Li Dongmin was waiting for a chance to escape from the compound.
Of course, there are Song Guangcheng and four of his men in the bedroom under the west room.
But in the basement, he certainly couldn't hear the huge changes happening outside, and he didn't dare to go there to inform Song Guangcheng and the others. The most important thing at the moment was that he had to get out of here alive!
Only by leaving here alive can he continue their great career with the beautiful and ruthless Captain Song.
Why hasn't he taken action yet? Didn't he find the last person?
At this moment, Li Dongmin desperately hoped that the enemy would find his last companion and give him the only chance to escape.
Maybe God heard Li Dongmin's prayer. Just as he finished this thought, a muffled scream came with his mouth covered. He immediately raised his hand and shot over there: Bang!
At the same moment as the gunfire sounded, Li Dongmin had already jumped onto the flower tree, like a monkey, nimbly ran up a few meters, put his hand on the wall, and jumped out.
Li Dongmin had just jumped over the wall when a faint blue ballistic path rubbed his ears and flew into the distance.
"What a blessing!"
After turning over and landing on the ground outside, Li Dongmin secretly screamed luck, then ran hard into the barren mountains in the northwest, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Li Dongmin could determine how many subordinates he had by the number of ballistic trajectories that cut through the night, and Tang Peng also knew that.
After seeing the person hiding behind the rockery jumping out of the wall, he sighed with regret, pinched the last person's neck, walked to the door of the courtyard, bent down, picked up the flashlight, and shone it on the person's face.
superior.
This is a very young face, with a hairy beard on his lips. He looks about seventeen or eighteen years old at most.
Under the illumination of the electric light, this face was pale, and his eyes were full of desperate fear, and the weakness that flowed out with blood after being injured.
"May I have your name?"
Tang Peng asked lightly, raised his flashlight and looked into the yard.
In the courtyard of Nuoda, there were about 17 or 18 people lying in various directions. Some of the injured ones had stopped shenyin.
"I, my name is Cui——Cui Xuanhao."
The young man's teeth were chattering, his chest was heaving violently, and blood was flowing out from the triangle wound under his left rib, and then spilling onto the ground along his trouser legs.
Tang Peng knew that there was no way he could be saved and he would soon die of excessive blood loss.
"Oh, you are still so young."
Tang Peng sighed lowly, laid Cui Xuanhao flat on the ground, squatted in front of him and said sincerely: "Tell me what you know, and I will give your nameplate to your parents and tell them,
You died on the battlefield and you were a qualified People's Army soldier."
According to the latest regulations on martyrs of the People's Army of the Northern Dynasties, the families of martyrs can permanently keep the martyrs' nameplates, and can rely on the nameplates to enjoy some preferential policies and people's respect.
Cui Xuanhao's eyes rolled, and there was a bright color of joy. He opened and closed his lips and said with difficulty: "There is a secret basement in the west room. To enter, enter the basement. Click to open the haunted house game on the computer.
——Please, please tell my mother that I died on the battlefield!"
"Don't worry, I will do it."
Tang Peng reached into his arms with his right hand, pulled off the nameplate hanging around his neck with a little force, and held it in front of him. He pinched his throat with his left hand and said with a little force: "This thing will be kept by your parents forever. You go well."
Bar."
He let go of his hand, and Cui Xuanhao let out a series of gasping sounds from his wide-open mouth. The last trace of bright color was frozen in this moment forever.
"Actually, you deserve to die, but you are too young."
Tang Peng bit his lower lip, reached out and wiped his eyelids, stood up and strode towards the main room.
All the enemies on the ground have been eliminated, and there is still no movement in the basement. This proves that they don't know yet. Tang Peng doesn't panic to deal with them for the time being. He has to find An'er first.
Tang Peng used a flashlight and came to the door of the main room. After seeing the red windbreaker that he had thrown out, he bent down to pick it up, put it to his nose and smelled it, and a pleasant mint scent came out.
Holding the windbreaker in his left hand and pinching it with his right hand, Tang Peng finally found a small notebook and a platinum ring wrapped with several circles of red thread from the inner pocket.
The small notebook was red, with the name of a cultural song and dance troupe written in Korean on it. On the opened page was a photo of a woman, a very beautiful woman.
"This is probably Song Hye Kyo, right?"
Tang Peng glanced at it briefly, put it and the ring in his pocket, and threw the windbreaker on the ground.
When the red windbreaker fell to the ground, the sofa facing the door in the main room suddenly moved, and a person stood up from behind.
Tang Peng immediately targeted her with his gun and flashlight, but then let go: "Xin'er, where is Song Hye Kyo?"
The person who stood up from the sofa was An'er.
After hearing Tang Peng's voice, An'er also put down the pistol and covered her left arm: "I, I didn't catch up with her and let her run away."
Tang Peng quickly walked behind the sofa, frowned and asked, "What, are you injured?"
