Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 310 Supplement to the chapter about Beimen Jueyi (6)

He trotted over and asked, "Uncle Zong, what happened." In the Zong family, the person he admired most was Mr. Zong Haifeng, followed by Uncle Zong.

"Master something happened." Uncle Zong said.

Wang Liangdao wiped his sweat with a towel: "Can you tell me the specific situation?"

Uncle Zong told the whole story again.

After hearing this, Wang Liangdao thought for a while and said, "Does the old man mean to let me go?"

Uncle Zong nodded: "This task is very difficult, and you don't have much support."

Wang Liangdao didn't take it seriously: "There's no problem."

Uncle Zong patted Wang Liangdao on the shoulder in relief.

"The passport and air ticket over there have been prepared for you, now you go and pack it up, and someone will pick you up in 10 minutes."

Wang Liangdao clasped his fists at Uncle Zong, and went out to prepare his luggage.

Twenty minutes later, a Mercedes-Benz stopped at the door of Zong's house, and Wang Liangdao, who was wearing a suit and carrying a backpack, had been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing the car approaching, he got into the car immediately.

Now this time cannot be delayed even for a minute, because Zong Bufeng's life and death are uncertain now, if he arrives earlier, Zong Bufeng will have more hope.

Bu Feng, use all the things I taught you, I believe in you.Sitting in the car, Wang Liangdao prayed secretly.

Omsk, Russia

After driving on the road for a while at night, Zong Bufeng and Beimen Jueyi finally arrived at the urban area.

Bei Menjue drove his car into the parking lot of a hotel.

Then the two got out of the car and locked the door.

Beimen Jueyi walked in front with the kitten "Ergouzi" in his arms, and Zong Bufeng followed behind him.

The two of them walked into the hotel's registration desk. The lady in charge of registration rested her chin on one hand and dozed off.

Beimenjue went up and tapped lightly on the table.

The aunt woke up with a start and saw the bearded man in front of her with a cute kitten in his arms.

"Excuse me, is there any room available?" Beimen Jueyi asked.

Aunt regained her composure.

"There is only one vacant room upstairs, and it's a double room." She looked at Zong Bufeng behind Jueyi at the North Gate. "Did you two come together?"

"That's right, my friend and I happened to come here after a night trip." Beimen Jueyi also looked back at Zong Bufeng and said.

Zong Bufeng looked around with his eyes wide open, as if it was none of my business.

Beimenjue turned his head, pointed to his head and whispered to the aunt: "My friend has some problems here. He is likely to go crazy in the middle of the night. Before that, I need to tie him up with some ropes."

The aunt looked at Zong Bufeng with surprised eyes again, covered her mouth with one hand and said in a low voice: "So that's the case, I just said, since he came in from the beginning, he was looking around in a daze, so I'll tell you Hurry up and open the room, you have to keep an eye on your friend in the middle of the night, don't let his sudden onset affect other guests."

Beimen Jueyi smiled and replied: "No problem, please don't worry about this."

The aunt also asked kindly: "Is your rope strong? I have a hemp rope for binding heavy objects here, and it is very strong."

Bei Menjue waved his hand and said gratefully: "No, thank you very much."

The aunt saw the kitten in Beimen Jueyi's arms again.

"What a cute little guy." As he said that, he wanted to reach out and touch it.

Beimen Jueyi avoided it with a very clever move.

"Then please guide us."

The aunt didn't care, and took the two of them upstairs.

Zong Bufeng and Beimen Jueyi walked together.

"What did you say to her just now, so long?" Zong Bufeng was curious about the conversation between the two just now.

"Oh, you have to know how troublesome a middle-aged woman is. I need more time to communicate with her." Beimen Jueyi said lightly.

Zong Bufeng knew that he was not telling the truth.

"You're not talking about me to her, are you?"

Beimen Jue opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.

"How is it possible, would I be that kind of person?"

Zong Bufeng looked contemptuous: "Damn it, you really spoke ill of me behind my back, your clumsy acting skills completely betrayed you!"

Beimen Jue shook his head and hummed a tune without answering.

The kitten in his arms yawned, then stretched out its tongue to smooth its hair, and fell asleep lazily.

The aunt who walked in front led the two of them to a room on the second floor.

"Here it is. If you need anything at night, you can solve it yourself."

After finishing speaking, she trotted down directly, as if Zong Bufeng would suddenly fall ill.

Zong Bufeng looked at the double bed.With a bitter face.

"Shall we share a bed tonight?"

As soon as Beimenjue put down the kitten and closed the door, he began to undress.

"What, do you want to sleep on the floor?"

"Wow, brother, do you want to be so calm? Have you slept with other men before?"

Beimen Jueyi looked at Zong Bufeng with a mentally handicapped look.

