Chapter 12: Trouble

Wen Hui was happily shooting, after shooting the pistol and rifle, the bullet casings under his feet covered the ground, and the more familiar with the weapon, the more chance of survival. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info The inexplicable sense of oppression made Wen Hui stay in the barracks to shoot targets in addition to class, and the past two days have become selective skipping classes, and he didn't go to unimportant classes.

This also helped him avoid some troubles, the source was the collision in the cafeteria, it was not an ordinary person, the campus goddess Su Yuhan is the prey in the eyes of many evil wolves, but there is no head wolf that is enough to knock over other evil wolves to come out and take away the prey, now how can a suspicious character deliberately approach their target without attracting attention, coupled with the kind of pick-up technique that wants to capture and indulge, many people have released words to make this kid who is not sure if it is this school good-looking.

Wen Hui's selective skipping class helped him get rid of a lot of flies, but the trouble on the other side was not so easy to solve.

Qian Kun, the guy who ate more than 30 pistols at one time, killed his partner with his back foot after Yi Wan Wenhui, although this is just a simple partner. But the information revealed is enough to be alarming.

"Look, I didn't follow Ruan Sen and they came in, Ruan Sen looked like this car came ten minutes after they came in, and then this person got out of the car to check ......" Ah Qiang was analyzing the surveillance footage of the intersection for Qian Kun, "It means that this guy knows about our transaction and came to block people, but getting out of the car to check shows that he is not sure about the specific location." ”

"Just him?" Qian Kun didn't believe that this was something that one person could do, but the scene was blown up into the sky.

"That's what I'm wondering about, I didn't see anyone else in the car, but that kind of explosion is definitely not something that one person can do, unless it's been arranged a long time ago." Cuong continued: "The first car in which Ruan Sen was sitting exploded first, and the people in the car were killed before they could react; The car behind was detonated only after killing people, in order to destroy the corpses, and the three cars in the back car had obvious gunshot wounds, all of which were fatally shot in the head. The bodies were stacked and lying in place, which meant that they were killed after getting out of the car and then moved to the car. ”

"Anything else?"

"That's all for now, and the rest of the stuff will only be known to the person who drove it." Cuong shook his head, they are not professionals, and they can only find out so much through the scene, as for wanting to know the types of explosives and the like, it is completely impossible.

"Find that person?" Qian Kun rubbed his eyebrows, if only it were so simple, dare to use bombs unscrupulously in broad daylight to send people to make earthen planes, is it so easy to deal with? This is not a war-torn zone, this is Hudong, the economic center of China, not the kind of Middle Eastern city with two roadside bombs in three days.

But I didn't explain and didn't believe it, after all, people did it on their own turf, although the transaction was completed. Anyway, he is also a host, and he has to have an explanation for what happened to such a thing. Although people are door-to-door sales, they solve the problem for themselves.

"What about southern Yunnan?" Cuong asked his boss, "They're calling again." ”

"What to do? What else can I do? People are dead, the situation is explained to them, the body is sent to them, and that's it. Qian Kun gritted his teeth and simply didn't want to care, this kind of thing is still less involved, and if you don't agree with each other, it's not a gangster fight.

"And our deal?" Ah Qiang mentioned that the dead person is not an ordinary minion, and he will definitely not give up over there, he still has a handle in the hands of others, and the other party can leave the country at any time in southern Yunnan to avoid the limelight, and he will still live happily abroad. But it's not good here, if the other party arranges a scapegoat to expose it, then they can drink a pot, and it won't be far away if they don't live behind bars, after all, this is a minefield.

Thinking of this, Qian Kun couldn't wait to give himself two mouths, why did people come to the door and agreed. Although things like guns are strictly controlled in China, going abroad is not a matter of money. People are a cheap skin, the more forbidden things the more they want, looking at the gun on the desk, Qian Kun sighed, everything is easy to say if nothing happens, and now that something happens, people have something that threatens them. Why don't you wait for the other party to leave! Qian Kun complained maliciously.

"Find that kid, I want to meet him." After thinking about it, Qian Kun decided to meet the young man who was driving and see if he could get any information from him.

"Yes, I'll go." Cuong nodded.

