Jinbei drove on the street for less than half an hour, and slowly stopped in the DW area, near a group of bungalows. The area was about to be demolished. Some of the houses were no longer occupied, so at this point in the evening, there was almost nothing on the road.
People.
"It's the alley in front! The first one at the head!!" Dong Laowu pointed to a bungalow with a courtyard wall and said calmly.
Zhang Wei glanced along his finger and saw that the door of the bungalow was locked and there was no light in the courtyard. He was silent for a moment and asked Dong Laowu slowly: "How long do you think the three wolves can still jump around?
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"...!" Dong Laowu gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Wei without saying a word.
"...Don't be mean and just stay calm, okay?" Zhang Wei paused and asked again.
"Don't let this kid stab me, no matter what!" Dong Laowu glanced at Yao Lele out of the corner of his eye and said with a sad smile.
"...Haha, that's it! Daxiong, give Qingzhong the micro charge and wait here!" Zhang Wei took the pistol, ejected the shuttle, filled it with bullets, licked his lips, and said again: "
Walk!!"
"Bang!"
Zhang Wei pushed open the car door, carried a pistol, and walked out with Yao Lele, followed closely by Qing Zhong.
"How can the three wolves be so stupid?" Yao Lele said with some disbelief.
"You have to see if you are here or not!" Zhang Wei walked at the front with an expressionless face and whispered back.
"Weige, why are you so thirsty for knowledge?" Yao Lele asked in confusion.
"...Can you stop nagging?" Qingzhong cursed irritably.
"oh!!"
The three of them took advantage of the darkness and quickly walked to the door of the small yard and stood next to the trash can. The surrounding area was stinky, the door was full of swill poured by every household, and the road was dirty and slippery.
"Lele, you go up first!" Qingzhong leaned against the wall professionally, looked at Yao Lele and whispered.
And Yao Lele was using the military thorn, pressing the sole of his shoe to step on a piece of cool shit. He raised his head and glanced at Qingzhong, and said calmly: "Can't get up?"
"What's going on?"
"I'm a fucking fencer! Not a high jumper! It's not professional, do you know that??"
"Come on, step on my back!!" Qingzhong didn't waste any time, took the micro punch and bent down.
"Tap tap tap!"
Yao Lele suddenly took a few steps back, and then took a run-up. He was as light as a swallow, like a dragonfly tapping the ground. He took two steps to the bottom of the wall, stepped on Qingzhong's head roughly with his right foot, and stepped upwards with his big foot.
He ran away, clasped the edge of the wall with both hands, and climbed up.
"Peng!"
Qingzhong shook his head vigorously, then instinctively touched the back of his head and cursed at Yao Lele in a low voice: "Fuck, you fucking idiot!! Don't step on the back of such a big guy! You step on my head!!"
"...How about I go down and do it all over again??"
"Go away!! Hey...what does this smell like? Why is it so weird?" Qingzhong squeezed his sticky palm, smelled it, and said doubtfully.
"Oh, I just stepped on shit!!"
"Fuck you%￥￥@@....!"
"What a fucking idiot!! The small door is not locked! It's like it's blind...!" Zhang Wei glanced at the two of them, pushed the small door gently and walked in calmly.
The three people spent a long time and rushed into the courtyard. The courtyard was quite empty and there was nothing. From the front, the house looked like three large tile-roofed houses, and there was no light.
"Wow!!" Zhang Wei moved the gun bolt, gritted his teeth, and pointed at Yao Lele. General Yao Lele put away his spear, held the shotgun, raised his legs and ran towards the door.
"Squeak...!!"
At this moment, there was a slight noise at the front door of the house, and a figure opened the door and walked out.
"tread!!"
As soon as Yao Lele took a step, she was stunned for a moment and squatted on the ground without moving.
"Snapped!!"
The figure came out, turned his body sideways, paused obviously, then ran to his trouser pocket with his right hand, and suddenly pushed the door back with his left hand.
"Lele!!!" Zhang Wei suddenly yelled.
"Hang!!" Yao Lele shot towards the door.
"Peng!!" The figure's right leg burst into a cloud of blood mist, and the body slammed into the wall of the door. He took out a pistol with his right hand and shouted: "Brother Tiger!! Someone is coming!!"
"flap!!"
Meng Hu, who was in the room, suddenly jumped up from the kang, quickly took out the pistol from under his pillow, and fell to the ground without firing blindly.
"Hangkong!!"
Laozi at the door raised his hand and ran in the direction of Yao Lele, and fired two shots at random, but hit nothing.
"Lele, destroy him!! The three wolves must be inside!!" Zhang Wei shouted loudly.
"Hang!!"
Yao Lele suddenly jumped up, held the shotgun, pointed at Laozi, and fired another shot. This shot hit the chest. It was not Yao Lele's shooting skills that were accurate, but the shotgun's scattershot area was large.
"Poof!!" Laozi stepped back, slipped, clutched his chest, and fell to the ground on his back.
"**!!" Laozi was lying on the ground, holding a pistol, and was about to start.
"Wow!"
"Hang!!"
"Wow!"
"Hang!!"
Yao Lele carried the gun, walked quickly, flicked the bolt of the gun, and fired two more shots. One shot opened Laozi's skull, and the other hit him in the chest.
"Fuck!!" Zhang Wei cursed, rushed to the door in two steps, kicked up his feet, and kicked open the door with a bang. He quickly leaned in and glanced around. There was a figure in the room on the right.
I ran to the door and was stunned for a moment when I saw myself.
"Whoosh!!"
Zhang Wei suddenly stepped back.
"Bang!! Bang!!"
Immediately after the two gunshots were fired, the bullets crashed into the wooden door, splattering countless sawdust.
"Bang!"
With beads of sweat on his forehead, Zhang Wei kicked the door again, raised his hand and fired two shots at the room on the right. Again, nothing was hit.
"Where is it!!" Zhang Wei pointed to the window on the right and shouted.
Qingzhong suddenly jumped up, stood next to the window on the right, vaguely facing the door, and really pulled the micro-charge trigger for the first time.
"Crash! Pah, pah, pah!"
In an instant, glass fragments flew everywhere, and six or seven bullets swept through the window like raindrops!!
"Bang!"
At the same time, Zhang Wei kicked open the door for the third time. Yao Lele, who had finished suppressing the bullet, rushed in fiercely along the door, followed closely by Zhang Wei.
Yao Lele held the shotgun, her little eyes were shining, licking her lips, and slowly approached the room on the right.
Zhang Wei took the pistol and ran towards the room on the left. He stood at the door and paused for a second. He kicked the door open and then quickly leaned against the wall. After waiting for three seconds, there was no movement in the room.
No, Zhang Wei's forehead was dripping with sweat, he took two deep breaths, lowered his head and jumped in directly.
"Peng!!"
Zhang Wei crouched, rushed into the room in two steps, stepped on the edge of the kang, and jumped directly onto the kang. He was very nervous and wandered the muzzle of the gun around the room, and finally pointed the muzzle of the gun vaguely at a seated person.
The figure on the kang.
"Snapped!!!"
Zhang Wei cautiously stepped back, then suddenly reached out and tapped the switch on the wall.
"Whoa!"
The room was bright, and Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment.