In general, Zhang Jing can already be angry and happy.

The mood is relatively stable, even if he knows that Bei has suffered misfortune, he plans to wait for a while to retaliate.

This is not done with weakness, but with reason and reason.

But this sanity is very oriental.

Taking borrowing money as an example, people in Zone D borrow money at least with some gifts and borrow money with kind words.

Westerners, on the other hand, borrow money by driving warships to your doorstep and borrowing money from a position of strength.

The difference in thinking is so great that you can see the leopard in the tube.

Thinking of this, the person was still lying on the ground, and Zhang Jing sent a message to Loot, asking the artificial intelligence to cooperate with Lao Daikin to retaliate.

There are a lot of things that the pretty big rooster can do, including: designing a revenge plan, finding the address of the execution target, planning an escape route, disrupting enemy surveillance, controlling a smart car, and so on.

Of course, the main force is still the elder Daikin, as well as special employees trained from the local military camp in San Pedro.

After an hour's delay, Zhang Jing returned to the Blood Castle at eleven o'clock in the evening and met Montes at the door of the main house. Seashell.

When they met again, both of them were taken aback by each other.

Zhang Jing was too dark, tanned and purple by the sun.

Bei looked frail and thinner.

"Jack, you—" Bei didn't dare to recognize Zhang Jing, "are you okay?" ”

"It's okay," Zhang Jing said with an excuse, "I've been exposed to the sea for half a year." ”

The stocky godfather Rice swallowed saliva next to him, he knew that Zhang Jing was one of the missing tourists on the cruise ship Queen Victoria, and he had actually drifted at sea for half a year!?

Bei hugged Zhang Jing.

Entering the living room, followed by supper, Zhang Jing was indeed a little hungry.

Bei had no appetite and sat opposite to chat.

Chatting and chatting, Zhang Jing suddenly found that Bei had changed, and she used to look very hideous as long as she spoke.

Now that I have lost weight, I actually have dimples on my face, and I have a sweet feeling when I speak.

Bei didn't know what Zhang Jing thought, and chatted, "I want revenge, but the godfather said not now, at least until we have children again." ”

Les and the waiter had left, and only Zhang Jing and Bei were in the living room and dining room.

"Mr. Rice is right," Zhang Jing agreed, "and now is indeed not a good opportunity. ”

Both the godfather and the boyfriend said so, and Bey accepted it.

After supper, Zhang Jing and Bei came to the bedroom on the second floor of the basement.

"For safety," Bey explained, "the godfather let me live in the basement. ”

"It's not okay to live in the basement, you can go to Xiangjiang with me tomorrow," Zhang Jing came up with an idea, "and then either go to the royal court and live near the palace;

Either go to the capital of District D and stay in a hotel near Tiananmenguang, where the captain of the League District and the Hulk go to the capital. ”

Bei promised a change of scenery.

Just when Zhang Jing was resting, Lao Daijin, who arrived at Amu early to wait for the order, began to carry out the task.

Didn't look for help.

After putting on his makeup, at one o'clock in the middle of the night, he went alone to the end of Chesham Street, in a dark alley, and found the street's public surveillance signal relay amplifier.

Manually let Loot hack into this street's surveillance.

The process was quick because of the preparation in advance, and then the elder Daikin came to the front door of 211 Chesham Street.

That is, the person in charge of the Amu Intelligence Yamen, Huo Li. Sutton's accommodation.

Use a high-temperature jet gun the size of a water cup to break the door lock and enter the room.

Normally, doing so would cause the house's alarm system to sound an alarm, but it didn't go off.

In other words, this mission is not good without Lao Daikin, and it is not good without a beautiful big.

Closing the door and glancing at the heartbeat detector in his hand, Old Dakkin came to the second floor.

Holly in her early seventies with gray hair. Sutton hadn't slept at midnight, and just four hours earlier, the mission to ambush Zhang Jing had failed.

Plus this time, she can't even remember how many times she has failed.

Unlike before, after this defeat, she felt faintly uneasy, fearing that sooner or later it would come.

Thinking about things, Holly. Sutton looked sideways at the bedroom door that had been opened from the outside, and through the dim corner light, she saw a strange man appear in her field of vision.

