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Chapter 149 Surveillance Entrustment (seeking Subscription, Collection, Monthly Pass)

The people around him immediately reacted and pointed their guns in the direction of the sound.

Then he felt a hand protruding from the back of his head, the cold fingertips scratched his cheek, and then covered his mouth, the sharp pocket knife pierced his throat, he tried his best to Hissing, the slit throat made the sound of whimpering and leaking air.

"What the hell, go to hell!!!"

A man on the side suddenly aimed at the direction of the sound and pulled the trigger.

The sprayed flames dispelled the night in an instant, revealing a man with surprised eyes not far away, with blood gurgling from his throat, and hot bullets piercing his body, hitting him like a man who was shot Plasticine pierced by many needles.

"Ah!!! What kind of gun did you shoot, dog!!!"

Someone screamed in pain in the dark night, it was the person who was hit by the splashing stray bullets.

"I···"

As soon as the shooter opened his mouth, he felt a cold object touch his throat, and fear crawled up his spine.

"What the hell, get out, turn on the lights, turn on the lights!!!"

Immediately afterwards, the person who was hit by the stray bullet also realized that something was wrong. He pointed the muzzle of the gun at the dark night and pressed his index finger on the trigger.

Then, with a hissing and choking sob, his body slowly fell down.

"who is it?!"

The new person finds things out by accident.

During this silent and short time, whenever someone raised the muzzle of a gun, there would be a muffled groan of a corpse falling to the ground.

The oppressive feeling in the night dispelled the silence, and everyone looked at the night vigilantly, with their fingers firmly on the trigger.

thump -- thump -- thump --

The dull heartbeat became the only accompaniment in the night.

Snapped--

The light sound of the switch suddenly sounded, and the bright light dispelled the night in an instant. This sudden change surprised everyone, and several people almost pulled the trigger.

The light here is not the only one that was just broken, it's just the gang's rules, leaving one light as a signal, and it's easier to hide people under the night.

The cockscomb-headed man withdrew his hand from the switch, turned his head to look at the pool of blood on the ground, and five people had already fallen into the pool of blood, "Made, we have to find this bastard and beat him into a sieve."

He spat and looked at the other gang members in front of him, while those gang members opened their mouths slightly, looked at him blankly, and stepped back step by step.

"Why are you all looking at me?"

Cockscomb looked at everyone suspiciously.

At this time, a gang member slightly raised his gun and pointed it behind him.

Ji Guantou realized something, and froze in place.

A hand gently stretched out from behind and rested on his shoulder.

Snapped--

The switch was turned off again, and the night once again enveloped everyone.

"Made, go to hell!!!!"

Finally, someone couldn't stand the terrifying pressure and fired in the direction of the cockscomb head.

The tongue of flames that spewed out once again illuminated the silent night. Under the radiance of the flames, one could only vaguely see Cockcomb Head's dazed eyes. His clothes were stained red with blood, and his body was covered with bullet holes. The figure behind him has long disappeared.

A cold hand rested on the neck of the man standing last to shoot.

The red-stained silver folding knife reflected the enchanting brilliance under the tongue of flames.

"Die!!!!"

"Die!!!!"

When the gunshots decreased one by one, people finally realized what was happening. They frantically fired at the night, trying to kill the enemy shrouded in the night.

They chose the darkest alley in the night as their cemetery.

"Quick, quick, kill him! Shoot! Shoot!"

In the dark night, while shouting, a thin figure retreated step by step with a gun in his hand, the speed getting faster and faster.

Soon, the intense gunfire stopped, and everything seemed to be back to the beginning.

Without any hesitation, the thin figure turned around suddenly, but bumped into a figure.

Snapped--

The crisp switch sound suddenly sounded, and the light returned to the world again.

The thin shadow stared blankly at the thin boy in front of him, and took two steps back.

"Cough... are you the boss of this gang?"

He Ao looked at the thin figure in front of him, and his eyes fell on the hyena pattern on his chest, "What kind of gang is this... The Hyena Gang?"

The thin man held the handle of the gun tightly and took two steps back.

Watching his movements, He Ao glanced at him and motioned him to look behind him.

The thin man turned his head sideways, only to see the blood all over the street, and people with surprised or crazy faces were lying on the ground blankly.

The dozen or so people guarding here are all lying here at this moment, and can no longer make a sound.

In fact, before and after, it was only a minute or two.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, slowly raised his hands, threw the gun in his hand aside, and looked at He Ao while stepping back, "I am... the Hyena Gang... the leader of the Hyena Gang here, what do you have?" orders?"

"Who told you my information?"

Howo watched him calmly.

There are abandoned buildings on both sides of this dark street, and He Ao is standing next to an abandoned small building. This small building is slightly different from other abandoned buildings. It has been transformed into some kind of abandoned building. In the stronghold, there is an electronic bonfire that has been extinguished in the small building for heating.

There are three bright street lamps in this small building, He Ao broke one, turned off one, and the last one is on now.

"Someone on the black market entrusted us to help monitor you."

The thin man smiled tremblingly.

"Surveillance includes blackmail and death threats?"

He Ao kept a distance from the thin man, forcing the thin man to retreat step by step towards the depths of the small building.

"We gave away a little bit of business."

The thin man smiled awkwardly.

The same monitoring task, assigned to different people will have different effects.

Handing it over to some regular security companies, or some gangs that are biased towards white ways, may be pure surveillance.

And handing over to some ruthless gangs who like to kill and rob, and add some personal information, such as no relatives, such as young age, such as just getting a huge death compensation, may make these gangs think differently.

Obviously, the Hyenas belong to the latter category.

It is absolutely impossible for this kind of gang to extort a little bit and leave. They will only be like a pack of wolves holding on to their prey, bit by bit driving the prey to a dead end, devouring the bones.

Whoever posted this mission wanted Joey dead.

He Ao stared at the thin man quietly, "Who issued the task for you?"

"We don't know either..."

The skinny man shook his head quickly, "The rules of the black market, when you get a task, you don't know who the client is."

"The rules of the black market," He Ao slowly raised the folding knife in his hand, the sharp blade leaned against the skin of the man's cheek, and slipped a little bit, some of the blood splashed on the handle of the knife had dried up, giving The knife left some scarlet lines,

"Any task that doesn't know the client needs a reliable intermediary, so who is the intermediary?"

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