As the night gets darker, the lively town cools down like the weather. www.pAo8.com_ This is different from inland cities. The huge temperature difference between day and night can also make people feel tired, so when it gets completely dark, the town It had fallen into silence, completely swallowed up by darkness, as if it had disappeared between heaven and earth.
Suddenly... in the criss-crossing alleys of the town, several black figures moved forward silently, with dexterous movements without losing speed. They stopped to observe for a moment from time to time, showing great vigilance.
Although the sky and the earth were dark and the cold wind was blowing, these people seemed not to be disturbed in any way. They did not use any night vision aids and relied entirely on their senses.
To be precise, they were counting steps and running forward by touching the wall. Their calculations were exquisite and their preparations were astonishing.
Not long after, several figures quietly approached a hotel in the town. It was said to be a hotel, but it was not a luxurious high-rise building. It had the same structure as the entire town, which was made of simple materials such as clay. residence.
The first person leaned over the door and listened carefully for a moment. A gun slowly came out from the repair mouth, passed through the crack in the door, hit the door stop, and carefully moved it to the side.
The whole process was still silent, as smooth and gentle as water, but in the silent and dark environment, there was a somewhat suppressed murderous intention.
After a while, the door barrier was pushed aside, and the door was carefully pushed open a crack. After another careful observation for a moment, he curled up and rolled in, using the soft light as big as a grain of rice above the front to inspect the scene in the room. , after confirming that there was no danger, he waved to the outside.
The companions who had been waiting for a long time filed in, just like the man before, his movements were nimble and he made almost no sound.
The person who came in first made some simple and clear gestures, and everyone quietly dispersed, went straight to the guest rooms on the second floor, and dispersed in front of several already selected doors. They nodded to each other, then took out a hollow round stick and inserted one end into it. Put one end in your mouth and blow it gently towards the crack in the door.
Their equipment is not advanced, or it has a bit of the flavor of ancient knights, but the ancient things are more convenient, and they trust these "companions" who have accompanied them all the way.
The eight people stood motionless, like wooden stakes in front of the door. Even their breathing was kept to the lightest and slowest. They believed in the intoxicating medicine prepared by themselves, but they had to be wary of the purebred Tibetan Mastiff inside. If it was noticed, Tonight's operation had to be canceled.
It's not that I'm afraid of the people inside, but I don't want to reveal my identity, so as not to affect the primary mission of coming to the town this time.
After waiting for a full ten minutes, the eight people standing in front of the five doors let out a sigh of relief at the same time, their solemn expressions relaxed, they laughed lowly, weighed the daggers or guns in their hands, and they no longer had any scruples. Push the door open and enter the room.
The leader-like man turned on the flashlight and waved it around in the simple room for a moment, and soon settled on the huge white beast that had fallen asleep in the corner, his eyes suddenly filled with greed and obsession.
"Follow me from now on, I will be your master." The man couldn't help but chuckle, but he did not rush to capture him. Instead, he played with the dagger and walked step by step to the bed next to him. The sleeping person on it was sleeping. It's Di Cheng and Ye Wantong.
"Every man is not guilty of carrying the jade. I didn't want to kill anyone, but the opportunity was given and you didn't take advantage of it, so... I'm sorry." Walking to the window, the man whispered softly, and the spinning dagger suddenly became sharp and sharp.
The sharp point shot directly at Di Cheng's forehead, vowing to kill him with one blow and leave no one alive!
However, at the moment when he stabbed the knife, a strange smile appeared on Wong's originally sleeping face, and his closed eyes suddenly opened. "I've been waiting for you... for a long time!"
His expression suddenly trembled. The man was keenly aware of the threat, and without any hesitation, he turned around and retreated with all his strength.
Pooh, he moved very quickly, and the Huangquan knife that was slashed out from the mattress still made a deep wound in his lower abdomen. The barb wreaked havoc along the way, and severe pain swept through his body as blood flowed.
Before he could stabilize his body, Ye Wantong, who was nestling on Di Cheng's chest, jumped up like a civet, landed on the bed with her feet, and shot towards the person who came, her stiff right hand roaring like an eagle's claw, full of evil intent.
The retreating man's eyes condensed, and his tyrannical strength burst out at this moment. He stamped his right foot on the ground, forcibly stopped his retreating body, and rotated on the spot. The dagger quickly stabbed forward, using attack instead of defense, and struck sharply!
They snorted coldly at each other. Ye Wantong exerted strength on her waist, twisted in the air, dodged the sharp edge of the dagger like a butterfly, and landed behind the person nimbly. Before the other person could turn around, her right hand snapped on the back of his neck, sharp.
The tips of his claws penetrated deeply into the flesh.
Feeling the severe pain in his neck and the huge force, the man made a very wise choice to stop the attack and stay where he was.
At the same moment, short but dangerous fights broke out in other rooms. The result was without exception. The active party who was supposed to launch the assassination was severely injured by the people sleeping on the bed. One by one, they were pinched by the neck and dragged hard into Xiang Di Cheng's head.
Come to the room.
Di Cheng waved the flashlight, walked up to the tall and thin man, and said with a smile: "Hey, who is this? Isn't this leader Zhai Gan?"
"Who are you?" Zhai Qian stared at Di Cheng coldly, his expression difficult to calm down. How come they were not affected by the smoke? Just now, this woman was so flexible, and her moves were so cunning and cruel that she even felt chills.
