"good boss"
"Yes, sir!"
"Pei Xiong must worry …"
The three of us fought back a smile and followed his meaning. At this time, there was suddenly a discordant and crisp sound. "What is the strange millet?" Said disdain … "Jiang Xinmeng vomit a way.
Pei Xizhen’s face was heavy and fierce, staring at her, trying to scare each other step by step. Before approaching, there was a series of gunshots in the corridor outside Ziwei Stone Room. Our bodies shook and quickly flashed behind the stone pillars, vigilantly staring at the direction of Shimen, except for Lao Jiang. He strode to the food pile and shouldered the equipment box, then ambushed the golden carriage and waited for the other party to break into Shimen.
Chapter two hundred and one Satan, bald dog, black cat
I pricked up my ears and carefully identified a gun, which was very chaotic. There were several kinds of guns mixed together. A shotgun, a light machine gun and a rifle were heavy and powerful. A confused color flashed in Pei Xizhen’s eyes. "The firepower is quite fierce. Fang Baichuan’s front foot just left. Which two groups of people shot each other?"
Lin Muxia rubbed his ears and she exclaimed, "The gun is too chaotic, but preliminary judgment shows that there are about five people on both sides! No, it’s six people who are a little far away from Ziwei Stone Room, and a gunman occasionally shoots with a pistol. "
The sound of sniper rifle and light machine gun is getting closer and closer. It is said that the two unknown people are retreating to this side step by step. The two gangs have exchanged fire for a long time and finally there are casualties. The sound of rifle in the distance gradually fades away, and the sound of crackling hits Shimen, knocking out a road. After the secret treasure of Mars Ziwei Stone Chamber is opened, Shimen does not move. After a few seconds, the gun pauses for a moment, and the sniper and machine gunner flash into Shimen!
We were dumbfounded by these two men. It turned out that it was York Fang Baichuan, whose shoulder seemed to be injured. The injury looked like a shotgun hitting York, but it was unscathed. He stared at Shimen and turned his back on us and shouted "Bono came to support". However, his words were like mud and didn’t start a wave. York’s side head saw Fang Baichuan’s doubts and swept four stone pillars behind his eyes. "Fuck! Where’s Jiang Tianci? What about its hostage? "
Soon, he saw a smashed man’s body, and the other party’s face was long ago. Not only did the scorpion tail tattoo show the identity of the deceased, but York’s eyes were splitting, and he quickly pulled out his sniper rifle and shot Fang Baichuan in the knee.
Fang Baichuan never imagined that the sniper next to him shot himself despite the threat of snake venom. The severe pain made his light machine gun fall to the ground. He lay limp and looked up and stared at York with resentment. "You … are not afraid of poison?"
"Of course I’m afraid, but I’m more afraid of being blown up." York hooked up his arm and pointed to a red dot in his chest, reflecting the heart of his clothes. This threat made him immediately surrender.
Lao Jiang sound came from the golden carriage, "Brother Ling Yu Pei took the chain to tie them up."
Before it’s too late, Pei Xizhen and I grabbed the chain and rushed forward to tie up the scorpion-tailed sniper York and the snake catcher Fang Baichuan firmly. At this moment, Lao Jiang flashed out, which was surprising. Instead of carrying guns in the equipment box, he only pinched an infrared tube lightly.
Lao Jiang came to York with a silly smile and held an infrared tube in his palm. "It’s silly and naive to want to be named death."
"Cunning!" York was angry and vomited blood. Think about it. It’s also a top sniper on the battlefield. Actually, he planted a lethal infrared tube. Because of the urgency of the situation, he mistook the red dot for Lao Jiang to aim at the laser.
In the corridor outside Shimen, if there is any footsteps, I can be sure that someone is approaching the Ziwei stone room. Pei Xizhen warned, "What about Lao Jiang? Whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, I still don’t know if we should slip away along the steps? "
"hinder"
Jiang Tianci looked forward to laughing. He stared at the gap in Shimen like a keeper and shouted, "Satan, bald dog and black cat heard that please come in. York has been in danger after I settled the door." The words just fell and the footsteps were messy. "Da, da, da …" More and more three mercenaries entered the Ziwei stone room one by one.
They first looked at York, and then rushed to Lao Jiang. The four of them hugged each other hard and wept bitterly. They were proud of Lao Jiang. We made an introduction. The three foreigners had the same Peugeot in their hands, and five tattooed circles with gaps were the pillars of Lao Jiang’s past team.
"Bald dog doesn’t have a hair." Jiang Tianci laughed and pointed to the bald man with a rifle. This buddy didn’t even have eyebrows. It looked awkward. Lao Jiang touched the bald dog’s skull. "The craziest one in our team who came to blows is mainly responsible for covering and sweeping some part-time maintenance guns."
Bald dog can’t understand Chinese. He smiled at us in a friendly way.
