Chapter 720 The Jackal Is Your Uncle? ! [Monthly Vote Requested]

Emperor Nightclub.

Fourth floor.

Uncle San did not run directly to the fourth floor, but waited for a while at the middle staircase.

But after waiting for a while, there was still no movement from above, so he was a little curious.

Cautiously, he came out and saw the closed door, and then he rushed up.

Bang!

He kicked the door open with his foot.

Dong!

The door hit the wall next to it, making a loud noise.

?

Uncle San was full of questions, how could there be no one.

He flashed into it, and saw a huge empty hall.

In this hall, some drinks and half-eaten food were randomly placed.

He simply estimated the number of people. According to what Ant said, there were at least 20 people on the fourth floor, but there was no one in this hall.

Suddenly, when Uncle San lowered his head, he noticed that there were many footprints on the ground in the middle. He went up along the ground and saw some dried white liquid on the wall in the middle.

Uncle San slowly approached and knocked gently along this wall.

Dong Dong!

Hearing these two slightly different sounds, Uncle San's eyes lit up.

It seems that there must be a mystery behind this wall.

Uncle San looked carefully and found that there were some different patterns on the wall. Although the same wallpaper was used, if you look closely, you can still see that there is a door about 1.5 meters wide in the middle.

He tried to push it.

Sure enough.

It can be pushed!

Uncle San thought to himself that he did not push the door directly.

Instead, he slowly moved to both sides of the wall, and then suddenly exerted force to push open the hidden door embedded in the wall.

Dong!

The door was pushed open directly.

But there was still no movement inside, and Uncle San was a little confused.

So he picked up an empty bottle and smashed it inside.

Clang!

The moment it was smashed in, there was a crisp sound.

With a face full of doubts, Uncle San quickly looked inside and saw that it was a little dim inside, but he could still see through the dim light outside that there was a big sofa inside, and there was a table similar to the front desk next to the sofa.

The decoration inside looked even more luxurious.

Uncle San turned on the flashlight and walked slowly inside with a gun in hand.

What came into view was a small hall. Behind the sofa was a front glass, and there were sofas on both sides.

The original wood-colored floor and crystal chandelier, under the illumination of the flashlight, still showed how luxurious this place had been.

On the left and right sides of the hall, there was a long corridor.

There were rooms similar to KTV boxes on both sides.

Uncle San looked at the wall behind him, which was covered with sound insulation cotton, and he probably had some guesses in his mind.

So he slowed down his pace and checked the box on the left first.

Soon, Uncle San carefully checked all the boxes on the left and found no one.

So he continued to check the box on the right.

The boxes inside were of different sizes.

There were some signs hanging on them: bronze, silver, gold, platinum, brick and stone, and supreme.

The size and decoration of the boxes of different levels were also different.

Uncle San walked to the side and opened most of the boxes, but no one was found.

Only some illegal drugs were found on the ground, scattered everywhere.

Looking at the white flour, Uncle San sniffed and knew what it was.

Uncle San searched the rooms one by one, but didn't see anyone.

Until he came to the door on the far right, the color of the door was different, golden.

There were two small words on it: Supreme.

Unlike other boxes, there was no glass installed in the middle of the door in this box, and you couldn't see inside at all.

Uncle San put his hand on the door handle and pushed it slowly.

It can be felt that the door of this room is also more solid.

Uncle San opened the door with one hand and immediately dodged to the side.

But the next second, there was still no movement.

There was no sound inside, but there was some light.

Did everyone run away?

Uncle San guessed.

However, he moved his ears and heard a few snoring sounds coming from inside.

There are people!

Uncle San immediately jumped in.

What came to his nose was the smell of illegal drugs and the strong smell of human semen that made people sick.

Mixed with body odor and sweat odor, this mixed smell made Uncle San suffer the first attack since entering this house.

The poisonous gas attack was a bit eye-irritating.

Squinting his eyes, this is a huge living room.

At least one hundred square meters.

There was a circle of black tables in the middle of the living room.

Nearly forty men and women were lying in a mess beside the table, all without clothes.

On the black table, there were some foreign wines and white flour contraband.

The VSOP bottle on the table fell down, and the yellow wine inside overflowed into the white flour next to it.

