Zhang Xiaolong found a private house nearby, threw two bundles of money, and told the head of the house to shut up. Because the head of the house was a Chinese-Portuguese beauty, they did not drive him away.
In front of the fierce Ma Zai, the little mixed-race beauty hid in the corner of the room and shivered, her face not looking good.
When Qi Fanghang threw the money in the head of the household's face, he threatened: "You didn't see anything, do you understand? If you dare to tell me, I will sell you to the black mines in Myanmar and let the miners there fuck you to death."
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The little mixed-race beauty was so frightened that she nodded. Even if she was raped, she would endure it. It was better to lose her virginity than to lose her life.
Zhang Xiaolong smiled, I really don’t know where Qi Fanghang learned it, it’s wrong to scare a little girl like this.
They had already occupied other people's houses and could not go too far. Zhang Xiaolong reprimanded Qi Fanghang and asked someone to take the little mixed-race beauty to the back room and warned her not to call the police or allow his men to touch her casually.
Zhang Xiaolong then called his men and pushed a table to the window.
At this time, Wang Xiaofei came in carrying a long black box and said: "Landlord, I found the Sniper 88 you wanted with a lot of effort."
Zhang Xiaolong opened the box, took out the gun and placed it on the table.
The gun body is very heavy, one and a half meters long, with a pure black thick inner diameter barrel. The gun body is also equipped with a night vision sight that is thick at the front and thin at the back. Zhang Xiaolong holds the front part with his left hand and the handle of the gun with his right hand, and turns around
, the gun tip was flicked and pointed at Wang Xiaofei's eyes.
Wang Xiaofei pulled the gun open and asked, "Are you satisfied?"
"Good gun." Zhang Xiaolong touched the gun body.
Wang Xiaofei came over and said: "Landlord, you have always used Type 97 before, so you probably have never used this thing. I also brought a Type 97 over."
Zhang Xiaolong shook his head and said: "Type 97 long-distance sniping cannot guarantee a kill with one shot. This time the opponent is unusual, and Tiedan and Weiwei are not around, so it is better to use sniper 88 to be safer."
Zhang Xiaolong tidied the curtains, asked someone to bring quilts and pillows and spread them on the table, then climbed on top, holding the front of the gun with his left hand, the handle of the gun with his right hand, the butt of the gun on his shoulder, and his index finger on the trigger.
, aligned his right eye with the sight, and took a look out the window.
Zhang Xiaolong crawled without moving and ordered: "Turn off the lights and ask the brothers to leave. Help me watch the girl in the room and don't let her disturb me."
"I like this." Wang Xiaolong chuckled.
Zhang Xiaolong didn't think much about it, he just didn't want to be disturbed, but leaving Wang Xiaofei to help watch was definitely a huge mistake.
Not long after Qi Fanghang and the others took the man away, a woman's moans could be heard from the back room, as well as Wang Xiaofei's gasping growl. They had chosen the wrong person and ruined the girl.
Zhang Xiaolong rubbed his head, there was really nothing he could do against this monkey.
Just do it, and just leave some more money when you leave. But this kind of behavior should not be encouraged. Zhang Xiaolong is going to find a time to persuade Wang Xiaofei and let him behave more restrained.
After taking a few deep breaths and calming down, Zhang Xiaolong looked at everything outside the window. In his eyes, it was as if the wind had substance and could be seen and touched.
"I can see it, I can hear it, I am part of the gun."
Zhang Xiaolong muttered in a low voice that this method was taught to him by Geng Wei, and it was a good way to stabilize his mentality during sniping.
On the street not far away, Xu Hongjun was organizing people to search the neighborhood. Anyone who could be found would be arrested and questioned. He was simply more dedicated than the police.
The target is ready, just waiting for the bat to shoot.
Zhang Xiaolong looked at Xu Hongjun quietly. In the building, it was impossible to identify the sniper's position by listening to the gunshots. He had to judge the sniper's position through the ballistic trajectory at the moment Xu Hongjun was sniped.
The wait was long. Zhang Xiaolong was almost out of patience after lying down for half an hour. I really don’t know how Sanzi and Bat survived these days.
At this moment, Xu Hongjun, who was standing on the street, suddenly fell to the ground in response to a gunshot. Zhang Xiaolong aimed the muzzle of the gun based on his feeling. In the direction of the bullet, he vaguely saw a figure next to a water tower on the roof of a building. Just as Zhang Xiaolong was about to prepare
When the gun was fired, the bullet fired from an unknown source hit the person who was hiding. The person turned over and rolled to the side after being shot.
"Female?"
Zhang Xiaolong was extremely confused. He followed the trajectory and found another sniper. He was climbing on the roof of an old building, covered with a gray blanket. You couldn't find anyone unless you looked carefully. Zhang Xiaolong aimed at the man and did not shoot immediately.
gun, and the next moment there was another gunshot.
The sniper's gun flipped sideways, and Zhang Xiaolong's heart tightened. It was Sanzi who was hit. The mantis was catching the cicada and the oriole was behind him. Sanzi acted like an oriole, but he forgot that there was a child holding a slingshot behind him.
"Damn it." Zhang Xiaolong was heartbroken.
Bat is really smart. Instead of sniping Xu Hongjun himself, he sent a hypnotic puppet to lure out the lurking opponent.
