The night when you can't see your fingers, it's terrible black.

As black as death's cloak, inch by inch approaching, suddenly it covers you inside, swallowing your sight and sucking your essence.

In the woods, the owl's shadow is blurred, and the cold, dark, constantly flashing spherical object constantly makes a low whine. I don't know who it is singing for.

"Bad! Something's going on! "

The old fox's face suddenly changed. His lips were deep purple, and his sweat dripped through his front and back. He was numb in the sofa. His mobile phone slipped from his hand and fell on the floor carpet.

It took him half a minute to recover.

Looking at Zhuang nianfan, he said in a trembling voice: "the local police have also received clues that heavy weapons are coming to the scene. At present, they are blocking the road. As long as the transaction is true, they will kill

"Our people will be regarded as suspects by the police, and when the survival target is shot into a sieve, it is almost impossible to survive if they don't quit within five minutes!"

Zhuang nianfan immediately issued an order: "police control, the operation is cancelled, withdraw from the base camp, a hundred thousand urgent."

We have received the message have the fastest response message: action cancelled, immediately return to the team.

Only Chen Zhengliang's group needs to be observed again and return later.

Zhuang nianfan shivered with anxiety. The old fox was so angry that his crutches kept knocking on the floor.

As the saying goes: Mantis Catch Cicadas, yellow finches are after.

Naturally, Chen Zhengliang knew what might happen, so he communicated with a Zhong in sign language and made a new plan.

A Zhong's back is close to the wall and squats, his hands crossed to form a pocket shape, which is placed in front of his abdomen.

Chen Zhengliang stepped back three steps, ran up to a Zhong, and put his right foot on the palm of a Zhong's hand.

A Zhong clenched his teeth and pressed his hands upward. Chen Zhengliang made use of his strength to pull himself up like a cheetah and lay quietly on the wall.

After lying down, he quickly lowered his right leg and lifted up his toes. It looked like a step growing out of the wall. Ah Zhong stepped back ten steps to run up. He jumped up and stepped on the "step". He grasped Chen Zhengliang's right arm and flew up the wall.

It's like shooting a martial arts movie.

Like a cat on the lintel to catch mice, they crept quietly under the eaves of the repair shop and hid in the crevice. In this way, they were not easy to detect and had excellent vision. They could clearly see all the movements inside.

But tonight, God seems to be joking with everyone. The rain keeps raining and it's too dark to see your fingers. This helps Chen Zhengliang and a Zhong, because no one can imagine that there are two "Wulin masters" lurking here.

The two men hid their bodies, but after three minutes, they heard rustling footsteps and disorderly conversation.

They look at each other, hold their breath and stare at the movement below.

The lights below were shining, dozens of flashlight lights gathered together, attracting the king.

After all these years, the appearance of King has not changed at all. He is still a fat man with five short statures, separated heads, cockfighting eyes, and his hands closed, but he can't touch his belly. It's no different from Chen Zhengliang's disgusting appearance.

"The enemy family has a narrow road. Now that you are in my hands, I will let you have a taste of pain, scum, bah!" Chen Zhengliang stares at him coldly, not letting go of his every move.

He hated the king. Yes, he hated, hated him to the bone. He could not solve the hatred in his chest if he ate it alive.

This son of a bitch killed himself, lost his beloved woman, endangered Cathay Pacific Group, and hurt his elite team members.

"I must kill you. How dare you plan on brother Liang, take away the comatose Mrs. snow, and frame me for trafficking in drugs. I will let you know how powerful I am today. "

A Zhong looks at the gold boss below. He cast a cold look like a god of death. His teeth itch with hatred, and his latent body trembles slightly with his breath.

Next to King, there is xiaowangcai, a military division with a height of 1.6 meters.

Xiaowangcai looks plain, Lei Gong's mouth, sharp chin, bean sprout vegetable's body shape, looks like some retarded silly! But he was full of bad water, a bad idea in the blink of an eye.

He is an unforgettable maniac for his bad deeds around boss Jin. He designed and arranged to implement the plan for the raid on Chen Zhengliang. However, he did not calculate it by thousands of calculations. I will lose it on the way.

He was so angry that he wanted to tear off his meat and drink.

At present, king stood still, and from time to time he murmured with the mercenaries behind him, and the mercenaries were in a hurry.

Xiaowangcai brought the chair for the elder brother, and helped him to sit in it. He lit a cigarette for him.

Ba Da ~ Shh ~, the king big brother sits in the chair to exhale the mist, he squints the eye to smile to have a good dream.

Chen Zhengliang recognized that the smoke was the same as the half of the smoke found at the scene of the explosion that day, so he was more sure of the originator of the explosion. He hated that his teeth were gurgling, his eyes burst into anger, and he wanted to jump down and tear him up.At this time, there were noisy footsteps and conversations outside the door. With the flash of light, Jefferson led a group of people into the repair shop, standing 50 meters apart.

