Abyss Express

[Part ① Take a moment]

"You should take the money and walk the talk."

After 9527 finished speaking, the headless corpse on his shoulders fell on the beige floor tiles like limp mud.

The blood spread out all the way, and the sudden increase in blood pressure made the corpse of this poor creature look like a fountain had been opened, and the bright red radiant paint sprinkled on the clothes of the security personnel in the house.

Then there was a dead silence, not as loud or chaotic as expected.

Lan Yinglong's henchman was still waiting for his master's order. Many security personnel protected the manager behind him, pressed his waist and inner pockets, and were ready to take out his guns to meet the enemy at any time.

"Where is your Excellency?" Lan Yinglong took out a towel and wiped off the blood on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, as if he was extremely angry and frightened, but he couldn't attack immediately, "Why did you find Mr. Shicun?"

9527 holds a gun in one hand and pays in the other, in front of a repeater.

"You should take the money and walk the talk."

Lan Yinglong didn't understand, he didn't understand what the 40,000 yuan pyroxene currency meant. He thought carefully, recalling—two months ago? Or earlier? It seems that there is such a thing!

"I did tell that to the errand runner, as long as he can get the money, he can redeem Mayuko's life."

9527: "YES."

Lan Yinglong: "But today is different from the past. I'm to blame for this. I didn't explain it clearly to him. Mayuko and him are not from the same world."

9527: "YES?"

Lan Yinglong: "Master waiter, is this your first visit to Eureka Volcano City?"

9527: "YES."

Lan Yinglong: "Then you have to listen to me and explain this clearly."

He pointed to the dressing room cabin behind him, with a calm mood and a kind tone.

"A month ago, Mayuko participated in two banquets as a show girl. The first one she served was the manager of the Mercy Society, and she got a good evaluation, so her net worth also increased."

"At the second banquet, she also gave our team a surprise. She was able to sing on stage. She was bought by investors that night."

Lan Yinglong's expression was very interesting, it was a feeling of regret mixed with a little joy.

"Some people are like this. They have talents and talents that others can't catch up with no matter how hard they work. She can earn a lot of money."

"Do you want me to expose this lie with my own mouth? What the steward said just now is actually false."

The manager waved and slapped the bustard lightly.

"She told a white lie, and told the little brother who ran errands that forty thousand yuan can buy you a true reason for two nights. This is a lie. I'm really sorry. Do you understand?"

Nine Five Two Seven suddenly realized: "Oh!"

Lan Yinglong pursed his lips, his eyes were gloomy, he was afraid that this crazy woman would shoot indiscriminately.

"Then, my lord waiter, what do you mean by asking me to accept the 40,000 yuan? I dare to ask, do you think I'm doing something wrong?"

9527 didn't speak, nor did he intend to put down his gun.

Lan Yinglong went on to say——

"——The little brother running errands outside the door can't be with Mayuko, I also feel very sad, but this is a good thing, this is really a good thing."

"There are two worlds between them, two different worlds. If you want to be together forcibly, there is only endless pain and sorrow."

"Master waiter, can you understand my good intentions? You can see him punching, you can see him crying, you have to ask him yourself!"

Lan Yinglong seemed aggrieved by being wronged.

"Ask him, ask Mayuko, do they really have a chance and are qualified to be together?"

"These people came to me to work voluntarily. No one forced them, and I didn't hurt them."

"On the contrary, you broke open the back door of my nightclub without saying a word, shot and killed people in one go, and now you are pointing a gun at me. Who are you trying to uphold justice for?"

Saying so--

—— Unknowingly, Lan Yinglong backed away slowly and wrote a line on the security captain's vest.

[When I hide in the lobby, the elite soldiers will come right away. ]

[Kill this crazy woman, she probably has some brain problems, leave the body behind, and I will take care of it myself. ]

[Xiao Li (the dead security guard) will be settled by me. Don’t worry, if you die, I will pay double. Your mother and sister can live a good life. ]

9527: "If you take another step back, you will be able to see your own brains."

