Patrols on the construction site were scattered and largely absent-minded, and some people even simply slept on stone slabs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man quickly touched the left side of the unfinished building, and there were two people nearby, one leaning against the wall and napping, and the other wandering around aimlessly.

As he passed a pile of stone slabs, the young man who was hiding behind him pulled him over and twisted his neck.

The young man took the nap in the corner again, and both died in the corner of the camera.

Leaning against the wall, the young man took out a few metal parts from the mezzanine of his belt, assembled them together to form a grappling hook, and took out a slender steel chain from the mezzanine at the back of his waist and attached it to the end of the grappling hook. The young man raised his head, grasped the upper and lower ends of the chain with both hands, and spun the grappling hook with his left hand.

The grappling hook swirled in the air, a circle was faster than a circle, and the young man waited for it to gather enough strength, and threw it upwards with all his strength, and the grappling hook drew an arc in the air, and landed steadily on the concrete floor on the second floor, with a soft sound.

Ka.

The young man tugged at the chain with all his might, and the hook did not move, and he grasped it firmly.

He kicked his feet on the ground and jumped to the first floor and a half, he grabbed the steel chain and continued to climb up, and in a short time he reached the second floor.

A simple compartment made of wooden planks came into view, and there was a faint blue light in the gap, which seemed to be the monitoring room that the bald man said, and the young man saw that there was no one around, so he put away the grappling hook and chain, stood up, and walked towards the compartment with light steps.

There was a sound of talking coming from upstairs, and the speaker was loud and seemed very angry.

The young man walked to the cubicle and looked inside, a row of black and white screens came into view, a stack of empty lunch boxes and a few beer bottles rested on the floor, and a man in a tank top and big pants was lying on a folding chair and snoring, his head almost tilted to the back of the chair.

There was a crunch, and the sleeping monitor was torn off his neck and died in his dream.

The young man turned off the surveillance, took out the videotape, and then left the surveillance room and walked around the second floor to observe the movements of the patrol downstairs.

The third step is to leave no living mouth.

The young man descended from the sky and threw a patrol to the ground, stabbing him into the soul.

Three times five divided by two, the surrounding patrols were cleaned up, and the young man circled back to the main entrance of the unfinished building, where two executioners were standing, moving their hands and feet, probably tired of standing.

The tall executioner standing on the left whispered: "Where is there anyone who is allowed to stand still and not be allowed to move his nest? Brother Hu's idea is also anti-human." ”

The executioner on the right was as thin as a monkey, and when he heard this, he responded: "Brother Tiger is afraid that those Xian people will run away." ”

"Run?" sneered the tall runner, "how can they run when they are so sturdy, and the doors are locked?

"I'm not afraid if I really grow wings," the thin monkey said, "Our brother tiger has a guy, and he will be beaten down as soon as he is released, if it is a lesbian, brother tiger will talk to her about his heart......"

The two looked at each other, and Qi Qi showed a disgusting smile.

"I used to think that Brother Hu's gun was fake, until that night he broke Du Lao Liu. ”

"Hey, Du Lao Liu deserves it, he will die by himself, and it will be difficult to save the king of heaven. "I was there that night, watching him die." ”

"Did you see it all?" said the tall man with a surprised face, "Tell me, tell me, what was going on at the time?"

The thin monkey looked around and lowered his voice: "Tell you that you can, don't tell anyone." ”

"Of course. The tall man nodded repeatedly.

