Hunting for Beauty

Compared with Masao Masao's current state of madness, the hostage who was hijacked by him and held his head with a pistol looked very relaxed, with a hint of mockery hanging from the corner of his mouth.

La then smiled and said, "You'd better surrender right away, otherwise you will definitely have your head blown to see your Amaterasu within 3 minutes!"

Fan Tian Zhengxiong yelled frantically at the hostages in his hands: "Shut up! If I surrender, I will not die in the end. Rather than being tortured to death by you executioners, it is better to be shot directly in the head. happy."

At this time, in an Ivek command car downstairs in the big hotel, Ren Xiaoyao drank the coffee in his cup, glanced at Xu Wenbin who was next to him with a pale face from the corner of his eyes, and joked: "It seems This good show of Yang Zirong outwitting Tiger Mountain is going to be unbearable!"

Xu Wenbin next to him ignored Ren Xiaoyao, who was gloating next to him, picked up the walkie-talkie and issued an order to the snipers lurking in the residential building opposite the hotel: "The first set of entrapment plans failed, and now the second set of plans is adopted. The snipers do a good job." Prepare to shoot and kill the target as long as the timing is right, without worrying about the safety of the hostages in the target's hands."

Cheng Guo, a special shooter from the National Security Bureau, was lying quietly in the best blocking position at the house of a temporarily requisitioned residential building opposite the Grand Hotel.

At this time, he was holding his favorite gun that had been with him for many years, and the faint smell of gun oil wafting in the air made him feel a special tranquility before the war.

As a veteran sniper who has killed 61 targets, he has learned how to adjust his mentality to keep himself in the best condition, waiting for the moment when the target's head will be blown off with one shot.

"The first set of entrapment plans failed, and now the second set of plans is adopted. The snipers are ready to shoot and kill the target as long as the timing is right, without worrying about the safety of the hostages in the target's hands."

An order from the superior to kill came from the walkie-talkie next to him.

Thinking that he would soon be able to enjoy the wonderful picture of red blood and white brains splattering again, Cheng Guo couldn't help showing a hint of excitement on his face.

The sniper rifle has already been adjusted to the best mechanical condition in previous missions. Cheng Guo gently leaned his head against the cold steel, using the biting chill to keep his mind clear, and gradually locked on the target through the high-powered sight. However, he was not in a hurry to shoot at this time. If possible, he still wanted to save the lives of his comrades as much as possible.

Because he understands that the one-twentieth of a second it takes for the bullet to fly through the air and hit the target's head is enough for an excellent agent to make a reflexive action and pull the pistol The trigger blows the head of the hostage in his hand.

30 seconds passed, and 1 minute passed. Just when Cheng Guo was about to give up his comrades and directly blow up the target's head to complete the task, the target seemed to trip over something suddenly, and the muzzle of the gun that was attached to the comrades' head was slightly tilted upwards. up a little.

Although the cocking time is less than one second, for a special shooter, one second is enough time for him to fire two shots at the target.

Cheng Guo seized the opportunity and pulled the trigger without hesitation. With a "pop" gunshot, almost at the same time as the gunshot sounded, he clearly saw in the scope the exciting scene that made him tremble with excitement. On the screen, the special bullet for the large-caliber sniper rifle was accurately shot into the target's head.

Immediately, the target's head exploded like a watermelon that hit the ground from a high altitude. Red flesh and white brains splashed everywhere on the white walls of the room, drawing a wonderful picture scroll, which made him flush with excitement. The heart can't help but start beating more frequently.

Ren Xiaoyao sat in the command car, watching the picture on the LCD screen in front of him finally freeze on the scene where Fan Tian Zhengxiong was blown up, blood, flesh and brains splashed everywhere, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly felt a churning in his stomach , a strong vomiting impacted his nerves, and he hurriedly used Long Xiaojue to calm his mind.

On the other hand, Xu Wenbin next to him opened his eyes wide and glared, his face was full of excitement, as if he had reached a high level of joy, which made Ren Xiaoyao shake his head.

He sighed secretly, no wonder there are so many bloodthirsty murderer kings in this world. It turns out that blood is such an exciting thing for people like them whose hands are covered with blood.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the moon in the sky and thought depressingly: "It seems that I will lose sleep tonight!"

After breakfast the next day, Ren Xiaoyao led Zhuang Hu, who was carrying a large leather suitcase, into the saber's lair - the extremely shocking disco.

Looking at Ren Xiaoyao, who was walking ahead and yawning, Zhuang Hu, who was following behind, couldn't help wondering in his heart where Xu Wenbin took the boss last night to make the young and strong boss so tired.

Chapter 438 Veterans

"Could it be that they went to the sexy club on the outskirts of the city to party all night together?"

Thinking of this, Zhuang Hu couldn't help but glanced at Ren Xiaoyao who was walking in front, and found that his steps were a little vain, and immediately confirmed his guess just now in his heart.

"Damn it, I will never watch this kind of free play again, and I didn't sleep well last night!"

Ren Xiaoyao cursed and sat down in the hall, and asked Liu Xingbin, who was waiting at the side, to help him make a cup of strong and refreshing bitter coffee.