Lao Jiang caught a burly man with a braid on the last side. "This is a black cat, a Chinese-foreign hybrid with a quarter of Chinese descent. The income team in the South African battlefield in World War I was very talented in music. He was the No.2 sniper. He lost a finger because he was addicted to gambling."
The black cat’s thick lips, white teeth and skin color are in sharp contrast, and he said a crude Chinese sentence "mud howls"
"Satan, a British citizen, looks very fierce as his name suggests, but this is only the surface. He usually doesn’t even dare to kill a chicken because he can’t shoot shotguns." Jiang Tianci looked at the last blond white man and he said foolishly, "Satan is in charge of reconnaissance in the team, but he can’t kill people with his knife and stick. When chatting with Gurkha knife, he will play with a butterfly knife with great ornamental value."
Please take more photos when we meet for the first time.
The butterfly knife in Satan’s hand danced beautifully. He showed off his knife skills and put it away as if he had become a famous gentleman. He raised Lin Muxia’s hand, "It’s my honor to meet you, Miss" and bowed his head and kissed it.
Asshole! Want to take the opportunity to steal? How can I do that? I put my hand forward just across Satan’s lips, and Satan’s face was a little embarrassed in her hand. Then the black cat and the bald dog embraced each other and turned the elegant English gentleman’s hair into a bird’s nest. The scene was very happy. I can feel the sincerity of these three mercenaries who suddenly appeared. They looked at the golden carriage and the golden brick in surprise from the moment they entered the Ziwei Stone Room, but they didn’t look at it again. Lao Jiang didn’t say that they were like these gold and silver jewels.
Pei Xizhen, Lin Muxia and I glanced at Satan’s ten * * It was in the surveillance video of Xu Cheng Hotel that the man came to Lao Jiang and introduced die and his sister to his old partner. He was so tired that his tongue rolled.
Lao Jiang turned his neck and hesitated at them. "What’s the real purpose of guys coming to China?"
"I found out that someone hired the top sniper of the scorpion-tailed mercenary group’s strategist." The black cat’s eyes were clear and he was depressed. "These two are your enemies. I paid more attention to you and found that the employer wanted to deal with it. I plan to help you from my hometown in South Africa. It’s a pity that you won’t even see me, and you are still stunned by two sisters …"
Bald dog closes his eyes "e,"
Scattered to the swinging flying butterfly knife, he said with a bad smile, "I was the first to come to China. When I arrived in your city, I found that you were going to control ten women at night, and I didn’t bother you."
"We are all alive, but Dahu is not so lucky …"
Lao Jiang knew that he had misunderstood his comrades-in-arms in life and death. He cried and became a crybaby. This is the first time I saw Jiang Tianci cry. It turns out that man of iron really has a tender side. Satan said that it is natural to understand English. I winked at Lin Muxia. Before she handed the paper towel,
Satan, black cat and bald dog surrounded York and Fang Baichuan with hatred instead of kindness, and violently kicked them. If you want to vent all the hatred caused by Hu’s death, you should kick to the death. Taking advantage of this gap, we dragged Lao Jiang aside. Lin Muxia first asked, "The male god doesn’t cry and Hu’s death can’t blame you, sir. Who let him grow so many beards and didn’t scrape them off, which made your sister give him something by mistake?"
"We … didn’t get in touch with each other, didn’t entertain them well, and guarded this ridiculous tomb." Jiang Tianci shook his head foolishly and didn’t listen to our words. He said, "At first, I knew that their motives for coming to China by mistake were not pure. I felt depressed for a few days, and my friendship was no longer the same. The word" life and death "in front of the comrades in life and death could be erased. I didn’t go near and deliberately avoided it."
I patted him on the shoulder to calm down a little. I asked a question that I couldn’t figure out in my heart. "Did Lao Jiang know the names of the three people through Shimen?"
Jiang Tianci sighed and tears flashed in his eyes. "As the clan grew stronger and became famous, it was no longer the team established by the nine lucky people at first. Part of it turned into three factions. I took Satan, black cat, bald dog and Dahu and flew to Lin Muxia alone. I didn’t fool you. This is really a small noise. After you brought news, I knew that Dahu was killed. When I heard the guns coming from the promenade, I knew that they were coming to rescue .. Everyone reunited but Dahu was missing."
When Lao Jiang cries, it will make people feel that the sky is falling.
"People die like lights go out, cherish living." Pei Xizhen patted him on the shoulder with a wry smile. "This matter … in the final analysis, it is your Jiang Tianci’s fault. If you didn’t question the friendship, you erased it and twisted the support partners from afar into a rope. I’m afraid Dahu will be safe at this time. Don’t repeat the same mistakes or be a hero."
Satan’s three people vented their anger and ended their screams. The four of us froze here and talked. We forgot to stop them. In just a few minutes, Fang Baichuan, the behind-the-scenes figurine, was kicked to death. His eyes were bulging out, and York no longer had the arrogant sniper style. He looked at Lao Jiang with his eyes crawling like a dead dog. "I am a sniper and I have regrets. I really want to fight with you. I don’t miss you!"