The rental house was in the shape of a small courtyard. Luo Yu walked to the side and climbed over the wall to get in. When he landed, he stepped on a broken brick and almost fell over.
Looking around, it seemed that there was no one else guarding except those two people. Only the door of one room was closed now. Luo Yu walked to the window on one side and looked inside.
Besides Shouhou, there were three people inside. Luo Yu turned aside and looked at the equipment of several people. Except for a few small pistols, there were no other lethal weapons.
At this moment, Slim Monkey is taking out packets of white powder from the canned fruit.
"Monkey must be stupid to have so much heroin guarded by these few people." Luo Yu took out the knife and held it in his hand. Looking at the number of cans, this batch of goods was at least several million.
Several people in the room were imagining that all the white powder would turn into money, when there was a loud noise and the wooden door flew over.
The thin monkey had been squatting directly opposite the wooden door. The wooden door suddenly hit him hard, and he flew up into the air and hit the wall.
A figure flashed outside the door, and the remaining people were about to draw their guns. There was a flash of white light, and two spring knives were inserted into the wrists of the two people holding guns, and they were pierced directly through the joints of the wrists.
Luo Yu jumped up to the third man and punched him hard on the chin. The man's teeth collided with each other, there was a clicking sound, and he spit out a small piece of his tongue, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Go to hell." Luo Yu hit the man's temple with an elbow, and there was a teeth-searing sound. The unfortunate man's head turned into a very awkward shape, and his entire skull was knocked to one side, and the white
Bone residue pierced out from the scalp, along with some white and red liquid.
Before the two people on the opposite side could pull out the knives from their wrists, Luo Yu stepped forward and held down the two men's heads, slamming them into each other. Luo Yu's arm's explosive power beyond that of ordinary people instantly crushed the two heads protected by hard skulls.
Rotten watermelon.
Seeing the blurred bodies above the two shoulders slowly kneeling down, Luo Yu shook off the blood on his hands, and the familiar fishy smell stimulated his sensitive nerves.
Picking up the gun and looking at the thin monkey who was slowly getting up, Luo Yu sat on a wooden box: "Monkey, don't you remember what you said before?"
Hearing this condescending voice, Thin Monkey trembled suddenly, raised his head and looked at Luo Yu with an expression of disbelief: "Luo... Luo Yu, aren't you missing?"
"Huh?" Luo Yu sat on the box and looked at the thin monkey.
Cold sweat flowed down the monkey's back like a stream. Three years ago, he was selling drugs in Zhonghai. When Luo Yu found out, he caught him and beat him up, and forced himself to promise never to do such a thing again.
"I don't want to see drugs in Zhonghai." Luo Yu stabbed his shoulder blade with a knife at that time, his voice cold. Thinking of this, the monkey couldn't help but reach out and touch the previous wound.
"Brother Xiaoyu... you listen to my explanation..." Monkey knelt on the ground with a lot of tears and snot in his nose, "I have my own reasons..."
"Oh, tell me." Luo Yu raised his eyebrows. Anyway, he had nothing else to do when he went back now, so it would be good to listen to him make up stories.
Seeing that Luo Yu did not kill anyone, the monkey looked at the three bloody corpses on the ground. The one with the dislocated head was facing him with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open. The monkey hurriedly turned his attention to Luo Yu's face.
"I can't help it. There's an eighty-year-old mother above me and... um... there's a child waiting to be fed..." Monkey said while wiping the sweat from his head. He couldn't figure out why Luo Yu had been missing for three years.
It will appear suddenly, and it will happen to be bumped into by myself.
"Continue." Luo Yu took out a cigarette and lit it. You are kidding me. Everyone knows that your monkey's kidneys are useless and you are still crying for food. It is your mother who needs food for you. Luo Yu cursed in his heart.
"Brother Xiaoyu, just let me go this time. I promise I'll never do it again..." Seeing Luo Yu looking out the window, the monkey quietly touched his hand to his waist.
With a "bang" sound, the monkey covered his right hand and knelt down on the ground again. What fell on the ground was a revolver without a trigger, and next to it was a bloody section of his right index finger.
"Oh, a good woman's gun." Luo Yu kicked the revolver into the monkey's face.
"Ah!" The monkey let out a scream and fell on its back, its brow bone was dented by the force of the impact, and its nose was cut open like a flower, exposing it to the air, and blood smeared all over its face.
"Stop playing tricks with me." Luo Yu threw the gun aside and walked towards the monkey, "I forgot to tell you, I meant to hit wherever I wanted."
Holding the collar and throwing the monkey into the corner, Luo Yu did not forget to trample the amputated fingers on the ground into pulp. The sound of cracking bones stimulated the monkey's already fragile nerves.
"Where did this batch of goods come from, and who are those people in the hotel today?" Luo Yu leaned down and stared at the monkey's blood-stained face, with beating veins faintly visible from the side of the open wound.
Monkey took a few sharp breaths: "Those people today are from the Golden Triangle..." The pain in his body prevented him from saying a complete sentence, "Those people are here to join us."
"Ah!" Before he finished speaking, the pain from his arm made the monkey scream again. His body twitched and twisted, the tendons on his forehead burst out, and his clothes were soaked as if they had been poured with water.
Luo Yu snorted and threw the monkey's broken arm to the ground. The pain from the broken bones rubbing against the concrete floor pierced the monkey's scalp. At this moment, he could only make a "hissing" sound and couldn't help but suck in the cold air.
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"Who is the boss behind the scenes?" Luo Yu grabbed the monkey's hair and lifted his head up. It was obvious that a monkey like this couldn't possibly eat such a large amount of goods. He was just an errand boy at most.
The monkey's eyes rolled white and he had passed out long ago. Saliva mixed with blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.
"It's a tough move." Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of the question, Luo Yu simply left the monkey aside. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, who are you looking for?" A nice female voice came from the other side.
"Look for old man Miao. He's not dead, right? If he's not dead, ask him to answer the phone."
"Master, your phone number." The maid who answered the phone was surprised that someone dared to talk to the master like this.
"Hello, who's there?" Finally it was replaced by Luo Yu's familiar voice.
"Send a few people over to check on the rental house behind Pingsheng Community." Luo Yu said calmly, "Old boy, I found a lot of white powder..."
"Is there such a thing?" Miao Xinghai's voice sounded very surprised.
"I'm not happy to ask you how you manage your subordinates. Now that I'm in a bad mood, I'll leave first. You can ask someone to come over quickly." Luo Yu said before hanging up the phone.
"Wait a minute." Miao Xinghai shouted hurriedly, "I will handle this matter. Where is Tingting? Isn't your mission to protect her?"
"I happened to see her. I'm going back to accompany her now. I'm hanging up." Luo Yu hung up the phone and walked out of the house.
Looking at the time, it had been more than two hours since he had been out. He wanted to go back to school quickly. Luo Yu walked to the street and called a taxi. Fortunately, he was so skillful that he didn't get any blood on him, but he couldn't go out now.