Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 368 The Gun Is Screaming ([-])

Chen Hao's heart suddenly relaxed. The land battle, this former special forces instructor of the Shenyang Military Region, must be foolproof. The assassination of this job does not depend on the number of people, but on the precision. A land battle, its lethality is no less than ten gang members , and the success rate of using him to do this is much higher than that of general gangsters.

Chen Hao snapped his fingers, a young man in a black suit walked over quickly, and handed over a piece of information, Chen Hao pushed it in front of Lu Zhan, and said: "This is the daily information about your assassination target, mainly his trajectory of activity."

Lu Zhan took the information, read it at a glance, and handed it to Chen Hao.Stuffing the gun into the waistband of his trousers covered with mud spots, he nodded and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave. Within three days, you are ready to pay the balance."

Chen Hao nodded with a smile, and made a hand gesture. Lu Zhan grabbed the lockbox, stood up, looked back at the unfinished Coke, and asked, "Can I take this away?"

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Yes."

Lu Zhan picked up the Coke, drank it, and walked outside.

Liang Jincheng walked out of a private room, sat opposite Chen Hao, and said, "Brother Chen, after the matter is completed, I will cover the registration of your securities company with me to ensure that you will get two seats on the Shenzhen Stock Exchange. Shenzhen Stock Exchange The deputy general manager Liu Wenyuan is my brother, and everything is not a problem."

Chen Hao smiled, and said, "Thank you, Young Master Liang." He felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Over the years, he had changed from an ordinary demobilized soldier, a migrant worker, to a fruit vendor, and then relied on his own hard work to transform from a fruit vendor to a fruit vendor. He became the black boss of a market, and became the underground emperor of Shenzhen City with the support of Liang Yu. Along the way, swords, swords and shadows were extremely dangerous.However, the underworld is not a long-term solution after all, and the risks are not directly proportional to the benefits. Making money from drug trafficking is not as fast as real estate and stocks!Therefore, he wanted to wash his hands and go ashore. He heard that the people most like bandits were those working in the financial industry, so he decided to work in finance.

A few days ago, Liang Jincheng found him and promised to help him register the company and get a seat on the exchange, on the condition that he wipe out a "private entrepreneur", shit.

This is too simple, a very cost-effective deal.That boy is obviously a young child!

However, he didn't understand how it would be so easy for a person to be Liang Jincheng's opponent (in fact, Lin Changge's opponent and the three major brokerage firms in China).

noon.International Trade Building.

The sun is like a sharp sword, hitting the earth directly, scorching and dazzling.The whole of Shenzhen is like a steamer. All pedestrians are in a hurry, unwilling to stay in the sun for a second longer, avoiding the scorching sun.

Xia Xiaoluo strolled out of the International Trade Building, followed by four people, Lei Ting, Dao Feng, Qing Tian, ​​and Dao Er.There was also Qin Qingmei, his personal secretary, holding the document he was looking at recently.

At the exit of a bank on the first floor of the International Trade Building, Lu Zhan pretended to line up to withdraw money, but his eyes glanced at the exit of the building.

As soon as Xia Xiaoluo came out, he quickly locked on the target—as expected, the information was very accurate. Before noon on Friday, the boy came out and drove to the sea view villa for dinner.

It's just——, he clearly felt a killing intent—a cold killing intent, it felt like facing a python in a tropical jungle, or facing a scorching muzzle with tongues of fire on a battlefield, full of danger , making people frightened.Even in the hot summer, with an outdoor high temperature of 40 degrees, you can feel the chills on your back.

The killing intent came from the four people around the boy, the first one was wearing casual clothes and homemade shoes.With round inches, strong muscles, sharp eyes, and steady and powerful steps, it can be seen that he has a good foundation in internal qigong, at least five years of kung fu.

On the left side, there is the size that soldiers like to keep. It has big arms and round waist. It is powerful and very strong, like a huge Tibetan mastiff. Its eyes are shining with alertness. It looks like a battle-tested soldier. Chen Hao even found that his right hand The thumb is full of calluses. This position can only be practiced by people who shoot often.This person is probably better at shooting than himself.

The man on the right has violent eyes and the most murderous intent. He is wearing a camouflage uniform and military boots, with a dagger and a pistol pinned to his waist, authentic equipment of the US Marine Corps.This kind of equipment is rare in China. Even the military would not use this kind of equipment. What is your identity?

The one at the back, same American outfit.The youngest, 21 years old, but, looking at that indifferent demeanor, one can tell that this person has definitely killed someone.

What's more, what makes him feel troublesome is that the positions of these four people seem to be random, but in fact they have gone through a long period of running-in, and they are very tacit. It is wishful thinking to shoot at the boy in the middle from any angle.

met the opponent.

Lu Zhan suddenly had such an idea.

In just a split second, the lace of the blade boot on the right suddenly opened. He lowered his head and frowned, and his pace slowed down a bit. At this critical moment, a gap was exposed for Lu Zhan, so he could take advantage of it.

However, his hands had been inserted to his waist, touching the cold handle of the pistol, and his palms were now covered with sweat.

He has never sweaty palms when killing people, which is a bad omen. Even if he succeeds, it will be very difficult to escape.

