Chapter 91: Killing the one who made the cold shot
When the police rushed into the yard, they only found Wang Yue's body.
Qin Yang disappeared without a trace. They searched for a whole day but found no trace.
Regarding Wang Yue's death, Qin Xiao could only sigh helplessly and sent the body back to Qin Ye's family, knowing that all the comfort he received was of no use.
In the county public security bureau, Jiang Nanyan frowned slightly as he listened to his subordinates' report on what happened today.
The soldier who had served as a crossbow sniper stood up and whispered: "Qin Yang is angry. I suggest canceling the operation."
"Well?" Jiang Nanyan frowned and waved his hand: "We have reached this point and it is absolutely irrevocable. We will continue to investigate. Tomorrow is the last day. I want to see Qin Yang captured without any help."
The soldier's mouth moved and he could only carry out the order.
It was just that during the day, Qin Yang's leap with Wang Yue's body in his arms made him dare not forget, and he also felt a sense of self-blame. He did not expect that a woman could explode at a speed beyond calculation at that time, let alone Qin Yang's skills.
He dare not underestimate his strength. As a soldier, he is always prepared for crises. But this time, he felt that all his calculations had completely failed.
Crisis, unprecedented crisis.
It was obviously impossible for him to appear, but he still felt a powerful and pervasive crisis.
"Are we going to be doomed this time?" Looking at the stars in the sky, a shooting star faintly streaked across the sky.
Dark abandoned factory.
Qin Yang carried out a box in a hidden compartment. This was prepared by Ji Liehu for him. It was also prepared for the biggest crisis. Originally, Qin Yang thought he would not use it, but now it seems that everything has been done.
The plan went off the rails. When I opened the box, a handful of murderous weapons suddenly came into view. There seemed to be a faint flame burning in the dark pupils, and hatred had penetrated deep into the bone marrow at this moment.
Nepalese saber, two Desert Eagles, a silenced pistol, Type 95 automatic rifle, four high-explosive grenades, a sufficient number of bullets, a crossbow, and twelve feather arrows, these were originally owned by Ji Liehu when he was messing around.
The hidden items have always been of no use. This time, because Qin Yang was in danger alone, Ji Liehu did not dare to let his brother be threatened, so he gritted his teeth and sent these equipment to Fengyang County despite the objections of Liu Long and others.
It was only possible to sign up at the most critical moment. Of course, Ji Liehu never expected that Qin Yang would launch a counterattack due to the huge changes in the plan.
Wearing all the weapons on his body, Qin Yang did not intend to hide like a mouse, but just carried the weapons and killed them openly.
"I sent her soul to hell." The housekeeper said faintly: "If you are really filial, you should raise the level of hell as soon as possible, and strive to open the reincarnation system as soon as possible and send your mother away."
"Can it be resurrected?" Qin Yang asked coldly.
"Yes, Level 5 Hell, and the body must be intact, but obviously, it's impossible." The housekeeper didn't want to hit him, but that was the fact.
Qin Yang nodded silently.
Getting on a Poussin that had been prepared long ago, Qin Yang, fully armed, rushed directly towards the family compound of the Public Security Bureau. This move was considered unintentional. God knows that this guy will kill the Public Security Bureau at this time.
Base camp?
Zhao Debiao's home is in Building 1 of the Family Courtyard of the Public Security Bureau. It was already past eleven o'clock, and there were not many pedestrians. He easily knocked out the guard at the door and destroyed all the monitoring systems in the family area.
When I arrived at Building 1, I knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman in her forties, who said rather dissatisfiedly: "Who are you? What time is it?"
But what faced her was the dark muzzle of the gun.
The woman was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything louder. After entering the house and closing the door, she heard Zhao Debiao's voice: "Who is it?"
"Tell him to come out." Qin Yang said calmly.
The woman swallowed and said tremblingly: "Zhao Debiao, Zhao Debiao, come out."
"What happened to falling to the ground?" Zhao Debiao walked out of the bedroom dissatisfied in his pajamas and cursed: "Do you know I'm very tired today? Didn't I ask you to send me away? It's really troublesome."
But when Zhao Debiao walked into the hall, he saw Qin Yang who was equipped with murderous weapons. He was so frightened that all the words came out of his mouth, and he said tremblingly: "You, you, what are you doing?"
"Where is Wang Zhitao?" Qin Yang asked coldly.
"me."
"boom."
A bullet hit Zhao Debiao, who was so frightened that he trembled and fell to the ground. He said tremblingly: "Here, in Sunshine Entertainment."
"Who initiated this operation?" Qin Yang continued to ask.
"A man named Jiang Nanyan, I only know that he is from the National Security Bureau." Zhao Debiao didn't hide anything and told everything honestly. After speaking, he still looked at Qin Yang hopefully: "You, please forgive me.
We, we."
"Dream?"
