With one finger pointing, Xu Qing stretched out his hand to press the guy's back, leaning his face against the tree trunk. It's strange to say that the gunman was obviously unconscious, but the guy could still stand still and not fall down. I don't know.
When I saw it, I thought it was pouring water on the tree trunk.
Xu Qing's purpose of doing this was very simple. He couldn't let the gunman leave like this, otherwise he would be in big trouble if he entered with his front foot and the guy would report the news to the people inside with his back foot.
The red brick building only has two floors, but it covers an area of at least 500 square meters. There must be a lot of rooms inside. If you try to break in to save people, you are afraid that the other party will use Jiang Siyu to threaten you. When the time comes, you will be restrained by using a rat-proof device. Xu Qing stood behind the big banyan tree and observed.
Looking at the situation in the Little Red Building, there were two guys in security uniforms at the gate, walking around with rubber sticks in their hands, and each had a pistol bulging around their waists.
They say that gun control in the country is very strict, but in such a villa that harbors prostitutes and gamblers, you can just take out a bunch of trolls. This is a fucking irony. I wonder what Secretary Xue Guoqiang will do when he sees it.
What does it look like? Xu Qing observed it for a full two minutes and decided to deal with the two watchdogs first.
Xu Qing glanced left and right and found a two-wheeled cart next to the flower altar in the corner not far away. There were also two bamboo brooms placed sideways in the cart. He thought they were things left by the cleaners. An idea came to his mind.
He walked over and pushed the cart towards the entrance of the Little Red Building.
The location of the Little Red Building is in a blind spot, and no one should be able to wander around casually. The two security guards are several meters apart. It is quite difficult to deal with both of them at the same time. In order to strike without alerting each other,
It worked, so Xu Qing decided to try pretending to be a cleaner.
Not to mention that this trick is effective, it seems that no one has cleaned the Xiaohonglou for a while, garbage and fallen leaves are scattered on the ground. Xu Qing lowered his head and pushed the car over. The two guys in security uniforms did not attract any attention at all. One of them
She even pointed fingers and told him to clean it up.
Xu Qing put the car aside, picked up the broom and pretended to sweep it twice. Just as he was approaching a security guard, he suddenly pointed at the guy's back, and then quickly pressed it against his chest with the broom stick.
, it looks like this guy is thinking about something.
Another security guard happened to look away and didn't see what happened at this moment. In fact, even if he was facing this side, he wouldn't be able to tell it if he didn't pay attention because Xu Qing's movements were too fast.
All human actions were completed in an instant, and the restrained security guard still had his back to the main door of the Little Red Building.
Once the blow was successful, Xu Qing became a cleaner again. Fortunately, there were two brooms in the car, so using one would not cause harm. He took the other broom and walked to another security guard. Unexpectedly, the guy opened his mouth and said
Scolding: "Are you a fucking cleaner? You are carrying a broom like a dancing dragon. The leaves on the trees over there are rubbish..."
The rest of the word was swallowed back in his stomach, because he saw a big iron guy pressing on his side. This kind of pistol with a silencer was not strange, he had an exact same one on his waist.
of.
"If you don't want to die, tell me which floor Jiang Siyu is on, or I'll put a hole in your waist first." Xu Qing's threatening method was simple and practical. The security guard shivered with fright and said hurriedly: "You are talking about the criminal police.
Is that the woman on the team?"
Xu Qing said in a deep voice: "Young ink stain, tell me quickly." He reached out and took off the pistol from the security guard's waist. He put it away because it might be useful later.
This security guard is at best a scheming master. He has seen blood but no human life on his hands. He was so frightened by Xu Qing's bluff that he almost lost his crotch and said in a trembling voice: "There are many people in room 8 on the second floor.
Guard at the gate."
Xu Qing slapped the guy unconscious with a wave of his palm, and used a broom to hold him up, and then ran directly into the Little Red Building. The first floor of the building is separated from the independent box, and the second floor is the guest room. Basically, there are numbers up and down.
The order is corresponding. Room No. 8 corresponds to Box No. 8, so it is not difficult to find it.
There was no one on the first floor of the Little Red Building, which made it easier for Xu Qing to move. As he walked, he raised his head towards the sky. There were quite a few people here. There were more than a dozen standing in the corridor alone. In addition to pistols, they had
The two of them were still holding Uzi and were charging. I don't know where they got this thing from, but they also responded to the common saying, if you have money, you can even lengthen your penis, and a few submachine guns are nothing.
If Xu Qing goes up the stairs, he will definitely alert the guys in the corridor. The corridor is only one meter wide. When the time comes, long guns and short cannons will be fired at him. Not to mention saving people, even if he is lying down, he will be shot.
Earth realm warriors are all made of flesh and blood. To avoid bullets, they must have enough space to move. In a narrow corridor, there is no way to reach the sky or the ground. If you are not careful when facing more than a dozen guns, you can (4) risk your life.
Xu Qing is not so arrogant as to think that a warrior in the Earth Realm is invincible. The right way is to save people without involving himself.
The large door in box No. 8 was actually locked, but this was not a problem for Xu Qing. He reached out and grabbed the door handle and twisted it, then immediately removed the door lock and walked in.
Standing in the middle of the box and looking up at the wooden board, Xu Qing saw a large suite with exquisite decoration. Sitting on the oak sofa in the living room were two smoking men, a middle-aged man in his early forties. The most obvious feature was
There is a long dark red scar on the face, extending from the corner of the left eyebrow to the corner of the mouth, as if half of the face has been cut open. The stitching technique is not good. At first glance, it looks like a long scar on the face.
An ugly centipede.
The other man was young, about 20 years old. He was quite handsome in appearance, but there was a sinister look between his eyebrows. His eyes were as sharp as a hyena in the jungle, and there would be two flashes from time to time when he spoke.
Lengmang.
The two men were chatting about something while smoking, but Xu Qing couldn't hear a bit of the conversation. In short, these two guys were definitely not good men.
Looking up at the ceiling board, he moved towards the room. Anyway, there was only one large box and it was very convenient to walk around. He looked through the ceiling board and entered the room. He saw an extra-large bed, and Jiang Siyu was fixed there.
When he got up on the big bed, Xu Qing couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief at the sight.
Jiang Siyu's hands and feet were tied up with four strong nylon ropes. His hands were separated and locked on the horizontal bar at the head of the bed. The two ropes around his ankles were connected to the bed, like a big character. His mouth was covered with a piece of packing tape.
She could only roll her eyes, but her clothes were intact, which showed that she had not been violated.
Poor Police Officer Jiang's face was flushed, as if she had drunk half a kilogram of soju. She twisted her body uneasily, but unfortunately she could not break free. What shocked Xu Qing was that her legs twisted unintentionally.
A small piece of white kùkù came out, and there was an obvious trace of wetness on the drum seam in the middle...