People are always strange, after putting on the mask - no matter what kind of mask - there will be some changes, as big as the whole personality, as small as the subtle movements, the tone of speech, the angle of the shoulders, etc., the mask with the highest usage rate is called the Internet, and there have been people wearing it since it appeared, and sometimes, hundreds of millions of people wear this mask at the same time, saying what the TA under the mask will not say, and doing what the TA under the mask will not do.

Sun An also put on a mask, but it was just a gas mask and anti-fog glasses, and he also underwent some changes, and when he walked in the aisle, his waist was straighter, and his movements were more natural, because he felt that those people didn't recognize him.

is not a righteous partner, nor is he a jealous and hateful hero, Sun An has no idea of destroying this drug-making den at all, those who stand in the way are killed, those who may be in the way are killed, and the rest are left to them, before solving the mysteries in his heart, it is necessary to leave some more alive.

Things are getting confusing, or maybe it's just a matter of thinking too much, no matter what, he has to get out of here first, and getting out of here requires the right tools.

Therefore, Sun An wandered around, opened the door when he saw it, and broke into several rooms, all of which were empty houses with no one in them, and there were some unused tables and chairs in them, and the ashes were all laid out.

People here are like ants, busy in the narrow anthill dug out, the slightly poisonous air does not weaken their enthusiasm for drug production, the product is one of the most profitable things in the world, or consumables, do not worry about finding a buyer, and when the health is not good in the future, they can also use the money earned to see a doctor.

Walking thirty or forty meters inside, Sun An came to a somewhat special door, on which were also fingerprints and password locks, which were equally thick.

This is probably the warehouse, the warehouse where the methamphetamine is stored.

He was not interested in methamphetamine, but he liked to do some interesting things, including pranks, standing at the door and thinking for a while, Sun An had a malicious smile on his face, looked left and right, and raised the electric drill to aim at the door lock.

It is impossible for an electric drill to break the door, but it can break the lock on the door, once the electronic lock is broken, it is very difficult to open the door, because there is no keyhole on the door, and it is not easy to remove the lock, otherwise it will be an ornament, and his action may give those headaches for a week or two.

Several holes were drilled in the electronic lock, destroying the chips and circuit boards inside, and Sun An continued to walk forward, and at this time, someone ran behind him.

There was a surveillance camera above this door, and the people in the monitoring room couldn't recognize Sun An wearing a gas mask, but they could understand what he was doing, so they rushed to him, and they couldn't stop Sun An, but they were able to catch him.

The aisle is narrow and long, the walls are thick and there are few doors, Sun An didn't hide, but he had a gun, and the people behind shouted at him to rush over, he pulled out his gun and shot, and those people fell down before they could react.

The gunshots were heard far away, probably the first of all in the drug den, and more doors were opened, and people in gas masks poked their heads out to check the situation.

Sun An ran back and picked up the guns of those people, and continued to move forward, shooting as he went, so frightened that those people shrank back one after another.

There was a sizzling sound over the intercom, followed by a man's voice: "Who are you?"

Sun An's answer was the same as just now: "Wang Qiang brought me here, I'm going back now, but I can't think of how to go back safely, what do you have in mind?"

The tone was like discussing with a friend where to go for dinner today.

The other party was silent for a while, and said, "You are a prisoner, why did Wang Qiang bring you here?"

"It should be that the sixth child has some misunderstanding about me. Sun An casually said his name, as if he was very familiar with these people.

The other party was silent again, and he really couldn't figure out his reality, the sixth wanted to get things back as soon as possible, and didn't tell others about the loss of methamphetamine, so these people were tragic.

After waiting for a while, the man's voice sounded again: "You come to the monitoring room." ”

"Do you have any tools there?" Sun An was more concerned about this issue, he already knew that the door above the spiral staircase could be opened from the monitoring room, but the iron gate in the corridor could not be helped, and when the people here closed the door and locked it, the police over there could directly kill him through the iron gate.

"What tool?" The man seemed to want to resolve this inexplicable conflict through negotiation, he was in the monitoring room, he could see Sun An's actions just now, and the gun was fired so smoothly, it was obviously not the first time to kill someone, first stabilize it.

Sun An thought for a while and said, "Concentrated sulfuric acid, thermite or something." ”

That's all he's been able to come up with so far.

"Nope. That's all the other party can answer.

"Then there's nothing to say, I'll find it myself, I'll see you later. Sun An said and continued to walk forward.

"Wait......" The man didn't expect him to be so crisp.

Sun An ignored the man and continued to walk forward, he knew what the other party was planning, in fact, it was impossible to cooperate with him, it was useless to talk more, he had been talking for a long time, and he was a little tired.

The next door had been locked, but for Sun An, who was holding an electric drill in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand, the door lock was just a decoration, he first fired a few shots at the door with his pistol, and then the electric drill drilled through the keyhole, and with another shot, he raised his foot and kicked open the room.

He was taken aback as soon as the door opened, the room was very large, many times larger than the previous ones, the lamps inside were also bright, the ground was earth, and there were many shrub-like things, each of which looked like hundreds of upside-down hairs.

It is ephedra, from which ephedrine can be extracted, that is, the basic agent for making methamphetamine, this drug-making den can not only be manufactured, can be studied, but also can be planted by itself, it is simply a small drug-making base, the famous Golden Triangle is such a base, but the scale is larger, and the types of drugs manufactured are different.

Ephedra is planted very intensively, there are only a few paths, and people can't find anything when they squat, Sun An is not interested in this room, so he fired a few shots in all directions, and used up all the bullets in this pistol, then he threw away the gun, replaced it, turned around and walked out the door.

As soon as he went out, several bullets flew over and hit him in the arm, and several people had already come from behind, also hiding in the room, aiming at this side with their pistols.

Sun An estimated the width of the corridor, touched the wound on his abdomen, and decided not to rush back to engage them in close combat, dodging bullets in the corridor and rushing over to kill, it was very exciting, you can play like this when you are not injured, forget it today.

So he rushed out of the door, propped his hands on the wall to change direction, and rushed forward.

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