Demon battlefield

(ask for collection, ask for tickets)

Not long after returning to her seat, Zhang Yao, a malnourished high school student, walked to his seat expectantly, glanced at her a little embarrassedly, and spoke hesitantly under the anxious and expectant eyes of the two classmates behind her: "Luo Brother, I... two of my classmates also want your help!!"

"I said that only guys who have been approved by me can get my help. Your value has been reflected when you are used as bait. As for them, when they show value, I will naturally help them. This is a battlefield. clear."

Luo Kong's voice was cold, he really couldn't understand, is it so difficult to live with his own hands?He hated such a guy, but because he had a good feeling for Zhang Yao, he paid more attention when he spoke.

"Oh... oh oh... I'm sorry, Brother Luo, I was the one to be rude!!" Luo Kong's words made Zhang Yao's originally pale face flush uncontrollably. She lowered her head and said slightly ashamed, and then Returning to his actions without saying a word, an imperceptible disappointment flashed across his eyes.

Looking around, the two models Sun Yuyan and Huang Xu and Yuan Qingsong got together, and the two high school students kept pounding their chests with their fists, apparently to make some kind of guarantee.

On the other side, the peddler is holding 1 bright red RMB and approaching Yan Qiong with a smile, hoping to get help from the young woman with beautiful legs, but Yan Qiong doesn't even glance at him, and wipes her own long knife.

The shopping aunt with a very low sense of existence stood up worrying about gain and loss, looked around, a little at a loss, could only sit down with a sigh, and obviously gave up the plan to ask for help. As an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes, she knows that in this kind of At times, everyone is in danger, and there is no time to help others, and there is another important point, even if you give her a gun, she will not use it, it is pure waste.

Wisteria, this guy who is naturally unwilling to stop tossing, after recovering from Huang Xu's intimidation, his eyes rolled and he thought of an idea again. He stared back.

In desperation, he had no choice but to gather the group of unhealthy and mentally unsound girls together, and carefully taught them the teachings of the "Wisteria Sect".

. . . .

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is two o'clock in the morning. Luo Kong raised his head, glanced at the clock on the car, raised his military thorn, stood up, and said in a deep voice, "It's almost time, let's go!!"

After a while of chattering sounds, the five figures stood up, with different expressions on their faces, some indifferent, some fearful, and of course excited, after all, they had never done such an exciting thing before.

"Let's go!" With a low growl, Luo Kong opened the car door and took the lead, and following his actions, the other five people followed closely. As for the guys in the car, except for the heartless and sleepless Guy, the others had complicated expressions on their faces when they saw Liu Dao's figure rushing out.

At two o'clock in the morning, everything is quiet. Basically, no matter what status a person is, after a busy day, they should fall into a deep sleep, especially when Baoluan is in such a situation, he sleeps soundly. This is why Luo Kong chose this Because of time, it is not easy to be discovered and disturbed.

Sure enough, as Luo Kong expected, the congested road was unusually quiet, except for the occasional police patrolling past, no one with any other identities appeared.

"Poison Island, are you familiar with this place?" Although Luo Kong had a perfect plan, he didn't know the distribution of forces here. His original plan was to hijack a bad guy here and then investigate the situation. The boy followed, so you might as well ask.

"Familiar!" Bushima Yako is not stupid, of course she knew what Luo Kong asked her to be familiar with, and pointed out: "In the west, there is a dojo there on the surface, but in fact it is a small hall of the Yamaguchi-gumi. Take charge of our affairs!!"

Seeing everyone's surprised gazes, Bushima Yako said slowly: "My father is a famous swordsman. They come here to open a dojo. Of course, they have to establish a good relationship with my father. I know a little bit!!"

"Okay, that's it!!" Listening carefully to Budao Yazi's words, Luo Kong pondered for a while, and waved his hand to make a decision. It was already two o'clock in the morning, and they didn't have much time to kill.

"Let's go now, make a plan at the destination!!" Luo Kong acted vigorously, just like Luo Kong's style, with a wave of his arm, he let Bushima Yako lead the way, and he followed closely behind.

About 10 minutes later, the six people stooped to a dojo with Japanese characteristics. The dojo covers an area of ​​about [-] to [-] square meters. It looks very grand, with dark yellow building materials and a black plaque: "Yamaguchi Ichigo "Tao", it has such a taste.

"Start making a plan now!! For the first time, Old K and I will rush in directly. Huang Xu and Yuan Qingsong will go in from behind. Listen to my password and rush in at the right time. Yan Qiong, check in front of the gate. What's going on, let us know right away, as for Poison Island, it shouldn't be a problem to outflank from upstairs!!" After briefly explaining his battle plan, Luo Kong looked at the crowd, obviously asking if they had anything to add.

"Okay, just this plan, get ready, act immediately in 30 seconds!!" Luo Kong focused, moved his shoulders a little, and walked side by side with Old K.