The sharp killing intent that burst out in that moment was definitely not an ordinary mercenary. He could definitely conclude that the two people in front of him... were not simple!
"You care so much about who I am? It's just my name. Even if I tell you, you won't know it. What's more... why does a dying person need to know so much?"
"Checkmate? Huh, you guys are still young!" Zhai Qian snorted coldly, and his left hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly trembled.
"You haven't recognized the reality yet." Di Cheng laughed softly. The Huangquan knife moved almost at the same time as Zhai Qian's left hand, stabbing forward loudly, piercing through the sleeves like lightning, and the arms and wrists inside suffered the same fate.
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Ah!! Zhai Qian screamed suddenly, and the gunman who was about to pull the trigger fell to the ground. The heartbreaking pain swept through his body as the Huangquan knife twisted and turned. A large amount of sweat covered his cheeks, and Zhai Qian's face turned pale.
He was as pale as paper, blood spilled from his clenched teeth, and his body was shaking violently uncontrollably.
Di Cheng still smiled softly, twisting and twitching the Huangquan knife slowly. "Don't play tricks with me, because... you don't have the qualifications!!"
At this time, Dahan grabbed the strong man at noon and dragged him in. His large palm almost covered half of the strong man's neck. The huge force pinched him so hard that his face turned purple and his eyes turned white. He was originally proud of himself.
His strength seemed so fragile in front of the bear-like Dahan. His right hand was already dripping with blood, and the pale bones were protruding from the flesh. It was obvious that he had suffered a tragic end from a confrontation.
Immediately afterwards, Guan Ying dragged in a woman who had fainted. The deeply sunken eyes and the blood pouring out showed that this person had little life left.
Not long after, Zhou Shaohua, Sha Lang and others also came in one after another, each with a miserable-looking trophy in their hands, but Annie came empty-handed, not to let the enemy escape, but... to shoot them on the spot, cleanly.
Growing up in the huge and dark environment of the "organization", Annie was influenced by her ears and eyes that she was definitely not a good person. She was not one of those weak girls who would scream and faint when they saw blood and murder, but the way of killing was not as cruel as Shalang's. And ruthless.
This time, Zhai Qian could no longer maintain his composure. He stared at Di Cheng and gritted his teeth and growled: "Who the hell are you?"
Di Cheng walked in front of several other members of the ghost mercenary in turn. "Why, are you sad? Are you uncomfortable? Haha, as a mercenary, you should understand what it means to prey on the weak. If we are not strong enough, the one lying on the ground now will be We, unfortunately...we are not that unbearable yet."
"Tell me about your conditions. How can you let us go?" Zhai Qian bit the tip of his tongue hard and forced himself to calm down. Although he was not used to this feeling of being prey, for the lives of himself and his brother, he had to Lower your proud head.
Di Cheng stretched out his thumb with admiration and said: "You are very smart. As long as you cooperate, I can promise not to torture your subordinates. But let me remind you first, we are not good-tempered people. If you don't If we cooperate, no one can guarantee what will happen.”
"you say!"
"First thing first, when you came to rescue Soroda this time, who made contact with you? Have you met each other, or...does that person know you?"
"Rescue? I think you seem to have made a mistake. Our mission target is indeed Soroda, but what needs to be brought back is not a living person, but a corpse." Seeing that his brothers could not last long, Zhai Qian also He didn't dare to say any nonsense, and he didn't care about revealing his employer's secrets. Although he might lose his credibility because of this, if his brothers were all dead, what use would those junk things have?
"Huh?" Di Cheng and Annie raised their eyebrows at the same time. Corpse?! Wasn't it to rescue Soroda? How could it be an assassination? Was there an error in their intelligence, or was there some secret in it?
"You seem to be very uncooperative. It seems that I need to give you a warning." Shalang picked up the dagger on the ground, pried open the teeth of the black man next to him, inserted it into his mouth, and slowly began to cut the side of his face. The black man's legs had been crippled and he was almost fainting, but Shalang's attempt made him wake up instantly and he began to twitch and struggle violently.
Zhai Qian shouted in a low voice: "Stop! Everything I said is true. The contact person clearly pointed out in the mission that we want corpses, not alive! And we must try our best to create the illusion of accidental death."
Annie raised her hand to signal Shalang to stop first, approached Zhai Qian, and said, "Who is contacting you and how to contact you."
"I don't know. The man wore a mask when we met. When we went to trade, we also wore masks. Neither of us spoke. We only communicated with pen and paper."
"Where is the communication paper?" Anne asked immediately.
"After the meeting, the man took them all back and burned them."
Di Cheng and Annie exchanged glances and asked, "Does that person have any special characteristics? You don't have much time. If you don't treat him quickly, someone will bleed to death."
"Hand!! It's a hand!! He is a black man, but there is a large piece of white skin on his left hand. I only discovered it accidentally."
"Tell me the details of your original exchange."
"Let my brothers go first and bandage their wounds, otherwise I won't say a word." Zhai Gan said coldly.
Di Cheng didn't want to take that trick. He placed the Huangquan knife on the side of the enchanting girl's face and said slowly: "If I were you, I should be answering the question honestly now instead of wasting time on bargaining. Say it!!"
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