Chapter 293 Special Operations (II)

Chapter 293 Special Operations (2)

Just as Zhao Jianhui finished talking about pigeons, Yan Wu's voice came back: "Boss, there are six people in the room in the middle of the third floor.

Individuals, four men and two women. I am packing my things and it looks like I am about to evacuate this place. "

Followed by Dadong's voice: "Boss, I'm to the east of you. This room is amazing. Two men and two women are sleeping together..." Who are these people? Let's talk casually and become more energetic.

Zhao Jianhui came out of the window and saw Dadong with a mysterious look on his face. When he saw Zhao Jianhui, he waved and at the same time took out his pistol and turned on the safety. "Boss, you said you should let them go together when they are happiest. I am here." Is it a sin or a good deed?”

"Hurry up and solve it. My intuition tells me that it's not that simple." Zhao Jianhui always felt that something was wrong. He chased them all the way. These guys were obviously very smart when they avoided tracking. How come they have become fools now?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui quickly ordered: "Solve the problem as soon as possible and evacuate this small building immediately."

Dadong smiled silently, then looked inside again. Two teams of men and women were actually lying on the same bed in the room. The men were busy without affecting each other, while the women were sleeping without any scruples. So damn talented! !

"Alas! Who told you to be a sidekick?" Dadong sighed in his heart and immediately tightened his grip on the gun handle.

He stuck the muzzle of the gun through the window.

Finally, the young woman trembled all over, stiffened up, raised her head, let out a long spring moan like a cat meowing in the middle of the night, and then collapsed weakly on the bed. And the man also fucked her hard for a few times after she reached climax, and then his buttocks...

At this moment, Dadong's fingers moved. There was a glass window between him, so he raised his gun and started shooting without even taking aim. After four shots were fired, he moved quickly and flew down the stairs.

On the third floor, Zhao Jianhui and Yan Wu each fired three shots. "Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!" The muzzles of the guns were beating, and the bullets were whistling dullly as they flew into the house. "Crack! Crash! Bang! Plop!..." The corpse fell to the ground, the sound of chairs and wine bottles being knocked over, the sound of the mahjong table being knocked over, the sound of dominoes falling to the ground, and the men ### being briefly shocked and wailing. Voice. They all sounded one after another in just a few seconds.

Six people, four men and two women, were all lying or prone in the room, and there was a dead silence. The impact points of each person are also the fatal points of the head such as the eyebrows and temples. The blood and brains left on the back of the head were brilliant under the reflection of the overhead lights, as if they were totems of monsters painted around them.

"Stop standing there stupidly! Let's go!" Zhao Jianhui shouted urgently. At the same time as the gunshot, he felt a dangerous aura. He shouted loudly, and Yan Wu suddenly came back from the bloody scene. Just as she jumped up and down behind Zhao Jianhui, a dull gunshot sounded. Yan Wu's body staggered, A rain of blood suddenly appeared on his shoulder. She was shot.

Immediately afterwards, an Illivala voice came, and Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but frown: "Uyghur..." Are these people from the west?

He turned around, covered his mouth and trembled slightly. After Yan Wu, who had frightened eyes, gestured to her to squat down and stop moving, he slowly stretched out half of his head from the corridor.

"Danger..." Yan Wu shouted urgently in a low voice, but Zhao Jianhui had already raised his hand and fired. With the sound of the gunshot, a person fell like a sandbag from the tall elm tree in the yard. Damn it, there was no one in the tree just now, when did you get to climb up there?

Basement, this small building must have a basement, it must be. At this moment, Zhao Jianhui suddenly thought that this was the only possibility. Otherwise, there would be no way to explain where these people came from.

"Pigeons, pay attention to search for the exit of the basement. Someone has come out of the basement and climbed into the tree to attack us. They were also injured." Zhao Jianhui quickly asked the pigeons still in the backyard to pay attention to the search.

"Boss, I don't have time to care about things in the basement right now. There are three guys pestering me." Pigeon's voice came over, and Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be shocked. Pigeon said it in an understatement, but he knew it without thinking. She was definitely in danger. Because, when the pigeons' voices came, they were also mixed with the sounds of shouting and fighting. The pigeon that looks so quiet and delicate will be the opponent of three hostile elements?

In the car, I was still thinking about whether these people could cope with complex situations, but once I got into the mood, I completely forgot about this problem. Ge Ge and others are not members of Tu Xiong and Sun Liyun's gang. If they were them, they would follow their own arrangements and assign brand tasks by themselves, and don't have to worry at all. Someone will naturally be responsible for everything below.

