Female president's private killer

The alloy door, which is tens of meters long, rises slowly and silently. Bai Qingxue finally sees that the alloy door is several meters thicker than the door of the bank vault!

What's more surprising is that behind the alloy door, there is a channel about 45 meters with countless blue and white strips, surrounded by countless circular holes. Bai Qingxue is sure that if someone breaks into this place violently, those countless circular holes will either spray poison arrows or acid water, and there may be poison gas!

Are you sure it's not really filming?

"President Bai, please!" Huang Ren said politely and took the lead in stepping into it first.

He brought Bai Qingxue here, first for the command of Duan Tiandao. Second, these gold are to be sold. Cooperation with Blackfire group or any group is a must.

The woman who has no loss to him and can please Duan Tiandao, why not?

At the thought of Duan Tiandao, Huang Ren couldn't help taking a breath. He thought his ability to see people was absolutely not bad. Last time, in the process of Duan Tiandao solving the No. 1 thug, he knew clearly that this man killed people lightly, just like killing a fly.

From this simple appearance, we can infer the terrible degree of this person.

With such strength, there is no need to doubt whether he can succeed

Bai Qingxue doesn't care what Huang Ren is thinking. She has followed Huang Ren through the channel. Huang Ren casually pressed the lighting switch on the wall.

When the soft light covered the terrible and huge cave, Bai Qingxue: "

This must be filming!

As far as Bai Qingxue's eyes are concerned, there are pieces of gold of different sizes and shapes everywhere!

The gold is stacked in a mess, like worthless stones.

But it can be seen by visual inspection that this piece of gold is of sufficient fineness and weighs ten! Even for filming, it's impossible to find so much real gold as props, right?

Bai Qingxue swallowed her saliva hard.

There are many ways to distinguish whether gold is true or false. Look at the quality, weigh the weight, test the hardness, listen to the sound and burn it with fire.

As a female president, she is very professional in distinguishing gold. Bai Qingxue went to the gold, picked up a piece and pinched it hard. It has enough weight and high hardness. If it is fake gold, it will be hard, almost like a stone!

So, this is true!

Of course, this piece is not enough for Bai Qingxue to believe. She picked up another piece of gold and threw it on the slate floor.

When more than 99% of the real gold is thrown on the hard ground, it will make a sound, no rhyme and no elasticity. The sound of fake or low quality gold is crisp without dullness. It usually makes a "Dangdang" sound, and the sound has a residual sound. It beats violently after landing.

'Ba Da'!

It's still true!

Bai Qingxue glanced at Huang Ren, who was full of confidence. She couldn't help but pick up a large piece of gold and threw it on the slate floor.

'Ba Da' too!

It's true again!

Bai Qingxue, who refused to believe it, tried it a dozen times, but to Bai Qingxue's surprise, these gold are actually true!

"Think, President Bai should have been able to believe my identity?" Huang Ren smiled and threw Bai Qingxue on the ground. He kicked the gold nuggets casually with his feet, just like kicking a piece of garbage.

Looking along the way of gold rolling, there was no golden paint falling, which made Bai Qingxue some unacceptable. Is it true that Duan Tiandao said to dig gold?

No way, it's absolutely impossible!

How could this woodlouse know such a person?

Nouveau riche killed three thousand and two hundred times, and she could not believe that such a woodlouse from the gutter can recognize such a local tyrant!

"I'm really sorry to have offended you before." The shock on his face was just an instant. He had been covered up by Bai Qingxue and restored his usual calm and coldness: "what does committee member Huang mean by cooperation?"

Whether the woodlouse is really digging gold or fake, Bai Qing believes that it is necessary for her to talk about this deal with Huang Ren.

This will be a great gain for the black fire group. Why don't you want the prey sent to the door?

As for the woodlouse of Duan Tian Dao, how did it come to know Huang Ren?

"I think President Bai should be very clear that the demand in the gold market is not large now. Over the years, I have been hoarding these gold because I have no good buyers." Seeing that Bai Qingxue finally believed her identity, Huang Ren was relieved and continued: "Mr. Duan also introduced president Bai's identity to me. It's a recognition that I will invite President Bai to discuss cooperation. I wonder if President Bai is free now? I have prepared tea. Let's talk while drinking? "

"Yes." Bai Qingxue nodded calmly. In fact, her heart will have set off a huge wave!

This Huang Ren is actually a gold tycoon, and more importantly, it was introduced by woodlouse.

Bai Qingxue can't accept it!

This

This is a special step. It feels like flying!

The Xu family is the family closest to the stone mine needed by practitioners. Taking it here can hide the real purpose of Duan Tiandao.

Although no one knows the use of the stones in the stone mine, if he is too eager, he will attract the attention of others.

