At the doorman of the concert hall, a corpse with a bloody hole in its head lay on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoA man in his forties was holding a pistol with a silencer, looking at the corpse on the ground with a solemn face.

"Didn't I say don't make that much blood?" Another man came in through the doorway of the guard's room and said in a complaining tone.

"Blame me, it's been a long time since I've killed someone with a gun, and I'm excited."

"Hurry up and get this in order, is the parking lot door open?"

"Open it, let the car in!"

At the entrance to the east parking lot of the concert hall, a large black truck slowly drove into the underground parking garage under the cover of night.

"I'll leave it to you, Ah Zhe!" The man at the door of the guard's room patted the man who was still holding a silenced pistol in his hand and said.

"Don't worry!" The man named Ah Zhe bent down and pulled off the uniform of the dead doorman on the ground, "I am now a doorman named Jia Yong!" ”

In the underground parking lot, the black truck was parked at the door of the stairwell leading to the building in the parking lot, and the truck was driven by a slightly chubby man, who came to the back of the car and opened the trunk of the truck.

As soon as the trunk door opened, a dozen men in black bulletproof vests and automatic weapons rushed out of the car, each carrying a large canvas bag on their shoulders.

"Start from the front, Wei Sheng, Lao Li, you and I go to the basement." A big man with black-rimmed glasses and a beard said after the militants got out of the car.

"Yes! Ringo," the two militants responded.

"The others listen to Brother Rui's arrangement, don't make a big move yet!"

"Yes!"

So, these people split into two ways. The man with black-rimmed glasses went straight to the basement with two other people, and the other ten or so went up to the first floor of the concert hall.

At the same time as the dozen or so people entered the concert hall, Ah Zhe, who was in the guard room, saw everything in the parking lot through the surveillance camera, and then he pressed a button next to him.

With the press of the button, the roller shutter door outside the parking lot slowly descended, and finally closed tightly.

"Parking lot blockade!" Ah Zhe picked up a walkie and said.

"Roger!" The black-rimmed man with glasses, who was walking to the basement, also said with a walk-around in his hand.

"I'm at the front door, open the door for me!" Another voice came over the intercom. ”

"Open the door! ok！ Ah Zhe opened the main entrance of the concert hall again.

A group of men dressed in black walked straight through the main entrance of the concert hall.

"The main entrance is blocked!" Ah Zhe said, pressing another button.

A few clicks rang out, and the door to the concert hall was electronically locked.

"That's it!" After Ah Zhe finished speaking, he directly opened the control cabinet of the electronic system that controlled the switches of each door in the guard room, and then pulled off the control switch and all the control wires inside. That way, no one will want to enter or leave unless the door is manually and forcefully opened.

In this way, the concert hall was turned into a closed prison.

Those who entered the concert hall through the main entrance and parking lot quickly converged. They cautiously passed through the antechamber of the concert hall, where the two aunts who were cleaning were now cold corpses lying on the ground.

A concert hall guard who was waiting for the elevator was humming a song boringly, when suddenly the sound of something rolling behind him sounded, and he turned around vigilantly to see a small black ball rolling towards him.

"What's that?" As the guard spoke, suddenly the ball emitted a burst of intense light.

"Ahh My eyes ......"

Before the guard could finish shouting this, a muffled gunshot rang out, and he fell to the ground.

"Xiaobin, you take a few brothers to clean up the people here first, and I'll go and meet our guests later." Brother Rui blew on the white smoke silencer and said.

"Okay!" A man in his twenties, with a somewhat obscene-looking appearance, smiled and nodded, and then walked towards the concert hall of the concert hall with six or seven armed men.

Bite~! The elevator finally arrived, but the guard who pressed the elevator button could no longer take the elevator.

"Ah Hai, you take someone to the third floor and act according to the plan!"

"Yes!" A thin man nodded, and entered the elevator with two armed men.

At the same time, in the basement of the concert hall, the black-framed glasses and bearded Ringo also arrived at his destination, the main control cabinet of the concert hall's system.

This master control cabinet houses the master controller of fire alarm and security monitoring systems. Ringo held a round chainsaw for cutting in his hand and scratched it on the door of the control cabinet.

With a bang, the iron door of the control cabinet fell to the ground, revealing the various intricate wiring inside.

Brother Lin seemed to be very familiar with the lines in it, he stretched out a hand, looked for it inside, and called up two network cables.

