"Have you brought all the guys?" the leader asked after taking out a pistol and loading it.
The remaining people took out daggers, folding knives, restraint belts, tapes, anesthetics, sacks and other items. They looked like a professional team.
Seeing that the guys were all prepared, the leader was ready to go in and kidnap someone.
Moose had confessed that if he wanted to survive, he would first take a break from the group of people who smashed his bar, and then deal with them cleanly.
Thunderous means must be used to establish prestige in this matter, otherwise his stronghold will be smashed. However, the so-called number one intelligence agent in China does not dare to take action due to the unknown identity of the other party. If word spreads, he will directly become the leader of all underground forces.
The laughing stock.
The side door of the warehouse was not locked, so they easily picked the lock and slipped in.
After entering from the side door, there is a staircase, which is connected with the office building next to it. They wanted to sneak into the office and tie the person up, but as soon as they entered the door, they saw the mission target leaning against a person wearing a crying mask.
Beside the wall.
"I told you to learn some anti-tracking skills a long time ago. You don't even know when someone comes to your door." The masked man mocked: "Even if you can't learn it, you can directly copy the relevant memories through the mask. You clearly have a treasure trove of skills.
But if you don’t seek to make progress, you are really a waste.”
Wang Dafu said very calmly: "As I get older, my mental strength is not as good as that of young people like you. I just want to be a logistics staff responsible for intelligence."
The masked man raised his head very high, deliberately lowered his gaze to look at Wang Dafu, and said in a charitable tone: "I have acquired some hacker knowledge yesterday, and you are no longer of use to me. My team does not need waste.
But for the sake of our past friendship, I can let you go."
"Boy, I don't care about your internal strife. Just come with me." The lead brother interrupted the cross talk performance of the two and pointed his gun at the masked man. Compared with the fat man with a fat body, the one in front of him was wearing a mask.
The weirdo is more threatening.
"It is very impolite to interrupt someone else when they are talking, but since you are about to die, I will forgive you mercifully." The masked man narrowed his eyes and looked at him contemptuously: "Which of you is called Gao Bin?
?”
The leader just thought that this guy was a lunatic and directly ordered his subordinates: "Tie him up."
He didn't want to waste bullets on this lunatic, and there would be plenty of time to torture this foul-mouthed guy.
The masked man twisted his neck in an artificial way.
"Just in time to test your fighting skills."
"Fighting skills?" The leader seemed to have heard something funny and looked at the masked man as if he were a fool, "What age are you still talking about fighting skills here? Times have changed a long time ago, SB!"
"Times have changed." The masked man's exposed skin began to become congested and red, "But you don't even know what has changed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the masked man was like a bullet being discharged from the barrel, and a bullet was fired in front of the leader. The latter did not realize what happened, but felt something rushing towards him, so he subconsciously fired forward.
The bullets hit the steel supports of the warehouse with a whooshing sound, making a clanging echo.
Without aiming, the shot would naturally miss.
But he didn't have the chance to fire a second shot.
A red, hot, powerful fist had already reached his abdomen.
The visceral organs in the abdominal cavity are particularly rich in nerve distribution. The sympathetic nerves and parasympathetic nerves that control the organs intersect to form a neural network. The solar plexus mainly forms a complex neural connection with other nerve plexuses in the abdominal cavity.
Hitting the area below the sternum and above the navel with your fist can stimulate the solar plexus in the abdominal cavity and cause a strong nerve reaction, which can immediately cause severe abdominal pain and cause abdominal muscle spasm when a person cannot breathe while standing.
This powerful and heavy punch directly hit the leader, his whole body stiffened and his eyes widened, as if his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, and they bulged outwards desperately.
Immediately afterwards, his stomach churned, and he vomited out all the food he had eaten for lunch. Then he lay on his side and curled up into a ball, unable to stop vomiting the remains of food from the corner of his mouth.