"Whether you sleep or not, I'm not shy. Why are you so shy as a big man?"

Zong Bufeng said in embarrassment: "I have never slept with other people, since I was very young."

Beimen Jueyi suddenly looked at him with a smirk.

"Oh, I seem to have discovered something? You." He looked Zong Bufeng up and down. "You're such a big man, but you're still a little virgin?"

Zong Bufeng blushed: "What's wrong with the virgin, I didn't eat your rice!"

Beimen felt bored for a while.

"Then I'll go to bed first, please go ahead."

In the end, the cold overcame Zong Bufeng's determination, he lifted the quilt and sneaked in.

Hey, it's been a day-to-day life. For the first time in my life, I slept with an outsider and gave it to a man I just met for a few hours. It's really unlucky.

In the early morning, a group of masked men in corsets approached the city of Omsk with light footsteps. They skillfully took advantage of the darkness by the wall. There was a night watchman on the street. He passed by these people twice with an oil lamp Didn't notice it at all.

After the night watchman had gone far, Simon came out from the darkness, the Hell's Angel logo on his bald head was even more eye-catching under the sunlight.

He made a gesture, and the people who were hiding in the darkness gradually showed their heads and walked away from him without a sound.

Soon, they found Beimen Jueyi's dilapidated pickup parked in the parking lot.

Simon touched the bullet hole on the pickup and felt the temperature of the engine.

"That's where they should live."

With that said, he strode into the hotel.

The Russian aunt at the front desk couldn't hold back her drowsiness, and she fell asleep with her hands spread out on the table. Seeing her saliva flowing from the table to the ground, Simon felt extremely sick, so he canceled the wake-up call She asked about the situation.

He took the small book that the aunt held down, which recorded some passenger information.

Simon looked carefully.

The killers behind him all stood with their hands behind their backs, waiting for the boss to speak.

Simon searched for a long time but couldn't find any useful clues, so he threw the notebook aside casually.

"Ahem, let's go to the second floor and search one by one!" He coughed lightly twice, in order to relieve the embarrassment that he had searched for a long time and couldn't find any clues.

His cough woke up the Russian aunt who was having a spring and autumn dream.

The aunt raised her head and looked at the group of strong men in strange clothes in front of her, and asked suspiciously: "Are you?"

She couldn't finish her sentence, because when she raised her head, Simon had already pulled out the long knife behind her back, and then inserted it directly along the aunt's open mouth, and the blood-red blade came out from the back of aunt's neck.

"I hate this kind of unkempt and noisy middle-aged and elderly women the most." Simon drew out his long knife and said indifferently.

"Notify the people in Group D to fence this place."

Beimen Jueyi, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes in the dark, and the kitten "Er Gouzi" who was lying next to him also woke up, staring at Beimen Jueyi with a pair of big round eyes.

Beimen Jueyi gently stroked the back of Er Gouzi's neck, and Er Gouzi rubbed it comfortably.

"It's okay, you can go to sleep, it's just some noisy little bugs."

When he said this to Er Gouzi, Er Gouzi seemed to be able to understand it, and fell asleep again.

Beimen Jue turned around and looked at Zong Bufeng who was sleeping on the other side. He opened his quilt and quietly got dressed and walked out.

Simon led the team upstairs. They were supposed to be the most professional assassins, but this time, I don't know if Simon was on top of the mission or something, and they bumped back and forth like a reckless man.

Those of his subordinates dare not have the slightest objection, Hell's Angels have an extremely strict hierarchy.

Absolute obedience is written in the first article of the organization's dogma.

Even if the people at the higher level ask the people at the lower level to die for no reason, the people at the lower level must resolutely implement it.

They began to investigate from the east.

Every time a door is opened, Simon will personally verify the search. If the passenger being searched shows the slightest bit of impatience, Simon will kill him without hesitation.

Tonight, Simon was like a bloodthirsty maniac. In this ordinary little hotel, he launched a massacre that would shock the whole of Russia in the future.

Beimen Jueyi stood in the shadow to the west, quietly watching the evil deeds of Simon and others.

Simon dragged a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl out of a room, and he loudly asked the girl if she had seen the two young people.

The girl was dumbfounded when she was dragged out, she tremblingly replied that she didn't know.

Simon's face contorted.

"Are you lying to me?"

As he spoke, he grabbed the girl's long hair, and the girl screamed, but Simon didn't intend to let go at all. He directly lifted the girl, then grabbed her legs and threw her down from the second floor.

The girl's screams stopped abruptly.Because her head hit the fire hydrant in the hotel courtyard, a mixture of white and red spread from under her.

Simon's actions alarmed more and more passengers, and most of them came out to find out, but their curiosity killed them.After receiving Simon's order, Simon's men drew out their cold-lighted long knives and waved them at the unarmed passengers.

(End of this chapter)