He then crouched down and took off his bag and placed it on the ground. The backpack opened, revealing a laptop inside.

Ringo turned on the computer and took out two network cables. One end of the two network cables is connected to the computer, and the other end is to quickly replace the two network cables in the control line.

"Okay, now we've got the entire alarm line and the phone line in control." Ringo said in the intercom.

"Cut off the rest of the control lines, don't let outsiders see the surveillance images here, shut down all network servers, and disconnect from the external network!" Brother Lin said to Lao Li and Wei Sheng, who were following him.

Peng Bo, who was still in the toilet and was looking at his mobile phone while solving his physiological problems, suddenly found that the wifi signal of his mobile phone was suddenly interrupted.

"What? After they finish cleaning, they will turn off the wireless network? Peng Bo felt that this was too much, after all, no matter how much he couldn't cut off the Internet!

However, it seems that because he had been squatting for too long just now, he wanted to get up, but one and a half of his two legs did not obey the call.

"The hallway is cleared." A man's voice suddenly rang out at the door of the bathroom.

Peng Bo was shocked, he had just wiped his ass and put on his underwear, and he hadn't had time to get up from the toilet.

Then, there was a bang, and the bathroom door was kicked open.

Then I heard the sound of walking on the floor tiles in leather shoes, and it sounded like a man walking in.

Peng Bo didn't think anything unusual at first, he guessed that some security guard had come in.

But then, the people who came into the bathroom began to open the doors of the various squatting positions in the toilet one by one.

Is it a cleaner who cleans the toilet? That's right, it's time to clean up. Peng Bo thought to himself.

When the man pushed Peng Bo into the squatting position, the door did not open.

"Someone!" Peng Bo screamed impatiently, then bent down to lift his pants.

Bang! With a muffled gunshot, Peng Bo noticed that a finger-sized hole had been cut in the door of the toilet squatting position.

"What's going on?" Peng Bo was so frightened that he screamed.

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out, and a bullet passed through the door of the toilet squatting and hit Peng Bo's body. Peng Bo only felt as if he had been punched in the chest, and his upper body was mounted back on the wall behind the toilet.

This collision directly broke the flushing hose behind him, and Peng Bo also sat on the excrement that he hadn't had time to flush away.

This shot could have killed Peng Bo, but the particle concussion generator that Peng Bo carried with him saved his life at this time, and the particles that vibrated all the time around Peng Bo slowed down the impact of the bullet, leaving only a shallow mark on Peng Bo's chest.

The person who fired the shot didn't know that Peng Bo had such equipment. He had already dealt with three cleaning aunts and a security guard like this, and in his opinion, the shot hit the person who was excreting and knocked him into the toilet.

"Poor fellow!" When the shooter said this, he turned around and wanted to leave.

At this moment, Peng Bo suddenly jumped up from the toilet, and didn't care that he was not wearing pants, and hugged the other party directly from behind the man.

"Are you from the Shinobi Group again? I still haven't given up! Peng Bo strangled the other party's neck and said through gritted teeth.

The strangled man had no way to answer Peng Bo's words, he struggled desperately, but his hand couldn't reach Peng Bo, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground when Peng Bo pounced just now. In a hurry, he stepped on the washstand, and the whole person slammed into the back.

With this impact, Peng Bo's back hit the partition in the bathroom squatting position, but he didn't let his hand go in the slightest.

The man who fired the shot turned in another direction and slammed his back into the sink.

Peng Bo was slammed into the sink again. He felt like his back was about to break.

Although the particle oscillator can resist such a deadly attack as a bullet, if the speed of the thing that attacks Peng Bo is less than a certain value, it cannot be automatically activated, otherwise Peng Bo will be wrapped in a layer of concussive particles at any time and will not be able to touch anything.

So, the particle oscillator was useless at this point.

Peng Bo strangled the other party's neck, and gradually, the man's struggle finally became weak.

After slamming Peng Bo into the sink several times, the man finally suffocated and collapsed to the ground. Peng Bo still didn't mean to let go, and his two arms were firmly pinched around his neck like two iron tongs.

After about a minute, the man finally stopped struggling completely, even the twitching foot he had just made ceasing.

Peng Bo dared to let go of his hand, but quickly picked up the pistol that the man had dropped on the ground just now, regardless of whether he could use it or not, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the other party anyway.

But the man just lay on the ground and didn't react. (To be continued.) )