"Wolfberry, didn't you ask your brothers to patrol the first floor? Why hasn't there been any sound for a long time?"
In a room on the second floor of a dilapidated building, the middle-aged man Qi Zi felt a little strange just now. Only now did he realize that the first floor was actually a little strangely quiet. According to the temperament of these people in the past, they would have fun at four or five o'clock in the night. noisy for a while
"How do I know this? Anyway, people have already paid attention to the vigil in front. If you think it's strange, just go and see for yourself. Now I think it's just right. It won't affect Brother Dong's rest."
Earlier, Du Haidong planned to go back to his home in the city to rest, but he suddenly felt uneasy and drove back again, guarding here with twenty of his men.
Qizi looked at Wolfberry leaning on the chair and squeezing himself without raising his eyelids, sighing secretly in his heart. Judging from their names, it can be known that they used to have a very good brotherhood, but as time passed, some feelings changed. It’s getting stronger and stronger, but some feelings are getting weaker and weaker
Everyone has a martial arts or fairy tale dream when they are young, imagining that they are a righteous man who wields a sword, and Qizi and Wolfberry were obsessed with fairy tale novels when they were young. It feels good to practice some unparalleled mental skills, so they gave themselves a very fairy name, Qizi and Wolfberry.
When people get old, their passion for it dissipates and they become mature and realistic. This is what Qi Zi is doing, and the same is true for Lycium barbarum. Although it is not like being a monk for a day and hitting the clock, enjoying reality every day has been given priority.
"I'm going to see if those brats dare to go to bed so early, and see if I don't break their legs." Since when did my brothers become so different, even the rice cook himself doesn't know, he only knows that one day In the beginning, Wolfberry and Qizi didn't like each other, but Rice Tong still cherished their old feelings, so he came out to make things right.
The three of them suppressed their voices deliberately because they didn't want to disturb Du Hai, who was sleeping on the straw mat. Dongqi Zi, Fan Tong, knew that his Dong brother was old and needed a quiet environment to rest. However, Wolfberry just because he was afraid of the Dong brother he respected back then, Although Du Haidong is old, Wolfberry is still afraid of him because of his ruthlessness.
Fan Tong is also a fat middle-aged man in his late fifties. His name makes people who have never seen him think that Fan Tong is a young man or a middle-aged man. Unfortunately, time is not forgiving. He slowly stood up against the wall and Fan Tong kicked. The two boys next to me asked them to go with me.
"Wolfberry, among our four brothers... you are the one who has changed the most." Seeing Fantong cursing and walking towards the stairs, Qizi behind him sighed quietly: "We all know what is going on in Brother Dong's family, now we should Let’s work together to share his worries instead of just enjoying it like we have in recent years.”
His thin eyebrows moved, but Wolfberry's eyelids still didn't open. He heard the words of his former brother Qizi, but he didn't want to respond. Although he didn't care about Qizi's words in his heart, Wolfberry felt that he enjoyed it. There is nothing wrong with life
What Wolfberry thinks is that since Du Haidong's company owns a lot of real estate, he can sell the real estate and enjoy the rest of the decades for himself and others. The four of them can get at least a few million divided between them, so why should they take the risk to do what they did before? What's the deal? Wolfberry never thought that they have dozens of brothers. If Du Haidong sells his assets, who will raise these lazy brothers who can't do anything? Du Haidong attaches too much importance to brotherhood, which is his fatal flaw!
...
At the entrance of the stairs, after coming out of the room, Fan Tong would kick every kid who was lying down and squinting. Damn it, I, the elder brother, have already gotten up. You guys still dare to sleep peacefully. Fan Tong was heartbroken.
curse hard
"Hey, why is this little girl still crying? Girls are really watery." He glanced at Liu Yiyu who was still sobbing softly in the corner. He could not help but curl his lips. She was not tired from crying. She was tired from watching. Fortunately, this person
She didn't cry too loudly, otherwise she would have sealed her mouth with a bandage.
"Damn it, brothers, how did those brats downstairs die today? Go down and kick their balls for me! Damn it, let them keep watch all night and they dare to burden me." Years of ruffianism have made the mouth dirty.
, cursing constantly
A corridor, a corner. A big, fertile hand held a small flashlight and shined at the corner. Suddenly, his eyelids twitched. This was a bad premonition. Why was there no sound or light down there?
"There is something strange down there...everyone..."
The wrinkled round face of the rice boy suddenly became distorted. He was about to ask the younger brother behind him to pay attention to his surroundings, but before he finished speaking, there was already one? Two? Three figures around the corner turning over from the bottom of the building! They were heading towards him.
Attack quickly! The opponent can go up the stairs faster than you can dodge sideways on the ground!
His neck, which was as thick as two bowls, felt like someone was pinching it with one hand. The eyeholes in the rice bucket got bigger and bigger, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. Under the bloodshot eyes, his last thought was that the other party was not three people! He saw the fourth figure.
!
I saw Zhao Xiuli holding the neck of the fat old man facing him with one hand, while Yin Xiong and Xiao Li moved quickly to the left and right respectively. The short daggers in their hands were the death sickles, and they could wipe cleanly with every blow.
