Not all the lights in the shopping mall were turned on, but only some of the lights were turned on to illuminate some places that were easy to be raided. All the gangsters were hiding in the darkness, holding weapons in their hands and waiting quietly.
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They all know that the target of this trip will definitely break in.
Picris said that whoever kills him first will get half of the $100 million!
Although it is only half, it is enough to make everyone jealous, because it is still in the mission period. Only Picris, who can represent the three-headed dog of hell, has the right to receive the 100 million bounty after killing Yang Hao. Even if others
Even if he killed Yang Hao, he wouldn't get any money. Because of this, even if Picris wasn't the one who killed him, he still had to share half of it.
These people are mercenaries and killers gathered by Picris. Most of them are desperadoes, and most of them are loners. They are simply not qualified to accept such a 100 million US dollar order on the black gold website, so when
Picris called them all together and promised that after killing Yang Hao, he could share the $100 million with 50 million. If someone killed Yang Hao alone, then the 50 million would belong to him alone.
, as for the money extorted from kidnapping hostages, it will be divided equally on a head-to-head basis.
This is a big deal, and the risk is very high, but everyone works with their heads in mind. After doing this, you can live happily for many years, and you can even retire.
Picris looked at the dark night sky outside, suddenly turned his head and asked: "Phyllis, cheer up, the person we are waiting for will be here soon..."
Felice, a bearded man, glanced at the row of monitors in front of him and said with a smile: "We have installed cameras in all directions. Although it is night, you can still see it. It is impossible for him to come in silently.
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"No, he will come in." Picris squinted his eyes slightly, with a faint wolf-like look in his eyes: "These surveillance cameras can only monitor ordinary people. Even if I want to come in, there are at least several ways for him to come in."
It’s impossible not to get in…”
Phyllis subconsciously looked to the left and right, and asked nervously: "Then what should we do?"
Picris smiled and said: "Wait, it doesn't matter if he comes in. As long as these hostages and this woman are in our hands, we will be invincible..."
Phyllis frowned and said, "What about the other people? Do you want to remind them?"
Picris looked at Phyllis with a smile and whispered: "It's up to you. Anyway, I don't expect them to be able to help. They are just looking for a bunch of cannon fodder. So many people are sharing money, and we want less."
How much? Do you think a helicopter can take away so many people and enough hostages..."
Phyllis was startled, and her expression changed slightly: "Tou, you had planned before..."
There was a bit of a cold smile on Picris's face: "Of course, I need manpower, but I don't need people with so many cents. If these guys have the ability to save their lives in his hands, then of course it's another matter, but just
In my opinion, this probability is too low."
Phyllis was silent, thinking about Picris's madness, and felt a little relieved. This guy was not a normal person in the first place.
"Since Yang Hao is so terrifying, have you thought about how to deal with him? If he doesn't care about the safety of the hostages and Xue Na..."
Picris shook his head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a cold smile: "Don't worry, he won't care. For a person like him, the most important responsibility and friendship are, of course, it's impossible to want him to die.
It's possible, so we need to help him..."
Picris leaned into Phyllis's ear and whispered a few words. Phyllis opened her eyes wide: "Is this okay?"
Picris sneered: "Don't forget that I am ranked eighteenth on the world killer rankings..."
Phyllis reluctantly agreed: "Okay."
Picris patted Phyllis on the shoulder, turned around and walked away, and quickly disappeared into the shadows of the mall, without a trace, like a drop of water melting into the sea, never to be found again.
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Yang Hao was like a ghost without a real body, clinging silently to the outer wall of the mall without making the slightest sound, just like a gecko.
On the other side, the spider was also lurking in the shadow of a commercial building wall, as if it had become one with the shadow.
Yang Hao and Yang Hao both sneaked in via a high-altitude zipline. From an extremely small surveillance blind spot, these may be very difficult to detect for those nearby, but for Yang Hao and Spider, it is extremely easy to find these blind spots.
, they discovered at least five such blind spots, and then chose this one to attack.
The two of them have studied the structure of the entire commercial building very clearly. Combined with some information about the released hostage, the probability of encountering robbers when entering this place is very low.
The two of them stayed close to the outer wall for a few minutes. Then Yang Hao made two gestures. Yang Hao gently raised a window. The spider jumped into the commercial building and rolled after landing.
