Chapter 104: The Tragic Man
Albert, white, bald, deep eye sockets, hooked nose, lips look thin, now Chinese New Year's Eve eight years old, height of one meter eighty-five, weight ninety-two kilograms, the whole body except for the head, everywhere is densely covered with tattoos, looks black and large, people who are not used to tattoos will look very disgusting, before the end of the world is a martial arts instructor for newcomers under Maros.
Albert is very strong and has a strong ability to fight freely, compared to other cronies, he has not followed Marlos for a long time, only five or six years, originally a black boxer in the underground boxing world, and was later adopted by Marlos as a subordinate, and because of his excellent fighting ability and taciturn surname quickly won Marlos's trust.
At this time, in this office building completely surrounded by zombies, in contrast, Albert belongs to a very threatening person, as the saying goes, the dog that bites does not bark, Albert is like this, good at yin people, black hands, this is completely the kind of underground boxing that has no rules of life and death to fight his surname, people who do not play cards according to common sense, are very terrible enemies.
Today, it is this man who is as strong as a poisonous snake in fighting, and he has paid the price because he likes to play cards according to common sense.
Five o'clock in the morning is a very tiring time, because in this building, all the living people will not sleep and rest during the day, it is too dangerous, people are accustomed to daytime activities, and because of the light, daytime is more suitable for human activities, and most of the hunting takes place during the day, but this time, Albert went the opposite, of course, not completely at night, because he couldn't see anything clearly at night, so he chose the time of his hunting activities at five o'clock in the morning.
During this time, people are basically sleeping, and the sky is not yet dawn, but there is already a faint light enveloping Manhattan, and people's eyes can barely see everything around them through this light, which is very hazy.
From four o'clock, Albert began the search of the day, room after room, slowly without any sound, it was a game of hunting and being hunted, he didn't know who he would meet, but no matter who he met, as long as he didn't make a sound, didn't wake the other party, it wasn't too difficult to kill the other party.
There is no superman in this world, people are certainly strong and weak, but that is also limited, a top martial artist who has won a hundred gold belts can be killed by a bullet, and a top sniper who can hit a target two kilometers away can also be hacked to death by a knife.
The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, Albert wants to be the last person to laugh, so he keeps trying, from four in the morning to five in the morning, he searched several floors, walking through offices and corridors, and found nothing.
At about five o'clock, he came to the forty-fourth floor and explored the advertising agency where Tang Ji was hiding.
In the darkness, Albert walked through the empty company hall, then through the internal hallway, and in the middle of the internal hallway, at the door of the creative director's office, he did not use a flashlight, it was an unwise choice, the light would alert others that someone was coming, and he could barely see the surrounding scenery with his naked eye.
This office is very large, there is a large floor-to-ceiling window against the corridor, but the blinds block it, you can't see the inside, however, the door is also glass, you can see the inside, a lot of space, it seems a little empty, the furnishings are very neat, the floor is covered with carpets, it seems that no one has come.
He first pushed the door, but didn't push it open, and when he got closer, he found that the door needed to be slid open, so he slowly and carefully slid open the office glass door, and it took ten seconds for the probe to check it, and in the haze, he saw that there was a door in the room, which might or may not be hidden, so he was still very careful.
Walk lightly, walk into the room, and ...... He let out screams and curses.
Now the sky is very dark, and things can't be seen clearly, so he didn't find that the carpet in this room has a slope, the height difference between the highest place and the lowest place is five centimeters, and the highest place is at the door, the carpet is supported by things, because there is a metallic decorative pattern under the glass door, so he didn't see the carpet vacated outside the door, and when he opened the door, he was already standing at the door, because of the perspective and light, he couldn't see it.
So...... He stepped on a nail!
Stinging on one leg and stepping on the nails again, then falling, several nails pierced directly into his body through the carpet, and then because of the painful rolling, he overwhelmed the steel wire hanging under the carpet, yes, steel wire, very thin steel wire, it was the main support of the carpet in the air, one side was tied to the leg of the heavy luxury desk table in the distance, and the other side, tied to the leg of a wooden cabinet with a very unique shape.
This wooden cabinet is not far from the glass door, originally supported by four wooden legs, but at some point, only three legs remained, two wooden legs against the wall are intact, and the outer two, one has been removed, and the other has been removed, but it has been pushed against the middle of the outer side under the cabinet, so that the three-legged state is stable.
