In the guard room at the entrance of the Ankang community, eight people had a small meeting.

Tang Lu + sissy + six plainclothes policemen + two community security guards.

The conclusion of the meeting was simple

- The drug dealer "Li Laohua", who was to be arrested in this operation, had already entered the community 20 minutes ago, and if nothing else, he should be in 501 of Building 3 now, and he was trading with the residents inside.

It's time to act!

Everyone looked at Tang Xuan, obviously asking him, a master of Youlong Hall, to act alone and enter the house to arrest people.

Tang Yi is ready.

"How do I get in? check the meter or deliver a courier?" he asked.

"It's neither—it's the community that sends warmth!" said Wang, the leader of the team.

Tang Yi didn't understand a little, and the community security guard next to him explained:

"Yes, the situation of these residents in the community is quite special, like a time bomb that will detonate at any time, and the destructiveness is comparable to that of terrorists.

Therefore, there is a stipulation that as long as they do not go out to harm society and do not do anything illegal and undisciplined, the community will send them warmth in the name of 'drug rehabilitation rewards', and they will send some rice, oil and shopping cards every few days.

After a while, you carry a bag of rice and knock on the door, and you say that you are sent warmth by the community, and they will definitely not suspect it. ”

"......" Tang Xuan.

%#@！

Those who eat powder not only have low-rent housing to live in, but also can they have this kind of treatment?

"There's no way, the law doesn't allow you to shoot these powder-eaters, so you can only keep them!" a security guard muttered quietly.

"What's the solution, the above also wants political performance. If they don't eat these noodles better, they will run out in anger and endanger society, how can the above explain to the above?" another security guard also sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense! "Sissy can't wait.

Tang Lu didn't want to waste more time on this matter, so he set off immediately.

But it's not that simple, because to do a play, you have to do a full set

——The community security guard prepared a tricycle for Tang Lu, loaded more than 20 bags of 10kg of high-quality rice, and asked him to start from the first floor of No. 3 and loosen the "warmth" layer by layer......

"No way, the community is full of 6-storey old houses, and there is no elevator. In order not to let the suspect see the flaws, he could only be fortunate to be sorry for Mr. Yang...... When you successfully enter the trading site and subdue everyone in the room, you will call us immediately!" said Wang.

"......" Tang Xuan.

Forget it, anyway, for Yang Wei's body, it is not difficult to carry a few bags of rice upstairs, so let's take it as a volunteer......

So he sent the "warmth" of the entire No. 3 building and witnessed the lives of many noodle eaters......

There are two households that are most impressive:

In a dirty and smelly home with no door closed, a young couple lying on a sofa in rags, their arms full of dense pinholes, each staring at the ceiling in a daze. From the time Tang Lu sent the rice in to the time he left, the couple didn't say a word during the whole process......

The other was opened by an eight- or nine-year-old boy, who struggled to accept the rice sent by Tang Xi, and then the two had a conversation.

"It's just time that the rice at home is finished, thank you brother!"

"Kid, don't you have any adults at home?"

"Yes, my mother was giving me an injection in bed and urging me to cook for her. ”

"And what about your dad?"

"I was shot dead by my police uncle last month. ”

“......”

"Goodbye, brother!"

In this regard, Tang Yi can only express regret......

Drugs are such a thing as a thing that should never be touched under any circumstances

- Never take chances, because no one can quit!

Judging from the current anti-drug propaganda, the intensity is far from enough......

Finally, Tang Lu carried the rice to 501 on the 5th floor and knocked on the security door.

"Knock knock—"

After a long time, a man's voice came from behind the door, asking very vigilantly:

"Who?"

"The community sends warmth!" Tang Lu is already very sophisticated.

"Squeak-" The door opened

- But the door was only opened with a small slit, and there was a chain hanging from it.

"Hand it in!" said the man behind the door.

"Such a big bag of rice, how can this be handed in?" Tang Tao remained silent.

Obviously, the police information is not wrong at all, and there is indeed a situation in it

- Otherwise, would a community like this where special people live need to be so vigilant?

Finally, the man inside took off the chain and pulled the door open a little more.

Tang Lu made a quick decision and decided to fight quickly!

Isn't it just a little drug dealer and a few powder-eaters?

"Bang-"

He directly slammed open the security door and rushed in with the rice on his shoulder.

Behind the door is a dirty and messy living room.

Now, the three men were sitting in front of the coffee table, looking blankly at Tang Lu, an uninvited guest, and there were a few white powders the size of sausages on the coffee table.

Counting the man who was knocked over by himself after coming to the door, there were four people in the house!

"%#@!

The bearded man in front of the coffee table was the first to react, jumped up nimbly, and rushed straight to the balcony.

Can't be wrong!

Tang Lu has seen the blurry photos provided by Lao Wang, this mustache is the suspect "Li Laohua" that the police want to arrest, and he is really cunning......

