Full-time hunter: Bind a prison at the beginning

The big man led Rien into the room, with a sinister smile on his face, and quickly locked the door.

As he turned around, Lane took out the long knife hidden in his clothes, and instantly unsheathed it from behind through the throat of the big man.

"Rubbish!"

Rien's eyes were slightly cold, just on the way here, he met a total of six people, and everyone looked at the big man with a playful look.

And when he looked at Rien, he was even more gloating, it can be seen that this scum has not done this kind of thing once or twice.

"I met six in total, plus the one in front of me, which means at least seven people." Based on what he saw on the road, Lane secretly estimated.

Lane put the long knife in the room, hid the dagger he had found from the big man's sleeve, opened the door and walked out, pretending to be nothing.

"You have to kill this gang first, if there is a living mouth, it will ruin the plan!"

Making up his mind, Rien relaxed his steps and walked in the direction he came in.

Infiltration and assassination were originally killers' professions, and Rien was at most two knives.

The underground gang is not an important person, just a street gangster, and his specialty is to do all evil.

Night is when it's easiest for the gang to let their guard down, and the dimly lit underground space is a great venue.

All Lane had to do was approach the other party and cut the opponent's throat to prevent making a sound.

"Whew! The last one!

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Rien raised his hand to wipe his forehead and there was no sweat, and suddenly saw the blood stained on his hand, and ridiculed: "Sure enough, I'm not a professional."

"Then let's look for what I need."

Although it was not long since the first killing, Rien's psychological endurance was excellent, and he did not have the slightest hesitation when cutting the opponent's throat.

Returning to the room to retrieve his long knife, Rien searched room after room.

"Found it, it looks pretty good."

Rien looked at the warehouse full of explosives and drugs in front of him, and was very satisfied, and then carefully rummaged through them.

Because he had read books about explosives, it was not difficult for Lane to identify.

"Adhesive TNT, nice to take away."

"Liquid high-explosive bombs are good, this tube can blow up a shop."

"Timed hydraulic bombs, also very good, can be used when destroying here."

A pile of items was harvested, filled with two suitcases, one for various explosives and the other for drugs.

Then Lane found the financial room, but unfortunately the safe inside could not be opened, so he could only leave it and leave the night gold with two suitcases.

"Boom !!"

Ten minutes after Rien left, a huge explosion appeared, instantly attracting the attention of the entire city.

At this time, Lane was wearing a hat that he didn't know where to get, in a remote telephone booth.

"Who? This is the Garrison Service. The

impatient voice of the police officer appeared, and the surrounding environment was very chaotic, obviously the guys were shocked by this explosion.

"Mr. Officer, just now I saw a group of people in black suits coming out of the night gold, and shortly after they left, the night gold exploded and injured my leg, I..." said Lane adjusting his voice.

"What do you say, the sound just now was because the night gold exploded?"

The police officer was also shocked, he was not an ordinary police officer, but the brother-in-law of the deputy chief of the garrison bureau, of course, he knew what was going on with the night gold, after all, there was still half of his brother-in-law's shares.

"Mr. Policeman, the explosion of stones hurt my leg, I..."

Doodle... Hearing

the sound of the phone hanging up, Rien smiled softly, turned the two boxes in his hand upside down, and said, "It's up to you below." "

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Pabo, who has been the chief of the garrison for eight years, is happy today, and recently he used the black money he has accumulated for many years to finally switch to a promoted position.

Looking at the slim figure in the bathroom, fantasizing about the prospect of a promotion, Pääbo drank the drink in his hand.

Suddenly, the phone rang, which made Pabo, who was just about to roll the sheets, very dissatisfied, hesitated, and finally picked up the phone.

"What? Lao Tzu's point of sale was blown up by gangsters? Hearing

the news, Päbo was instantly dominated by anger, his face turned red, and he wanted to execute all those gangsters immediately.

Only a moment later, Papo, who rose from the bottom, used the self-control cultivated over the years to suppress the anger a little.

"I don't know, but it's certain that it must not be the local gangsters, they don't have the guts."

The voice of the deputy chief of the garrison came, causing Päbo to fall into deep thought.

"Wait a minute!"

Pabo, who hung up the phone, dialed another number.

"Check if there are any traces of non-local gangsters in the city recently."

Over the years, Päbo has not done it for nothing, and he must have his own merits if he can give face in both black and white.

And this phone call is the intelligence organization he cultivated, and the role of this organization is to sell information in the city for him.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?"

A slim woman with a bright face came out of the bathroom and saw Pabo's expression a little puzzled.

"Get out! Don't let me see you these days!

Päbo roared, and the visible anger was already filling his mind.

The woman naturally understood that the situation in front of her was very bad, and even just picked up her clothes, wrapped her head in a bath towel and left Pabo's mansion without looking back.

While Päbo was anxiously waiting for news, Rien saw the opportunity to stop a police car.

"Officer, I just saw a group of people in black suits that seem to be related to the explosion just now. The

moment the officer rolled down the window, Rien spoke first.

"What? Where is it?

"I took you and just saw them go in that direction!"

Rien got into the police car, and all four officers in the car looked at Rien except for the driver.

"Boy, you'd better be sure what you said is true, otherwise the gun in my hand doesn't care if you're a child or not." One of the officers said viciously.

Facing the threat, Rien smiled slightly, and did not take the other party's threat to heart.

Lane knew very well that these officers were not a good thing either.

The order of the full-time hunter world is very chaotic, and these police officers are similar to gangsters in some ways, except that one is in the light and the other is in the dark.

Under Rien's guidance, four gang members appeared in front of the police car.

Here is what Lane has long stepped on, just to let these two groups meet.

And the explosion just now made pedestrians on the street hide in their homes, which also shows that these people are suspicious, which is also one of the effects that Lane wants.

The police car stopped in front of the four people, and the police officer in the car did not care about Rien, and immediately got out of the car and raised his pistol and pointed it at the gang.

"Raise your hands above your head and don't move!"

With the actions of the police officers, the gang members were also confused at this time, not knowing why these damn slivers would find them.

"You're going to do it..."

Before

the gang members finished speaking, they heard the sound of dripping from the police car, and the gangsters who often had gun battles certainly understood the meaning of this sound.