He froze for a moment, the opportunity had been missed, Dao Feng didn't tie his shoelaces, but chased after him with big strides.He quickly filled the gap, until Xia Xiaoluo jumped into the ordinary-looking Audi car—but, in the eyes of Lu Zhan, this car was not ordinary, with bulletproof glass, thicker body, slightly protruding The front of the car can be seen at a glance that it is not the bumper that plays a protective role, but the front has a thickened steel plate-this modification method is more expensive than buying two Hummers.

Lu Zhan knew that if he fought through the car now, he had no chance of winning.

So, he also pretended to be casual, and withdrew from the queue for cash withdrawals, got into a black Santana, and started the car—according to information, Xia Xiaoluo would go back to Sea View Villa for dinner and rest at noon on Friday. The journey will take half an hour, so you can do it while you are there, or wait for him to go to the villa to do it.

Lu Zhan thought about the pros and cons of doing it in the two situations, and started the car—on the way, he took advantage of the chaos to escape; in the villa, where there are few people, but I am afraid that these four bodyguards, four difficult bodyguards, must be killed. Picking one out and fighting alone can be said to be evenly matched.

Xia Xiaoluo's car drove in the direction of the sea view villa. As expected of Shenzhen, the traffic jam seemed to be in the 21st century. Xia Xiaoluo really admired the Chinese government. There must be some kind of magic to repair so many roads and make the roads so congested.I rely on!

I have been on the road for more than an hour, and the car is still on a viaduct, unable to get on or off. From time to time, working-class people on bicycles gallop past, and express dissatisfaction with Xia Xiaoluo's car, which is stuck there like a dead snake. The well-intentioned gloating smile made Xia Xiaoluo very angry.

What a shame.After a while you will drop your mouth and eat mud.

Xia Xiaoluo's stomach growled and she couldn't stop protesting. The car still didn't move at all. Everyone honked their horns, not calm at all, which made Xia Xiaoluo very irritable. Damn, if you can press it, I will press it too— — But, still hungry.

Xia Xiaoluo picked up the car phone, dialed the phone on Lei Ting's car, and said: "Get off the car and eat." Then he notified Dao Feng and Dao Er.

Three cars got off the viaduct, turned into a nearby street, stopped, and everyone got out of the car and walked to a restaurant.

Lu Zhan followed and walked into the restaurant.

Xia Xiaoluo and the others asked for a box, and Lu Zhan sat down in the booth outside the box, which happened to be able to see the door of the box.He looked at the menu, damn it, it was expensive.After ordering a bowl of the cheapest bowl of donburi, the waitress asked, "Do you want any drinks, sir?" Lu Zhan saw Coca-Cola, but it was more expensive than what was sold in the store outside, and said, "That's all."

The waitress curled her lips, feeling disdainful, her complexion turned ugly, and she thought, if you go to such a high-end restaurant, you will eat the cheapest one!Look at your poor face, dressed as a migrant worker.I forgot that I was once a farm boy.

Lu Zhan had big things in mind. Although he could quickly grasp the changes in the surrounding environment and the information on people's faces, he didn't take it to heart.

Xia Xiaoluo's order was almost at the same time as Lu Zhan's, but Xia Xiaoluo's order was all expensive meals. Although Lu Zhan was just a bowl of rice, it was slower than Xia Xiaoluo's.

Lu Zhan's gaze never left the door of the box, and at the same time, he also looked at the direction of the back kitchen of the hotel. Damn, he was starving to death. Although this kind of anti-hunger training is often done in the army, it feels really uncomfortable when it comes suddenly.

When the boy came out, Lu Zhan's heart was shocked, and he brought one of the four bodyguards with him, that young man with deep internal skills and round inches.Without seeing it, the waiter who served the food walked towards him with his own donburi.

The boy seemed to want to go to the toilet, so he took a few steps there.Great opportunity to get your hands on it!At this time, Lu Zhan had only one target in his eyes - the boy.Other people around have become obstacles, automatically filtered by him.His palm has touched the cold gun body around his waist, the silver desert eagle, it seems to be screaming and calling.

The next action, the land battle has been done tens of millions of times, and almost a perfect picture can be formed in the mind-drawing the gun, the most standard and concise shooting posture, three points and one line, and pulling the trigger.The bullets were shot out at high speed, hitting with one hit.Xia Xiaoluo's brain burst, and with the mighty strength of the Desert Eagle, he could even tear off a piece of his skull!

Then, it was escape. It was very simple. The round-inch youth didn't look like he knew how to use a gun. The three bodyguards who knew how to use a gun did not come out of the box. He had a constant time to rush out of the hotel and jump into the car.

wait!Lu Zhan gave himself instructions in his heart, and the boy seemed to have found himself.

I saw Xia Xiaoluo frowning slightly, walked over to Lu Zhan, came to stand by Lu Zhan's dining table, pointed to the waitress who was setting the tableware and the plate of rice, and said, "Why are you here?" What's the matter? Why did you put your finger in his rice when serving the meal just now? Migrant workers are not human? Let you bully them?"

