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Five hundred and fortieth chapters fifteen seconds

Pushing a three-wheeled cart, with dozens of kilograms of pork left on the chopping board on the cart, a disabled vendor wrapped in a military coat and a hood and a dog-skin hat, with only one eye exposed, slowly pushed the cart through the market.

We drove forward until the car arrived near the courtyard. We were facing each other at an angle with the vendors selling groceries. In the middle was the young couple, and the car with more than half of its tires flattened slowly rolled out of the car covered with frost.

window.

No matter what level of opponent you are facing, you can despise or despise it, but remember to do it before taking action. This can be used as a way to increase your confidence. Once the plan is finalized and you start taking action, be cautious and meticulous, leaving no gaps or gaps.

At the slightest flaw, the moment the attack begins, he has the confidence and preparation to completely encircle the opponent.

Kuroki parked the tricycle on the side of the road, picked up his pants and ran quickly to the path next to the courtyard, unbuckling his belt as he ran, as if he wanted to relieve himself.

Cheng Xiaoyu and Tong Du followed the man buying breakfast, while Hulang lowered his head and packed up the cardboard boxes blocked at the entrance of the courtyard. Cui Xiaobin muttered some words that only he could understand, while mumbling, his hands under his body

I felt something in the box.

The moment he opened the courtyard door with breakfast, Hulang moved, and the lightning-fast butterfly knife penetrated straight into the back of the black-faced man's neck. Before the blood splattered, Hulang had already grabbed his body, and the man followed him in.

Almost at the moment he started the operation of the courtyard, Cui Xiaozhan, Tong Du, and Cheng Xiaoyu also rushed into the courtyard with lightning speed. The three of them rushed into the house in three directions.

Cheng Xiaoyu and Cui Xiaobian each used machetes to cut open the frosty plastic sheet outside the window. Then they used the force of the impact to break the glass and rushed into two rooms respectively. The child poisoner opened the door and followed the door to the other side.

Shaking it sideways, his hands were not idle, he held the door with his body and stretched out his hand to project several steel nails inward. The force was so strong and heavy that the subconscious pain caused by the nails on his body was enough to ensure that Tong Du immediately knew what was going on behind the door.

Outside the yard, Kuroki jumped up and stood in the back corner. He could observe the back and right sides of the four-cornered yard. Daao's car opened the window and faced the left and front sides of the yard. The front was the direction of attack.

Don't worry, no one on the left or from behind will be able to escape from his sniper shot.

Hulang shouted: "Police are on duty, idlers get out of the way!" After shouting, people rushed in, but not towards the house, but towards the aisle between the right wall of the house and the right wall of the courtyard. Under normal circumstances, the people rushed in.

Farmers will put ladders here so that they can check whether there is any problem with the chimney at any time. This is especially true for older houses, where the chimney needs to be climbed up and down from time to time to clear it.

Taking three steps and two at a time, he rushed up to the roof, stepping on the snow and his feet were covered. He was racing against time and didn't care about anything. He wiped his hands on his waist and held the handle between his two hands.

The flying knife rushed across the slope in front of the house, followed the trend down the slope behind the house, stepped hard on the snow with one foot, broke through the tiles under the snow, shattered the tiles, and the legs and feet were exposed and stuck in the broken tiles.

Stopping his sliding body, the inertia made him lean forward. Tiger and Wolf didn't think much about it. He raised his hands, and two flying knives flew out, directly piercing the backs of the heads of the two people who broke out of the rear window.

The moment the flying knife flew out, Tiger and Wolf also fell off the house. The butterfly knife was inserted into the back of the person who was dodging the flying knife. He groaned and hit the vegetable garden fence in the backyard and fell down. The other person dodged the flying knife.

The man ran towards the back wall without stopping. Cheng Xiaoyu followed and rushed out. The Afghan machete struck at his back at a strange angle. He stepped on the edge of the rear window with his feet, recharging the old strength that had been dispersed.

After a quick pause, the opponent was shocked by the tiger and the wolf. At this time, Cheng Xiaoyu's knife hit him hard on the back. It was supposed to be a knife to the back, but he suddenly changed his mind.

He was injured but not killed, and watched as the opponent endured severe pain and climbed over the low wall in the backyard, which was only about 1.5 meters long.

In the room, there were three corpses, and there was a Song Jun who was held in the throat by Tong Du with a sleeping snake-shaped knife. His luck was good or bad. The good thing was that he did not become the target of killing by several people in the first round. No.

Fortunately, when he was standing near the stove pit and peeing into it, Tong Du and others rushed in. He was startled and trembled. His urine flow was blocked when he just woke up. The cold weapon in Tong Du's hand frightened him even more.

After a few strokes, it was over. Chen Mu's little brother, who was somewhat soaring to the sky, completely withered. He didn't dare to move. The urine dripped on his pants. He didn't dare to lift it and could only raise his hands.

This frightened me, and I guess if I didn't see a doctor or a psychiatrist, Song Jun's sexual well-being would be in trouble for the rest of his life.

Instant kill, from when Hulang killed the black-faced man buying breakfast at the door to when the injured person outside the back wall was caught by Heimu, it only took fifteen seconds, and the people in the market outside had not yet recovered.

Everything is over. The one who was captured by Kuroki outside ended his life the moment he was captured, biting the poison in his mouth. Although Kuroki caught his neck, he lifted his body and tried to force him.