"Out!!" After silently reciting thirty numbers, Luo Kong let out a low shout, and with a movement of his body, he and Old K flashed in like ghosts.

Since it was two o'clock in the morning, although the ashram was unusually quiet, Luo Kong was not sure that there was no one in the ashram. They are just here to get guns, but the guns of gangsters are not so easy to get without the insider.

Whoosh, the tiptoe figure flickered a few times, and in the dark, Luo Kong opened the wooden door, flashed into a room, slammed the lighter, and then the faint light of the fire could clearly see the people in the room. Personnel distribution.

There were two people in the room, a man and a woman, sleeping like dead pigs, naked, obviously doing something before going to bed, Luo Kong rushed over, first knocked the sleeping woman unconscious, and then picked up The man put the military thorn across his neck and asked in a deep voice.

"where is this place?"

"Dojo! Dojo!!" The sudden appearance of Luo Kong made the man shudder, and just about to scream, he suddenly noticed a touch of coldness on his neck, bit his lip immediately, and became honest.

"You lied to me!!" Luo Kong yelled, and with the military thorn in his hand, he slightly pressed on the man's neck. Immediately, the corner of the Mitsubishi military thorn cut the man's skin, and strands of blood flowed freely.

"It's a dojo!! It's really a dojo, but it's just a cover. Our side is a hall of the Yamaguchi-gumi!!" Feeling the warm blood flowing down his neck, the man was so frightened He peed his pants, he's just a peripheral member who is just waiting to die, he has never seen this market before.

The reason why the first question asks where is this place is not that Luo Kong doesn't believe in Budao Yazi, but that this is the only question he knows the answer to. Only by giving the man a certain amount of deterrence first can he guarantee enough cooperation in the future. .

"Hmph, counting your knowledge, how many people are there?" With a cold snort, he loosened the military thorn in his hand a little, and continued to question the man.

"Ten, ten!!" The man hesitated a bit, and he hesitated to answer.

"How dare you lie to me!!" Luo Kong moved his right foot and directly stepped on the man's toes. With a click, the bone broke.

"Ah—" The bone was broken, and the man was in unbearable pain. As soon as he yelled, he covered his mouth wisely, and the sweat dripped from his forehead.

"How many?" In fact, Luo Kong didn't know how many, but in his opinion, if he could become a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi, no one would be honest. Only if he suffered enough, would he be able to cooperate well. Really ten, so what does it matter! !

"Fifteen, fifteen, and five more in the back hall!!" Luo Kong's ferocity made the man let go of his small thoughts completely, and hurriedly pulled out everything he knew, lest he was one step too late, What torment.

"How many guns do you have here? Where are they?" Visually observing that the man had completely surrendered, Luo Kong began to ask about the purpose of his trip.

"I don't know the specifics, but it should be quite a lot, because before the riots, we just made a deal with an arms dealer. It was originally to expand the territory, but... all the firearms are piled up in the storage room!! I didn't lie to you, believe me, I really didn't lie to you this time!!" Seeing Luo Kong squinting at him, the man suddenly screamed in horror, this time what he said was really the truth, there was no reason Still tormented.

"Hehe, let me just trust you once. Do you know where the storage room is? Take me there!!" Glancing at the shrinking man, Luo Kong suppressed his inner smile, looked at the man coldly, and mentioned He walked towards the door.

"I know, I know." With the military thorn on his neck, the man dared not obey, so he could only follow Luo Kong out with a sad face. Anyway, the guns were not his, and compared to his own life, those things were nothing but clouds.

As soon as he went out, Luo Kong saw that the door on the other side of the dojo was also pushed open, and it was Old K and a middle-aged woman who walked out.

"Hey, the guy who still has a charm, no wonder you are willing to bring her out!!" Luo Kong glanced at the middle-aged woman who was held by the old K with Nepal, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Fuck off, this woman doesn't like oil and salt, and she didn't get anything out after asking for a long time!!" Ignoring Luo Kong's joke, Old K glanced at the middle-aged woman, and said helplessly, the conditions here are simple, And time was tight, some of his methods were too late to use, otherwise, this woman's mouth was made of gold, and Old K was confident that he could pry it open.

"Who told you to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, if you don't play tricks, whoever will be honest with you!!" Looking at the middle-aged woman with an indifferent expression, Luo Kong laughed again. In his opinion, the old K should be because the other party is a woman Play hard.

"Lianxiangxiyu?" Old K asked back, then raised the middle-aged woman's hand, hehe sneered: "If you think I cut off her four fingers and call it Lianxiangxiyu, then, what is called ruthless!!"

Sure enough, following the moonlight, Luo Kong noticed that the palm of the middle-aged woman's right hand was completely bare except for the thumb.

Looking at the pale but indifferent middle-aged woman with a little surprise, Luo Kong couldn't help but secretly sighed: Yes, these two guys are ruthless.

"Forget it, I'm knocked out, let it go, it's no fun torturing women, I know where the guns are stored. Go back early, maybe you can get a good night's sleep!!"