Fang Zhixiang was slightly stunned. Looking at Shuai Yuling's expression of gritted teeth, he knew that instructor Shuai was not joking.
"Yes, my enemy." Shuai Yuling nodded, took a deep breath of cigarette, narrowed her big bright eyes slightly, and after exhaling all the smoke, she said slowly: "He is a very troublesome and powerful person.
Guy, when we were on a mission at the border, he killed my chief instructor. So, I must let him die!"
Hearing Shuai Yuling mention her deceased chief instructor and seeing the fierce expression on Shuai Yuling's face, Fang Zhixiang suddenly felt sour in his heart for some reason.
Shuai Yuling put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, looked directly into Fang Zhixiang's eyes, and said, "Now you know why I called you here, right?"
Fang Zhixiang nodded.
Shuai Yuling continued: "I can't catch him with my own strength. That guy is very cunning. He returned to Leshan from the United States as early as half a year ago, but since he showed up at Leshan Airport, he
He disappeared mysteriously. I only discovered him recently. This guy is a master and has extremely strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. We must not be careless."
Hearing Shuai Yuling speak so solemnly, Fang Zhixiang's original feeling of underestimating the enemy gradually disappeared.
While the two were talking, Shuai Yuling's pupils suddenly shrank sharply, and Fang Zhixiang whispered: "Did you see that? That guy showed up, the guy who just walked out of Baotian Hotel, wearing a black windbreaker."
Shuai Yuling's voice was very low, but it was as cold as ice.
When Fang Zhixiang looked up, he saw a man in a black trench coat walking out of an inconspicuous small hotel.
The man was wearing a black stand-up collar windbreaker, a black baseball cap on his head, a pair of large sunglasses on his nose, and a large black mask on his mouth. Almost his whole body was wrapped in black. It was impossible to see at all.
Unclear face.
After the man walked out of the hotel, he strolled around in front of the hotel, then walked into the supermarket opposite. After coming out of the supermarket, he had two bottles of pure water in his hand.
"Don't stare at him for too long. This guy is very sensitive. I even wonder if he has any special powers." Shuai Yuling lowered his voice and said cautiously.
Fang Zhixiang nodded silently, moved his eyes to the side, and only used the corner of his eye to look at the man in black outside.
The man in black walked to the door of the hotel, looked around, then turned around and walked into the small hotel.
"Instructor Handsome, how many are there in total? On which floor do they live?" Fang Zhixiang suddenly asked.
"Two people, his partner is a fat man with a fat head, and both of them are very skilled. Both guys live on the second floor, in rooms 201 and 202 respectively. The two guys have already stayed in this small hotel
In less than half a month, I don’t know what kind of shameful conspiracy they are planning to pull." Shuai Yuling said coldly.
"Should we take action now?" Fang Zhixiang asked tentatively.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute or two, the fat proprietress of the small hotel will go to the Pan Noodle restaurant not far ahead to drink Pan Mian. We only have ten minutes."
Fang Zhixiang took out his gun and started to install a silencer on it. Shuai Yuling also took out the desert eagle, a big killer, and installed a special silencer on the barrel. Both of them checked the military daggers on their combat boots and cleaned up their whole bodies.
OK, they looked at each other, and both of them saw a long-lost fighting spirit in each other's eyes.
"The boss lady is out, waiting for twenty seconds... OK, let's go!"
The two people rushed out of the car and rushed to Baotian Hotel like lightning...
At this time, in the corridor on the second floor of the small hotel, Mo Tianya played with two bottles of pure water in his hand and gently knocked on Qi Shanpao's door: "Brother, come out, we have a little trouble."
"What trouble?"
Qishan Paojuo pulled open the door and walked out of the room with his slippers. He and Mo Tianya worked hard, but the magic rat they captured disappeared inexplicably. He was going crazy with anger. He heard from Mo Tianya that someone was looking for trouble, and he couldn't wait to get it.
Crush people into pieces.
Mo Tianya threw a bottle of pure water in his hand to Qi Shanpao, with a strange smile on his lips, and said: "There are two cops downstairs, they are here for us, we will deal with them later."
"Tiaozi! Damn it! Uncle, I'm angry and some people are coming to make trouble. Okay, leave them all to me and I'll let them all stay here." Qi Shanpao said, rubbing his hands.
"Catch them first, don't kill them, keep their blood for Uncle Master to practice." Mo Tianya laughed evilly and said, "I can feel that the blood in their bodies is very strong."
Qishan Pao's bulging eyeballs suddenly lit up, "This is a good idea. Uncle Master's Blood Transformation Demonic Art is worried about insufficient blood essence and blood, and these two notes can just fill the gap."
The two people looked at each other and smiled. Qi Shanpao's fat body jumped up and disappeared out of thin air. At this time, Shuai Yuling and Fang Zhixiang happened to rush into the corridor.
"Don't move! Put your hands up! The police are checking the room!" Shuai Yuling held the Desert Eagle in his hand and pointed at Mo Tianya from a distance.
Mo Tianya remained motionless, slowly raising his hands, with no expression on his face wearing a large mask.
Fang Zhixiang quickly kicked open the door of room 201 and pointed his gun into the room. After confirming that there was no one in the room, he kicked open the door of room 202 next door. His back was pressed against the wall, and the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at the black hole.
He pointed to the room, but to his surprise, there was no one in room 202.
Fang Zhixiang and Shuai Yuling looked at each other, both of them were shocked.
Fang Zhixiang was about to check other rooms. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed beside him, and with a roar, a dark wind hit him. Fang Zhixiang secretly screamed, slid aside, and pointed his pistol at the approaching black shadow.
, Lightning pulled the trigger.
At the same time, Mo Tianya, who was wrapped in a windbreaker, also moved. He was clearly standing there, but in the blink of an eye, several afterimages passed over his body and he rushed towards Shuai Yuling.
Shuai Yuling gritted her teeth and fired the trigger repeatedly at the afterimage, and golden bullets sprayed out from the barrel of the gun.
For a while, the sound of popping was heard continuously, and together with the bullets fired by Fang Zhixiang, the two men fired a hail of bullets back to back.
However, what the two of them didn't expect was that the man in black and the fat man in slippers completely ignored the flying bullets. Their bodies moved in a strange arc, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed in front of them.
The two secretly screamed, Shuai Yuling touched his trouser leg with his left hand, and there was a gleaming dagger in his small hand. Fang Zhixiang also had a cold dagger in his hand. They kept pulling the trigger, and the dagger in the other hand
They stabbed Mo Tianya and Qi Shanpao respectively.
However, just as the dagger was halfway through the swing, the two of them suddenly felt a chill on their necks...
