Chapter 66: Capturing Bai Ying [Seeking to Follow]
In spatial perception, there are a total of six occupied rooms within the entire fourth-floor plan.
The largest of these rooms has about eight or nine people congregated.
Others are mostly scattered along stairs and window sills.
From an interior design point of view, that room is most likely Bai Ying's living room.
After all, this is his "palace", located in the core area of the KK park, which is a heavily guarded place, not far from the Myawaddy town area.
So hedonism is the main theme of the design here, and security is secondary.
With this in mind, he slowly opened the sliding door of the bathroom.
I came to a dressing room with a strong smell of fragrance.
Continuing to walk outside, he came to the living room with a corner bar.
The floor was covered with a soft carpet, so he didn't have to keep his feet down.
There are three doors, judging by the spatial plan in perception.
Respectively to the terrace, the hall on the fourth floor, and Chen Xuan's goal-
- Bai Ying's living room.
Every time you enter spatial awareness, you need to spend energy.
As a derivative ability of [Same-Domain Flash], the consumption of perception also depends on the range, compared to the main [Plug-in] ability, its consumption is negligible, but the convenience brought is not bad at all.
Chen Xuan leaned against the bar and observed for a while, but did not find any sensor light spots that belong to real-time monitoring.
Basically, the possibility that there is a camera here is ruled out.
For now, it's still relatively private, and there may be other secrets involved.
After all, except for the hanging ratio with the ability to flash, it is almost impossible for anyone else to sneak in here quietly.
By excluding real-time monitoring facilities, his actions reduce the likelihood of being exposed first.
Before capturing Bai Ying, Chen Xuan didn't want the situation to deteriorate too quickly.
The chaotic fire of Myawaddy will not be long before the KK park is ignited.
It is even possible that the Martian seed has blown here.
You must know that the people who were killed in the town were the cadres of KK Park!
However, Bai Ying is not the kind of manager with a strong sense of responsibility, he is just a warlord.
There should be a process of escalation of external messages.
But no matter what, Chen Xuan has to speed up his progress!
Holding the Beretta M9 pistol, he unchecked the safety with red dot markings on the side and walked quickly to the solid wooden door carved with intricate patterns.
He reached out his other hand and twisted the round handle.
"Click..."
The resistance of the door lock disappeared suddenly.
As he expected, the other party was indeed very lax.
Push open the door, and the bright orange light fills the room.
This room alone is about the size of an ordinary three-bedroom house.
The most eye-catching thing is the fuchsia bed!
Chen Xuan locked on to Bai Ying, who was sleeping soundly in the pile of women.
This guy's face is pale, his eyebrows and eyes are quite feminine, and he should be no more than 25 years old.
The facial features have a bit of the feeling of Xia people.
indirectly corroborates Angke's statement.
The cluttered floors and gilded décor create a striking contrast.
Everywhere you can see garbage such as wine bottles, medicine jars, medical waste, paper balls, etc., as well as "toys" that you can't bear to look at directly, and all kinds of underwear that cover an area close to none.
These people are sleeping deeply, and the air conditioner is "whirring" and blowing cold air.
Now Dian-Burma is not compatible with coolness, and the climate is hot and humid.
To be on the safe side, he stood by the door and stared at the young man and launched Insight.
The golden subtitles came to mind in an instant.
[Young male human in mild drunkenness and moderate psychedelic state]
[Overview: Local muscle atrophy, extreme violent personality]
……
Chen Xuan's mind moved, and he dispersed the hint given by [Insight].
Then he closed the door with his backhand and strode forward with his pistol in hand.
When he arrived, he jumped directly onto the soft bed.
Among them, there was a little Yanmar woman who looked like Urlanke, and she came to her senses under such movements.
She was about to scream when she opened her eyes, but Chen Xuan had already grabbed Bai Ying's neck with her eyes.
"Ahh
The next moment, screams resounded in the huge bedroom, waking up the other women at the same time.
Suddenly, high-pitched cries of various tones came and went.
Chen Xuan didn't say a word, and got out of bed with Bai Ying first.
Then he raised his pistol and pointed it at the woman on the bed.
Like horns with power off, they instantly fell silent.
Bai Ying in his hand was like a dead dog, and he hadn't woken up yet.
Throwing him to the ground with his backhand, he picked up a "toy" and pumped it in his face.
……
Outside the living room, the four Karen youths guarding the area heard faint screams.
They looked at each other and smiled, with expressions that all men understand.
Then they shook their heads helplessly, unmoved.
……
"Smack!"
Chen Xuan's strength is not a joke.
Two striking red marks were left behind, knocking out one of his teeth.
"Uhh
"Ahem, ahem, ahem..."
The guy finally woke up and coughed up a mouth full of blood.
When his pupils were dilated, Chen Xuan had already stuffed Beretta M9 into his mouth.
Then, he said in a suppressed voice.
"Xia Chinese, can you understand?"
"Mmmm
Bai Ying stared at her bloodshot eyes, and nodded uncontrollably with a gun in her mouth.
"Hey, hey, that's good!"
"I, I have some questions that you need to answer."
"Don't scream, or you'll know the consequences."
Chen Xuan slowly pulled out his pistol, revealing an ugly smile, and glanced at the women on the bed.
His current image is quite vicious, like a renegade militia fanatic.
The women were all cowered in fright.
There is no shortage of ruthless people who regard human life as a mustard, and Bai Ying's subordinates have many of these goods.
So Bai Ying knows very well what she should do if she falls into the hands of such a person.
……
Five or six minutes later.
A new BMW M4 coupe drove into the park with impunity.
No one dared to intercept and interrogate along the way.
The car went straight to the core office building where Bai Ying was.
With a sharp and screeching sound of brakes, the M4 came to a halt in the doorway.
Sandbag posts were set up here, also guarded by elite members of the Karen Youth Army.
The doors on both sides opened, and out of it came a middle-aged man wearing a sleeveless shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, and a tiger tattooed on his arm.
At the same time, there was also a strong man with a height of more than 1.9 meters.
He is not a Burmese man, and his rugged face has a typical Eastern European style.
Dressed in a black vest and camouflage trousers, he wore a bullet belt around his chest and two revolvers of astonishing caliber around his waist.
The trouser leg is slightly bulging, and it seems that a dagger is strapped to it.
There are also two sets of leather cartridges pinned to the back, which contain a quick loader for the revolver.
The middle-aged man with glasses came to the sentry point, and the soldiers hurriedly bowed and saluted.
"Mr. Sen, do you have anything to do?"
"You use the walkie-talkie to inform me, I have something urgent to go up to find the young master!"
(Some Burmese words omitted here)
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