Looking at the leader who was lying on the ground and shaking unconsciously, the masked man said in an admiring tone: "I originally thought that this punch could kill you directly, and if it didn't work, I could knock you out. I didn't expect that your physical fitness was still there.
It’s pretty good, but with internal bleeding, I probably won’t survive for two minutes.”
As he spoke, the masked man picked up the pistol, pointed it upward, and fired the magazine.
"Although the pistol is not very threatening, it still hurts when it hits the body." Looking at the four men in shock, the masked man explained with a smile, and then threw the pistol aside.
The four of them also knew that they were going to be in trouble this time, but they were fighting out of the black zone, so they would not give in easily.
One of them took out a dagger and rushed forward. The masked man ducked to the right to avoid the direct thrust in advance. Before the opponent could react, his left hand was already clamped.
He was horrified to find that he couldn't break free, just like a person couldn't push a building one centimeter even with all his strength. No matter how hard he struggled, the hot and red palm like a ghost hand made it difficult for him to move.
Before he could express his fear, the masked man continued to exert force, grabbing his wrist and pulling his left arm back.
The masked man was not just trying to knock him down. During the pull-down process, the masked man's left foot suddenly jumped up and kicked him between his legs.
Everyone watching the battle seemed to hear the sound of something breaking, and suddenly felt a chill in their crotches.
The person involved had passed out immediately, but the masked man obviously didn't intend to let him go. He grabbed his neck with both hands, snapped his neck bones like a crispy shark, and then threw them aside.
Looking at this strange man with a red mask who looked like a devil, the remaining three people didn't dare to step forward and ran away.
The masked man picked up the dagger and aimed at one of them.
Phew!
With the help of huge force, the dagger was inserted directly into the neck and pierced the carotid artery. Blood flowed immediately, and the man struggled to death soon.
The remaining two people didn't dare to look back when they heard the noise, and ran even harder, but it was all in vain. The masked man's explosive power had exceeded the limit of the human body. He quickly caught up with the two of them with a flick of his back foot, like catching a chicken, and pinched one person's hand with one hand.
The neck was thrown back.
"Ah, I forgot to ask them who Gao Bin is." The masked man looked at the two corpses and the leader who did not know whether he was dead or alive, and then he realized that he was still looking for Gao Bin.
The masked man came to the remaining two people and asked: "Which one of you is Gao Bin?"
The two survivors gasped and looked at the strange man with the crying face mask in horror. When they first entered the door, they thought the mask was ridiculous, but now it looked like the god of death. They even suspected that there was nothing behind the mask.
A human face, but a monster in human skin.
"I ask again, who is Gao Bin?" The masked man stepped closer and came to the two of them.
The man responsible for injecting anesthetics into the hostages trembled. A flash of inspiration flashed in his head and he immediately shouted: "I am Gao Bin! I am Gao Bin! Don't kill me!"
The accomplice next to him was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized the meaning of what his companion was doing. Before he could speak, an air needle was injected into his neck.
He looked at his companions who were as close as brothers beside him in disbelief, staring closely at those frightened eyes with the desire to live. Before he died, he saw the fear and the desire for life in the eyes of his companions.
But the only thing I don’t feel is the guilt I want to see.
'This is the fate of being in the black zone.'
He laughed at himself in his heart and then his consciousness fell into darkness.
"Oh? Are you Gao Bin?" The masked man looked at the man with interest, not caring about his behavior of stabbing his companion to death.
"Yes! What do you want to ask?"
The man rolled up to the masked man with a flattering smile.
This kind of pleasure of freely controlling other people's lives and deaths and being flattered by others made the masked man intoxicated.
He slowly knelt down and said, "It's nothing. I'm not looking for you to know any information."
The man was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and continued to boast: "From now on, I will hang out with you. No matter whether I go up the mountain of knives or into the sea of fire, I will never frown if you say a word!"
"Hey, hey, that's a strong statement."
The masked man patted the man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't bother me. I'm just looking for you under orders from above."
The man breathed a sigh of relief, finally escaping.
However, the masked man's next words dragged him back to hell.