It had rolled into the back of a shelf without making any sound during the entire process.
This place is a corner of the third floor of the commercial building. The hostages are concentrated on the fifth floor, and the guards on the fifth floor are definitely the tightest. There are not many robbers, and most of them should be at various advantageous attack points on the fifth floor.
So the two chose to enter from the third floor.
After Spider confirmed that it was safe, he helped Yang Hao sneak in, and then the two separated.
On the fourth floor, a gangster was hiding behind a counter with a pistol. From his position, he could see the entrance to the hall and multiple possible entry points. He was like a hibernating snake, waiting.
A figure came from behind quietly without making any sound. The hand of the black shadow gently stretched out from behind. The moment it approached the gangster, it suddenly accelerated and quickly covered him with one hand.
mouth, and the saber in the other hand had cleanly wiped his neck.
The gangster's eyes suddenly widened, as if they were about to bulge out. He wanted to shout, but all the sounds were blocked in his throat, and his body was suppressed by a huge force, unable to move at all. He only felt
All the strength in his body was rapidly dissipating, and his consciousness was rapidly falling into darkness.
Yang Hao dragged the robber's body into the dressing room nearby, and then disappeared silently again.
In a corner of the fifth floor, there is a platform with a huge statue on it. A black figure is lying on the ground, with a sniper rifle in front of him. Looking down from him, the entire fifth floor is in his field of vision.
Within the scope, there are also multiple points that can be invaded.
A black shadow appeared on the other side of the statue like a ghost, as if it were a shadow integrated into the sculpture. He slowly climbed upwards, like a four-legged gecko, without making the slightest sound.
The sniper on the platform was still looking around. When he spotted a black shadow from the corner of his eye, the black shadow had already rushed over like a tiger, pressed directly on him, and hugged his neck with both hands.
With a violent twist, his neck bones were instantly broken. The black shadow gently pushed the dead sniper to the side, then lay down in his previous position and became motionless.
When Yang Hao sneaked into the fifth floor, he had already killed three robbers hiding in the dark. When he entered the fifth floor, he discovered a large number of hostages.
The group of hostages were sitting on the ground, each with a hesitant look on their face. A group of people were just leaning together, surrounding the huge pillar. The red light on the bomb above the pillar flickered softly, which was extremely dazzling in the dark night.
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Just as Yang Hao was sizing up the situation, a bearded man picked up the walkie-talkie: "No. 1, No. 1..."
There was no answer on the intercom, just the rustle of electricity.
The bearded man suddenly became nervous. He dropped the walkie-talkie, grabbed the pistol on the table, and came to the side of the group of hostages. He pointed the pistol directly at a man's head and shouted: "Yang Hao,
I know you are already here, come out!"
There was a commotion among the hostages. The man with the gun pointed at his head was shaking and terrified. Everyone looked around in panic, but found no movement.
The bearded man's face showed a bit of coldness, and he sneered and said loudly: "Since you don't come out, don't blame me for being ruthless. From now on, I will count one, two, and three. If you don't show up after three times,
I will start killing people until you show up..."
"one!"
The surroundings were silent and there was still no movement.
The bearded man sneered, pressed the muzzle of the gun in his hand hard, and counted loudly: "Two!"
The man who was pointed at the gun suddenly rolled his eyes, his body went limp, and he fainted from fear.
"Don't shoot, I'm coming out!"
A crisp voice suddenly sounded, and everyone felt happy. They turned around and saw a figure standing out from behind a rack full of clothes dozens of meters away. It was Yang Hao who everyone had been waiting for.
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The bearded man sneered: "Very good, you finally come out and kill him!"
Following the bearded man's order, a burst of intense gunfire suddenly rang out, but it was all the robbers hiding in the dark who opened fire.
Yang Hao rolled over and dodged to the back of the container. He raised his hand and fired a shot. A robber in front of him immediately screamed and fell down.
Several robbers were armed with submachine guns and surrounded them. The submachine guns in their hands kept firing. Bullets were falling like rain. Yang Hao was so suppressed that he could not even lift his head.
The robbers' eyes were red, and bullets were being poured out as if they were free of money.
One hundred million dollars!
This man's head is worth 100 million US dollars. If you kill him, you can get 50 million US dollars!
Suddenly, a group of gangsters rushed over desperately, and the entire container was riddled with bullets... (To be continued)