From the beginning to the end, Qin Yang's voice was cold and devoid of any emotion, and his actions were even more so. He shot Zhao Debiao in the head. The bloody scene of the head cracking made the woman faint from fear.
He took out a syringe and injected it into the woman's blood vessel. This was given to him by Yu Wenrounu who couldn't stand Qin Yang's cold attitude. It can cause a person to become confused mentally and lose all his memory.
After shaking his neck and walking out of the house, Qin Yang drove towards Sunshine Entertainment. At the same time, he borrowed a temporary mobile phone number and sent a text message to Ji Liehu, asking him to check Jiang Nanyan's background. Ji Liehu refused.
Knowing what was going on here, he started to follow Qin Yang's text message after receiving it.
Qin Yang drove to Sunshine Entertainment.
There is a mixture of people and snakes here, all of them are gangsters hanging around. It is like a discotheque at the edge of the countryside. It is noisy and full of vulgar language and actions. They are wearing a windbreaker and all their equipment is hidden.
So no one noticed anything weird about him, and no one noticed him. When Qin Yang came directly to the third floor, he opened the door and saw Wang Zhitao, a big fat man, using a seat for two people, holding a baby in his arms.
There was a woman dressed in a somewhat gaudy dress, and several gangsters around saw a stranger coming in, and they immediately started to curse.
"Bang bang bang bang."
Four shots and four bullets easily took away the lives of four people. The gaudy woman wanted to escape, but was knocked unconscious by Qin Yang with a punch. Her face turned pale and she was so frightened that she was covered in cold sweat.
When Wang Zhitao spoke, a murderous look appeared in Qin Yang's eyes. Without giving Wang Zhitao any chance to speak, a crossbow arrow instantly pierced his big fleshy face. The pain made him want to scream loudly, but he couldn't shout a word.
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I found a few ropes nearby, probably for playing some S.M. games, and tied him up. Ignoring his begging eyes, I took out four gasoline bottles from the pocket of my windbreaker and poured them on Wang Zhitao.
on the body.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Wang Zhitao tried to struggle, but to no avail.
After lighting a cigarette, Qin Yang sat across from him and said, "Actually, if you were more honest, you would be forgotten by me. You are still a little bully in Fengyang County, but you are disobedient."
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yang continued: "Zhao Debiao is dead, so you won't be alone anymore."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
It was still a silent struggle.
Qin Yang shook his head and gave the fainted woman an injection of medicine, which was still in a place where the flames could not reach. Then he threw the cigarette butt on Wang Zhitao. The surging flames burned instantly, and the door of the room was burned by Qin Yang.
Locking it tightly, the noise outside completely covered up the sounds inside, and then opened the window at the end of the corridor and jumped out.
But when he just landed.
But suddenly he saw more than ten people coming out of the dark corner, some holding iron rods, some holding daggers, and there were also a few experts with strong combat effectiveness. They looked at Qin Yang with a sneer and said: "Say Liu Molan."
We spared your whereabouts. I know you can fight, but this time we..."
"What are we?"
Qin Yang held the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand, looked at the dozen or so guys who immediately turned pale, and said lightly.
Looking at the strong firepower in other people's hands, and looking at the sticks and knives in his own hands, one of them swallowed: "This is not fair."
"I think it's unfair too." Qin Yang said coldly: "But it's unfair to everyone, so I can only do this."
"Bang bang bang."
The bullets fired out without any warning. These guys didn't even expect that Qin Yang would shoot so wildly. There was almost no room to dodge. Each one of them was hit by the ferocious bullets, with blood flying everywhere and even more severed limbs.
It's everywhere.
When Qin Yang walked back to the front of Sunshine Entertainment and got into his car, he saw more than ten people behind him getting out of the car with guns. One person shouted loudly: "Qin Yang, come out and surrender. Otherwise we will shoot
.”
"Snapped."
They opened the fragmentation high-explosive grenade and threw it backhand. These people didn't even think about this bastard throwing a grenade. When they walked in, they realized it was already too late. The real power of the fragmentation high-explosive grenade is because of the sharp built-in
The scattered fragments are scattered in all directions by the shock wave of the explosion. Even if they are not killed by the explosion, they will be smashed into sieves by these scattered fragments.
The ferocious explosion woke up all those who had fallen in the carnival.
The flames soaring into the sky made them suddenly feel that the terrorist attacks were not just pictures on the news.
"Who are you going to kill next?" the steward asked.
"Kill the one who shot the cold arrow."
"You can't absorb it even if you kill him. He will become a third-level undead after death." The butler felt a pity. It was entirely because he couldn't absorb it rather than the disappearance of a human life. He said: "He has good strength. It's a pity not to absorb it. But you
If he had the strength of Level 3 Hell, your mother would not have died in his hands."
"Then give him a jar of black dog blood."
Yuwen Rounu, who was in the jade pendant, sighed softly.