There were blood stains oozing from the clothes on An'er's left arm.
An'er nodded: "Well, Song Hye Kyo is a very powerful driver. I am no match for him. If they hadn't been afraid of you catching up and running away in a hurry, I might have been killed by him."
"Let me see."
Tang Peng put the flashlight on the arm of the sofa and rolled up the sleeve of An'er's left arm.
There was a wound about a penny's worth on the snow-white arm. The wound was bulging, and the bullet should still be inside.
Tang Peng only glanced at it, picked up a handkerchief from the sofa (probably left by Song Hye Kyo), and handed it to An'er's mouth: "Bite it."
"I'm fine, let's go first-"
Before An'er could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Tang Peng: "The bullet must be removed for you first, otherwise it will become infected and your arm will be useless."
An'er had no choice but to bite the handkerchief.
Tang Peng picked up a fruit knife from under the table, lit a lighter and toasted it: "Close your eyes and lean in my arms."
An'er obediently closed her eyes and lay in Tang Peng's arms.
When the tip of the knife penetrated her skin, her body trembled suddenly, but then she relaxed: although her body was in pain, she didn't care because she had a safe embrace to rely on.
After quickly picking out the bullet, Tang Peng took out a bottle of liquor from the refrigerator and said with a smile: "If I had known there was liquor in this, I should have used this for disinfection."
An'er, whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, sat on the sofa and forced a smile, letting Tang Peng clean her and bandage her wounds: "How are you doing here?"
"Damn it, they're all dead. Those who don't deserve to die should run away."
When it comes to bandaging wounds, Tang Peng can be said to be very familiar with it, and he can bandage it in just a few strokes.
An'er covered the cloth bandaging her arm and asked, "Are there any survivors?"
Tang Peng took out Cui Xuanhao's nameplate and handed it to An'er: "I promised this child that I would give this thing to his parents. It's up to you to do it. Before he died, he told me that there was a
In the basement, there should be the person we are looking for."
An'er silently took the nameplate and nodded.
——
After Li Dongmin left, Song Guangcheng sat in his seat and asked with a smile: "Guys, it's a long night. Should we take care of them first, or should we continue playing cards and work after that?"
One of them lost a lot tonight and immediately replied: "Let's play cards first! We can get along with them at any time if we care about them."
"Okay, let's play cards first."
Song Guangcheng now also lost interest in torturing Tang Da and others, and threw a circle of cigarettes to several people, who started playing cards while shouting. The friend who had just finished having fun with Tang Liu sat next to him and watched from the wall.
In the next half hour, Song Guangcheng inherited Li Dongmin's good luck, picked up several good cards one after another, and won about three to four hundred US dollars.
The young man with a black mole on his cheek lost all his last banknotes, then he slapped the table angrily and stood up; "The ringgit ones, I'll die tonight! The black dog (the one who bullied Tang Liu just now)
Young man), come on, I'll go have fun on that woman and vent my bad luck!"
Song Guangcheng and others laughed loudly: "Go, go, be careful to grind that thing into fine pieces."
"Cao!"
Black Mole cursed, gave up his seat to Black Dog, unbuttoned his pants and walked towards Tang Liu.
After taking a few steps, the door opened.
He looked up subconsciously, and then said casually: "Park Changdong, if you had come earlier, my brother wouldn't have lost so much money. Why, you also come to a woman to vent, do you want to come first?"
"
Pu Changdong glanced at Tang Liu and said with a smile: "You'd better die first."
Before Pu Changdong could finish his words, a gunshot suddenly rang out, and a cloud of blood mist immediately splashed on Black Mole's head, and he fell to the ground on his back!
"ah!"
The sudden accident took Song Guangcheng and the other four people by surprise. They stood up in a hurry and before they could make a second reaction, Tang Peng, who was dressed as Park Changdong and Han Taixian, fired one after another: Bang, bang bang!
After several gunshots, Song Guangcheng and the other three lay tragically in a pool of blood like martyrs - two were shot in the head, one was shot through the neck, and Song Guangcheng was shot in the chest.
The two headshots were from Tang Peng.
The other two are the masterpieces of An'er.
In fact, An'er's marksmanship is also very accurate, and she can shoot headshots at such a close distance.
But she is a girl after all, and she doesn't like to see the disgusting scene of red and white sex splashing around.
"Tang Liu, Tang Liu!"
After instantly killing Song Guangcheng and others, An'er threw away his pistol and rushed towards Tang Liu: "I am An'er, I am An'er!"
Tang Liu's nerves were numb from the torture. After An'er covered her with a coat and grabbed her shoulders and shook her violently a few times, he finally woke up from a dream and recognized who the person in front of him was, and then he shouted loudly.
cry.
Tang Peng walked up to the dead people, found a bunch of keys from the table, and threw them on the tatami: "Don't be busy crying yet, it's more important to save people.