Rummaging through the information in the briefcase, Li Xing said disdainfully: "There are too many inappropriate places, you plan to use a truck to pull a thousand rats with time bombs tied to their bodies, and then rush into the brotherhood, open the carriage, and let the rats crawl all over the mutual aid association, and after they explode themselves, while the mutual aid association has suffered heavy casualties, we will rush in and kill them together, right?" ”

Cross nodded confidently.

"Stupid!" Li Xing frowned and said: "First of all, let me ask you, what if the rats explode directly in the car, don't forget that they are rats, and the mouse's favorite thing is to bite something hard or unsightly to grind their teeth, especially the things that are tied to them and make them feel uncomfortable, what are the things on them?"

That's a bomb! As long as one rat explodes in your car, the other 999 will explode with it. I reckon you've been blown to slag by your little rat before you even get close to the Brotherhood! ”

Wiping his mouth, Li Xing glanced at the pale Cross and said mockingly: "Even if you seal their mouths, how can you be sure that these guys of yours will definitely be able to run into the mutual aid association?" The fraternity is so big, after entering the door, there is a parking lot first, then two auto repair rooms, and a few stinky ditches leading to the outside, and finally the main building, where are they not easy to hide, why do they have to enter the main building?

And the people of the Brotherhood see so many rats, will they not notice the bombs on them? Do you think they are blind or stupid? Seeing that there are bombs on the rats, they don't close the doors and windows of the main building, reopen the gates, drive them out, or just shoot the rats? Also, not to mention the textile mills and conference rooms, there are hundreds of fraternities in the rooms alone. How lethal are the bombs on these rats, and how many places can they blow up?

And most importantly, don't forget. Rats are afraid of people, that is. Even if these baby rats of yours enter the Brotherhood, they won't go near the killers, they will just hide in the corner, hoping that these 'dangerous' humans won't find them, hehe, how many people can you count on them to kill?

You do this in addition to letting them know that you're going to launch a general offensive and get them ready early. It's useless at all! ”

A movie can only be a movie, no matter how well it is made, once it collides with reality, the so-called tricks in the movie are not vulnerable at all.

As early as the moment he entered the brotherhood, Li Xing knew that according to the original plot, at the end of the movie, the protagonist Wesley was able to drive a van and blow up half of the mutual aid association with only a thousand rats, and he broke into the castle unscathed. It can only be said that his protagonist aura has played a role! And not by the so-called tricks!

Especially in the shootout in the textile factory, Wesley ran quickly in the empty corridor, and was able to kill more than a dozen killers hiding on both sides in an instant. However, the more than ten killers who were only two or three meters away from the protagonist fired more than 100 shots in a row, and only one of them hit Wesley's arm.

This kind of marksmanship is not as good as even those who have just learned guns, but they are still the killer elite carefully cultivated by the world's number one killer organization, and Li Xing also suspected that the Brotherhood might have a simple gun fighting technique.

It's just that after staying in the Brotherhood these days, Li Xing is very sure that in reality, even the recognized number one master of the Mutual Aid Association, 'Cross', doesn't have this ability, let alone Wesley, a rookie who has only learned to shoot for a few weeks. Therefore, it can only be said that the protagonist's aura is boundless. Li Xing, who replaced Wesley, didn't have the aura of a protagonist.

After listening to Li Xing's words, Cross also realized how unreliable his method was. But his heart was empty, and he said, "This, maybe...... Maybe it will work out, but it won't have to? ”

"That's all there is to your plan?" Li Xing stood up, looked at Cross who was at a loss, and said with a smile: "Compared to my plan, your little idea is not enough to read reads();." ”

"Don't you ......?" Cross's eyes lit up, and the whole person was instantly full of vitality, looking at Li Xing with expectation in his eyes.

"This is my plan, you see!" Li Xing took out a folded draft in his pocket, spread it out in front of Cross's eyes, patted the table excitedly and said: "This is called a big production, this is called creativity, this is called surprise, you should watch the news more, other terrorists are much more powerful than you!" ”

"Is it as exaggerated as you say?" Cross opened the scribbled plan, and after just one glance, his face changed dramatically.

A few minutes later, Cross looked at the extremely creative attack plan on the table with stupid eyes, and his heart was already so shocked that he couldn't speak, and after a few breaths, he took the paper tremblingly and said excitedly: "This, this ...... It's also too ...... Too strong, too powerful! I like it though!! ”

It turned out that not long after entering the Brotherhood, Li Xing had an inspiration and thought of a good way to raid the Brotherhood. Li Xing's inspiration came from the world-famous war in Afghanistan, where he lived.

What is the most famous weapon of the war in Afghanistan?

Not American aircraft carriers, not their long-range missiles, not their Marine Corps, and not their proud spy satellites, the most famous weapon of the Afghan war is not in the United States, but the Afghan Taliban carefully developed, unguardable suicide bombs!

It was this inspiration that the ten members of the Brotherhood who died in the hospital yesterday, the reason why they were dragged directly into the morgue just after they lost their breath was because Li Xing bought off the people in the hospital, and unknowingly, quietly planted a time bomb in these corpses.