It turned out that the round-faced waiter accidentally put it in the bowl of rice.She was depressed, this operation was done in such a hurry, who would notice.Besides, our hotel is also the property of Chen Hao, the underground emperor of Shenzhen. It is said that the big boss has a tough background, and he dare not come to inspect the health, industry, commerce and taxation every day. You little brat, how dare you challenge me?The round face became cold and authentic: "What's the matter? What? My hands are cold, so I can't put them inside to warm them up!"

"Eh—!" Xia Xiaoluo was so terrified by the thunder, and according to Xia Xiaoluo's narrow-minded temper, she must have slapped her in the face.

However, recently, Xia Xiaoluo's wealth is higher and the power is greater. As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the farther you can see. I really don't want to argue with such an unreasonable person.He laughed back in anger, scratched his head helplessly, and said, "Well, I'll add money to you, can you please give this big brother another meal? By the way, add a few more side dishes and put it on my account .”

This was a big surprise for the waiter. Originally, she was ready to have a big fight with Xia Xiaoluo, but unexpectedly, she didn't care at all.He felt that the clenched fist was useless at all—well, he must be scared.The round-faced waitress angrily took the menu and left, thinking, I'll get you some expensive dishes!mad at you!

Xia Xiaoluo looked at her face through the glass window, shit, what's going on?Are you handsome enough today?It turns out that it is the most lethal to young ladies of this age!Too ignorant of aesthetics.

Xia Xiaoluo took a look at Lu Zhan—a round-faced shirt with many holes, tattered liberation shoes, cement spots all over his body, and bronze-tanned skin.He had seen many such migrant workers in his previous life.This kid Xia Xiaoluo is a bit sympathetic, and he hates the suffering of the people the most. Whenever he sees an old woman selling vegetables at a late-night stall and a migrant worker sweating profusely, he wants to burst into tears.It can be seen from this that if this kid becomes an official, he should be a good official.Of course, he often does things like watching pornographic websites at night, which ordinary people would do, which makes him unqualified.Didn’t a corrupt official who was about to be shot write a confession statement——“relaxed thought remolding, and equated himself with ordinary people”, and he was not afraid of insulting the people!

At this moment, the food was served, Xia Xiaoluo glanced at Lu Zhan, smiled and said: "Brother, let's eat. You work hard outside, don't be hungry."

Lu Zhan suddenly felt that his nose was sore, his eye circles were red all of a sudden, and tears were about to flow out.For many years, no one has said this to himself.

It can be said that during the four years of recovery, Lu Zhan has changed from a soldier who has won first-class merit in the whole army to a member of hundreds of millions of migrant workers without any transition. The demobilization fee is not enough for his mother to undergo two dialysis sessions. Yes, so he worked desperately to make money.In addition to working, he still worked. In the process, he was looked down upon, despised, even beaten and scolded by contractors, bosses and capitalists of all sizes.

The boy in front of him had sincere eyes and a natural tone, and he could even tell that it was not sympathy, but a kind of respect that regarded him as an equal.

"Thank you." For a moment, Lu Zhan suddenly felt that the ice in his heart melted, and he no longer had the courage to pick up the gun and shoot the angry bullet at that moment.

Xia Xiaoluo nodded and said with a smile, "You're welcome. Your accent sounds like someone from the Central Plains, and I'm also from the Central Plains. This is my business card. If you have any troubles, please call me." He handed Lu Zhan his business card.

Seeing Xia Xiaoluo turn around and leave, Lu Zhan felt that he no longer had the courage to fight.

But, but, the gray and painful face of his mother suffering from uremia kept appearing in front of him, and the red and colorful banknotes seemed to be flying in front of him constantly.What's even more frightening is - the gun!Screaming, calling him! ——"Kill him! It's too easy to kill a person! You are a war machine. Killing, and only killing, is the meaning of your existence!"

Almost in an instant, Lu Zhan completed several actions in an extremely smooth manner.Standing, drawing the gun, aiming, the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at the boy.The thumb is on the trigger, as long as the fingertip moves slightly, the boy just now will die under his own gun——

"Oh!"

A gunshot was deafening.In the summer at the beginning of August, the broad daylight seemed particularly abrupt and even more frightening.

The round-faced waiter squatted on the ground and screamed in fright. As she was walking towards the kitchen, she turned her head inadvertently, and she saw the migrant worker take out a gun and aim it at the boy who had just defended him. .

She opened her mouth wide and was stunned. What made her feel even more paradoxical was that the young man seemed to have eyes behind him, and there was a faint smile on his face——a silent gesture to himself.

Only then did she find out—just ten meters behind the migrant workers, there was a boy standing in a black suit and wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, looking elegant and handsome, with a pistol in his hand, and his expressionless face shot!

Then, Lu Zhan's head was like a smashed watermelon, the juice splashed, red and white, flying all over the ground.He even turned his head and glanced at the boy in the black suit behind him - when did he appear behind him?

Xia Xiaoluo turned her head, looked at Lu Zhan on the ground with regret, and said lightly, "I gave you a chance, brother."

He raised his head, looked at the boy in a black suit opposite, and said, "Qu Xiaoyuan, damn it, is this your gift you said?"