I want to be a warlord

Chapter 173 Don't be stupid, I won't kill people
"Go in directly?"

"Well, put on a mask and a hat, let's go!" Wang Zhen opened the door and got out of the car, holding a cardboard box in his hand.

Press the elevator, on the 16th floor, when the elevator door opened, Wang Zhen said in a low voice, "Don't get so close, you two will be discovered, go to the stairwell."

The two nodded, got out of the elevator, and separated left and right.

Wang Zhen looked up at the address on the wall, number 1610, and reached out to ring the doorbell after confirmation.

No one answered.

He knocked on the door again, "Is anyone there?"

Still no sound.

Frowning, putting down the cardboard box, Wang Zhen took out his mobile phone and called, "Hi, hello, Mr. Brave, I'm delivering a courier, but there's no one at this address."

Brave, is the guy's everyday name, and Bob, as the go-between.

"Sorry, I'm not at home, just leave it at the door." Brave said on the phone.

Wang Zhen frowned, feeling a little troubled.

"Okay, then I put it at the door. If it is lost or damaged, it has nothing to do with me." Wang Zhen added.

As a courier, I have to say this. When he was delivering food before, he had it outside and was stolen, and then he found it in the store. It is this kind of foreigner, very annoying!

"It's okay, my problem."

Wang Zhen frowned, thought for a while, pulled out the pistol that was stuck under the box, put it into his bosom, turned around and left.

"No one is here?" The donkey came out from the stairwell and said with a smile: "It seems that your calculation is still a little bit off."

With that said, press the elevator.

Wang Zhen squinted his face with a straight face, "No, this is not right!"

"Ha, it's okay, don't be discouraged, you will find someone sooner or later."

"No, go in." Wang Zhen waved his hand, the elevator came up, he pressed down on the first floor, and then pulled the donkey back to the stairwell.

"what?"

"Wait!"

"You are crazy, when will you wait?"

"He works as a middleman. Although the courier may not deliver any important things, you should be very careful in this business. How could you just let your things go outside? It's unreasonable!" Wang Zhen said solemnly: "Lanatai is not a safe place, he is not afraid of things being stolen!"

Wang Zhen opened the stairwell door a gap, staring at the corridor with one eye.

A few minutes later, the door of 1610 did not open, but the door of 1605 diagonally opposite opened. A middle-aged man came out and went straight to 1610.

"Fuck, you're so fucking cunning!" Wang Zhen cursed in a low voice. Obviously, 1610 is a cover for external use!

The donkey, who was squatting on the ground and looking out, was stunned, "This is Bob, he, him, him."

"Can't you make it?" Guo Jingyun asked in a low voice.

"Wait for him to turn around after taking his things, come on, old Guo, subdue him, and don't make too much noise." Wang Zhen finished speaking in a low voice, and stepped aside.

Guo Jingyun opened the door of the stairwell to get ready.

Bob picked up the box, shook it slightly, turned around and left.

Guo Jingyun immediately jumped out from the stairwell, and saw that he was exerting force on his feet, but he barely lifted them, just sticking to the ground, and jumped out silently but at a fast speed.

Just as Bob opened the door of Room 1605, Guo Jingyun grabbed Bob's neck from behind.

Bob only felt a pain in his neck, a dizziness in his head, and then he didn't know anything.

Guo Jingyun supported Bob with one hand, pushed open the door with the other, and caught the box with his feet.

"Beautiful!" Wang Zhen couldn't help admiring.

The donkey's expression was even more exaggerated. Although he knew that Guo Jingyun could fight, although he had been beaten several times with Guo Jingyun during this period, he was helpless to fight back. Extremely impactful.

So clean and neat!
The two followed, entered 1605 together, and closed the door.

Then the donkey scolded: "This guy, his heart is as dirty as yours, and he actually set up a safe house as a bait! In comparison, I think terrorists are much cuter, at least they will only go straight."

"You say yes, blind man."

"Uh, for our own people, bad points are actually pretty good, at least it's more difficult when others want to trick us." Guo Jingyun threw Bob in his hand on the sofa, and said with a smile.

The donkey nodded, looking reasonable.

Wang Zhen didn't bother to talk to this bastard, looked around, walked to the refrigerator, opened it, and took out a bottle of Bingkuole.

He opened it, took off the mask, took a sip to relieve the heat, then blocked the mouth of the bottle with his thumb, and shook it vigorously at Bob's face.

"puff!!"

The cold cola foam sprayed Bob's face, and he sat up with a jolt.

Waking up in shock, he didn't even bother to wipe his face with Coke, and stared at the three people in front of him in horror, "Who are you!"

"I warn you, you are trespassing illegally now, and I can call the police to arrest you at any time!"

"Of course, if you leave now, I can let the past go. No matter what you have, we can talk about it at another time and in another way."

