Jack's private villa, basement.

Su Hao, Lothar and Ruth secretly arrived at Jack's residence in the early morning, Jack has a total of three mansions in the suburbs, not as luxurious as Jones's mansion, but quite ordinary, just like the most inconspicuous ordinary person hidden in the crowd, even if you deliberately search ten times, you can only see the same face in the vast sea of people.

In the basement, Jones and Boss Jack were waiting there early, and at the same time, there was a group of eight gunmen like Su Hao borrowed yesterday by them, all of them were dressed in black casual clothes, with solemn expressions, and their faces occasionally showed that they were extremely serious, because this battle was likely to be the last battle against the Viper.

"The 50 Tomahawk gang outside is a gang with very average combat effectiveness, this is our manpower to create fire and illusions, in order to achieve a realistic enough effect, then they must be led by me, Ruth and Jones personally, so this army is just a face."

"And the thirty gunners you see now are the elite soldiers I have personally cultivated for a long time, the black-clothed gunners, they are absolutely loyal to me, and they are the elite troops I trust the most, but this unit is a force used to attack poisonous snakes, this is the lizi."

"In addition, this force is led by you and Lothar."

"Why is it so distributed?" Su Hao asked puzzled, in his opinion, this elite force should be led by Jones or Ruth, Jack's cronies, although he is already a quasi-high-level of the gang, but the level of trust is definitely not as good as these gang veterans...... What is Jack's purpose in doing this?

"Ruth is not suitable to be a general, he is suitable to take the lead, he can also plan and strategize, command such an elite army, he is really not suitable, as for Jones, he is now full of hatred in his head, and he commands with such great emotions, it is very likely that we will be buried. And you are an out-and-out special forces, every step you take has been carefully considered, and there is basically no situation at the top, and you also have strong combat experience, leading this army, you are the only one. ”

Su Hao took a deep breath, looked at the elite black-clothed gunman, and replied firmly and seriously: "Don't worry, big brother, I will definitely not disappoint you!" ”

Jack smiled and nodded, and said, "We'll go first, and in 10 minutes you will take a detour to the back door area of the carnival nightclub, where someone will pick you up, and the code is 'it can't swallow the elephant because he's going to die', and in the event of a firefight with the Vipers, you must cut off their back road!" ”

"No problem!"

……

Su Hao and others drove several other cars with different colors and different brand models, which looked very ordinary and inconspicuous, silently took advantage of the starry night to come to the back door area of the carnival nightclub, the back door is opposite a small street, pedestrians are very scarce, and at the same time connected to a small building, and downstairs is the parking lot, and there is an ordinary young man standing there, smoking a cigarette, looking at the pedestrians, expressionless.

Su Hao got out of the car and looked at the young man, the young man also looked at him with vigilance, slowly, he saw kindness in Su Hao's eyes, he also laughed, and said:

"I heard that an elephant was devoured by a snake in the zoo, do you believe that there is such a strange thing in this world?"

Su Hao smiled: "It can't swallow the elephant, because he will die." ”

After Su Hao finished speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the young man said: "Quickly call people into this small building, the car will be parked downstairs, and soon we will get the news of the attack." ”

Su Hao nodded and did as he was told.

……

Carnival nightclub, bar.

A middle-aged white man with sunglasses and a beard was sitting in a seat, he looked really ordinary, like a middle-aged employee of a large company, bored here after work, his expression could not be seen through the sunglasses, but if it was Ruth or Soho who was present, he could recognize the guy in front of him.

He was George, the man who set up the men to ambush Ruth.

Then it is obvious that his beard is glued with makeup, the wrinkles on his forehead are also painted, his seemingly loose skin is also deliberately modified, and his identity determines that he is here, not just to drink and watch beautiful women whistle and spend money.

He's here to spy on it.

In the midst of the bright lights, he smiled pleasantly at the smell of perfume, fat powder and wine, but his eyes were always looking around.

It's like a lot of nightclubs, noisy, and the air smells of temptation and indulgence, but there's no sense of vigilance.

"Sir, do you need service?"

A lovely beauty with long brown hair walked over, her skin was fair, her lips were painted with lipstick, it was a bright red, the smell of perfume on her body was so intoxicating, and her breasts brought out a deep ravine, as if there was an infinite attraction, and the invisible gaze of the man seemed to be sucked in.

It's so tempting.

George glanced at the pretty girl, laughed and said, "How about having a drink with me?" With that, he poked his finger into the deep cleavage.

When the beautiful woman saw the colorful bill, she immediately smiled happily, poured a beer for George, poured herself a full glass, raised it high, and said affectionately: "Come, brother, have a drink!" ”

The girl drank the wine, and her face was a little flushed, although the middle-aged man looked a little old, but the mature breath between the eyebrows was still quite attractive, and under the urging of alcohol, it was also a slow spring sprout, squeezing her chest in his direction, and said lightly: "Sir, do you still need other special services?" ”

"Special services?" George smiled playfully, took out a bill again, stuffed it into her cleavage, and said, "I don't really want any special services yet, I just want to ask you a few questions, and you have to answer them well." ”

"No problem!" The girl smiled sweetly.

"I heard that your boss has a conflict with Tomahawk, right?"

"I don't know." The brown-haired girl frowned and replied, "But I heard that our boss has been in a bad mood lately, it's true, he hasn't been in a good mood with Ben recently, and I've been absent from work for several days." ”

"Is that so?" George narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, and soon he asked the next question:

"Have you been a lot of security guards or anything lately?"

The girl nodded: "I don't know why, there are a lot of people watching the field, and I always feel that someone is coming to smash the field." ”

"Good." George smiled slightly, finally got the information he wanted, and he slipped another bill into it.

At this time, the girl was still pouring wine for him, and George was still drinking, but he was already a little careless, he was more observing, and no wind and grass could or allow it to escape his eyes.

At this time, the alarm of the mobile phone suddenly rang, and the ringtone was very sacred and beautiful, it was the Messiah.

The Messianic song sounded, holy and moving, as if with some kind of magnificent and clean taste, as if it were a song of the heart, like a melody like a war drum, uplifting.

But it was soon overwhelmed by the manic rock music of the nightclub, as if the candle was extinguished in the night, and the only remaining light was swallowed up by the darkness.

He looked at the time on the screen and saw that it was exactly 21:00.

Carnival nightclub, at 9:00 p.m., fire and begin.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and a bullet pierced through the glass door and hit a bottle of red wine on the bar shelf, shards of glass spilled out with red wine, and at the same time the air filled the air with a fragrant smell of red wine, covering all other scents.

"Smack!"

When the crowd heard the gunshots, like frightened rabbits, they scattered, trampled, pushed, and even brutally beaten one after another, similar to the scene of fleeing in Jiangbei City, only this time on a much smaller scale, and they were not faced with bugs, but with people.

Hearing the gunshots, George stood up, dialed a phone number, and the first thing he said was:

"Let's fight."