These people were so drunk that they became stupid.

I don’t know whether they were sucked or drunk. After Uncle San came in, no one woke up.

Even two of the men had flour all over their faces and saliva flowing from their mouths, which looked extremely disgusting.

It took Uncle San less than a second to take a glance.

Seeing such a scene, Uncle San’s eyes showed an expression full of disgust.

The next second.

Bang bang bang~

The bullet flew out of the muzzle.

Bang, bang, bang—

After a magazine was emptied, there was hardly any space left.

Another magazine was loaded.

The bullets hit the human body, bursting with blood.

The bullets penetrated the human body, shot through the sofa, pillow, table, wine bottle.

There was a ping-pong sound, and the down in the pillow fluttered in the hall.

During the change of magazines, one of them woke up, staggered to his feet, drooling from the corners of his mouth, as if he was possessed by evil spirits, grinning and stumbling over.

Bang!

Uncle San shot him without hesitation, hitting him right in the middle of his eyebrows.

Three magazines were emptied.

The hall had changed greatly, and the ground, walls, and ceiling were full of splattered blood.

The cotton wool of the pillow fluttered like snow.

The white cotton wool formed a strong contrast with the bright red blood.

The smell in the air also increased the strong smell of blood.

Looking at these people without a single piece of clothing, it was obvious that these people were high on drugs, and excessive use of this contraband caused them to faint one by one.

In such a picture, there is no trace of human morality at all, full of extreme indulgence.

In the end times, the more forbidden and the more things are not allowed to be done, many people will explode in the end times.

So much so that they sink, they don’t know who they are, and they are always in a state of confusion.

Uncle San walked around the room to see if there are any fish that have escaped.

After a circle, he found that they were all dead.

Uncle San found a few guns and some white flour in the room inside this box.

Uncle San wrapped the gun with a curtain and then walked out of this box.

After walking two steps, Uncle San thought about it.

Turned back, pulled down all the cloth in this room, and then lit a pillow and threw it into the group of white fleshworms.

Perhaps for convenience, those people spread cushions and pillows on the ground, so that after Uncle San threw the burning pillow in, the flames quickly grew.

Uncle San looked at it coldly, and then closed the door.

Then he left here in a hurry.

Just as he walked out of the secret room hidden in the wall, he saw the ant who had just gone up to the fourth floor.

The ant gave Uncle San a look, as if to say: Is it done?

Uncle San nodded and made a gesture of evacuation.

The ant then asked: "Do you want to clean up the supplies here? Otherwise, it will be a pity to waste them."

Uncle San pointed to the flour and foreign wine on the table and said helplessly: "These bastards are courting death. They drink illegal drugs and eat flour as food. Don't want the things in here. God knows if they have poured anything in it.

Let's go!"

After saying that, Uncle San ran downstairs.

The ant suddenly felt that the temperature was rising a little. He looked into the secret room and saw a flame inside, which was rising rapidly.

The ground was sticky. It should be those people who poured the wine on the ground and didn't clean it up.

At this time, a fire was lit and the flame spread very fast.

The ant hurriedly followed Uncle San.

When Uncle San arrived at the third floor, he suddenly saw a steel pipe inserted into the door handle of the third floor, and there was a knocking sound from inside.

Ant saw Uncle San looking at the steel pipe on the door, so he explained: "There are women inside, they should be imprisoned here. We are afraid that they will come out to make trouble, so we locked them in, thinking that we will deal with them after we are done."

Uncle San hesitated for a moment and took off the steel pipe directly.

Then he ran downstairs.

Soon, after they arrived downstairs, they saw several more bodies fell opposite Lao Qin.

Lao Qin saw them coming down and asked, "Is it done?"

"Let's go." Uncle San looked upstairs and heard some footsteps.

Thinking that it should be the women released from the third floor.

The three of them immediately rushed out the door.

Get in the car, light the engine, and leave.

Ant and Uncle San were in the car, looking back through the glass, and saw black smoke rising from the sky above the building, spreading from the fourth floor to the third floor, and soon reaching the second floor.

At this time, a dozen naked women ran out of the building.

When they saw the armored RV, they seemed to want to catch up.

They naturally knew that they were rescued, but they were already used to existing as vassals in this doomsday.