"Fucking shameless!" Lan Yinglong's eyes turned red, his blood pressure increased sharply, and he stared angrily.

The security guard's secondary weapon is FN57, the bullet has a very strong armor-piercing ability——

——The manager said so much with all his tongue, but the reason is that he regretted his life.

He didn't know what this crazy woman who suddenly broke into the back door was thinking, he was very scared, very scared. The spiritual pressure exposed from the other party, or the kind of cruel act that kills without blinking an eye.

All this frightened him, but hiding in the security team was like a child parading in crotch pants, almost feeling suffocated with nowhere to escape.

"I don't know who you are! I don't know what you want! Who sent you here?! These are not important! Don't use that 40,000 yuan to force you to talk!"

Lan Yinglong roared angrily, bluffing but trying to pull himself together. "What can you buy with such a little money! You just killed my security guard! He is worth at least 180,000 pyroxene coins, and I haven't settled the account with you yet—"

——Before the words finished, 9527 opened fire.

The roar of bullets erupted in the room.

She fired only two shots and immediately dodged to the side of the back door.

The gunshots in the room were like rain, and the security guards were well-trained in counterattacking with their guns. They followed the footsteps outside the wall and raised their guns to hit the wall. The stone brick wall paint burst out horrible holes.

Lan Yinglong came back to his senses, the heads of the old bustard and the tortoise beside him had disappeared, only the molars and tongue remained.

He only had fear and suspicion in his heart, if this mad woman's first target of shooting was himself, I'm afraid her head would have turned into a broken watermelon long ago.

Does this woman dare not kill me? Hahahaha. She is afraid of my godfather! It must be so!

Before Ying Long could think too much, he was about to run to the lobby and press the siren. After a few minutes, the elite soldiers would arrive, and they would call the people from the Metropolitan Police Department to investigate together, and they would definitely be able to catch that bitch.

"Boss! Do you want to chase him out?" the security captain asked in a low voice.

Lan Yinglong: "Stop chasing me, the poor don't chase me, just protect me."

Just as the master and servant were rushing to the lobby——

——The security team guarding the rear entrance room did not notice any abnormalities.

Seventh brother killed the carbine, and she bought two tanks of natural gas from the stall restaurant for a hundred yuan. After making a big circle, he threw it back to the main entrance of the nightclub.

"I won't go around with you anymore, Manager Lan."

The gas valve hissed and whistled, one rolled to the front desk, and the other rolled to the passageway between the lobby and the backstage of the dressing room.

"I want you to keep your promises, but you keep talking to me about money, how innocent you are, how kind you are, how the world works, how the customs and customs of Eureka are-I think , we definitely won’t be able to talk together.”

9527 Raised the gun and fired——

——The flame wave shattered the glass on the first floor.

Jiang Xueming turned down from the second floor and stuffed two boxes of ammunition for his lover, which were spoils of war found during the investigation of the environment.

Xue Ming asked: "There are still 21 combat units inside, how much time do you need?"

9527 took the ammunition and inspected the firearm: "About five minutes."

Xue Ming: "Leave a life."

9527: "Then it will take ten minutes."

Xueming: "No problem."

9527: "What about you?"

Jiang Xueming looked at the armored vehicles in the distance on the seaside road. If they were fully loaded, unless they were from the Indian military, eight elite soldiers should have arrived.

"There is no saying that we are late for our date. I am waiting for you, and I am waiting for you without you."

In thirty seconds of calm and noise.

Such two contradictory words are superimposed on this coastal scenery——

——The reason for the calmness is that Xiaoqi needs to wait for the poisonous gas in the rooms on the first floor to scatter light, and the hot air will rush to the second and third floors. The moment the thick smoke dissipated, he could enter the room and search the building.

——The reason for the noise is that beside the beach outside the street, coconut trees tilted their heads and basked in the sun. Under the reflection of the sea of ​​Pompeii, people in the store next door and on the sidewalk were shouting loudly and started to hold a show. I picked up the mobile phone to broadcast live, but within ten minutes, I had to consider evacuating.