Zhang Xiaolong didn't have time to worry. What he wanted to do was to be a farmer watching the orchard behind the child. He followed the trajectory and found a figure. Zhang Xiaolong pulled the trigger without hesitation. Then the man was hit by two bullets at the same time and fell to the ground.
There are still people hiding.
As soon as Zhang Xiaolong succeeded in the attack, he immediately rolled off the table to the ground and shouted: "Monkey, retreat."
"Wait, it's not over yet?" Wang Xiaofei shouted breathlessly.
This has been going on for almost an hour and it's not over yet. Wang Xiaofei's endurance is really good.
Zhang Xiaolong shouted: "Don't come out until it's over. I'll call you when it's safe. I'm leaving first."
"Okay." Wang Xiaofei replied and continued to work hard. The little mixed-race beauty under him had almost fainted from being fucked.
When Zhang Xiaolong left, no one had fired at him. He thought that the other person who shot should be the heroine. He ran downstairs and asked Qi Fanghang to check on Xu Hongjun, and then called Rong Biqing to inform him.
Looking at the people he hit and the people hit by the third son, he quickly ran to where the third son was hiding.
Panting, he ran to where he was, only to see Sanzi covering her shoulders and leaning against the pillar of the cold water tower on the roof. Her whole body was stained red with blood. Zhang Xiaolong hurriedly stepped forward and called: "Xiaosan, are you still alive?"
"I hate it, why are you going to die?" Sanzi replied weakly, and then continued: "This mission is so difficult, you have to give me a special bonus and money for soup and medicine." At this point, he still couldn't forget the money.
"You won't be short of a penny." Zhang Xiaolong picked up the blanket, wrapped the third son up, and then asked Ma Zai to carry the third son downstairs and send him to the hospital for emergency treatment.
After hearing Zhang Xiaolong's promise to give him a bonus, the third son fainted, with a hint of happiness on his face.
Soon Rong Biqing called and found out that the person shot by Zhang Xiaolong was none other than the bat, and the person beaten to death by San Zi was just a poor man who was hypnotized.
The third son was lucky enough not to be hit critically. He should be able to recover after lying in bed for two to three months.
Knowing that the bat was killed, Zhang Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief. Then he thought about Xu Hongjun, who was shot down on the street. He wondered if he was dead.
Xu Hongjun was tricked into being a target by him. If he died, Zhang Xiaolong would feel guilty many times.
Zhang Xiaolong called to inquire, but the person who answered was Xu Hongshou. Could it be that he had taken the opportunity to kill Xu Hongjun.
Xu Hongshou said: "I heard that Boss Zhang killed the bat with one shot and avenged my father. I am really grateful!"
Zhang Xiaolong didn't need him to thank him, but asked: "Where is Xu Hongjun?"
"My cousin is still unconscious." Xu Hongshou was secretly thinking that if Xu Hongjun couldn't wake up, the agency rights would be his, and since the bat was dead, he could still save a commission.
Zhang Xiaolong said: "Wait until he calls to inform me."
"Definitely, definitely." Xu Hongshou agreed, but in his heart he was thinking about how to kill Xu Hongjun.
The third son was sent to the best hospital in Macau. Hearing that the third son had made great contributions to killing bats, Guangshan went to the hospital to visit him all night. He only went there when he saw that the third son was not awake, and told Pinlan to bear all the medical expenses.
, and also promised to give the third son a gold membership of the Pinlan Society.
Because it was getting late, no one else came after Guangshan left. Zhang Xiaolong thought that no one would come. Then someone reported that Rong Biqing was coming.
Zhang Xiaolong and Zou Beibei rushed to greet them.
She was dressed in green and blue flowers, her face looked very oily, and she couldn't tell that she was sick at all.
Zou Beibei also stepped forward and took Rong Biqing's hand and said with a sad face: "This time, the third sister was seriously injured, and my aunt was also very anxious. However, due to gang rules, she could not come to see the third sister. Although she was separated from the heroine, she was also
My aunt cultivated it with her own hands."
Rong Biqing patted Zou Beibei's hand and said, "You don't need to explain. The sisters know it well."
Zhang Xiaolong didn't understand the internal norms of the heroine. He only knew that Rong Biqing was a seriously ill person. If he came to visit at night, if he was injured by the cold wind, it would be fatal.
But it seemed that Zou Beibei didn't know that Rong Biqing was ill.
Zhang Xiaolong was about to speak, but when he saw Rong Biqing shaking his head, he had to swallow his words. It seemed that Rong Biqing didn't want Zou Beibei to know.
Rong Biqing's time was running out, so Zhang Xiaolong buried his words in his heart.
While Zou Beibei and Rong Biqing went to the ward to see the third son, Zhang Xiaolong went to the Chinese medicine store downstairs, wrote a prescription with his own hands, and urged the store owner to boil it and put it in the soup bag.
The old Chinese medicine practitioner at the Chinese medicine store had a stoic look on his face at first, repeatedly saying that this medicine should not be prescribed indiscriminately. After seeing Zhang Xiaolong's prescription, he immediately fell silent, with a little more doubt and a little more respect in his eyes.
Zhang Xiaolong returned to the ward. Zou Beibei and Rong Biqing had not yet come out of the ward, and the third son was still in a coma. Zhang Xiaolong walked in and said: "You should go back and have a rest. I'll