If the poison did not harm his life, it would be too late to save his life.

Da'ao never left the car, but moved around in the car, turning his attention from the courtyard to the surroundings. Cheng Datou, who was in the col halfway up the mountain, did not move either. There was nothing unusual at this moment. Cheng Xiaoyu had specifically told him not to be petty.

You see, the world's top sniper once lurked for seventy-two hours in the deep mountains and old forests under heavy snow, just to hide from the pioneers who opened the way to search, and killed a Russian smuggling tycoon in one fell swoop, making him famous.

Cheng Xiaoyu took out the handcuffs from his arms and cuffed them to Song Jun. He took out his police officer's certificate and held it high at the gate. He shouted to the onlookers: "Please give way, everyone. The police are handling the case. Important criminals wanted by the provincial department are harbored here. They are all

You are a very vicious person, please disperse quickly, otherwise your accomplices may join us or continue to commit crimes, so please return to your homes quickly.”

"Isn't that Mr. Jiang? What's wrong with him? He's a wanted criminal. He's usually the most honest person."

"That's right, are you mistaken? Mr. Jiang is not that kind of person."

Perhaps Cheng Xiaoyu and others' thunder strikes were too fast, or perhaps Tiger Wolf piled the black-faced man there with his back to the wall. Many people did not see that he had already died with a fatal wound on the back of his neck. A certain amount of blood flowed out from the wound in the ice and snow.

After the blood was shed, the bleeding was forcibly stopped, and no one noticed it. Only then did some people raise questions. The old Jiang family living here are good people. They have been neighbors for many years. The old man and the old lady just passed away, and only Mr. Jiang and his wife have a son and a daughter.

Recently, my wife and children returned to their parents' home, leaving only Jiang Xiaozi. Many of his acquaintances were with him in adulthood, so naturally I felt that Cheng Xiaoyu's words were not very credible. After all, they were all afraid of getting into trouble.

They were all mumbling while hiding in the crowd, and they couldn't tell who said it. The purpose was to let Cheng Xiaoyu hear it, and that was enough.

Hulang looked around in the yard, and soon found the four members of Xiaozi Jiang's family tied to the beams from the ceiling above the kitchen. They were tied tightly, and they were covered with all the money accumulated in the ceiling over the years.

The dust made the person very weak, his lips were chapped and his body was trembling. He relied on the hot moisture coming in from a few vents to keep warm. By the second half of the night, his whole body was stiff. If it weren't for the country people's strong bodies, the children would be in their teens.

Sui was in good health after running around outside all day long, but he could barely survive the past few days of imprisonment with food and drink, but he couldn't bear the cold.

Mr. Jiang was the black-faced man at the door. When he was helped out, the crowd gradually dispersed, but there were still many lively villagers or nearby villagers who had good relations with the Jiang family who did not leave. When they saw two identical

Face, suddenly exclaimed.

"Why two?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Boy Jiang! Young boy Jiang!"

Jiang Xiaozi himself was still in a state of numbness and trembling, as did all four members of his family. Cheng Xiaoyu shouted to the villagers outside the door: "Anyone who knows their family, please take them to your home to warm them up and get some food."

Wait a minute, these gangsters relied on their similar faces to commit crimes, so they knew what happened and ran here to hide from the disaster."

When he said this, the nearby villagers screamed.

"I'm telling you, I talked to Mr. Jiang yesterday, and he didn't care about him. I thought something happened to this guy, but it turned out to be a fake, bah!"

"Come on, Mr. Jiang, come to my house. There is porridge simmering on the pot. Let's drink it to warm ourselves up, and then let Lao Wang (the barefoot doctor in the village) come and take a look."

It must be said that after living in the same village for so many years, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Everyone enthusiastically helped the family up and left. After their attention was diverted, Cheng Xiaoyu fired a flare and drove into a container truck at the entrance to the mountain.

Cheng Xiaoyu saw Heimuti's body coming in. He shook his head and smiled bitterly. Don't try to underestimate your enemy by relying on fantasy. If the enemy dares to come out, they must be elite soldiers. If you hope to get something you want by asking, it seems to be better than reaching the sky.

Difficult, these guys are all desperadoes, and the huge difference in strength made the whole battle end in fifteen seconds. But in these fifteen seconds, the moment Cheng Xiaoyu and Cui Xiaozhen broke in through the window, these people's first reaction

He was not stunned, his subconscious action was to touch under the pillow.

There were two people in each room and three quilts. Song Jun and the black-faced man pretending to be Jiang Xiaozi were in the east and west rooms respectively. One got up to buy breakfast and went out to take a look, and the other got up to pee.

One was killed, and the other almost without hesitation broke open the window and ran away. One look at Cheng Xiaoyu and Cui Xiaobian's actions and they knew that they could not fight and were no match. Running was the first choice.

………………

On the mountain, Chuan Ming moved the miniature telescope hanging from his ears to his eyes. He opened his eyes wide and said nothing, listening and observing the surroundings vigilantly. The mysterious figure opposite him also opened his eyelids.

, listened carefully to the surroundings, turned down the tree on one side, gave Can Ming a wink, and rushed left and right, using tactical movements to attack. Since the courtyard below has been taken away, it is time to collect some interest.

Cheng Xiaoyu's gunman must be nearby. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (To be continued)

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