Mu Qiang.

They wanted to catch up with Uncle San and others, and follow them, maybe they could survive in this cruel doomsday.

But, after taking a look, Uncle San retracted his gaze.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from the storage box of the co-pilot.

He threw one to Ant, lit two himself, and then handed the lit cigarette to Lao Qin who was driving.

Boom!

Uncle San looked through the rearview mirror and saw the building they came out of. I don’t know what the flames ignited, and there was an explosion.

In the flames, the building that was originally magnificent was now burned black. This fire seemed to burn all the sins inside.

And those dozen women who were originally going to chase the vehicle were able to escape the explosion just now because they ran a distance.

Following the explosion, the dozen or so naked women also stopped, staring blankly behind them, and then at Uncle San's car.

Blue sky and white clouds.

The sun was shining brightly.

In a sea of ​​tall buildings.

There were buildings on both sides.

A steel behemoth left in a leisurely manner on a bumpy road in the middle of the building.

Behind their car body, black smoke rose.

In the thick smoke, fiery red flames burned.

In the car.

Ant took a puff of cigarette, then turned his head and retracted his gaze.

He had dreamed of this battle many times in his dreams.

"Hahahaha." Ant suddenly laughed.

Uncle San and Lao Qin turned around and looked at him strangely.

"Hey, Ant, I feel you are so weird. You just laughed suddenly. What's wrong with you?" Lao Qin asked directly.

Ant smiled and said, "No, I just suddenly remembered the old days, and it feels pretty good."

Lao Qin and Uncle San looked at each other. To be honest, they also had this feeling.

In the battle, the blood boiled.

In the dangerous situation, life and death fight.

After everything was done, leave leisurely.

This perverted pleasure is fascinating.

The wind outside the car blew.

The three people in the car were extremely happy.

Ant looked down at his watch. It was 12:15, which meant that it took no more than 15 minutes from the time they arrived here to the time they solved the problem.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window. His heart, which was originally a little lonely in this doomsday, became fulfilled.

Soon.

Twenty minutes later, they returned to Guangshi Steel Plant.

Gongsun Jing saw the vehicles of his uncle from a distance and was a little surprised.

She originally thought that it would take at least two hours for his uncle to come back.

Unexpectedly, they came back in less than an hour.

He quickly asked people to move the heavy truck away and move the armored RV of his uncle.

The uncle opened the window and nodded to Gongsun Jing, which was considered a greeting.

Then he returned to Guangshi Steel Plant.

At this time, more than 60 vehicles had been loaded for half a day.

Looking at the vehicles that had been loaded just now, the uncle walked around.

This time, there are sixty or seventy vehicles, which is several times more than the last time they came to load.

It is estimated that it will take three or four trips to bring all the 10,000 tons of steel back to the base.

With these steels, the base should not have to worry about finding steel for a period of time in the future.

The loss of transporting these steels this time is also very large.

With so many vehicles, the fuel is a considerable amount.

This time, in order to be able to refuel at any time, a fuel truck was even driven out.

"Uncle Li, it will be all loaded around 4:30 this afternoon, and we will be able to return to the base tomorrow." Xiao Jun's forehead was full of sweat, shining in the sun.

Uncle San nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Xiao Jun hesitated and asked: "Have all the troubles with us been solved?"

Uncle San found a stone on the roadside, sat down, drank a sip of water, and slowly said: "It's solved. Don't worry, we will go back tomorrow.

Xiao Jun, do you remember when you last saw your uncle?"

"My uncle." Xiao Jun mentioned that Uncle San said this, and suddenly fell silent.

"The last time was about seven or eight years ago. At that time, my uncle had a son named Xu Ziyong. Later, I joined the army and we were not in the same place, so I rarely saw him."

"Who is your uncle?" Ant asked, feeling a little confused.

"Xu Chengcai." Xiao Jun replied.

"Huh?" Ant was a little confused, and it sounded familiar, but he didn't know who it was.

How did this happen?

Lao Qin next to him explained: "It's the jackal guy!"

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OS:

Ahem, that, the relationship between Xu Chengcai and Xiao Jun has been foreshadowed in Chapter 551.

There's more at 12 o'clock.