In the early morning of the next day, Sovala City.
A round of sun rose slowly, awakening the residents of this town again. Wang Daolin took Daxiong and his party to the south of the city, covered with dust, and met with an intelligence officer from the National Bureau of Statistics in a small restaurant.
The small restaurant was not big, and the walls were yellowed by oil smoke. There were only six or seven tables in the room, and they were all occupied by Wang Daolin's people.
Daxiong and the others sat around, ordering food casually. Wang Daolin and the intelligence officer sat alone by the window, exchanging information.
Wang Daolin took out a concise information from his arms and pushed it to the other party: "There are about twenty of them, and there should be one or two wounded people. They have transportation. In normal times, these people will most likely not be active outside.
, so the material consumption will be very large.”
The intelligence officer reached out to take the information and flipped through the photos on it: "Don't worry, Sovala is not a big city and there are not too many Chinese people. I will ask a few of my informants to find out about these people.
Information. Give me a day and I will reply to you. As long as they are here, I guarantee they will not be able to escape."
Wang Daolin nodded: "Okay, let's eat."
The intelligence officer picked up his chopsticks and said, "The news shouldn't be delivered that soon. After dinner, I'll arrange a place for you to take a rest."
"good!"
After saying that, the two of them started to eat their breakfast.
…
At the same time, a car repair shop in the south of the city.
This auto repair shop is very simple. It is located on the side of the road out of the city. It usually serves the trucks that come and go, changing tires, doing some routine maintenance and so on.
The entire factory is a simple compound, with densely packed scrapped cars lined up in the yard. There are not many workers, five or six in total, two of them are Chinese, and the rest are all Lao Mo. They all wear work clothes stained with oil.
, was repairing a black seven-seater off-road vehicle.
Outside the yard, there was also a dilapidated van parked. The members of the Sanguang Society were crowded in the van, waiting until they were drowsy.
Zheng Guang squatted next to the van, smoking a cigarette with an impatient expression. He glanced sideways at Xiao Huo who was squatting next to him, and couldn't help but cursed: "You don't even check the legs used for running on horses.
, I didn’t even know the oil tank was leaking.”
Xiaohuo said helplessly: "Brother, I can hold a gun, but I can't repair a car. How did I know this thing was missing?"
Zheng Guang glanced at the dilapidated factory buildings around him, and then at the group of people crowded in the carriage behind him. He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, don't sit here anymore. There are too many people. Go, go, go."
Sitting in the room."
After hearing the instructions, the spirited young men of the Sanguang Society jumped out of the car one after another and walked towards the courtyard talking and laughing.
Zheng Guang also patted his butt and stood up, and told Xiaohuo: "They're all here, let them check the van as well."
"Okay!" Xiao Huo agreed happily, and Zheng Guang followed everyone into the factory to rest.
The burly boss came up to him and shouted to him in blunt Chinese: "Hey, if you use the air conditioner, you will be charged!"
Zheng Guang glanced at him and said expressionlessly: "We'll settle it when the time comes."
After dismissing the boss, Zheng Guang walked into the factory. Inside the room, the group of children, who didn't know what trouble was, were gathering together in small groups to chat.
"Brother Guang, when are we going to play in Area 1?" Zheng Guang just sat down, and a young man with a childish face next to him came forward with a smile: "I heard that the fun there is very exciting."
"Fuck, you were going to the Ocean Terminal over there, right?" Another brother couldn't help but tease.
"This kid is grown up, it would be good to find a place where he can eat meat."
"Pull him down. At his level, isn't it like using chopsticks to stir up a big vat?"
The guys were joking, Zheng Guang also took a look at this kid and remembered that his name was Nan Nan. He had just celebrated his birthday a few days ago and was brought here by another brother. He was considered the 18th hero of the Sanguang Society.
Zheng Guang said with a smile: "If you have the chance, I will definitely let you experience the exotic flavor."
"Thank you, Brother Guang!" The child touched the back of his head and grinned.
Everyone was chatting and waiting for the car to be repaired. The morning light of the sunrise poured into the compound, and the workers continued to be busy in front of the two cars.
…
Fifteen minutes later, three commercial vehicles slowly parked in front of the garage door. The windows slowly rolled down, and a young man wearing sunglasses carefully looked at the two cars being repaired in the yard.
After thinking for a while, the young man picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "It's them, take action!"
"Wow!"
The doors of the three cars were opened at the same time. A dozen soldiers in combat uniforms jumped out of the cars with automatic rifles, divided into three teams, and ran towards both sides of the factory.
"Pumbaa!"
Two soldiers held guns with grenade launchers, raised their muzzles, and fired two howitzers in the direction of the factory.
At this time, Zheng Guang was lying lazily on the bed in the house, scrolling through his cell phone to pass the time.
"Wow!"
At this moment, there was a clear cracking sound from the glass. Zheng Guang turned his head and saw that two grenades smashed the window and fell into the house.
"Boom!"
Before Zheng Guang could say anything, there was an explosion!
This is an air blast!!
The bodies of three young men who were chatting by the window were torn apart by the explosion, and their flesh and blood splattered everywhere, staining everyone's bodies red.
Everyone was stunned, their ears were buzzing, and their eyes were looking at the corpse of their companion in shock. They were all stunned for a moment.
Zheng Guang was the first to come to his senses and yelled with a ferocious expression: "Get the gun! Get the gun quickly! Someone is coming!"
The members of the Sanguang Society trembled one after another, took out their pistols, and prepared to fight back. One of the young men quickly walked to the door and wanted to open the door and run out.
"Da da da!"
A row of bullets fired over and hit the wall next to the door, splashing a large amount of dust! The young man shrank his neck in fright, quickly retreated, and at the same time shouted: "Brother Guang, there are many people outside!"
Zheng Guang fired his pistol, leaned close to the window, and looked outside.
"boom!"
"Wow!"
Two incendiary bombs had fallen into the yard, setting off a sea of boiling fire.
"ah!"
The car repair workers and the boss were so frightened that they screamed and rushed out, trying to escape.
A dozen soldiers with automatic rifles had already rushed into the yard and raised their guns at these people.
"Da da da!"
Facing these ordinary people, the man on the other side did not even blink an eyelid, and directly pulled the trigger. A row of bullets rained into the yard, and five or six workers were instantly beaten to a pulp, and blood mist exploded everywhere.
.The boss lay on the ground, covering his head, urine leaking from his trouser legs.
Through the window, he saw the murderous soldiers, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on Zheng Guang's forehead: "Damn it, they are here to beat us all to death!"