No matter how cold-blooded the killers of the Brotherhood were, it was impossible for them to watch their colleagues lay corpses in the wilderness, and these ten corpses would definitely be temporarily placed in the Brotherhood's morgue in the near future, and Li Xing had already confirmed it, and brought the dead back to the Brotherhood for confirmation and burial - this was their custom.

Don't look at the only ten corpses, but the bombs on their bodies add up to the size of at least two basketballs, and it just so happens that one wall of the morgue is the main wall of the entire castle, once these bombs explode, the power of the explosion can not only collapse this main wall, but the rest of the walls may not be much better.

As we all know, a building without a main wall can be in danger of collapsing at any time, and the people inside. There is a possibility of being buried alive at every moment.

Burying the scumbags of the Brotherhood alive, Li Xing didn't even blink his eyes at all, and he was also excited to see Fox Li Xing's plan. She also seemed very interested in Li Xing's plan, and turned her head and began to ask Li Xing how he came up with this method of attack. Regarding this question, of course, Li Xing and Fox 'discussed' for a long time on the big bed in the room.

In the early morning of the second day, the sun rose in the east, and the sky was full of colorful clouds.

The weather is sunny, the wind is beautiful, and the calendar says that today is a good time to go out.

Li Xing was now sitting in a van, and a few hundred meters in front of him was the gate of the Brotherhood's lair. There were no sentry officers nearby, and in addition to Li Xing Fox and Cross, there were also five Deli cadres invited by Cross in the truck.

In the carriage, except for a few of them, there was only a small pile of arms and a laptop, and what appeared on the computer screen was a large civilian airliner with no one but the driver.

"It's time!" Looking at the time, Li Xing said this sentence, and the raid officially began.

A thousand years ago, the Weyfis clan created the Brotherhood. They carry out their missions in secret to maintain the normal and orderly functioning of the world, believing in the 'kill one reads();. Save a thousand'.

Of course, time can overwhelm everything, and a thousand years later, the Mutual Aid has gone bad, and Sloane has ruled the Mutual Aid Society, trying to make people believe in him instead of the damn Brotherhood.

Over the millennium, the Brotherhood grew larger and larger, moving from a quiet monastery in Europe to a noisy city, where it is now housed in a castle surrounded by an eight-metre-high wall. The castle has only three floors, the first of which houses the textile mill and storage room as well as the shooting range. The second floor is the cafeteria, dormitories and conference rooms, and the third floor is only accessible to the upper floors. There are Sloane's offices and libraries.

In addition, there is a loom on the top half of the floor dedicated to the publication of assassination lists, as well as a basement where corpses and munitions are stored.

In the basement, someone deliberately placed ten dead bodies neatly on the main wall of the castle, and only a few people knew that more than 20 kilograms of high explosives were placed in the stomachs of these ten dead bodies.

The detonator in his hand was pressed, and the operation officially began.

"Boom!"

The incomparably dull explosion suddenly sounded in the morgue, and the dazzling fire suddenly filled the basement, the main wall collapsed, and the sand and stones flew everywhere, and the high explosives stored in the ten dead corpses were detonated at the same moment, and the shock wave of the explosion instantly blew the entire basement into the sky, and after the main wall collapsed instantly, even most of the ground on the first floor was also shaken, and the castle was full of cracks like spider webs.

Without the support of the main wall, the whole castle shook violently, and the northwest corner of the castle also collapsed.

This sudden disaster, although many places have avoided the site of being smashed, but there are also many people who have not escaped the doom of death, and many people have been killed and injured, and for a while, the fraternity has been in chaos.

However, from the outside, the number of people who actually died in the Brotherhood is not very large, and most of them have already reflected and understood that they are about to be attacked, so they are ready to start fighting back.

But Li Xing's plan is more than that.

"You weren't killed this time, so I don't know if you can escape with an explosion? I'm going to show you a terrorist attack that will shock the world! Then Li Xing picked up the phone, dialed a number, and solemnly said to the person on the other end: "Are you ready?" Put the explosives bag safely, prepare your own parachute, and remember to aim it a little later. ”

"Boss, please rest assured, the altitude of the plane is just right, there will be no problems!" On the other end of the phone, a middle-aged man answered.

"That's good." Li Xing hung up the phone.

What exactly is Li Xing going to do?

Actually, it's nothing, it's just following the old path of the Taliban's predecessors, and it's not very creative.

In addition to the bombs that the Taliban are not capable of, they also studied another method of attack that is extremely horrific and extremely ornamental before the war in Iraq.

Terrorists are not scary, but what is scary is that terrorists are not only cultured, but also have a shameful sense of innovation.

In these days, I am afraid that everyone will innovate.

The 911 terrorist attacks in the United States have taught us that it doesn't matter if you don't have guns and ammunition, it doesn't matter if the police don't let foreigners bring guns into the airport, as long as you can fly an airplane, one person can still kill thousands of people, as long as you can fly a plane, even the Pentagon, the heart of the United States' political and military heart, our terrorists can bomb a courtyard in Beijing! (To be continued.) )