0192 Missed?
Seeing that the two teams of security guards finished their shifts, and one of the teams walked towards the gate, Ding Xingchang waved his right hand lightly, and ordered in a low voice, "Action." ”
Hearing his words, Tong Yiming and Rong Xiuran also quickly exchanged glances, grabbed a device that seemed to be a watch in his hand, and pressed the switch almost at the same time.
As they moved, there were a few slight pops in the distance, and several black bands of smoke climbed up the walls at both ends at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if someone was lighting a fire over there.
It turned out that when the three of them were "walking" outside the wall of Hongsheng Group just now, they had already arranged a few * by the wall outside, and what Tong Yiming and Rong Xiuran were holding was the ignition switch.
Just as they expected at the beginning, the security guards only turned their eyes suspiciously when they heard the explosion in the air, but the black smoke rising from the fence seemed to poke a hornet's nest, so that the security guards who had just finished changing shifts didn't have time to make any moves, and ran out in a hurry.
Seeing those security guards running out whether they were ready to get off work or just got off work, Ding Xingchang nodded with satisfaction, but the movements of those security guards were so neat that the doubts in his heart were a little heavier, but now that the arrow was ready to be sent, he couldn't afford to think about some other things.
Ding Xingchang stood up, bent his waist, and left a sentence "Pay attention to safety" under the cover of the low ornamental bushes. disappeared from the sight of Tong Yiming and Rong Xiuran.
Seeing Ding Xingchang's movements, even Tong Yiming, who was not very reluctant in his heart, cheered up, and like Rong Xiuran, a finely made syringe escaped from his pocket. As he moved, the turbid green liquid in the syringe was gently rippling, and the viscous liquid in the syringe made him look at it a few more times.
Although this syringe does not seem to be particularly outstanding except for its fine workmanship, Tong Yiming, who has used this "weapon" many times, knows that this syringe is filled with sleeping agents that can even stun elephants. In the past, when the troops were carrying out assault missions, they relied on these to bring down the outposts on the other side's periphery one by one.
Rong Xiuran also took out an identical needle from his pocket, and after seeing that Tong Yiming was ready, he nodded heavily, and jumped in the direction that Ding Xingchang had just left.
The three of them took the trouble to sneak in and go out after a long time, although it looked a little inexplicable.
However, they really had no choice, and after surveying the surrounding situation and the residence of those security guards, the three found that only in this most risky way could they ensure that the people in the parking lot were lured out without attracting other security guards.
Only by advancing to Hongsheng Group can we have a good grasp of the time when these security guards leave.
It may not be a long time, but it's more than enough for the three of them who just want to find out what's in the basement.
Ding Xingchang, who was the first to leave the hideout, was nowhere to be found, and Rong Xiuran also followed behind one of the security guards and turned left.
Tong Yiming avoided the cameras around him, made a perfect turnaround in the dead corner of several cameras, and successfully appeared behind the wall, behind a security guard who kept turning his head to look at the place where the black smoke was emitting.
The corners of Tong Yiming's mouth hooked up a confident smile, and the silver syringe in his hand pierced the security guard's bare neck.
"Sleep well!" he thought to himself, expertly pressing the silver syringe in his hand, and his other hand had already made a supporting motion to prevent the sound of the security guard from disturbing others when he fell to the ground.
Unexpectedly, what Tong Yiming was waiting for was not the security guard falling backwards in a coma, but an elbow blow with the sound of the wind.
Hearing a "whirring" sound in his ears, Tong Yiming didn't have time to think about it, and his body reacted first.
I saw that he released his right hand that was grasping the needle at great speed. The left hand was held in the direction where the wind was coming from, and it was able to hold the sweeping elbow.
"Damn, where did Brother Chang get this needle, it can't be a fake, right?"
This thought flashed through Tong Yiming's mind, and he was immediately interrupted by the security guard who had already turned around in front of him.
Feeling his elbow being held by the man behind him, the security guard's left hand clenched and flicked behind him, while his whole body spun backwards with the swing of his arm. Tong Yiming, who was very close to him, found that he must have suffered a big loss by leaning on this security guard so closely, so he hurriedly took a few steps back.
"It's over, I didn't expect this task to go wrong in my hands. Tong Yiming smiled bitterly in his heart.
Among the tasks arranged by the three of them, Ding Xingchang's task was to catch up with the group of people who had just left, Rong Xiuran was behind the security guard who ran out of the underground garage, and Tong Yiming was responsible for dealing with the security guard who was stuck in their retreat position.
Originally, with those injections in his hand, this task should be nine out of ten, but who knows, the sleeping agent in the syringe has no effect on this security guard.
But the matter has come to this, Tong Yiming can only do his best, he has already made up his mind in his heart, if he can't get this security guard in a very short time, then at least he has to give Ding Xingchang and the two a reminder, so as not to be affected by themselves.
Thinking of this, Tong Yiming cheered up, put his right foot on the ground, and rushed towards the security guard, only then did he realize that the security guard in front of him was different from the one who had just changed shifts, and he even had a mask on his face.
This outfit certainly looked a little strange, but Tong Yiming felt that there was also an aura of blood on his body, "This security guard is definitely not an ordinary person! No, you can't keep your hand!"
Tong Yiming rushed directly into the arms of the security guard, pulled out the * pinned to his waist, and stabbed the other party's chest hard.
When they first entered this industry, Ding Xingchang had already reminded him again and again that he was not in the army now, and the other party was not a heinous bad guy, even if he did it as a last resort, he must pay attention to never hurt the other party's life.
But in the current situation, Tong Yiming felt that if he kept this rule, he would probably not be able to get out of here.
Sure enough, the security guard saw Tong Yiming's movements, and a skillful grab stuck in Tong Yiming's hand.