Rogue Aventure

Like a curious baby, Zheng Hangqi leaned over to Yang Luo: "What is Peach Blossom Man vs. Chrysanthemum Monster? Is it a movie? Is it good or not?"

Yang Luo tilted his head to look at Zheng Hangqi, and nodded seriously: "The plot is a bit old-fashioned, but it's really exciting."

Zheng Hangqi became even more curious: "Is it a Hollywood blockbuster?" It seems that this girl is still a movie fan.

"Yeah!" Yang Luo looked at the sniper scope again, "The protagonists are two foreigners."

Zheng Hangqi said, "Hurry up and let me see!"

Yang Luo raised his head: "Do you really want to see it?"

Zheng Hangqi said, "I want to see it!"

Yang Luo pondered for a while, and finally handed the gun to Zheng Hangqi unwillingly: "Let me show you!"

Zheng Hangqi couldn't wait to take the gun: "I just want to see who is starring in it, and I'll watch it when I'm on vacation." After speaking, she brought her eyes to the sniper rifle, "Which room?"

Yang Luo narrowed his eyes and suppressed a smile: "The twelfth floor, the seventh room on the right."

Song Xiaoqiao's eyes never left Yang Luo, she always felt that the girl was not kind.

Zheng Hangqi slowly moved the muzzle of the gun, and suddenly two men appeared in the sniper scope, and they were even two tall foreigners.These two foreigners were one in front of the other, lying naked by the window doing exercises, and the guy behind was still holding a piece of soap in his hand.

"spit!"

Zheng Hangqi's face was flushed, she spat hard, and then stomped her feet: "Instructor, you are too...you are too..." This girl didn't know what to say next.

Yang Luo laughed loudly, don't look at how aggressive these girls are usually, how they look like female men, but no matter what you say, they are still big girls, how can they not blush when they see such a scene.

Seeing Zheng Hangqi's reaction, Song Xiaoqiao also confirmed her guess, it was not a good thing, but her curiosity was still aroused.

"what exactly is it?"

Zheng Hangqi handed the sniper rifle to Song Xiaoqiao: "Look for yourself!"

Song Xiaoqiao took the gun and saw it, then hurriedly exchanged the gun to Zheng Hangqi, gave Yang Luo a hard look, and said with a red face, "It's so nasty!"

Yang Luo gave a chuckle, and then looked at the time: "When you came here just now, you also read the materials of Tianwang and his subordinates, you remember their appearance."

Zheng Hangqi and Song Xiaoqiao nodded: "Remember!"

Yang Luo pointed to the opposite side: "Under the room where the Peach Blossom Man and the Chrysanthemum Monster were staged, that is, on the balcony on the eleventh floor, standing there is Xiaoshan, the number one under the Heavenly King."

Zheng Hangqi put the sniper rifle on his shoulder, and the muzzle moved slowly: "I have locked him."

Yang Luo said: "Keep this person first!"

Zheng Hangqi shook her body, turned her head and gave Yang Luo a hard look: "Can you finish the sentence at once?"

The corner of Yang Luo's mouth pouted; "It's because you grabbed the words before I finished speaking, can you blame me for that?"

Zheng Hangqi was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and could only shake her head resentfully, ignoring Yang Luo, a boring guy.

Yang Luo wasn't joking either: "Just choose one at random, and act in 15 minutes." After speaking, he beckoned to Song Xiaoqiao: "Let's go!"

Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao quickly went down the building and ran to the opposite side. After entering the club, they took the elevator to the twelfth floor, and then came to the stairs.

Xiaoshandong raised the wine bottle and drank the last sip, then opened another bottle, lifted it up and said, "Come on, brothers and sisters are done, and then we all go to rest."

A dozen people all raised their wine bottles: "I did it early for my elder brother to be released from prison."

"Snapped!"

More than a dozen wine bottles collided with each other, making a crisp sound. Just as they raised their heads to drink, there was a soft pop in their ears, like the sound of watermelon being smashed by a hammer, and then everyone felt When the face became hot, a fishy smell rushed directly into the brain from the respiratory tract. Several people's eyes were covered by a red mixed with white object, and their eyes were all red, and they couldn't see anything.

Time seemed to have stopped, it seemed that only a few seconds had passed, and it seemed that a long, long time had passed, only to hear a plop, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Xiaoshan Dong was the first to react, and suddenly turned his head to look at the roof of the opposite building.The others hastily wiped the blood on their faces and looked down at the ground.I saw that the brother who was drinking with them just now, joking and laughing together fell to the ground, and half of his head was gone, with brains and blood flowing all over the floor.

"Assen!"

A guy roared, squatted down and picked up Asen's body, shaking and shaking, the remaining half of his head was shaken off by him, the scene was bloody and frightening.

Xiaoshan Dong roared angrily: "On the other side, chase!" After speaking, he threw the wine bottle on the ground, rushed into the room, and ran out.

The others reacted, went back to the room, found the weapon and chased it out.

Zheng Hangqi held the gun and stood on the edge of the roof all the time. When she saw Xiaoshan Shanshan came out with someone chasing him, she smiled sweetly, quickly dismantled the gun and put it in the black snakeskin pocket beside her, and then went down the building , ran to another street and got into the commercial vehicle parked there.

Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao stood at the stairs, seeing Xiaoshan Dong and the others rushing out of the room and entering the elevator, the two of them smiled at each other.

Song Xiaoqiao said with a smile: "A punk is a punk, and he never knows how to use his head to think about problems."