The other end of the wire was tied to the leg of the unstable cabinet.
When a free-aired, barely bullet-bearing steel wire was pressed by a strong man of more than 90 kilograms, it would inevitably be pressed to the ground, and at that moment, the wire pulled, and the unstable wooden leg under the cabinet was pulled out.
The two-meter-tall and very heavy solid wood cabinet collapsed with a bang, and slammed into a very unlucky man.
His feet were pierced by nails, his body was pierced by nails, and he was smashed by a heavy cabinet, and this man was considered a waste.
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In the bedroom, the two people woke up in horror, Monica instantly touched the hunting knife and pistol, one turned over and got out of bed, the body completely cated, blocked his body with the bed, looked in the direction of the door, the chair was by the window in the room, after Monica got out of bed, Don Guy sitting on the chair was behind her.
"What's going on out there?" Monica looked back a little nervously and asked, she didn't know what Tang Ji had done outside, because in the past two or three days, the door of this bedroom had not been opened at all, and the two had been hiding here and not going out.
"God bless him." Don Guy's expression when he woke up was also terrifying, but soon, the nervous mood fell silent, and after Monica's questioning, the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange arc, and instead of answering Monica's question directly, he said something strange.
"Let's go out and greet this friend." Donji stood up, pulled out his pistol at his waist, and tilted his head at Monica.
Don Ji took Monica and walked straight to the door.
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"Oh, shit, oh...... Oh, God! The angry scolding outside had stopped, and the voice had turned into a crying voice, a big man, crying like this, not because of pain, but because of fear, he knew that he was so badly injured, especially on his feet, even if he could escape and ascend to heaven today, he would almost be dead, not to mention, everything here was obviously a defensive measure arranged by someone, and it was impossible for people not to be nearby.
It hurt, it hurts, it hurts, and he seems to feel something smeared on what was piercing his body, it seems to be salt.
His legs were pressed by the cabinet, because his body had been injured, coupled with the pain, he couldn't push the cabinet that was pressing on him in a short time, and the two nails were about to penetrate his calf, and the heaviest part of the cabinet was pressed on it.
He couldn't break free, first in anger, then in pain, and then, he raised his head sharply, and looked at the door inside the room, there was an arrangement, then it must be to prevent someone from breaking in, there must be someone in that room!
He grabbed the semi-automatic rifle he had just dropped next to him, pointed it at the door, and pulled the trigger.
Dada
"Ahh He yelled as if he had gone crazy, and was pressed to the ground by the cabinet, and in an awkward position he held a semi-automatic rifle, shooting wildly at the door.
Bullets tore through the door and into the room, where they were quickly struck like a sieve.
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Don Guy asked Monica to follow him, and gently pulled away the side of the bedroom, outside was a large office, a lot of space, except for the sofa coffee table for guests, office chairs and filing cabinets, there was nothing else, it seemed very empty, this ...... Not the creative director's office, but the president's office.
In the bedroom, the two of them had already heard the sound of gunshots, coming from the next room, but when they came to the next room, they didn't see anyone, but the sound was louder, and the sound was actually coming from outside.
"Follow me!" In the dimly lit office, Don Ji whispered, walked ahead, bypassed the desk, walked to the wall, and then leaned against the wall to the window, and gently opened the window......
In the empty corridor inside the advertising agency, enter the corridor from the lobby and walk north, the creative director's office is in the middle, and four or five meters inside, diagonally opposite the creative director's office, is the president's office.
For example, the office structure of each executive is different, some have completely floor-to-ceiling windows, some are semi-open, and some are classical.
The window of the president's office against the corridor was suddenly opened, and the two men jumped out of it lightly, and entered the corridor, they had already seen that the door of the room diagonally opposite was open, and the fire was flickering, which was the light from the muzzle of the gun.
Quietly, the two appeared at the door of the director's office, looking inside with strange expressions, the tragic man was still shooting inside, the automatic rifle was running out of bullets, and began to use the pistol, and at the same time making a final struggle, trying to push open the cabinet that was pressing against him while shooting.
He didn't notice the two men in the doorway, or rather, he didn't expect that the person who had set up the traps wasn't in the room inside.
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robbed the recommendation ticket, and cried if you didn't give it to me.;