"Xueming, I'm really angry."

"Can you finish talking within thirty seconds? If you can't finish talking, come back and talk?"

"No, I have to say it now."

"Okay, tell me."

"This group of bastards are forced into prostitution, and they think they are quite reasonable. People should be treated as slaves and private property——I can hardly imagine what kind of scumbag this boss of the God of Love and Mercy Society is. I'm going to skin him."

"Do you still have this skill? Do you need an assistant? Doctor Bai?"

"The beautiful words are over, I want to go in and start a killing spree, my dear, I need kiss energy."

[Part② Book of Life and Death]

At Xiao Qi's request, Xue Ming hugged the back of Brother Qi's head with one hand, kissed his lover and adjusted the countdown on his watch at the same time.

Xiao Qi entered the door with a gun, and casually knocked out the security guards who were pretending to be dead at his feet.

This little brother had already lost his lower body in the explosion, and wanted to survive for a while longer. He heard the explosion of two bullets and interrupted his arm and thoracic vertebrae. Immediately afterwards, his eyes went black, and his head split in half.

There were mourners everywhere in the lobby, the hair of the waiters and service staff was burned away by the hot flow and evil flames, and the murals still had the aftermath of the detonation of the liquefied gas bomb.

Lan Yinglong hid in the KTV private room shivering, and took a peek outside the door.

I saw the woman walking towards the cashier quickly. The security guard hiding under the marble counter was dying and wanted to fight back with his gun, causing the enemy to step on his neck. It seemed that he was afraid of the security guard's resurrection, and the bullet double-clicked his head.

In the wine room, there were twelve people who retained part of their combat power and were not affected by the explosion, but they did not dare to rush out of the supermarket shelves. Because the movement outside the lobby was really scary, they even wondered if New Paris had been bombarded by tanks.

Finally, a little brother who was not afraid of death peeped out and saw Manager Lan trembling in the KTV private room. This kid wanted to yell a few words and wanted Manager Lan to come and take refuge.

"Hello"

But in the next second, he understood what Manager Lan was afraid of——

——He felt that a hot gun barrel had been pressed against the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head.

There was a "bang".

Xiaoqi hugged the pillow to block the blood foam and bone fragments, then closed the door and lowered his body, avoiding the bullets in the house, and came to the side wall of the supermarket.

She raised her hand, and she was less than ten meters away from Manager Lan. She made a gesture like silencing, and the Heart of Steel burst out with dazzling brilliance.

Manager Lan's expression was contorted, and his body was supported weakly with both hands. He climbed up from the vocal stage of the KTV private room, and sat slumped beside the cold brick wall, trying to grab something, anything.

Better have a gun!

It's better to fight back!

but he can't

Xiaoqi silently counted the gunshots in the house. These sane security personnel have received professional training, and they did not shoot out all the bullets in one go, but replaced them alternately.

There were more than 40 bullet holes in the mahogany door on the Shangchao gate, so she casually fired a shot at Manager Lan.

"Aw! Ahhh! Don't kill me!" Manager Lan was shot in the thigh, and immediately screamed like a pig being killed.

Holding a gun, Xiao Qi held his breath and listened to the sound to identify his position. Aim for the person behind the side wall of the hallway.

The decorative wall is only made of pine boards on both sides as a partition, and bullets can easily penetrate it.

The moment the door handle was turned—

——Xiao Qi almost exploded the head of the Savior's eager dog servant at an angle of seventy degrees.

Immediately after that, it was as if the soldiers were counting, and when she heard the hasty bullets returning from the door, she knocked one by one according to the source of the sound. When they reached the last two targets, some wailing and screaming could still be heard, and the gunfire stopped.

She pulled Manager Lan's hair and came to the dilapidated gate.

The last two people in the room remained vigilant, looking at the wine and blood on the floor of the drinking room, and seeing the corpses of their companions who had been blasted through the wall from all directions, they felt a strong, unreal feeling in their hearts.

"The door is moving! The door is moving!"

One of them just made a sound and raised his gun to shoot.