Above the enemy's neck and behind them, Qian Mo was climbing up against the handrail of the floor. His speed was no less than that of Zhao Xiuli and others. However, Qian Mo was not attacking the enemies in front, but was quickly observing the surrounding terrain. His
The goal is to find that girl
Qian Mo's steps seemed to be graceful, but he moved forward in a disorderly manner. His eyes were fixed on the sobbing girl with her hands on her knees in the corner. She could only feel a knife cutting back and forth on her chest. She was more cautious than usual.
Being shot during a mission is a hundred times more painful
'Pfft!' The right hand with cold eyes stabbed to the left, and a bloody tube was brought out by the stabbing dagger under the light of the flashlight rolling on the ground. Blood spurted out from the throat of the stabbed person, and on the journey of thousands of miles away
The movement speed does not stagnate at all
The distance of eight meters required two blinks of an eye to reach, but in just one blink of an eye, Qian Mo's footsteps stopped in an instant, his eyes eagled as he struggled to move away from the girl squatting on the ground, and looked at the group of people on the right!
The opponent had a gun pointed at the girl squatting on the ground!
In fact, when Fan Tong said he wanted to go downstairs to watch, Du Haidong had already woken up to a certain age and was sleeping very lightly. So Du Haidong also heard the conversation between Qizi and Wolfberry, but he pretended not to hear it.
Don't you hear, 'I have been a member of the loess for more than ten years, why should I hurt the brotherhood that has lasted for decades for this trivial matter?
Du Haidong pointed his pistol at the kidnapped girl. He knew who he should point his gun at to be in his best interests. He walked out of the room with Qizi and others. When he saw only four strangers standing at the stairs,
Du Haidong's face turned pale, because this meant that his brother Fan Tong was no longer alive.
There was a disgusting smell in the air. Du Haidong took a deep breath to calm down his fluctuations. The muzzle of the gun did not leave the hostage for half a moment, and the hatred in his eyes was focused on the indifferent man in front.
"Are you sent by Liu Qing? I want her daughter to pay for my brother's life!" As Du Haidong's ferocious face revealed, the trigger in his hand formed an angle. One more minute and the gun would go off!
With the skills of Xiao Li and others, it was only an instant to attack seven ordinary people who were completely unprepared. The three of them walked to Qian Mo's side and looked at the group of gun-wielding men opposite. They were not afraid at all.
They were absolutely certain to deal with them at the minimum cost, but the muzzle of the old man's pistol was pointed at the girl. It was impossible for them to let Du Haidong not pull the trigger once when dealing with each other.
Qian Mo took back the stabbing dagger that was still stained with fishy blood to his ankle. His eyes were impatient and violent: "Are you Du Haidong? If you hurt her even a little, I will let all of you be buried with her! Including your daughter!"
With the intelligence network established by Xiao Li in Hong Kong City, it was easy to find information about a local in Hong Kong City. Qian Mo had already read all the information about Du Haidong, including the sick little girl who was being treated abroad.
Du Haidong narrowed his eyes to a slit and looked at Qian Mo like a poisonous snake spitting out a message. This threat just hit his weak spot.
"If you dare to touch a hair of my daughter, I promise that I will make you uneasy even if I act as a ghost!" Du Haidong said one word at a time, looking at Qian Mo with a gloomy look: "Before that, I will also pull down Liu.
Qing’s precious daughter was buried with my daughter!”
Crazy? No! Du Haidong knows that the other party already knows that he cares about his daughter who is undergoing treatment abroad, so the other party will definitely take action. Since both sides can't get rid of each other, the worst is possible. This is the courage of Du Haidong's first generation.
"Let her go, I'll let you go!" Qian Mo dissipated the violence in his eyes. For the absolute safety of the girl, this group of people who were destined to die in his eyes had a chance to survive. Qian Mo took hold of the person Du Haidong cared about most.
, and Du Haidong also caught Qian Mo's weakness
‘Bang!’ Without any warning, Du Haidong moved the muzzle of his pistol to Qian Mo, and a blood flower bloomed on Qian Mo’s chest!
Qian Mo can hide! In his eyes, the old man's movements were very slow, but he only moved a small step and just dodged the bullet that was bound to hit the chest. The bullet passed through the side of the heart.
The old man took a breath and said that Du Haidong just said that Qian Mo killed his brother.
The sound of a gunshot was particularly harsh in the silent night. Yin Xiong saw Qian Mo taking the shot without dodging, with a cruel smile on his lips. Xiao Li's eyes were focused on the girl who was still buried in the darkness. He didn't know.
What are you thinking about? Zhao Xiuli stared at Du Haidong with big eyes. This old man really regarded himself as a green onion.
"I let Liu Qing's daughter go, and you won't touch her again?" Du Haidong's wrinkled face was a little distorted because of the dramatic change in expression: "Then who will pay for my brother's life!? None of you can even think of leaving.
!eye for eye!"
ps: I am on the night shift, which happens once a week, from 4pm to 12pm, so every other week it will be updated at noon~ After the shift, the dormitory students go to bed and wait for work.