted to pretend to be forced while going to school. But the rich experience of agents tells yourself that you are looking for death, committing a crime, the police can control themselves casually, the government organization is not a street gangster, what is not clear, even if the CIA catches a hostile agent, it will be a hundred treatments to cover up, not to mention yourself, you think you can cover the sky with one hand, and it is not a level in all aspects.

Humiliated from the academic affairs office, Wang Hao's heart was full of anger, this damn society, if he didn't understand, forget it, but now he understands a little bit of everything, the result is that he is not a person left and right, how can he get ahead in Sanben University, movies and inspirational stories are very good, but these are all bastards' literary and artistic embellishments, he is nakedly deprived of personal rights, it is conceivable that the school does not treat you as a person, and you can be a person when you go out of society? Wrong, without you the earth to take care of, and most people think so, don't they want to be upright?

Wang Hao's original change in the world of the second disease, at this time was deeply endowed with real meaning, I··· will turn into justice, Wang Hao secretly made up his mind. Back in the dormitory, Wang Hao turned on the computer and began to type the document, anyway, it will take a while to solve this matter, first get the information of the intercontinental missile SS-9 and then say, fuck the game, the only one close to it in reality is the third-generation intercontinental rocket codenamed SS-9, who can accurately say its model.

On the first day of school, Wang Hao didn't go to class, what was he doing? He was in LZ City, having dinner with the other two, in the box, Wang Hao took out some printing paper from his bag, which was densely printed with various words and data, Wang Hao introduced, "This is a Soviet intercontinental missile data, the above is some information on its launch and experiments, and other information is really not a small bag can be loaded." The two people on the opposite side were Huang Chenggong and Lei Yufeng, these two guys were taken aback, looking at the Russian language and the non-repetitive content on it, they were shocked, if Wang Hao took out a dozen pieces of paper to convince them, it would definitely be a joke, but in the face of a full pack of printer paper, the weight of more than ten kilograms made their hearts and livers tremble, this is real.

Lei Yufeng asked tremblingly, "Then what are we going to do now?" Do you want to go abroad first? Wang Hao calmly took a bite to eat, "It's certain to go abroad, but do you have any money?" "Nope." Both of them were deflated, if he had money, would he sell military boots for four hundred yuan. Wang Hao's smile made the two of them feel cold in their hearts involuntarily, "First of all, what I want to do is 100% illegal, maybe I don't know who did it when I die, so." Wang Hao lay back and leaned back in his chair, "How can you not take risks if you want to get rich, the so-called comrades all need to be tested, you... You ready? The two watched with horror as Wang Hao took out a pistol in his hand, and the pistol Wang Hao was playing with was called a P220 pistol, a German-made pistol.

How did this gun come about? Robbed and robbed, Wang Hao hit the small advertisements for buying pistols on the street, and then fished out the big fish from it, a bastard was really selling guns, Wang Hao originally borrowed more than 3,000 yuan, so he seriously talked about the price and then decided on the place, and traded at an abandoned construction site. In this year, due to the strange economy and market, real estate was on fire, and then... There was the unlucky bankrupt businessman, and finally... They planned to scare Wang Hao with a pistol, and then they were caught by Wang Hao, and when they saw that the other party was not an expert, they took out a stainless steel dagger bought on the street, killed one, and killed another gun that they snatched, and the remaining unlucky ghost knelt down and sang conquest to Wang Hao.

After stirring the two dead bastards into a cement pier, Wang Hao accepted their property, four pistols and two MP5 submachine guns, and asked the only guy what was going on? The result was much to Wang Hao's surprise, it turned out that they were from other places, they had been gangsters since they were children, they grew up watching Hong Kong underworld films, accepted the influence of foreign capitalism, and were idle and planned to rob gold shops with guns. The loan shark from the mortgage loan bought authentic German smuggled weapons, why is it German? CS is a game that is popular all over the country. Whoever let them always be gangsters, this kind of news about buying smuggled goods is accurate, anyway, smuggling is going to go anywhere.

Then, as a result, the person who bought the gun in front and sold the gun in the back heel was arrested, and unfortunately, they also knew the news for the first time. Now I was dumbfounded, so I got together and discussed, let's run. Then I came to LZ City in the Great West, a famous second-tier city in the country, and I ran out of money, what should I do? Extremely incomparable, it is said that it is selling guns, but in fact, what he does is to grab money, until he meets Wang Hao, and then he is counter-killed, who of them has done an experienced Wang Hao, he can even kill the Soviet special forces, although he did it with a gun, but he can't stand Wang Hao's knowledge and awareness of melee killing, Wang Hao subconsciously killed a person at one time.

The most important thing is that Wang Hao killed someone and was the same as no one, how could that gangster stand it. But the so-called gangster thinking is a bit strange, for a cold guy like Wang Hao, although he is very scared, but in his heart he wants to worship him as a big brother and wants to be a horse boy. After Wang Hao heard this fucking story, he immediately noticed the abnormality of this guy, and with his knowledge of psychology, he immediately had an idea, and he was the first cannon fodder for his subordinates.

Wang Hao directly gave him two choices, by the way, the experiment was how to beckon to dare to work hard and offer loyal subordinates, he thought about it carefully, and he paid attention to what the bandits and horse gangs did in ancient times. One choice is for him to kill him, and the other is to do things for him, and the other party immediately happily agrees to do things for him, why? Isn't it the idea of the underworld where the strong are supreme? Wang Hao started the experiment, the first to vote, Wang Hao took him directly to the hospital, and gave him a tube of murder medicine, using the formula produced by the CIA, the poison synthesized by the common local drugs and cleaning agents, colorless and five-flavored, injected to death.

Killing one person is called a crime, killing many people is called a profession, Wang Hao held such professionalism, assigned him a ward, and then let him die by injection, and then evacuated, leaving no evidence. With the money obtained for free, after buying spare clothes and masks, Wang Hao asked him to learn in the toilet, and then waited for the fish to take the bait, and after knocking out a doctor, he took off his coat, Wang Hao put it on him, told him to kill the patients inside, and then returned here.

Wang Hao waited for a few minutes, then he heard a knock on the door outside, Wang Hao covered the door with his body, held the dagger behind his back, and carefully opened the door with his other hand, it was this gangster named Lin Shan, he took out the needle with trembling hands, and the inside was empty. Wang Hao nodded, carefully wiped off all the fingerprints, then put the needle in the doctor's hand, then put him by the sink, unplugged the pipe below, opened the water pipe, and let the water flow on the ground.

After Wang Hao walked for a while, the doctor's gown that was draped over his face was soaked with water, and then the unconscious doctor woke up, and there was a cleaning sign on the door outside. The upstairs was in a mess due to unknown dead people, and in the surveillance screen of the hospital's monitoring room, the orientation of several cameras had changed subtly. followed Wang Hao all the way around a big circle, walked a few unknown trails, and finally arrived at the starting place, Linshan's rental house, after leaving the way of communication, Wang Hao returned to school with a pistol and two magazines, which was the only thing he did except print technical information.

Now, Wang Hao pulled the sleeve of the gun, withdrew the bullet on the chamber, then stuck the sleeve, removed the magazine, showed them it, and then put it on the trip, put it in the homemade holster behind it, and covered it with an overcoat. The two people on the other side broke out in a cold sweat on the spot, "Either work with the loyal to the end, or shut up." The two of them immediately understood the meaning, yes, shut up, how can you guarantee it? Of course, it was a dead man, and immediately the two of them swore loyalty, "Of course we want to do it together, haven't we all agreed on it." Wang Hao thought that he actually paid him 800 yuan for firing the 54 pistol, which was really a loss.