The thin monkey looked around again, then lowered his voice: " That's the case, that night Brother Tiger on a whim, carrying two roast ducks to the dormitory to find the dart masters to drink, I am serving on the side, you know, Du Lao Liu and their old people have been in the dart game for a long time, long before Brother Tiger became the head of the dart, they have done a job together, they are familiar with each other, and they are naturally not big or small when they drink high, Brother Tiger doesn't care, everyone has said and laughed, and later some people said that the dart game has not been as good as before in recent years, and some people said that the business is not good to do, but Du Lao Liu suddenly said that since Brother Tiger became the head of the dart, the atmosphere of the Liaodong Branch has changed。 ”

"Damn," Gao was stunned, "how dare he." ”

As soon as these words came out, Brother Hu's face was a little unsightly, but he didn't have a seizure, I guess he was for the sake of old friendship, and he didn't want to worry about Du Laoliu, and a few dart masters next to him were quite sober at the time, and quickly covered his mouth when they heard this. But I didn't think that Du Lao Liu not only drank high, but also played drunk, saying that Brother Tiger was not right and that was wrong, and finally simply pointed his nose and scolded, saying that when the old dart head was alive, he had done illegal things, it was Brother Tiger who disregarded the rules of the rivers and lakes, and made the dart game into a miasma, and became the lowest of the nine streams. ”

The tall man touched his nose: "What is the reaction of Brother Tiger?"

Brother Tiger laughed at first, but then Du Lao Liu scolded more and more ugly, and his face became more and more ugly, and finally slapped the table and scolded, saying Du Lao Liu, you have a clean mouth, are you a dart head or am I a dart head? Du Lao Liu called me The biggest shame in my life is to have you as a dart, and I don't have the face to see the old dart head when I die! After listening to this, Brother Tiger said three times Okay, since you want to see the old dart head so much, then I will fulfill you, after speaking, he pulled out his gun and pointed at Du Lao Liu's head, several dart masters still want to persuade, Brother Tiger said that today which of you persuades who will die, and then asked Du Lao Liu You have been holding back this for a long time, right? Du Lao Liu nodded and said yes. Don't say it, he's still quite tough, and he's so calm with the gun on his head, I'll be scared to pee if I want to change it. Brother Tiger poked Du Lao Liu's head with a gun, forced him to the edge of the building, and said to him, I will send you to see Lao Dart, Du Lao Liu scolded him, saying that if you don't shoot, you will be a bad seed! Brother Hu will shoot him and collapse him. You also know what happened later, Du Lao Liu fell from the upper floor and fell on the pile of stone slabs. ”

The thin monkey rushed forward and lifted his chin, and not far away there was a pile of stone slabs, the top of which had been cracked, and there was a large pool of dried blood.

The tall man was silent for a long time after listening to this, and muttered in a low voice: "He's sick, right?"

"It's just relying on the old and selling the old! You see that he has a cold stinky face all day long, as if who should give him tens of thousands of dollars," the thin monkey sneered, "Hmph, these days, it's good to make money, who cares what is on the top and bottom of the nine, and the archway can't be eaten as a meal, there is an egg!"

Gao nodded and was about to speak, when he heard a strange choking sound from the thin monkey, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that he rolled his eyes, covered his neck with his hands, and there was a shining cold light on his neck, and blood bubbles were pouring out of his mouth. Before the tall man could react, the thin monkey had already flipped to the ground, his body twitching, and he saw that he was not alive.

"W-"

The tall man felt a chill in his neck, and then felt all his strength pull out of his neck, and he collapsed to the ground, losing all consciousness.

The young man plucked two hexagon darts from the corpse, wiped the blood off the tall man's clothes, and put them in the compartment around his waist.

He strode forward, walked into the unfinished building from the main entrance, and when he walked to the second and a half floors, he heard an angry roar from upstairs: "Call me all the bastards downstairs! Damn, I know all day long to eat and die!"

The young man walked to the third floor, only to see that the space on the right hand was surrounded by wooden planks into a large compartment, and there were faint cries and moans from inside, including men and women, it seemed that this was the place where the bald man mentioned that the Xian people were imprisoned. At this time, the voice that was roaring at Shi Cai rang out again: "Zheng Wan, you go and bring me two women up, I will be useful in a while!"

Immediately, a voice answered, "All right!" and the sound of footsteps sounded.

The poor guys in the cubicle apparently heard it too, and the cries tended to get louder.