Wen Hui is busier here, gun practice is a subject that cannot be beaten, from hitting the target to quickly pulling out the gun to shoot, Wen Hui has training, every day until the wrist can not stand it is over, and Wen Hui, who is sleep-deprived, now goes out with two dark circles under his eyes.

Recently, I have to run around again, and I decided to use the money to do some sustainable business just in case, of course, I can't just talk about it. Wen Hui's previous commission was 600,000, and this time he killed his peers, and he looked like he was nearly 700,000 black, but he didn't expect the profit of the pistol alone to be so high, aside from the expenditure on buying weapons, there was still 1.1 million in his hand.

Just because you don't have a lot of money doesn't mean you can't act, and now you can start looking for feasible projects to prepare, so Wen Hui still has to run around, and he refuses to return once every five days. But Wen Hui, who ran around with a black corn's eye, obviously didn't gain anything, this is the sequelae of the last collision incident, after all, he couldn't avoid harassment, and Wen Hui, who was "interviewed", was beaten unexpectedly, he wanted to take out a gun and blow up the heads of this group of amateur gangsters, but this is not realistic, as long as he still wants to stay here.

"You can't leave behind with your bare hands." Wen Hui shook his head regretfully, it is not okay to stare dryly without weapons, it seems that he has to practice specially. "Clothing, food, housing and transportation, clothing is excluded first, there is not much profit if you don't do a brand, and the risk is not small; Then travel is not considered, the next only thing is to eat and live, get a house as an apartment or open a place to eat, sustainability is king, so you have to form your own characteristics in order to sustainable development. Restaurants, bars or cafes? Wen Hui walked back down the street.

In the past few days, he has run a few places, either he doesn't like it or the price is outrageous: "Alas! After all, the location comes with the price, so be patient and look for it, this is a terrazzo effort. ”

Walking and walking, Wen Hui felt that something was wrong, and several figures followed him all the time. Turning into a small road was unexpectedly blocked, seeing this, Wen Hui frowned in disgust. This kind of gangster, the scum of the underworld is the most annoying, and the sentence is not enough, and if he is not punished, he is sorry for morality. Running into them is as disgusting as stepping on shit, it's still endless, isn't it?

"Brother Qiang, do you think it's him?" A man in beggar's jeans said flatteringly to a black suit.

Brother Qiang? On the beach? Wen Hui looked at the group of people in front of him with the eyes of the dead, the rabbit was in a hurry and bit people, I really think Lao Tzu is a vegetarian! There are not many people, count them on ten fingers, then a gun can do it, well, the G22 also has a muffler, and the rest only needs to consider how to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces.

"Hey! Speaking of you, Brother Qiang asked you to go with him, did you hear it! What a stunned! The beggar pretended to say and waved his hand at Wen Hui's face.

Ah Qiang didn't want to stop it, but when he saw that person's hand touching behind his back, a sudden feeling came out of his heart, and he just wanted to say the words of stopping, but it was too late.

"Poof."

A fart-like sound reached the ears of those present, followed by the beggar's half-pretended howl, and the muffler-mounted barrel was now gagging his mouth, blocking the rest of the howl.

The beggar holding his thighs pretended to be half-squatting with the barrel in his mouth at this time, because whenever he had a tendency to slip down, the barrel of the other party's gun would be lifted up, and he looked at the black and thick thing in his mouth like a cross-eyed, at this time he did not doubt that this was a real guy at all, and the sharp pain in his leg was the best proof.

He wrinkled his nose in disgust, and there was a stench in the crotch of the guy in front of him, and then a circle of diffused water stains stood out on the whitish jeans. Wen Hui fanned the front of his nose with one hand: "Do you want to compare the speed with the bullet?" The closest distance between us is six meters, and it's about one hundred and fifty meters from here to the main road, so you can run first. There are fourteen bullets in it, I feel good with Glock, I usually don't miss the target, the bullets are enough for you to score nine points, you are their leader, I can take care of you one more. The last sentence was addressed to this strong brother.

Ah Qiang looked at the scene in front of him and swallowed with difficulty, this is too ...... He usually has no chance to touch a gun with a folding knife at most, even if he used to touch a gun every day in the army, this kind of guy who doesn't agree with him is too biao!