A son who grew up with a police father may not necessarily be a police officer, but a son who grew up with a drug lord father must be a drug lord.
Because fate offers no other option to the descendants of drug lords.
Lame Wolf puffed away smoke in the smoking room, and Ah Huan stayed by his side to prevent Lame Wolf from being unable to restrain his desire and smashing the lockers.
At this time, the chandelier above the head suddenly flashed, but it returned to normal after a while.
Lame Wolf was busy smoking his second cigarette and didn't care about anything except rolling the cigarette in his hand, while Ah Huan noticed something was wrong.
But he still had to guard Lame Wolf and had no time to check the situation for the time being.
Those who work in their profession are in a state of high alert at all times, and any disturbance will arouse their sensitive nerves.
Ah Huan walked outside and was surprised to find that the entire villa, most rooms and even the living room were without power.
He immediately took out his mobile phone and called the man responsible for guarding the door of the villa: "What's going on outside?"
At the door of the villa, a man in security uniform said to the mobile phone next to his ear: "There should be something wrong with the electrical box. I have asked Lao Wang to go over and take a look."
Ah Huan frowned. He returned to the bedroom by the light of his mobile phone, took out the night vision device and mini pistol from the bedside table, then leaned out half of his body and looked out the window.
Ah Huan secretly arranged many motion sensors around the villa, but no one, including Lame Wolf, knew about it.
There is no possibility of early demolition.
If someone passes by, his phone will definitely call the police.
Ah Huan was worried that the anti-narcotics team had found them due to the power outage.
But it was calm outside the window, and not a single soul could be seen on the road.
If there is no one in the distance and no alarm nearby, it is a false alarm.
Ah Huan breathed a sigh of relief and shouted towards the phone: "Hurry up and solve it."
The subordinate responded blankly: "I understand."
In front of him, a man wearing glasses silently removed his cell phone and hung up the call.
The guard with dull eyes looked at the man and kept repeating: "No one came tonight, no one came tonight..."
This man with glasses is the man who met Janus before.
You don't need to think about it to know that he is here to silence you.
The lame wolf upstairs was still intoxicated with the feeling of flying high in the sky.
He didn't notice the approaching danger downstairs at all.
Ah Huan put down the night vision goggles and just walked out of the room when he suddenly saw a figure coming in from the front door.
He subconsciously pointed his pistol at the figure: "Who?"
The man with glasses didn't speak, but walked quietly towards the stairs.
Bang! Bang!
Seeing that the black shadow did not speak, Ah Huan was very decisive and chose to shoot directly.
Although the villa was full of Lame Wolf's henchmen, he still deserved to be beaten to death for making such a joke.
He didn't care if this was a prank or a misunderstanding by his men.
However, a pistol is just a toy to a mask, even the most recognized crying face mask.
The two shots missed directly.
It's not that Ah Huan's marksmanship is bad, it's that the man with glasses directly manipulated his consciousness to deflect the gun.
Ah Huan, who was hiding in the corridor on the second floor, saw that two shots failed, and he wanted to lean out and fire a third shot. Before he could lean out, he was horrified to find that his body could not move.
Ah Huan wanted to raise his voice and ask who it was, but at this moment, the man with glasses had already walked up to him.
The man with glasses just glanced at Ah Huan, and the other person fainted, and all memories of tonight were deleted.
The man with glasses picked up Ah Huan's mini pistol and walked towards the smoking room step by step. No sound could be heard inside the door.
But he knew that the lame wolf was hiding at the door, preparing to attack him.
There was no way the lame wolf could not hear such a loud noise like the shooting.
A shot of naloxone and two cigarettes greatly alleviated Lame Wolf's withdrawal reaction. At least his brain temporarily regained some ability to think.
It had been a long time since anyone had come in. Lame Wolf, who had just finished high, could no longer stand. He suddenly appeared at the door and fired two shots into the corridor.
There is no doubt that these two shots also missed.
The man with glasses did not stop and continued walking towards the lame wolf.
The lame wolf didn't believe in evil and shot wildly at the man with glasses, but he didn't hit a single shot until he emptied the magazine.
"Where are the people?! Ah Huan? Pheasant?!"
The lame wolf whose magazine was empty shouted loudly.
In the empty villa, only his screams and the footsteps of the man with glasses echoed.
This weird scene and the weird temperament of the man with glasses finally made Lame Wolf think of something: "Are you a cat's eye?! Have you changed your body again?"
The man with glasses did not speak, but pointed his pistol at the lame wolf.
Now Lame Wolf panicked: "Wait a minute! Why do you want to kill me?! I swear I will never reveal your affairs to anyone!"
The lame wolf's plea for mercy was answered by a bullet shot by the man with glasses.
The bullet accurately passed through the lame wolf's upper jaw, and exited from the back of his head from bottom to top, splattering a large amount of blood on the wall and picking up a piece of skull.
Anyone who plays games regularly will be familiar with the concept of headshots.
But the human skull is actually much harder than people think, and it is not uncommon for pistol bullets to get stuck.
In addition, Ah Huan's pistol is a small-caliber mini model.
Unless the bullet passes right through the eye socket and enters the skull, it is difficult to kill with one hit.
In movies, people always commit suicide when they say they want to commit suicide, and they all seem to leave easily and painlessly.
Suicide is actually very painful and much more difficult than you think.
Ai Liang lamented more than once back then that human life was both fragile and tenacious.
For example, if you hang someone to death, the other person will be able to struggle for a long time with just his hands, and the death look is ferocious, with his tongue hanging out. It is very disgusting. After Ai Liang tried it once, he did not try it a second time.
Aiming at the temple and shooting, sometimes the hand would shake and half of the skull would be cut off, but the person would still be alive. This allowed Ai Liang to create another novel way of playing...
Ahem.
Later, Ai Liangxing woke up from the killing, gave up the method of torturing people, decided to be lenient and compassionate to others, and directly gave people pleasure.
Without using super powers, the fastest way Ai Liang found to kill someone was to twist the neck, cut the artery, or put the muzzle of the gun into the opponent's mouth.
The former does not need much introduction, while the latter's bullet can quickly and accurately hit the upper jaw and reach the brain stem, bursting the brain matter from the back of the head, achieving the fastest death.
Just don't look at the back. After all, there is a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl on the back of your head, and there are things dangling inside, which really affects your appetite.
This is exactly the method used by the man with glasses.
After taking care of the target, the man with glasses dropped his pistol and prepared to leave.
At this moment, black liquid began to pour out of the ground.
Soon, the black water child named Thirteen appeared in front of the man with glasses.