Gong Zuo Erke was holding a blood-stained, slightly curved machete. He glanced at the chopped corpse on the ground, with a proud smile on his lips.
"My sword skills are not much worse than Black Hawk's."
As he bent down and was about to wipe the sharp knife with the clothes on the corpse, Elk suddenly remembered that Black Hawk had specifically told everyone not to soil the workers' work clothes before the operation, and that they would need to use them later.
"Forget it, I'll go look for them in their dormitory later. There should be some clean clothes." Elk didn't want to think too much and continued to lean down, wipe the sharp knife on the corpse's clothes repeatedly and insert it back into his waist.
Elk walked outside and kicked Silican, who was squatting on the steps and vomiting, and knocked him to the ground for a dog to gnaw on him.
Seeing Silican fall on his own vomit, Elke smiled extremely happily, and the expression on his face was even more satisfied: "Silican, you have to thank me for giving you this opportunity to become a man. How about it, yes
It’s not a great sense of achievement. Tell me how many you killed.”
Xiliken sat on the ground, wiped his mouth, and his whole body was trembling: "There are people from the Wei tribe inside, why are you killing your own people?"
"Shut up!" Elk interrupted him and said sternly: "Begging for food in a Chinese company is a real disgrace to us Wei people! They are the scum of the nation! Traitors! We are here to save them!"
Xiliken was scolded so hard that he couldn't hold his head up.
The more Elk scolded, the more he got angry. He felt relieved. Finally, he pulled out the sharp knife from his waist and stood on the steps to show off his power.
"Elke, you're right."
A deep voice came from behind. Upon hearing this, Elk immediately lowered his head and humbly said, "It's all thanks to Mr. Black Hawk's teachings."
Black Hawk walked out of the dormitory building, and the searchlight from the mine working area hit his face directly. The brightness made him feel uncomfortable.
Turning sideways to avoid the light, Black Hawk hid in the darkness beside Elk, stretched out his hand and raised the elbow holding the sharp knife diagonally upward: "Don't hold it straight, and don't stab the enemy in the abdomen.
Remember, the knife must be held diagonally so that it can be stabbed into the enemy's chest as quickly as possible. One knife will end the battle."
Elk was confused when he heard this, but he still knew how to say thank you.
Black Eagle nodded with satisfaction: "Work hard, the deal is done, I will send you to country A for training. By then, you will be the most refined warrior."
Elk burst into tears of gratitude.
Black Eagle asked slowly: "Elke, have you done everything I told you a few days ago? Where are the survivors? Have you called the police?"
Elk, who was so excited to kill, completely forgot what Black Hawk had told him a few days ago. He only remembered it after being reminded like this, and replied with all his strength: "Sorry! Mr. Black Hawk, I'm going to arrest him now!"
Black Eagle said nothing and stared at Elk silently.
Elk became more and more frightened, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Suddenly, Black Eagle smiled, very gently: "Elke, go tell everyone to change into the work clothes in the mine. Remember, after putting on the clothes, check carefully to see if there are any blood stains on your body."
"Okay, Mr. Blackhawk."
Elk responded hurriedly, turned around and ran towards the dormitory building.
Black Hawk looked at Elk's hastily escaping back and snorted coldly, with a mocking tone: "Are you still arresting people? There are no more people alive inside! Huh, if I had relied on you, a fool, I wouldn't have had to do anything."
Then he took out the satellite phone "Didi Di" and pressed it three times, waiting for the other party to connect.
"Hello, this is 110."
The female police officer's voice came from the receiver. Siliken, who was about to stand up, was startled and fell to the ground again. He couldn't get up with his hands on the ground.
He stared up at the black hawk with eyes filled with extreme fear.
Black Eagle squinted his eyes and looked around, changed his tone, and said humbly: "Hello, hello! Are you a comrade from the police? I am a worker at the Keji Coal Mine. We have caught a thief here. Can you send someone over?
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"That's right, it's a thief. He's quite thin. We've already tied him up."
"Will it arrive tomorrow morning?"
"Okay, okay, it's okay. There's no rush. Let's lock people in the office first."
"I understand, I understand. I will arrange for the workers on duty to watch him."
"Comrade police, thank you for your hard work!"
After hanging up the phone, Black Hawk lowered his head and glanced at Silican, who was trembling all over. He thought that if Elk found a living victim, he would have to carry it over and let the soft-footed shrimp eat it. Otherwise, he would behave like a bear and the police would come tomorrow.
My legs will definitely be weak.
Black Eagle kicked Xiliken who was lying on the ground stupidly: "Get up! Come with me to the warehouse to see how many of those lovely thunders are in stock. Hehe, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I will have to
Let's fire off the 'salute' properly to show our majesty. This will definitely be a happy festival!"
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The chirping laughter seemed very scary in this empty mining area that had become quiet again.
Keshi City Public Security Bureau, command center.
A large, empty water glass was placed in front of Director Liu's desk. It was obvious that he had drank a lot of tea, his eyes were bloodshot, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were deeper.
"Liu Bureau."
The secretary walked up to him and said softly: "Director Liu, you haven't eaten all day and night. Eat something."
Director Liu rubbed his swollen eyebrows, raised his head and looked at his secretary and asked, "Have Lao Cheng and the others arrived at their destination? Did they find anything?"
The secretary pointed carefully at the big screen facing Director Liu: "Looking at the positioning, it should take more than two hours."
Bureau Liu knows that the situation is definitely not optimistic, but if you want to see someone alive or see a corpse if you die, there must be a result.
Previously, we received a report from the command center that workers at Keji Coal Mine had caught a thief and called the police for the police to deal with it. However, after arriving at the destination, a duty team lost contact with the command center for nine hours.
This time was enough for them to make two round trips.
Director Liu, who vaguely felt that something was wrong, immediately arranged for Lao Cheng to lead most of the patrol brigade in full force to pounce on him.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clenched his fists, and his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe. It was as if someone had strangled his neck. He couldn't breathe and felt terribly uncomfortable.
Although as the leader of a bureau, he should be calm before big events, but Director Liu couldn't stop his left eyelid from twitching wildly.
He had a vague premonition that the on-duty team might be in trouble.
However, I still have some hope in my heart. After all, the force configuration of this duty group is set up according to the highest standards.
One 95, two 92, one long and two short, they can withstand several waves of attacks and wait for support.
But what if someone deliberately set up an ambush and deliberately disguised themselves?
Director Liu didn't dare to think about it again.
"jingle-"
The satellite phone rang for just one second before Director Liu pressed the answer button.
"Lao Cheng, what's going on!"
Director Liu stood up and leaned forward, trying to get closer to the landline phone that was talking on the phone.
The entire command center fell silent. The policemen put down their work and stood up to look over.
"Zizzizi"
The hands-free sound contains the unique nuisance of the Gobi desert.
There was silence on the other end of the phone, but his breathing became heavier.
Finally, a hoarse voice came out, with unbearable choking.
"Director, more than a dozen people died in the mine. One brother's head was cut off and hung on a tree."
Bureau Liu sat down on the office chair with a thud, his face pale, his eyes blank, and the four words that had just been transmitted on the phone repeatedly appeared in his mind.
There are a lot of chapters about Guan Xiaoheiwu recently. Lao Xiong is busy revising the text and is a little rushed in updating. There may be some typos and sentences. Please help to catch them.