Black Technology Monopoly (The Black Tech Monopoly Corporation)

That kind of nightclub is a membership system, not a place that anyone can enter. Therefore, Zhang Heng did not choose to enter from the main entrance. He continued to walk for dozens of meters, and finally found a small alley next to the road. ≧ 1Fiction ﹤≦≦≤≦≤＜＜≦≦≦≦≦＜

Zhang Heng walked in along the alley, about forty or fifty meters, and soon his vision widened. He saw a slightly wider alley. According to the layout of nightclubs, there would definitely be nightclubs in this quiet alley. Backdoors exist.

Zhang Heng walked back along the alley. Sure enough, he soon saw the back door of the nightclub. It was a dark iron door with a lot of willow nails inlaid on it, but there was no handle to open the door. There was only one door. The camera flashed red light intermittently in the dark, like the eyes of a demon.

Compared with the splendid front door, the desolate scene at the back door is like two worlds. You can see drunken vomit everywhere, as well as several stinking garbage cans.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Heng stepped forward and knocked on the iron door. The dull knocking sound echoed in the empty alley, full of strangeness and silence, but within a few seconds, a footstep sounded from the door. As soon as they got close, the iron door creaked open a slit, and a dark muzzle protruded from it.

"Who are you looking for?" A cold voice came from inside the iron gate.

"Andre," Zhang Heng replied lightly, "I'm looking for Andre Owen."

The person behind the door was obviously stunned, and subconsciously wanted to close the iron door, "You're wrong, we don't have..."

Before he could finish speaking, his figure seemed to be bombarded, rolled and flew out, and slammed into the hungry wall behind him!

boom!

There was a dull crashing sound, and the bones of the man's whole body were broken into many knots, and he couldn't die any longer.

Zhang Heng opened the iron door silently. His mental power was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. It is easy to blow a person away, but the penetration of mental power is not strong, so he must wait until the other party opens the door before attacking. other side.

At this time, Zhang Heng walked in indifferently, as if he had done a trivial thing, stepping over the other's body lightly.

But at the same time, another black man walked over from the next door carelessly, muttering as he walked, "What are you doing, Anselm, what was that sound just now..." Before he finished speaking, he just saw Zhang Heng walked into the door, he couldn't help blinking, looked at Anselm, who had almost turned into mud on the ground, and then looked at Zhang Heng, and then he took out his pistol like waking up from a dream!

But it's too late,

He suddenly felt a strong force coming from his neck, and his entire body was lifted up by an invisible force!

"Where is Andre Owen?" Zhang Heng asked lightly as he walked towards him, with no emotion in his voice.

"Yes, on the third floor, it's none of my business, I'm just..." Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden click, his neck turned 360 degrees, and his spine, including his trachea and esophagus, were twisted into pieces. Meat puree! Losing the control of his brain, his limbs twitched desperately like a dying person...

boom! Yu Wen's body fell to the ground, but the black man's brain had not yet lost consciousness. His eyes remained open, full of disbelief.

Zhang Heng walked in the direction of the other party's arrival. Suddenly, a long corridor came into view. Not only that, but there were more than a dozen people lying on the ground of the corridor!

These people are male and female, black and white, their eyes are sluggish, leaning against the wall unconsciously, saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths, even if Zhang Heng walks by them, there is no response, only a needle on the ground. Mark what they did before.

This is the backstage of the nightclub. If people who come to buy drugs can't wait, they will have one here, and then they will be happy for a few hours. The meaning of their lives has been completely occupied by drugs.

Walking out of this alley, Zhang Heng could already hear the deafening sound of heavy metal music in front of him. There was the front hall of the nightclub, but Zhang Heng's goal was not there. He turned his head and walked towards the stairs leading upstairs. .

I don't know if the security guard in charge of monitoring deserted him. Until now, no one has noticed Zhang Heng as an unwelcome guest. Until Zhang Heng went to the second floor, only two men in black suits stared at him blankly.

"There is an intruder at the back door of the nightclub! The other party has already gone to the second floor!" At this moment, a warning sound came from the headsets of the two of them. There is no one here!

"What's going on? Jim, did you see it just now?" The older security guard couldn't help frowning. He was still staring at the stairs vigilantly, but he didn't wait for his companion's expected answer.

"Jim?" The security guard couldn't help turning his head, only to see his companion tightly covering his throat, and a string of blood was continuously sprayed from his throat!

A flash of panic flashed in the security guard's eyes, and he was about to open his mouth to scream, but a dark army thorn suddenly pierced through the back of his head and came out of his mouth at the same time!

The security guard showed disbelief. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout no matter what. The sharp black army thorn was only pierced and pulled back in an instant. The security guard didn't feel pain, he only felt countless warmth. The liquid poured out of his mouth like an open gate, and the military thorn cut off his brain stem. He could only collapse on the ground weakly, and before he lost consciousness, he could still see his companion who had his artery cut open by his side. fell down...

However, it seems that the other party has already invaded from the surveillance. Zhang Heng only heard loud and noisy sounds from the rooms on both sides of the second floor. Dozens of black-clothed security guards poured out of the rooms on both sides one after another. !

"It's him!" The crowd exclaimed, these people raised their guns almost at the same time, and pulled the trigger without thinking!

"Boom! Boom!"

A burst of violent gunshots came out, Zhang Heng raised his hand gently, and suddenly everyone saw Zhang Heng standing there with no expression on his face, while blood flowers appeared from the people who shot Zhang Heng. Falling to the ground, blood flowed all over the ground in an instant!

A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the rest of the people. One of them still didn't believe in evil. He aimed at Zhang Heng's head and pulled the trigger fiercely. He only heard a bang. consciousness!

Others could see clearly that the bullet was like a rebound when it was shot in front of Zhang Heng, changed direction in an instant, bounced directly to the head of the shooter, and destroyed his own brain in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, there were only three of the forty or fifty people left. The eyes of these three were unbelievable. They wanted to escape, but everyone suddenly felt a pain in their necks, and the three heads turned three hundred at the same time. Sixty degrees, can't die anymore.

After dealing with the people on the second floor, Zhang Heng walked towards the third floor again. The third floor was the highest floor. Unless he jumped off the building, there would be nowhere for that Andre to escape.

"Are you here to kill me?" But as soon as he walked to the third floor, Zhang Heng saw a European man standing at the door with a gloomy face, and behind him, there were two bodyguards, but although these two bodyguards tried their best to Remain calm, but still can't stop the panic in his eyes.

The photo on the computer in Zhang Heng's memory quickly overlapped with this person, and the appearances of the two sides were constantly compared. Zhang Heng immediately realized that this person was indeed the person in the photo.

"Wait, please let me finish first, I have a son, I hope you can let it go..." Andre gritted his teeth, and wanted to push a twelve- or thirteen-year-old child beside him to Zhang Heng, but his words Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Heng's military thorn was embedded on his forehead.

"Dad!" The child screamed in surprise, he looked at Zhang Heng with hatred in his eyes, and suddenly pulled the thread on his body, "Ah" and he was about to rush towards Zhang Heng!

A sneer flashed in Zhang Heng's eyes, his eyes narrowed, and the child and the remaining two bodyguards were blasted out, and slammed into the wall at the end of the corridor!

In the next second, there was only a rumbling sound, and the whole building shook violently. The explosive bag on the child exploded directly, and a large hole was blown out in the wall at the end of the corridor!

That boy is a suicide bomb!

At this time, the guests in the nightclub felt something, and the crowd burst into exclamations, completely plunged into chaos, and fled the nightclub like a swarm... (To be continued.)