The bullet pierced Manager Lan's arm bone, and the tragic wailing came in, making the little security guard not know what to do.

Lan Yinglong cursed: "Stop beating! It's me the fuck!"

The last two survivors froze in place at the same time, and the head of the one on the left suddenly turned into a fruit salad.

The one on the right finally came back to his senses and saw the manager's tattered clothes, rotten flesh and scars all over his body, the enemy grabbed his head by his hair and slowly sent it to the door, and the gun handed out by the manager's armpit mouth.

9527: "Put down the gun, I promise not to kill you."

Lan Yinglong: "Did you hear that! Put the gun down!"

9527 said to the last person: "Unlike your boss, I keep my word and keep my word."

The last survivor looked calm, slowly lowered his body and put down the gun, and threw it at Seventh Brother's feet.

9527 threw Lan Yinglong aside, raised his gun and pulled the trigger at the enemy.

It's too late to say--

——Lan Yinglong cursed: "Fuck you don't mean what you say!"

The security guy held his head in both hands, fearing that his head would blow out, and also came out of the country to curse: "Fuck you! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!——"

From the barrel of the FN57, there was a fatal [click].

"Sorry." 9527 smiled hippie, and twitched the sleeve to withdraw the dud, "It thinks I don't keep my word, and won't help me, God can't stand it—you're lucky."

Lan Yinglong breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had stepped off the execution ground.

The same was true for the security guy, who was so frightened that stinky urine came out of his crotch.

But in the next second, Xiao Qi kicked up the enemy's firearm, took it in his hand and pulled the trigger.

Brother Anbao just returned his heart to his stomach, but it was about to come out of his throat again.

"No no no no! No no no—no no no!"

This FN57 was impacted by the fall and soaked in wine and blood, so it couldn't hit anyone at all.

Xiao Qi knocked out five bullets, all of which were outlines of human bodies. When she heard the sound of the wine bottle clanging and exploding, she covered her face and rolled her eyes, and walked straight towards the enemy

The security guy kicked his legs vigorously, first covered his face and struggled for a while, and finally found that he was unharmed, and immediately showed his fierceness, and drew out the fighting knife to prepare for hand-to-hand combat.

He got up and wanted to fight back, to save the boss——

——I saw Xiao Qi casually grabbing a glass and smashing it on the face of the last survivor.

Taking the only bottle of wine, she poked the end of the bottle into the enemy's mouth. Take the enemy's wielding hand, bend the enemy's arm, and press back the lackey's belly with all your strength.

When the blood stained Xiao Qi's face red, she put down the enemy in her arms, stomped on the red wine bottle, and was finally convinced that this guy would not be resurrected.

Looking back--

"--it's your turn."

9527 fetched some water from the ice bucket in the liquor showcase, washed his hands, and wiped a little bit of flesh color from his red face.

Lan Yinglong hissed and roared: "I warn you! I warn you! My, my godfather, my godfather's elite soldiers are all on the way! They're all on the way!"

Before the words were finished, the armored vehicle rushed into the lobby, smashing into pieces the small fountains and marble tables along the way.

The vehicle rushed into the liquor store and cracked the decorative wall beside Xiao Qi.

Lan Yinglong was clutching the wound on his thigh, and there were not a few hairs left, but he had to smile confidently and powerfully.

"Hahahahahaha! Hahahaha! Wait for death, you! Wait for death"

Jiang Xueming got out of the car and, like his lover, fetched some water from the ice bucket to wash his face. But he saw that the ice bucket was also glowing red, and there was no clean water left. It was a bit difficult to deal with—because his hands were covered with blood, he couldn't take out the diary to record merits and sins.

So Jiang Xueming asked, "Mr. Lan Yinglong, how do I go to the bathroom?"

The arm of the elite soldier was torn off by the armored vehicle, and hung on the front bumper of the car. The moment he rushed into the liquor store, he was taken into the air, hit the chandelier, finally tore off the scum, and suddenly fell——

——This severed arm fell into Mr. Lan's arms, as if telling a silent story.