The ultimate treasure of eating chicken

When he checked into the hotel on the first day and saw the flaming tattoos on the arms of those people, Yu Wenlang knew that he would eventually be exposed.

However, the hotel is the best choice to observe the overall situation of the civilian houses, so he has to enter it.

In this way, people from the Yandian Group are monitoring him, and he is also monitoring the Yandian Group.He hadn't acted rashly in the past few days. At this juncture, he just wanted to hold his breath.

But once the other party makes a move, it is impossible for him to wait any longer. When the killer touches his room, his action must start, otherwise, when the other party is ready, his preparation for so long will be in vain. .

So on the tenth day after arriving in Lufeng City, Yu Wenlang finally stepped into a commoner's house.

This building is 8 stories high, divided into two gates in the southeast, the south gate is the main one, and there are security guards.The east gate is on the side, the entrance is small, and few people walk.

As for the monitoring, Yu Wenlang also observed it nearby. The monitoring of this building looks very dilapidated, and some of them are still broken.There are not many residents inside, and occasionally young people wearing masks come in and out, and almost all of them are at night.

In the past ten days, the yellow-haired young man who sold Yu Wenlang methamphetamine came five times. Yu Wenlang estimated that he had made a new business and returned to his life.

Yu Wenlang walked in the corridor on the first floor, wearing a windbreaker, and his figure became much slender compared to a few months ago, but his eyes under his long hair were still so cold.

He walked leisurely with a cigarette in his mouth, sometimes stuffing a pistol into the flower plate, and sometimes hiding a dagger in the shoe rack at the corner of the corridor.

Turning it around directly when passing the camera, his movements are very fast, and he doesn't stop until the 7th floor.

At the stairs on the 8th floor, Yu Wenlang dropped his cigarette butt, closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, there was a fierce light in his eyes.This time, he did not turn the camera at the stairway, but directly took out a pistol with a silencer, and blasted the camera with one shot.

After doing all this, he took out another grenade from his pocket and threw it directly from the corner of the corridor.

"boom!"

The whole building seemed to tremble suddenly, filled with gunpowder smoke, Yu Wenlang rushed out of the corridor with a gun, but saw that there were already people from the Yandian Group waiting there, but they were all blown to death by the grenade he just threw. Injured, hiding, at this moment, in the corridor on the 8th floor, there is only Yu Wenlang wearing a windbreaker.

In addition to the sound of smoke and dust falling to the ground, that is the sound of guns being loaded from various rooms in the corridor. If ordinary people heard such sounds here, they would probably be terrified, but Yu Wenlang's face was still indifferent.

He had waited a long time for this moment, even if he died here today, he would rush in.

If he is not mistaken, this place should be a big den of the Yandian Group.

Holding their breath, two members of the Yandian Group shot at Yu Wenlang with their submachine guns in hand.

But Yu Wenlang had already been prepared, and hid sideways by the door of a room, and stretched out his hand to hit a shuttle.Even without aiming, with his superb spear skills, he still shot the two people at the end of the corridor to death.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Wenlang rushed out quickly, gradually approaching the room in front of him, firing guns while walking, reloading, loading, firing, and dodging. A series of actions were completed alternately, and he hardly even blinked his eyelids amidst the blood and flesh splattering.

In the middle of the corridor, Yu Wenlang leaned against the door, panting heavily.

Outside the corridor, corpses were strewn all over the place, and bloodstains were messy.

Next to Yu Wenlang's feet lay a man who had just died. This man was shot in the head, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed unwilling to leave the world so soon.

At this time, Yu Wenlang's hands began to tremble. Today was the first time he had killed someone.

At this moment, his head was even more chaotic than the scene in the corridor, his eyes were bloodshot and his hair was messy, like a beast on the verge of collapse.

But when he saw the flaming tattoo on the arm of the corpse on the ground, his manic heart suddenly calmed down, and a bloody picture appeared in his mind.

Figures in the picture rushed towards him, but in the end they all fell in front of him, in a pool of blood.

At this time, Yu Wenlang's eyes turned completely cold. He picked up the gun on the ground and rushed out again.

Then there was another fierce battle. Yu Wenlang seemed to have endless strength, and he kept shooting while running around. Sometimes he set up the corpse on the ground as a meat shield, and sometimes hid on the edge of the door to dodge the bullets. At the end of the corridor.

There is the last room there, which is also the largest.

Yu Wenlang didn't dare to rush in, but squatted at the side door to wait for the opportunity.He stretched out a lens to check the situation, but saw the door of the last room suddenly opened, and a thick and big man walked out carrying a long black pipe.

Seeing this scene, Yu Wenlang gasped, his face turned pale, "RPG!"

"How could there be an RPG!" Yu Wenlang felt a little flustered in his heart, that long clarinet is exactly the most lethal individual bazooka on the battlefield, RPG!

He was a little surprised when he saw the submachine gun before, but he couldn't believe that there was such a powerful heavy weapon in mainland China.

But all these thoughts just flashed by in an extremely short moment. Yu Wenlang got up decisively and flew to avoid it. At this time, the big man at the door had already pulled the trigger, and a black grenade rushed obliquely and hit the door. It exploded with a bang.

The door of that room collapsed in half, and the power of the bomb even shattered the ceiling on the top floor.

Earth and rocks splashed, smoke and dust filled the air, and Yu Wenlang coughed, which sounded very weak.

"Grab him!" The big man put away the bazooka, and then a group of people rushed out of the room and went straight to the room where Yu Wenlang was.But when they stepped into the door, they found a figure flying up to the ceiling stepping on the fallen stones, grabbing the edge of the crack and climbing up extremely nimbly.

After a round of shooting, Yu Wenlang's figure disappeared.

"He's on the rooftop, chase after him!"

There were five people left in the room at the end of the 8th floor. Two 1-meter-tall bodyguards stood at the door, and at the table by the window, a fat man in a suit was hugging two enchanting and charming women.

While kneading the woman beside him vigorously, the fat man in the suit stared viciously at the door, still cursing, "Damn it! You all should be damned! A bunch of useless idiots! They were beaten so badly by one person!! "

Yu Wenlang had just jumped onto the roof, and slid down the pipe directly from the edge, and fell into the 8-fall room with a kick of his feet.

The two big bodyguards who heard the movement seemed surprised, but they reacted very quickly, turning around and turning their guns.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!!" A series of gunshots mixed with three voices sounded at the same time, and then the room fell into silence.

Deathly silence.