King was sitting in his chair, with his legs wide open, and he kept getting on.

"I have the goods. Do you have the money?"

"Of course"

"the old rules, one hand for money and one for goods"

Jefferson waved back, and three large password boxes appeared at the front.

Xiao Wangcai also waved his hand, and there were five big men carrying the box behind him. Seeing that they were struggling to walk, it showed that the box was very heavy.

"Five cases, a hundred kilos, are the best of the year."

"I need to see it."

Jefferson, speaking stiff Chinese, interrupts King impatiently like a fly.

He stretched out his right arm and waved behind him. A man with holes all over his face, which was decorated with various iron rings, went to the king.

The man stood in the middle of the two groups, oblivious to the elder brother, he pointed to his feet.

"Cut ~" the king waved his hand, Shua La ~ the mercenary raised his hand, the box wiped the ground, and the sparks flashed to the man's feet.

The inside of the box, one of the boxes is neatly placed, and one of the boxes is open to let the man step on his feet.

The man returned and quickly took out the knife from his waist, cut a small bag inside, picked up some with the blade and put them in his mouth. After five seconds, he turned around, bared his teeth, and nodded to his master.

Jefferson pauses for three seconds, then waves again, and the three blacks walk to the middle with the code box.

The mercenaries winked at each other and went to the middle. Three of them took the password box, opened it, and the bundles of dollars appeared.

Among the three, a tall man took out a stack of money, swiped and swiped, quickly counted and looked at it. He also took out two stacks of points, flipped it back into the box, covered it, and turned around to give Mr. Kim a smile of approval.

He nodded with satisfaction, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.

Just as the smoke ring disappeared, the three black men and the inspector standing in the middle had been killed by the sharp blade in the mercenary's hand, and their breath was cut off.

The box and the money box were close to the ground, and in the face of Mars, they slipped in front of the king. After the king, there were about a dozen mercenaries who picked up the box and ran away without saying a word.

Ha ha ha ~ the king shook the ash at Jefferson, shook his head and stood up with his tail wagging.

Jefferson is definitely not a dry cook. When he saw a sudden change of situation, he waved his hand, and the brothers on both sides raised their hands. A dozen or so sharp blades flew to each other. Then, he raised a large knife and rushed into the crowd.

It is both accidental and inevitable that a bloody war broke out in an instant.

The place where the knife passes, such as roses blooming and blood shining, all the people who have been hit by the knife are all skin and flesh and blood. The ground of such a large repair shop suddenly flows into a river of blood, full of choking smell of blood. The bloody scene is like unspeakable gloom and terror. It is absolutely creepy, not cold and chilly.

The lurker in the dark, closely watching the situation below, good eyes on the king, and his side of the small Wangcai.

They secretly pulled out the striderbtseal2001 field knife and maddoga. T.a.k. "mad dog" Advanced Tactical Assault knife.

These two scabbard blades are shining with cold light. Today, they will no longer be used for decoration or training. Instead, they will play their most primitive function, that is, to kill someone below.

Jefferson's wrist, the knife out of his hand, a streamer of light, shot into the chest of a mercenary next to King. The mercenary screamed and fell back.

Under the protection of mercenaries, king is about to withdraw from the gate of the repair shop.

Jefferson whistled, and more than a dozen good hands dropped from the eaves of the door, and neatly twisted off the heads of the mercenaries around him. The old king was pale and his legs trembled.

That's fast. Jefferson has already rushed to the gold boss. The knife is waved in his hand, and mercilessly cuts across the chest of the king.

There was a long and deep cut about 15 cm across the chest and shirt of the elder brother Jin. The red blood seeped from the skin and quickly dyed the white shirt.

The old man, in pain and fear, let out a pig like cry, resounding through the whole repair shop.

Just then, two dull shots rang out in the garage, and the red eyed mercenaries fought hand to hand with Jefferson.

Jefferson is definitely a tough opponent. He is ruthless and murderous. His people are brave and good at fighting, but he underestimates the opponents today.His opponents paid a lot of money to hire professional mercenaries from private armed companies. Naturally, the mercenary was stronger than his brothers, so he was doomed to fail today.

The two sides are in a fierce battle. At present, the king has the decisive right, and Jefferson is losing.

Chen Zhengliang and a Zhong make eye contact and drill through the cracks in the wall. Just as they are about to jump down, all of a sudden, the lights in the repair shop are bright as day.

"Listen, we're the M police. You're surrounded. Everyone put down their weapons and walked out of the garage with their heads in their hands. "

As they spoke, three helicopters circled overhead with the roar of their engines.

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