"Deal," said Old Dai Jin in a gentle tone as he walked to the bed, "give me the information you want, in exchange for your granddaughter's safety." ”

Holly. Sutton's heart sank to the bottom, knowing that he was going to die, and he knew the cause of death, so he didn't struggle, "Martin. Atkinson, a member of the Privy Council, insisted on killing Beys and giving all the non-landlords a dismissal;

It was also he who insisted on killing Zhang, thinking that Zhang was full of malice towards Ah Mu, and I was only responsible for carrying it out. ”

The Privy Council was the old Babe's advisory body and the highest official representing the royal power.

Don't worry about Holly. Sutton lied, she had a granddaughter.

Old Dai Jin put away his pistol and stepped forward to take Huo Li, who was wearing pajamas and did not resist. Sutton snapped his neck.

Twisted twice, it was concluded that Holly. Sutton was dead and left.

Don't have to wait for the next day, the AI advises old Dakin to kill Martin now. Atkinson.

Because Martin. Atkinson also lives on Chesham Street, walking past more than forty meters to the place.

This time, the elder Dakkin invaded from the backyard and killed two dogs with a voice-lowering pistol.

and Holly. Sutton lives alone differently, Martin. Eakinson is a family of six who live together.

In particular, it saves time and reduces the risk of arrest.

Enter inside via the back door of the living room.

In the living room, through family photos, the target identity was determined, and the elder Daikin began to carry out the mission.

There is a bedroom on the left hand side of the living room, which shows a heartbeat inside.

Because the door was locked, the elder Daikin turned around and went to the second floor, and pushed open the first room on the left hand side of the staircase door, where there were two beds, and two little boys of seven or eight years old lived.

At this time, you must not be soft-hearted, and it is better to go home and take your grandchildren if you are soft-hearted.

What's more, execution itself is one of his strengths, if he executes half of the boss's orders and retains half of them, he will behave like betrayal.

And traitors never have a good death.

Besides, he has been to Amou Khan and Xu Mouya, and he has personally seen certain organizations arresting children and selling their organs, and his behavior is countless times more cruel than what he did.

In contrast, his boss is like a virgin.

Thinking so, old Dai Jin stepped forward and broke the necks of the two little boys.

Out.

Pushing open the door of the room next to the two children, there lived a 12 or 13 girl, sleeping soundly, twisting her neck.

Again, don't be soft-hearted.

At the same time and somewhere, there were many children in the wilderness and not growing up.

What's more, this is revenge, Zhang Jing was ambushed several times, and Bei also lost his son.

There are only two last two people left on the second floor.

Pushing open the unlocked door of the master bedroom, old Dai Jin went straight to the bed, first twisting the hostess's neck.

At this time, the target Martin. Atkinson opened his eyes from the bed, looked up at old Dakkin and asked, "Who are you?"

"Someone you can't afford to mess with," said old Daikin, condescendingly, "sent me to visit you and your family." ”

50-year-old, short-haired, medium-sized Martin. Atkinson sat up straight from the bed, glanced at his dead wife, and pretended to be calm, "No matter how much money others pay, I will give double." ”

"The man in the bedroom downstairs is not dead," reminded Dakkin Sr., "and you can exchange a piece of information for her to live, such as who instructed you?" ”

Hearing this, Martin. Atkinson's heart sank to the bottom, "Are my twin sons and second daughter still alive?" ”

"Because of what you did, they died unjustly," I don't want to delay any longer, old Daikin urged, "you need to give me information right away." ”

There is no greater pain in the world than the loss of a child, Martin. Atkinson reached under his pillow, intending to resist with a gun.

The elder Dakkin was decisive and shot first, right in the middle of Martin. Atkinson's forehead.

Downstairs again.

A 16- or 17-year-old girl who lived in the bedroom on the first floor heard movement upstairs and cautiously came to the living room, and before she could figure out the situation, she was shot in the head.

The whole process takes less than seven minutes, and there are no urine spots in the whole process.

Influenced by movies, the cognitive difference is relatively large.

For the sake of attendance, there are often a lot of firefights, fights, love and hate, soft-hearted virgins, pretending to be x, etc., and the actual process is just three words - fast and hateful.