Yang Luo walked over: "If they know how to use their brains, they won't be punks... Um... I hope their boss Tianwang is a person with brains like the legend says, otherwise it would be too boring to play."

The two came to their room in Xiaoshan Mountain, Yang Luo pulled out two thin steel wires from his cuffs, and then inserted them into the keyhole to fiddle with them twice, only to hear a light click, and the door opened in response.

Yang Luo walked into the room and took a look. It was quite luxuriously furnished, comparable to a five-star presidential suite.

Song Xiaoqiao was like a village girl who had never seen the world. She came to the sofa and sat down, then turned around twice, touched left and right, and said loudly.

"This sofa is really comfortable to sit on. It must be made of leather."

Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "It's genuine leather, if you like it, then move it away."

Song Xiaoqiao giggled: "I'm just talking!"

Yang Luo took out a button bomb from his pocket and threw it to Song Xiaoqiao: "Put the bomb into the lamp holder."

Song Xiaoqiao took it over: "Isn't this detonated by remote control?"

Yang Luo said: "Who knows when those garbage will come back, do we have to wait all the time?"

"That's right!" Song Xiaoqiao looked up at the lotus crystal lamp on the ceiling, then piled up two chairs and climbed up, took out a saber and cut the rubber on the outside of the button bomb, exposing the extremely thin copper wire inside, and then put the crystal lamp on top of each other. One of the bulbs on it was unscrewed.

"Turn off the lights, you want to blow me up."

Yang Luo turned around and came to the door to turn off the light, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Taking advantage of the dim light outside the window, Song Xiaoqiao put the bomb into the lamp holder, then jumped down and put the chair back in place.

"All right!"

The two walked out of the room. Yang Luo left the door open and did not lock it. Song Xiaoqiao said suspiciously, "Why didn't you lock it? Even if they are idiots, they still know that someone has come in."

Yang Luo said as he walked, "I just let them know that someone came in."

"Ah?" Song Xiaoqiao didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Yang Luo smiled: "It's fine to kill one or two of them. If you kill them all, you won't be able to play anymore... Think about it, when the king of heaven is released from prison, all his subordinates will be dead. As long as he is not too stupid, If we know that we have encountered a powerful enemy, there is no one who will not run away, so our plan to let him take the blame is not in vain?"

Song Xiaoqiao blinked her big eyes, shook her head, and muttered without knowing what she was talking about.

Yang Luo went on to say: "According to my previous style of doing things, dealing with these rubbish is not so complicated, mainly for you."

"For us?" Song Xiaoqiao glanced at Yang Luo.

Yang Luo said: "Yes, no matter kidnapping Jiang Ji or confronting the police, dealing with people like Tian Wang is to train you guys in actual combat. Although the opponent is too weak, in the future you will receive a certain task and fight behind enemy lines. At that time, this little bit of experience will also be helpful to you.”

Song Xiaoqiao understood that kidnapping Jiang Ji and dealing with the police, and now dealing with the people of Tian Wang, included infiltration, investigation, information, kidnapping, blasting, assassination, and makeup in special warfare.

"I understand!"

Yang Luo nodded: "Tomorrow we will start a game of hunting and killing them one by one, so that the living garbage will be afraid of us. Once a person's heart is full of fear, the kind of heart that faces death The pressure will make him lose his due judgment, and then step by step on the road we have arranged for him."

Song Xiaoqiao shuddered suddenly: "This is the inner battle!"

Yang Luo nodded: "Yes!"

At this time, the two came to the elevator, Song Xiaoqiao pressed the button, waited for a while, the elevator door opened with a ding, and the two walked in.

Xiaoshandong ran frantically towards the opposite building with the people, and then went up to the roof, but there was nothing on it except for the cold wind that could make them feel a knife.

With a bald head and a face full of hostility: "**|***, Miao Baoshan must have done it, I will lead someone to kill him right now." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Xiaoshanshan shouted sharply: "Stop!"

The bald head stopped, and said with a ferocious expression: "Brother Dong, A Sen was killed by him, this revenge must be avenged."

Xiaoshan Dong said coldly: "Whether it's Miao Baoshan who did it, or Ke Ziyi and those little mice, we'll talk about it when Big Brother gets out of prison tomorrow."

"But..." The bald head wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xiao Shanshan waving, "No but, go back!"

"Ding!"

In the lobby on the first floor of the club, as the elevator door opened, Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao came out. The two walked out of the door. Yang Luo stood on the steps outside, took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette, then looked up at the night sky, feeling Facing the cold air, he opened his mouth and let out a breath.

"Winter in Northeast China is always so cold."

Song Xiaoqiao smiled and was about to say something when she suddenly saw more than a dozen people running towards her: "They're back."

Yang Luo looked up and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's really fast!"

A group of people from Xiaoshandong came over. They didn't expect that there were still people chatting at the door of the club so late, and they gave Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao a strange look.

The bald head saw that Yang Luo was looking at them with a smile, and the fire in his stomach hadn't started yet. Now he saw a guy with no eyes, how could he let it go.

"I scolded the neighbor next door, what are you laughing at!" He raised his hand and was about to slap him.

Xiao Shandong grabbed him and shouted in a low voice: "Don't f*ck look for trouble."

The bald head snorted coldly: "Don't let me see you in the future."

The smile on Yang Luo's face became even brighter. He bent slightly, raised his right hand and said very politely: "Go well, I hope we will have a chance to meet again."