Zheng Wan's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the young man jumped up the stairs in three steps and two steps, and bumped into Zheng Wan at the corner of the stairs between the third and fourth floors.

Zheng Wan suddenly saw a masked man in black coming towards him, he was taken aback, he was knocked hard, only to feel a sharp pain in his abdomen, and was about to scream, the other party raised his hand to cover his mouth, and with force under his feet, he slammed him against the wall, Zheng Wan's chest was stuffy, and he screamed in his throat.

The young man pulled out the dagger inserted into Zheng Wan's lower abdomen, held it with his backhand, and slashed it on his throat, blood splattered out.

Zheng Wan couldn't make any sound anymore, his eyes were wide open, he looked at the person in front of him in horror, his mouth was like an oxygen-deficient fish, one by one, his body slid down the wall and sat on the ground, his head tilted, leaning on the corner of the wall and not moving.

The young man slowed down and walked upstairs.

The roaring voice came down again: "You two, you boasted to me about Haikou before, but you couldn't even catch a student, what do you have to say?"

A submissive voice responded: "This, it's just an accident, Brother Tiger, we will definitely ...... next time"

"Smack!" seemed to be a resounding slap in the face.

"You're paralyzed! You want to do it next time!"

Another voice sounded: "Brother Tiger, it's really just an accident, you can give it again-"

"Smack!" was another resounding slap in the face.

"Give what? Give what?! Do you have some brains? Ah? You can miss such a good opportunity, but you tell me, if someone calls the police, how are you going to catch it, ah?!"

The submissive voice sounded again: "Brother Tiger, it was because we were secretly ...... in the night market before"

"Bang!"

"Ouch!" cried out.

Roaring voice: "I want to kill you!"

The young man walked up to the fifth floor and saw a wooden compartment, much smaller than the one on the third floor, from which the sound came from.

"Old ghost, Lu Hai, the faces of these two rice buckets are probably remembered, you two will go to keep an eye tomorrow and get people back if you find an opportunity. The roaring voice paused, and threw out a sweet date, "If this order is completed, I will refer you two to the dart master, do you understand?"

"Understood, Brother Tiger!" the two voices responded.

The roaring voice cursed again: "Useless thing!"

When the young man heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he put away the dagger, pulled the black long sword out of his belt, held the handle in his right hand, held the sheath in his left hand, and walked to the wooden board of the compartment.

There were nine people in the compartment, all stunned by the sudden noise, and when they looked at the place where the sound came from, they saw a black-clothed masked man slowly walking in, the long sword in his hand shining with cold light.

Two of them were the first to react, reached out to the back and pulled out their machetes, took a few steps back, and protected a sturdy and vicious-looking middle-aged man standing in the innermost, while the other six picked up their respective guys, stood in a semicircle around the young man, and looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in with surprise and anger.

The two sides faced each other silently for a few seconds, and the fierce-looking man suddenly shouted: "Hewu*-"

(The slogan of the ancient dart, which means "to be compatible with me", is extended to the meaning of harmony and peaceful coexistence, which is the term of the lip dictionary, which is also called jargon and incision, and is a special means for people in the rivers and lakes to communicate with each other.) ）

Before he finished speaking, the young man replied coldly: "It's not for you," squinting at him, "You are Zhao Dahu, right?"

In fact, the vicious man also knows that the other party broke in so blatantly, but the executioner downstairs has not moved until now, it must have been solved, and it is strange to be able to meet after seeing so much blood. But he really couldn't think of when he got into such a hard stubble, and now when he heard the other party's question, he nodded and reported his name: "Yes, I am Zhao Dahu, the dart head of the Liaoning Branch of the Xinglong Dart Bureau, who is here? ”

The young man responded: "You don't have to know. ”

The two dart masters who were protecting Zhao Dahu suddenly turned angry when they heard this, and one of them sneered: "It means that the fame is too small to be embarrassed to say?"

"Almost," the young man nodded, "for those who know my name are dead." ”