Among other families outside the Golden Town, the Xu family is the strongest, with hundreds of hands, a high degree of armed, and even several mortars.

This ore vein is the lifeblood of the Xu family, so the Xu family's town is built on this ore vein, in which more than 100 experienced gunmen are stationed.

The mountain road beside the mine is always full of dust. A thick layer of floating soil is accumulated on the hard road. Occasionally, a gust of wind will sweep away a layer of accumulated soil, but it will bring more dust. The road is hot, but there is a biting chill in the wind.

On the road, layers of soil were swept away and then covered with new soil. Between the replacement of soil layers, several empty cartridge cases occasionally appeared. The cartridge cases were filled with soil, which seems to have some history.

It shows that there have been large-scale gun battles here.

In the roaring wind, bursts of clang sound sounded. An empty can box rolled over from the road. It even jumped up occasionally in potholes and uneven places. Finally, it hit the wall full of wind and sand erosion marks on the roadside and finally stopped moving.

Then, a pair of military boots fell heavily on the road and stirred up a cloud of dust. Just now, it was the pair of military boots that kicked up the empty can box.

In the roar of the wind, there was a dull "bang" gunshot. Almost at the same time, a yellow hot cartridge case fell on the road, rolled in front of the military boots, and was still emitting light smoke that was almost invisible.

Then, a man stumbled out of the door of the roadside earth house and ran in a panic. A few drops of blood spilled quietly, smashing a little blood mud marks on the floating soil on the road.

However, he failed to take a few steps. His heavy body suddenly collapsed and knocked down in front of the military boots. This is a man in his thirties, his face is covered with dust, and his thick beard is also stained with a lot of food debris.

He opened his eyes round, with an unbelievable expression on his face. There was a bullet hole in the middle of his eyebrow, and slight blood was pouring out.

Duan Tiandao shrugged, raised his legs, stepped over the body in front of him and continued to walk forward. His weapon was only a large caliber pistol in his hand.

This is a small town eroded by wind and sand for many years. The stone brick houses have long been rounded, the wall surface is as rough as sandpaper for grinding metal gears, and the doors and windows are nailed with thick wooden plates.

These houses are not comfortable to live in, but they are strong enough to be a good fortress in street warfare. According to the information provided by Huang Ren, the town is remote, not in any traffic hub, and there are no valuable resources. The largest water source in the town is a deep motor well, and a small amount of groundwater can barely enough for more than 100 people to drink.

Duan Tiandao walked in the middle of such a worthless town and turned the cruelest street battle into a unilateral massacre with a large caliber pistol.

The pistol fired rifle bullets, with a magazine capacity of 10 rounds and amazing power at close range.

Bang bang!

Dull gunshots continue to ring out in the town. Each gunshot will cause a heavy body to fall down. Each shot is fatal. Especially strong people may also have the opportunity to make a short scream.

No matter how experienced, cunning and cruel soldiers ambush, attack, raid or set traps, they can't get the devil walking leisurely in that town!

The town should have been deserted for many years from the appearance, but it is actually an important base of the Xu family. Duan Tiandao was still wondering why the Xu family chose it as one of their strongholds, but after seeing the well skillfully hidden and heavily guarded in the town, he finally understood the reason, because there is water here, and water is everything.

The Xu family is one of more than a dozen forces pointed out by Huang Ren. After finding the base area of the Xu family, Duan Tiandao arranged a defense line outside, so he entered the town alone and began to kill.

Xu yourong hid around Duan Tiandao and killed those who wanted to ambush him at any time.

Duan Tiandao walked along the alleys. He suddenly stopped. The muzzle of the pistol was almost pasted on the wall of a nearby earthen house. On the other side of the wall, a man holding a gun was tightly pasted on the wall with his mouth open, like a fish out of water, sweating.

He can control his breathing, but he can't control his heart beating louder and louder! He just asked the devil to pass quickly from the outside and don't find himself. After witnessing all kinds of deaths of his companions, he even lost the courage to shoot!

Duan Tiandao pulled the trigger, the bullet went through the wall and shot into the back of the man who was chanting Buddhism crazily.

Duan Tiandao didn't stop much. Instead, he turned left, walked into an alley in the opposite direction, and came to the door of an earth house. There was a shooter holding a home-made machine gun in the earth house. Although he looked very nervous, his hand holding the gun was still stable. At first glance, he was an experienced veteran.

He was staring out of the window. He didn't find Duan Tiandao behind him. Duan Tiandao had aimed at his heart, but he looked at the intact machine gun and a box full of bullets.

He moved the muzzle a little higher, and then with the sound of the gun, the machine gunner rushed forward, and his hand unconsciously tightened the trigger. After the machine gun spewed out more than a dozen bullets, everything returned to silence again.