It's a pity that no matter how cunning a drug dealer is, it is impossible to escape from the hands of a "practitioner".

Seeing the suspect's movements when he fled, Tang Lu knew that he had a few catties and a few taels, and he didn't even need to use light skills to chase after him, and directly smashed the bag of rice he was carrying.

"Poof—"

A bag of 20 catties of rice flew out of the air, hit the suspect in the back, and smashed him down on the spot, paralyzed on the ground and convulsed.

First blood！

Deserve!

The law clearly stipulates that selling more than 50 grams of drugs can be sentenced to death, and with the amount on the coffee table, it is not too much to kill directly!

So, is that the end of it?

Of course not, the real danger is only beginning now

——A man with red eyes in front of the coffee table had already stood up, took out a dagger and rushed towards Tang Xuan.

"Lao Tzu spends his own money to buy noodles to eat, and he provokes you? Which household in the whole community doesn't buy noodles to eat, why do you only care about Lao Tzu? Cut off Lao Tzu's way of life, Lao Tzu fights with you!" The red-eyed man roared like crazy, and the dagger in his hand waved all the way.

Although there is no solution to the enemy with weapons in hand, but when he encounters such a Chesty waste, Tang Lu can now completely deal with it

- He picked up the broom behind the door, and took advantage of his length to hit the head directly, and directly put the red-eyed man down.

But what the police feared most finally happened

——The red-eyed man suddenly slashed his palm with a dagger, and then threw his bloody palm at Tang Lu, shouting frantically:

"I am living with HIV, welcome to our family!"

"......" Tang Xuan.

He hurriedly ducked to the side, a speck of blood splattering onto the wall behind him.

This is a biological weapon + psychological destruction......

Not only that, but the man who was knocked over by Tang Lu when he opened the door now also pounced on the ground and bit Tang Lu's calf!

@%#！

It is said that drug dealers should be cut with a thousand cuts, is it innocent to buy powder and eat it?

It's like a human trafficker, although damned, but if there is no need to buy and sell children, how can such a mad profession be derived?

Tang Lu no longer showed mercy, kicked the man on the ground in the head, and knocked him unconscious on the spot.

double kill！

Then, Tang Lu rushed up a few steps and hit the red-eyed man with a broom on the top of the head of the red-eyed man who was spilling blood everywhere.

"Click-"

The long plastic rod of the broom broke on the spot, and the red-eyed man also fainted from convulsions.

Triple kill！

And one more ......

Tang Lu looked at a man in a vest in front of the coffee table

- From the moment he entered the house, the man in the vest was frightened, but he never made any moves.

Tang Lu approached and was about to do an Ultra kill, but the man in the vest suddenly opened his mouth and said loudly:

"Brother Qiang...... You're Brother Qiang, right? It's your own person, it's me...... I'm a killer!"

？？？

Brother Qiang?

What the heck?

Is the watermelon ripe Brother Huaqiang?

"Don't be close, I don't know you at all!" Tang Lu came to the man in the vest, grabbed his chest, and pulled him up from the sofa.

But the man in the vest is clearly serious and is still trying to explain:

"Brother Qiang, it's really my own person! ...... in the subway last year You caught me snatching my phone, don't you remember? By the way, I did something for you later...... Your real identity is someone from Longmen Youlongtang, right, we really know each other......"

"......" Tang Xuan.

No way......

Could it be that this fan-eating person really knows Yang Wei, and he is also Yang Wei's younger brother?

But what the hell is this "Brother Qiang"?

Could it be Yang Wei's pseudonym?

Why isn't it called "Brother Leopard"?

"The acting is very good, keep acting!" Tang Lu sneered.

Even if this vest man really knows Yang Wei, he refuses to admit that there is such a little brother who eats powder!

He directly dragged the man in the vest over and slammed him on the ground.

"Ahh

The man in the vest screamed, but he still didn't give up recognizing this "strong brother", hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and quickly rummaged through it with trembling hands.

"Brother Qiang, you ...... You can't do that to me! I have done things for you, you can't deny it! Yes! You see...... Do you still remember this kid?" the man in the vest finally took out a photo from his phone and showed it to Tang Yan.

This is a selfie, and the protagonist is a smiling young man with a somewhat secondary expression, who looks to be in his early twenties.

"......" Tang Xuan.

The man in the photo...... How does it look familiar?

Wrong......

Not a little familiar, but very familiar!

Who is this?

When the words came to his mouth, Tang Lu suddenly couldn't speak.

Fortunately, the man in the vest made a timely addition:

"Brother Qiang, did you forget? At that time, you gave me this photo, and let me help you check the details of this kid in the photo...... I helped you find out, this kid is a senior student majoring in business administration at Xincheng University, and his name is Tang Xuan!"