Xiong Weiqun got a new task and opened it in the living room of Zhong Ping's house without any hesitation. Although Zhong Ping had always been curious, it was a pity that he didn't have the courage to ask casually.
The task is still to receive the goods, and the location is still the kindergarten. It seems that the kindergarten teacher is not strong enough, and it is still impossible to move the weapons depot.
Zhong Ping didn't ask, and he remained calm, waiting quietly for the early morning to arrive two days later.
Zhong Ping finally found out that because of his heavy eating in the past two days, he had run out of money for next month's rent. He couldn't help but lament why the end of the world hadn't come yet. If it didn't, he would have to tighten his belt again...
Continuing to live a daily life of tightening his belt, Zhong Ping ignored the tasks Xiong Weiqun received again, and had the illusion that his life was back on track.
But two days later, when Zhong Ping was sleeping so hard that even the earthquake could not stop him, Xiong Weiqun checked his weapons and went out.
The first heavy snowfall since the beginning of winter fell outside the door. Snow flakes were falling one after another, and soon the nearby houses were covered with a thin layer of silvery white.
The view is not very good. Xiong Weiqun kept frowning on the way to the kindergarten to express his protest against the weather with poor view.
In order to limit the emergency within a controllable range, Xiong Weiqun arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten half an hour earlier than the agreed time. He did not enter the yard directly, but stayed in the alley across the road to wait. After he stopped and walked around for a short time, the cold invaded.
As for his limbs, he had to lift his legs and swing his arms in place like an old man doing morning exercises.
Usually it snows harder at night than during the day, and it's even worse tonight.
He kept paying attention to the time on Zhong Ping's cheap electronic watch. This batch of goods arrived much later in the evening than the previous batch. His fingertips were frozen from waiting, and the cars that turned around at the intersection were not ready yet.
There are more than three vehicles, and none of them have delivered goods before.
Finally, a car turned off its lights before turning and stopped on the other side of the intersection after hearing the sound. Xiong Weiqun then approached the car with great caution and spotted the car ten meters away.
It was the silver car that he had used before and was driven to deliver goods last time. It was a silver car that matched the snow.
After about ten meters, he stopped getting closer. He saw four people, three men and one woman, coming down from above. Only the woman had participated in the last delivery, and the rest were all new faces. The woman probably had this kind of "
If he wanted to deliver "goods", he would follow the car as a small boss. Because of this status, the woman was almost always sitting in the car last time, and he only caught a glimpse of her.
Of course, her face alone is hard to recognize, but what is easy to recognize is her wicked white coat and exaggerated short hair.
But this time the woman got out of the car quite proactively, called Xiong Weiqun nearby, and asked him and three others to move the slide away first, revealing a round sewer manhole cover with the word "drainage" written on it. One of them used a hook
He opened the manhole cover directly, revealing the dark bottom of the well.
The remaining two people went to the trunk of the car and took two heavy small suitcases to the well while turning over the manhole cover. When Xiong Weiqun was about to follow the three people in front of him and jump into the well, a white coat pulled him.
He couldn't help but habitually raised his alertness to another level and looked at her questioningly.
The woman raised her head, habitually pointed her nostrils towards the other person, and asked, sounding very strange: "How is your mission going?"
It sounds strange, because this is his mission now, and you can completely see how it is going. So Xiong Weiqun did not answer the question, but took two steps back and thought about something polite: "I'm asking you to
blessing."
The woman didn't seem to want to speak much, but she spoke again: "At home..."
But before she could finish speaking reluctantly, a small popping sound suddenly sounded deep in the silent snowy night, and then Xiong Weiqun felt a push on his abdomen, making him stagger on the spot, and then
It's the heart-wrenching pain of being shot.
He was sniped from a distance! Not allowing him to think too much, he immediately turned around and jumped into the well. The shock of landing caused fresh wounds, which became more and more painful. He took three steps back in the dark tunnel, and the woman followed closely.
Jumped down.
As soon as the woman took a small step forward, Xiong Weiqun endured the pain and pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it at the woman. The woman quickly raised her hands: "Relax! It wasn't me just now!"
Xiong Weiqun did not put down his gun, nor did he reply. At this time, the people inside turned on the flashlight, and someone asked in a low voice. Xiong Weiqun took a step forward and pulled the woman to the front of the passage, still pointing his gun tightly at the woman.
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The three people inside walked out in a straight line. The person in the front noticed something was wrong first and asked nervously: "What's wrong?" The people behind also flashed their flashlights, and I don't know who said: "Hey, hey,
Won't……"
"The people outside are not ours! I don't know how many people there are! If you don't let us go, we might wipe them all out!" The woman threatened Xiong Weiqun in an unwavering tone.
Xiong Weiqun nodded the three people with his chin and spoke: "You guys go up first."
Someone among the three people muttered that they didn't know what was going on outside, and no one moved at first. The woman used her leadership role and ordered: "You guys go up first. Be careful if there are people sniping outside. Go and drive the car to the door first."
The three of them looked at each other again, and finally the person who was leading the way in the passage also took the lead to climb up, and the two people behind him followed closely behind.
The three of them all reached the top, and the sound of running away was heard. Xiong Weiqun poked the woman: "You come up too."
The woman looked helpless and climbed up from the sewer wall obediently. Xiong Weiqun endured the pain and stared upwards to follow.
After the two arrived on the ground, no one else passed by, and there was no sound of sniping. The car was driven to the entrance of the kindergarten, and two of the three people got out of the car again and looked this way from a distance.
Xiong Weiqun continued to point his gun at the woman and walked towards the car. Finally reaching the car, he ordered the three men to close the entrance and exit.
After the entrance and exit were closed, Xiong Weiqun asked them all to sit in the car and walked with the woman in the direction of Zhong Ping's house for five minutes. The woman became impatient: "Is it time to let me go? I am as innocent as you!"
Xiong Weiqun didn't trust this woman very much. He instinctively smelled danger. But he felt that the place where he was shot was bleeding a lot, and the warmth stained the inside of his clothes, spreading downward according to gravity, giving him a black humor.
His body, which was already frozen, felt a touch of warmth.
He wanted to stop the bleeding, but he had no free hands to stop the bleeding. He could only point the gun at the woman with bluff and order: "Go back, don't look back. If you look back, I will shoot."
The woman showed a trace of resentment, but she obediently raised her hands and walked back along the way. At the same time, Xiong Weiqun also began to retreat. Before the woman could reach the end, he turned onto the path and ran with all his strength while pressing his hands on his abdomen.