Chapter 3: What to do when a delivery meets a murderer?

Wang Zhen lightly braked, and the broken bread slowly stopped at the door of the villa, raised his hand and pressed the horn twice, "Didi." ”

In the villa, the donkey who was guarding the first floor and paying attention to the outside situation looked at the electronic screen at the door, and his brows furrowed, "Golden Retriever, there is a car at the door, it seems to be an acquaintance here, what should I do if I want to come in?" ”

There was silence in the communication channel, and after a few seconds, the golden retriever's voice rang out, "The poet goes to the first floor, and after putting it in, we will see how the situation is handled." ”

The donkey clicked the door button under the electronic screen, and the large iron door opened on both sides.

Broken bread drove in, Wang Zhen parked the car next to GL8 and didn't open the door, but bent down and turned and got into the car.

The donkey stared at the screen and frowned, very strange, why didn't the people get down when they stopped?

Tighten the gun in your hand, don't fucking be discovered, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the door of the van being opened, first with one leg stretched out and kicking on the ground, then with a pouting ass, and the donkey's expression became strange.

Wang Zhen stretched out his hand and picked up three boxes of beer and came out backwards, 640 ml large glass bottles, three boxes of 36 bottles, more than 70 catties, that is, he was tall, his chin was stuck on the top of the box, his face kept a bright smile, and he walked towards the gate of the villa a little awkwardly.

There are no good people living here, but there are perverts, they can't be provoked, and they must have a good attitude.

Looking at the picture on the screen, the donkey opened its mouth slightly, with a constipated face, a beer deliverer, what should I do?

Without waiting for him to think about it, Wang Zhen walked to the door, and the donkey opened the door with his hand.

Wang Zhen lowered his head and strode up the steps to enter the door, and just wanted to say hello, he saw a person lying on the ground next to him whose face was broken, and blood was coming out of his face, and the wounds on his body were coming out, and the ground was full of blood.

This...... Doesn't seem to be makeup?

Could it be ......

He's dead!

Wang Zhen looked at it blankly, and then looked up left and right with a blank face, there was one lying on the sofa in front of him, and blood was also coming out of his body, and the white sofa was mostly stained red with blood.

Wang Zhen's face began to turn pale, and he turned his head slightly to the left, and there were still two lying on the ground, looking at the amount of bleeding around him, this ...... It seems to be dead, too,

Bar......

That......

Who opened the door?

A chill jumped from the soles of his feet to the skin of his brain, Wang Zhen only felt stiff, his arms were weak, his body trembled, and three cases of beer smashed on the ground in front of him, making a clanging and crackling sound.

Awakened by the sound, Wang Zhen immediately turned around and suddenly saw an AKM pointing at him.

The first moment I saw it, what came to mind was AKM, an improved version of AK-47, caliber 7.26, using M43 intermediate bullets, the most widely used gun in the world, which has been active on battlefields and film and television works around the world.

The second glance fell on the donkey's indifferent face.

Wang Zhen subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, the expression on his face was distorted, and he was about to walk out, saying as he walked: "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything." ”

It's just that I was nervous and spoke Chinese.

With a 'snap', the door was shut, and Wang Zhen stood stiffly at the door, not daring to move.

You have an AKM on your waist, and you don't dare to move.

The donkey looked at Wang Zhen, who covered his eyes with one hand and said that he didn't see anything, and almost laughed, and asked with a straight face, "What are you doing?" ”

As soon as he heard that it was English, Wang Zhen realized that the other party could not understand what he had just said, but fortunately, the basic English conversation of Lannatai for three years was not a problem, and he immediately trembled and said: "I am a waiter at Yao Ji Restaurant on Hinoki Road, I am here to deliver supper, I am Chinese, I am 21 years old, I didn't see anything, I left the takeaway at the door, I didn't even enter the house." ”

The speed of speech is fast and clear, and the English conversation ability is absolutely extraordinary!

The donkey blinked, and the guy in front of him answered so comprehensively that he didn't know what to ask for a while.

So, when a food delivery person sees their appearance, shouldn't he shoot them directly?

The donkey looked up at the poet, who said with a deep face: "Fate is the master of half of our actions, but it leaves the remaining half, or almost half, at our disposal." ”

Wang Zhen's expression was anxious and dazed, what did he say?

What do the words mean when they are combined?

, you don't understand the moment of life and death?

He vowed that if he survived this time, he would study English hard!

The donkey gritted his teeth, "Mommy Fake, I shouldn't have asked you!" ”

"You two look at this photo, can you recognize who is the target of the mission, damn it, I feel that these Lanatays all look the same, the point is, how do I feel like none of them!" Footsteps sounded, and the golden retriever came down from the stairs, his tone full of irritation.

The donkey looked at the poet, and the poet looked at the donkey, and the two spread their hands together.

The hall fell silent, so you can't take a picture of everyone.

"What's going on?" The Golden Retriever asked, looking at the broken wine bottles all over the floor.

"The ...... who delivered the food" said the donkey lightly, they don't know each other, this local should know it.

In their eyes, there is no difference between the Chinese and the Lannatays.

"You open your eyes." The donkey put his spear on the waist of the king.

"I can't open my eyes, I can't open my eyes, I understand the rules, I can't live when I see your face." Wang Zhen said quickly.

"Fake, hurry up, or I'll kill you now, and show me which one is the guy in the picture!" The donkey hit Wang Zhen under the armpit with the muzzle of the gun, and naturally put his hand down after the pain.

There was no way, Wang Zhen lowered his head and took the photo and looked at it, "Ba Song? ”

Seeing that the waiter knew, several people immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the golden retriever said loudly: "Hurry up, find out, and give you 2 minutes." ”

Wang Zhen gritted his teeth, raised his head and ran around the hall, but he didn't feel any blood, after all, he had killed the fish for a few years, and he didn't feel it, but the corpse looked a little scary, much more scary than what he saw on TV, especially the face that was smashed, "It's not here." ”

"Go up, I'll follow you." The donkey pushed Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen was afraid that he would delay the killing of these talents, so he ran upstairs quickly, no, no, no......

When he came to the hall again, Wang Zhen's face was unprecedentedly heavy, whether he was alive or dead, it was right in front of him.

The faces of the Sickle Squad were ugly, and the donkey asked aloud, "What now?" Didn't the intelligence say that people were here? ”

"If you can't kill the target, can you still get the remaining half of the money?" The bayonet asked aloud.

"What do you say?" The golden retriever replied angrily.

"It's the intelligence that's wrong." The bayonet suddenly became anxious.

The golden retriever shook his head, looking at the task and giving money, there is no place to reason with this thing.

"Let's withdraw first, it's been 6 minutes, go back and ask the middleman." The poet whispered.

When the words fell, everyone's eyes turned to Wang Zhen.

The guy who popped up out of nowhere saw them, and if he was released, either the police or the mission target would find him, and it was impossible for him to say nothing in front of these people.

Not to mention the problem of revealing the faces of several people, let's just say that the mission target will be completely hidden after it is known, and it will be impossible to complete the task at that time.

So......

I don't want to ...... though

Several people looked at the Golden Retriever, who reached for the pistol at his waist.