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Chapter 8 Said you don't know martial arts!

Chapter 8 He said you don’t know martial arts!

Author: Brilliant fireworks

Chapter 8 He said you don’t know martial arts!

Wang Zhen took a step towards the balcony. As a result, he was only halfway in when a dark figure rushed towards him and grabbed Wang Zhen's hand tightly, trying to grab the gun.

Wang Zhen was so frightened that his hair stood on end, but his instinct made him hold on to the gun and not let go. He pulled the trigger with his index finger, and there was a gunshot, but the bullet went nowhere.

Bassong was also depressed. He never carried a gun. Doesn't it mean that when the boss needs to shoot himself, he is at the end of his rope and is not far from death?

Now he regrets it!

A gunshot immediately alerted the donkey on the other side.

When he entered the door with a gun in hand, he saw Wang Zhen twisting with a man. His finger was on the trigger but he didn't dare to shoot. Just when he was about to go up and kill the man with the butt of the gun, he saw Wang Zhen suddenly take a step back and let go of his right hand.

Basong grabbed the gun and before he could lower the muzzle, Wang Zhen pulled out the fish-killing knife with his right hand behind his waist and swung it, and a flash of the knife slashed across Basong's neck.

It wasn't over yet. As if in a coherent movement that had been tempered for thousands of times, Wang Zhen wiped the knife across Basong's neck, and then stabbed Basong's abdomen with the tip of the knife downwards.

The movements are smooth and smooth, done in one go!

‘唰’

‘Pfft’

After two consecutive blasts, Basong's hand holding the gun went limp, and the gun fell to the ground with a snap. A stream of hot blood spurted out from his neck, pouring all over Wang Zhen's body and face.

Wang Zhen took a step back and raised his hand in confusion to wipe the blood on his face. At this moment, his heart was beating wildly. He stared blankly at Basong's body lying on the ground. Damn it, he killed someone again!

"Fake, you said you haven't practiced before!" Donkey's mocking voice sounded from behind.

Awakened by the voice behind him, Wang Zhen turned around and asked, "What have you practiced?"

"Ha, you've been practicing these two swords for who knows how long. When did the restaurant waiter become so skilled in killing people?" Donkey looked at Wang Zhen up and down with his eyes squinted and his mouth curled up.

"I..." Wang Zhen then recalled what he had just done, a stab in the neck and a stab in the lower abdomen, all in one go.

He raised his hand and looked at the fish-killing knife in his hand. The knife was stained with blood, and even his mouth smelled like rust.

With a sigh, he stretched out his hand to grab the curtain next to him and wiped the knife behind his back. He put the knife back into the sheath on his waist and used the curtain to wipe the blood on his face. He said vaguely as he wiped it: "I said it was my first time to kill you.

Believe it or not."

"Wrong, this is the second time today!" Donkey gestured with his finger, "I understand. You said you are not from Lanna Thai, you are Chinese, so you are a wanted criminal who came here, right?"

"Don't worry, we don't know you, so we won't leak any information."

"I..." Wang Zhen opened his mouth, you are so logical, I have nothing to say.

I always feel that there is no difference between killing a fish and killing a fish. A knife on the neck and a knife on the lower part are just like handling a big fish. It is really slippery.

Throwing away the curtain in his hand, the blood on Wang Zhen's face was not wiped clean. It was all red. He looked like a perverted murderer. The key point was that Wang Zhen was standing on the blood on the ground, but he was completely unaware of the smell of blood.

The look made Donkey even more confident.

They are no different from veterans like them who are used to seeing corpses!

"Okay, this is Basong, don't you want to take pictures?" Wang Zhen didn't want to talk about this, so he changed the topic and pointed at the corpse on the ground.

Upon hearing this, Donkey immediately changed his attention and walked up with his cell phone to take pictures.

Wang Zhen took a few steps back and looked around the room, only to realize that half of the curtain was missing, and the one tied to the balcony should be the other half. It seemed that Basong was running into him when he was about to run.

Fortunately, Basong's time card was very accurate. If he hadn't searched for the villa room first and everyone was in the villa, this old boy might have run out.

The donkey here took the photo and shouted loudly downstairs: "Golden Retriever, the target has been killed."

"Beautiful, search for it and retreat in 3 minutes!" the golden retriever shouted loudly downstairs.

Things went very smoothly. The front and back attacks took about 5 minutes, which was plenty of time.

Donkey said hello and rummaged towards the head of the bed, but Wang Zhen went straight to the closet. He watched TV and liked to hide things like safes in the big closet.

When I opened the door, there was something like a shoe cabinet in the lower part of the closet. When I opened the door again, I saw a safe.

"I found a safe, it seems to have a fingerprint lock." Wang Zhen turned around and said.

The donkey jumped down from the bed, took out the dagger from his thigh and chopped off Basong's hand.

"Can't you just pull me over?" Wang Zhen couldn't help but frown after taking a look.

donkey:"……"

While it was still warm, the safe opened with a beep sound. Wang Zhen and Donkey immediately bent over and reached over with excited expressions.

"Hold!"

"Fake!" Two national curses sounded in no particular order.

Imagine that the poisoned criminal's safe is filled with dollars, and the situation of the crisper door crackling and falling out does not happen.

There were only a dozen bundles of U.S. dollars on the upper and lower floors. Donkey grabbed a few bundles and looked at them. There were only 2 bundles of 100-yuan denominations, and the others were mostly small-denomination 20-face U.S. bills.

"Mom Fuck!" The donkey cursed and reached in again to find some documents, passports, CDs, etc. in a mess.

At first glance, these are the backends or criminal information left by drug criminals. They may be particularly useful to some people, but they are useless to this group of people.

When you get it in your hand, it makes you feel embarrassed!

In addition to these, there are other belongings, such as jade Buddha, jade bracelets, and jade pendants. Wang Zhen seems to like these things, but jade is not recognized by countries without any cultural heritage. Obviously, the United States

People have no cultural heritage...

On the contrary, the golden Buddha and a few gold bars were very attractive to the donkey. Wang Zhen could see the corners of the donkey's mouth grinning, and he was in a good mood while weighing the gold bars.

He stuffed the dollar bills and gold into his tactical uniform without even looking at the jade and the Thai baht. Instead, he took off the watch and gold necklace from Basong's wrist.

"Let's go, that's about it." Donkey greeted Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen stood up and glanced at the jade and Thai baht on the ground, but did not pick them up.

At this moment, his inner plan was to send away these murderers and go back to the restaurant to continue working. In less than 20 minutes, too many things happened. He never thought about the consequences of his involvement.

Is there still a chance to turn back...

In three minutes, a group of people returned to the first floor. The Golden Retriever said hello and was about to evacuate. However, before they could leave the villa, they heard the sound of a loudspeaker outside.

Everyone paused and immediately found a bunker and hid without anyone's instructions. Only Wang Zhen stood there stupidly.

"What are you talking about? Are they the police?" Golden Retriever quickly took a look at the window. Using the street lights, he saw seven or eight cars parked on the street outside. The shadowy figures were using the vehicles as cover to head towards this place.

Looking around.

After Jin Mao shouted, Wang Zhen recovered, quickly ran to Jin Mao and hid behind the wall, and then replied with an ugly face: "Police, let's put down our weapons and surrender."

(End of chapter)


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