As if Wang Zhen didn't hear it, he pulled a chair over and sat opposite Bob and looked at him with a smile, "Bob, look at me, yes, that's it, now you see my face gone."

Bob: "!!!"

"Pa" raised his hand, covered his eyes, and Bob said very quickly: "Sorry, sir, just now Coke got into my eyes, I can't see anything clearly, believe me, I didn't see anything."

"No, I don't think so, so I want to talk to you now, what do you think?" Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"Okay, sir, what do you want from me." Bob wiped the Coke on his face, as if it was not him who just pretended to be blind, "First of all, I want to explain that I am an intermediary and I do not participate in any A vendetta."

"Last year, Scythe Squad, Qingmai, killed Basong, who was the employer?" Wang Zhen asked.

"Squad Scythe, you..." Bob looked at the donkey, then at Wang Zhen, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he thought of who the guy in front of him was.

Damn, why is it so unlucky!

Why don't you send it outside properly, why do you want to follow the murder business?

If you have any difficulties, you tell me, you say I will solve it for you!

How can you come out and do such a thing?
You can't be so depraved!

"Obviously, you've figured out who I am." Wang Zhen looked regretful.

"No, no, it's the first time I saw you, how could I know you." Bob shook his head like a rattle, "Employer, employer's information, I can't tell you, it's against the rules."

Wang Zhen pouted and shook his head, "I like reasoning with people the most, and I like to convince people with reasoning."

"Look, I need to know the news about a drug criminal in the Qingmai area. I'll give you the money, and you give me the news. It's that simple, right?"

As he said that, Wang Zhen took out his pistol and slapped it on the table in front of him, "Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Bob looked at the pistol on the table, then at Wang Zhen, nodded heavily, "What you said makes a lot of sense!"

donkey:"……"

Guo Jingyun: "..."

Both of them stared blankly, why are you just using a gun to reason with others?
"What I'm selling is the news of a drug addict, and has nothing to do with anything else." Bob said something, and immediately said: "His name is Prin Supala..."

"Write it down, I can't remember it."

"OK!" Bob immediately got up to get a pen and paper, turned on the phone, checked the information and began to copy.

"Let's write down which of Ba Song's subordinates are still alive, and who are currently working under them." Wang Zhen continued.

"It's all here." Bob grabbed the piece of paper, but didn't pass it directly to Wang Zhen.

He looked into Wang Zhen's eyes and asked word by word: "Will you kill me to silence me?"

Wang Zhen seemed to be obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked with a sarcasm on his face, "Do we have any enmity?"

Bob shook his head, "No."

"Then the information you gave me was false or incomplete?"

"Absolutely true, very complete."

"Then did you give me the money to kill you?"

Bob's head was shaking like a rattle, he was crazy to pay someone to kill him.

"So, I'm a fucking PMC. You need money to kill people. There is no grievance or revenge, and you didn't pay any money. Why should I kill you!" After finishing speaking, Wang Zhen pulled the paper from Bob's hand Putting it in his pocket, he picked up the bottle of Coke and walked out.

Donkey and Guo Jingyun immediately followed behind.

Seeing the three of them leaving just like that, Bob breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could breathe out completely, Wang Zhen turned around suddenly, and a pistol appeared in his hand at some point.

"Bang" a gunshot sounded.

A 9mm Par round went into Bob's temple, carrying brains and blood, shattering the back of the skull, spraying everywhere.

The donkey was startled, looked at Bob's body, and then at Wang Zhen, "Didn't you say you won't kill him?"

"You're stupid, you'll believe me when I say it, and I still say I don't hold grudges!" Wang Zhen said with some amusement, "This guy almost tricked me to death, and he knows my details, so why should I keep him?"

"Fake!" The donkey raised a middle finger, you bastards, there is no truth in your mouth.

Wang Zhen took out a handkerchief, went to the refrigerator to wipe it, and wiped the coffee table and doorknob before taking the two of them out Shi Shiran.

Go downstairs, get in the car, and leave.

From the beginning to the end, there is no hurry or slowness, the efficiency of the Lannatai police is here, there is no need to worry.

Drive all the way north, and arrive at Qingmai again as a tourist the next day.

In a four-star hotel, the donkey opened a package and threw an AKM inside on Wang Zhen's bed. "That's all. I checked it. It's in good condition."

Wang Zhen took it over and fiddled with it, and took out a triple mirror from the package. The customs didn't allow guns, but they didn't say that scopes and other accessories were not allowed. "Go, go out and find a place to try the gun."

After leaving the city, he walked one kilometer into the woods, found a place with a slightly wider view, and determined the target 100 meters away. Wang Zhen put the AKM on his shoulder, took aim, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

Looking through the scope, the landing point was one meter away, Wang Zhen shook his head and began to readjust the scope.

(End of this chapter)