However, now that he went upstairs, Yan Wu and Dadong ran upstairs without removing any of their potential enemies. Maybe they are qualified espionage personnel, maybe they will be good experts when fighting alone, but in terms of the overall situation, in terms of overall defense, and in terms of mutual cooperation, a comparison shows that they are inferior to Tu Xiong and others. gap.

However, as the top commander on site, it would be his dereliction of duty not to have anticipated this gap and to have failed to take precautions against unexpected situations.

"Stay up there and don't move." Zhao Jianhui said hastily to Yan Wu, then turned around and rushed into the room, kicked open the window at the back of the third floor, and jumped out.

Before Zhao Jianhui's body even landed, a bit of cold light was already flying toward him like lightning. At the same time, a pigeon's voice also came from the headset: "Boss, be careful...ah..."

Without thinking, Zhao Jianhui aimed the gun in his hand at the flying cold light and fired. The bullet and the white light collided fiercely less than five meters in front of him, emitting a dazzling fire. Zhao Jianhui's body rolled forward twice in a row. While standing, a bullet was fired from the gun in his hand.

This was a bullet fired completely based on feeling, aiming at the exact location where the flying knife was fired. However, after the bullet was fired, there was no expected sound from the other side of the belt, but a surge of air flowing behind him. Zhao Jianhui didn't have time to turn around, lowered his head, twisted his waist, and swung his legs back - with a bang, there was a dull sound of a huge object falling to the ground from behind, and Zhao Jianhui's legs actually felt a faint pain. This was something he had never experienced before.

Zhao Jianhui turned around in confusion, and the yiliwala sound he heard upstairs just now also came at the same time. The person who was swept to the ground by his swinging leg just now was actually a majestic man nearly two meters tall, with short naturally curly wavy hair, a protruding forehead and sunken eyes, and a face as white as suet jade, from the base of the ears to the bottom of the chin. His thick beard told Zhao Jianhui that this person was indeed what he expected, a Uyghur separatist living in the northwest region.

In the big family of the motherland, people of all ethnic groups live in peace and are considered equal. However, in order to stabilize the western frontier, the central government provides a large amount of financial and material resources to support the construction of the western region every year, and even provides obvious care in various aspects such as taxation, funerals, and childbirth. But even so, there is still a small group of people who will always find ways to stir up trouble for their own personal purposes.

Because this group of people is a very small minority after all, in order to attract people's attention, they often take some extreme actions, such as arson, explosions and other cruel methods to attract everyone's attention.

This time, a very important international conference was about to be held in the capital, and these people actually sneaked into the capital to wreak havoc.

Zhao Jianhui didn't have a good impression of this group of people. He was just living a good life and just fooling around. If you have the ability, you can do it with real swords and guns. How can you harm ordinary people?

Therefore, before the guy could stand up, Zhao Jianhui kicked him again. This time he was prepared, and the "Hunyuan Zhengqi" had been poured into his leg. When he heard a click, the man had at least four broken ribs. Zhao Jianhui didn't care about his screams as if he was killing a pig. He immediately stepped up and stepped on him a few times. Even if the man was not dead, he was already disabled.

On the other side, there was a black car parked in the yard, and the pigeons were circling around a thin young man in the car. There was a throwing knife stuck in her right arm, and dark red blood was dripping on the ground.

The young man chasing her looked to be in his twenties, but his beard was actually longer than the man he had injured just now. Although Pigeon's arm was injured, she still walked nimblely. The two of them kept circling around the car. The other one couldn't help but scream, but he couldn't catch up with her.

Seeing that she was not in danger now, Zhao Jianhui carefully searched the yard, but just now Gege said there were three people, but now there was one missing.

"Gege, where is the other guy?" Zhao Jianhui took a step forward and asked.

It wasn't until Zhao Jianhui asked out loud that the young man chasing the pigeon was shocked to find that his companion was already lying on the ground. He looked at Zhao Jianhui in surprise. He really couldn't believe that this tall and thin man had taken down the most capable person on their side so quickly.

"Boss, the third one -" At this point, Pigeon actually raised his hand and smoothed his long hair easily: "The third person is the leader, and these three are his bodyguards. I think at this moment he should We’re almost at Cuidao Pier!”

"Three?" Zhao Jianhui then remembered that Ge Ge said that the first one he killed was the one in the car. This woman, how long has it been since she still hasn’t forgotten her beauty? Isn't it just that your hair is a little messy? People ran away and I said, why are you combing your hair? Zi Ge really wanted to know what Zhao Jianhui was thinking, so he blinked at him, and suddenly flicked his wrist while stroking his hair, and a thin black steel wire flew towards the young man standing in front of him in astonishment like lightning. throat.

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