Standing next to Ren Xiaoyao, Zhuang Hu smiled and said, "I have been to that sex club in the outskirts of the city a few times before because of work needs, and the chicks in it are indeed charming enough, sexy enough, and good at bedtime. ..."

"What did you say?"

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at Zhuang Hu next to him strangely, not understanding why the other party got involved in the ** club again.

Looking at Zhuang Hu's strange eyes, and thinking about how he was yawning this morning and looking like he was overworked last night, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly understood what kind of nasty thoughts this kid was spinning in his mind just now.

He couldn't help laughing and said: "Please, although Xu Wenbin is not a good bird, he won't degenerate to the point of taking me to prostitution!"

"Hey!" Zhuang Hu blushed and smiled awkwardly when he heard the words. Fortunately, at this moment, the saber led five men in and attracted Ren Xiaoyao's attention, so he didn't let him under the eyes of the boss. Continue to be embarrassed.

"Boss, these are the people you need."

Saber walked up to Ren Xiaoyao, turned his head and pointed at the five men standing straight in front of him, and said, "These are good hands selected according to your requirements."

Ren Xiaoyao carefully looked at the five veterans who were forced by life to go to the underworld, and found that they all had a common feature, they were not very strong, and they were all around 1 meters tall.

If they are placed in the crowd, they will definitely be an image of ordinary citizens who cannot be more ordinary. Ren Xiaoyao can only find that they are not ordinary people from the occasional flashes of light in their eyes. Veterans in training.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the five men standing as straight as javelins in front of him, and asked curiously: "I'm a little surprised, how could you be reduced to the level of gangster bosses and thugs? The political and ideological education you have received in the army these years Didn't work? Don't you have any sense of honor as soldiers?"

The eyes of the five men showed sorrow at the same time, and they all lowered their heads, unwilling to let others see the helpless expressions on their faces.

One of the men suddenly raised his head and said, "We have all had a sense of honor as a soldier, but in the real world, this sense of honor is nothing to eat after all. When you are looked down upon by your wife, relatives and friends because of poverty, When you watch your child get seriously ill but be ruthlessly kicked out by the hospital because he can't pay the expensive medical bills, you will know that the so-called sense of honor and the pride of being a soldier are actually bullshit , in this world, only colorful banknotes are real things. With this kind of thing, you will find that the tenderness that your wife has not seen for many years has returned, and the eyes of relatives and friends are no longer contempt but a little more I am very envious, and children can also get a better education, learning and living environment, under such blessings, do we have any choice!"

In fact, Ren Xiaoyao knows all these things, but what he wants is the effect of letting them speak out, so that he can use the identity and image of a "savior" to save the five souls who are gradually falling in front of him.

"Now there is a chance for you to get rid of this fate of going all the way to black (death)."

As Ren Xiaoyao said, he winked at Zhuang Hu who was next to him. Zhuang Hu took out the secret code box knowingly and put it on the table in front of the five people. The banknotes with the unique fragrance of ink appeared in front of the five men.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled and said seductively: "This is 1000 million yuan. I need a group of trustworthy men now. If you are willing to pledge your loyalty to me with practical actions, each of you can take 200 million yuan from here, and in the future You can still get the same amount of annual salary every year. The opportunity is rare, if you make a mistake, you should think it over before making a decision."

The five men standing in front of Ren Xiaoyao, who were eager to get the money in the suitcase, looked at each other and then focused on Ren Xiaoyao, waiting for him to finish speaking.

Because they have passed the age of daydreaming, and understand the truth that "there is no free lunch in the world", since the other party is willing to pay such a high price, they will also make some harsh demands accordingly.

Ren Xiaoyao nodded to Zhuang Hu next to him. Zhuang Hu took out five contracts and handed them out to five people respectively, then retreated behind Ren Xiaoyao.

After 5 minutes, Ren Xiaoyao estimated that they should have understood the contract in their hands, so he pointed to the contract in their hands and said, "This is a contract with very strict terms. As long as you sign it, you can get it right away." It's a job that pays well."

Ren Xiaoyao smiled and added, "Of course, as long as you are loyal to me, these harsh terms will mean nothing to you."

"200 million" may be as cheap as a piece of toilet paper to people like Ren Xiaoyao, but it is an irresistible temptation for these veterans who suffer from poverty.

Although they usually do some "private work" to supplement their families, the income of these "private work" is also very limited. The income from one job is only a few hundred yuan, and the high income is more than a thousand yuan. The value of a human life is only mere For 1 yuan, the temptation of the figure of 200 million is too great for them!

"I do!"

This time, it was the man who spoke up first, took out a pen from his pocket, and signed his name on the contract with "swish swish" - Liu Fei.

Seeing that someone took the lead, the other four men also signed the contract.

“这1000万你们五个人拿去平分了吧！ 现在是早上9：30分，给你们90分钟时间把这些钱拿回家去，11：00分我在太和楼请你们吃饭。”

Ren Xiaoyao looked down at the watch on his wrist, and then said.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't say anything, just watched them divide the money in front of him with a smile on his face, then turned around and left the disco, disappearing from his sight.

Chapter 439 Rectifying the Underground Organization

After a few minutes, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly turned his head and said to the saber next to him: "In your name, send an invitation to the top five gangs in City H, and invite them to have dinner at Taihe Building tonight."