[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy protagonist every day

Shang Han was breathing cautiously, his back was against the wall, his bony hands were holding the gun, and gathered it on the left side of his chest. At this moment, there was only a wall between him and the prince of the underground casino!

It was a summer, the June breeze was blowing, and the warm air was filled with the fragrance of gardenias. Shang Han took twenty elites in his group to the casino for action.

On the rickety car, the handsome policeman was slightly dazed at the scenery outside the suburb. In recent years, the government has been busy with the planning of the new urban area. Except for the expansion of the road, the buildings in the suburb have hardly changed.

The sparse street lamps are receding, casting monotonous shadows on the asphalt road, and the stuffy cars full of people whizzed by in the bright summer sun.

Among the usual SWAT team members, there was a young and immature figure who seemed particularly nervous and excited. Facing the teasing and mocking eyes of his colleagues, the little policeman still stroked the holster on the right side from time to time.

"It's not that you haven't come out before? Why are you so nervous?" A tall policeman sitting next to the little policeman took a picture of the new team member.

These years, the team members have followed Shang Han, and from time to time they will meet a few new faces. They are all elites in the police world. At the beginning, it is inevitable that there will be some suspicion and resistance, but in the end, they all believe and are relieved. .

Because the facts proved that Shang Han's choice was correct without exception.

They witnessed with their own eyes the captain's unique vision of using soldiers like a god, so no one talked about contempt when the policeman was this year, not to mention, they had a wedding wine a few months ago.

"I'm not nervous, it's just..." Before the little policeman finished speaking, he felt a weight on his body, but it was a team member in the back seat, with his arms drooping, pressing on his body.

This is a baby-faced policeman, even in formal attire, he is quite student-like and mischievous, he pretended to be serious and added for the little policeman, "You are not nervous, you are just fascinated by the beauty of our Lord Shang Han, right?" "

Shang Han and the little policeman looked at each other, and there was a burst of laughter in the car.

"They have it at home!" The policeman who was driving answered.

The little policeman was even more embarrassed, subconsciously stroking the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and then heard the brief instructions from the captain Shang Han.

"It's your first time with the group, so stay on the first floor later."

The little policeman nodded, and the baby-faced team member said again, "Look, our team leader treats newcomers so well." He pursed his lips, pretending to be wronged, and said, "Before you came, this treatment was mine. "

Another burst of laughter.

The little policeman smiled, and he saw the admired captain, looking at the receding scenery outside the car window with an unchanged expression, as if no one could disturb him at all.

The car stopped in front of a winding mountain road, Shang Han stepped out of the car, and the team members also put away their previous laughing expressions.

Shang Han looked at the villa at the end of the mountain road with an inexplicable expression for a while.

"It's today," he said to himself.

The girl's familiar voice came from the connected earphone, and he could imagine that the sound of those slender and slender fingers tapping on the keyboard was like a dancing elf in the dark.

The baby-faced policeman yawned when he got out of the car, Shang Han looked sideways, and under the sympathetic gazes of his colleagues, the baby-faced policeman murmured apologetically, "My sister had her birthday last night."

There is no one in the bureau who does not know Shang Han's ability, just like no one does not know Shang Han's harshness. He did not have a good rest last night and took action today. Don't worry, let alone with Captain Shang Han.

This time, a lesson is indispensable, everyone said.

"No more."

"Yeah." The baby face lowered its head in response.

Shang Han stood beside a lamppost, his voice was inexplicably tinged with an indescribable bitterness, he said slowly, "I know you think I'm strict."

"No!" The baby looked flustered, didn't the previous complaints be heard?

Shang Han turned a deaf ear, looked at the villa in the distance and said, "I've been here before." Then slowly added, "It's not a case."

Everyone was taken aback, everyone in the industry knew that the building was actually an underground casino.Not handling cases?Is that gambling?Hearing the captain's generous acknowledgment, he was also unavoidably surprised.

Babyface still couldn't believe it. In his eyes, Shang Han was simply a model of the people's policeman. How could he go to such a place because of something other than official business?

It took him a while to find a word other than 'gambling', and asked, "Then...the captain is going to play?"

Shang Han's tone was astringent, and he admitted generously, "It's a gamble." Bet on his good luck, bet on his ability to understand the truth, bet on his ability to escape unscathed.

The ridiculous thing is that before he entered the casino, he didn't realize that this was a game that could be lost. He even anesthetized himself and said that such selfishness was just for the need of clues.

"I lost." Shang Han said slowly, he lost Mo Yu.

"I don't want to lose again." The man's voice was full of vicissitudes of life, but it was obviously such an identity and such an age.

Then came the solemn words, "I hope you understand that I am strict with you because I don't want to lose you, and I don't want you to lose yourself."

After saying this, everyone was shocked except for the little policeman who had just joined the team!

The captain is explaining!

That man who is sometimes cheerful, sometimes gentle, sometimes caring about his subordinates, and sometimes slick, but actually super dark and extreme, is explaining to them!

Shang Han never thought that he would receive such a reaction to his sudden feeling. Before he could figure it out for a while, he was interrupted by a sweet female voice in the earphones.

"Senior." It was the high-achieving student majoring in computer science, and said in an excited voice, "I have already hacked into the surveillance system of the casino. According to the information provided by the informant, the prince is indeed in the casino today."

"Specific location?"

"The corner room at the end of the corridor on the second floor."

Shang Han's eyes were dark, it was the room that suddenly brightened and the sound of gunshots came out.

"Let's go." He told the team.

Over the years, he has killed several eunuchs one after another, and the defense of the casino is not as good as it used to be. The casino in the daytime was hacked and the security system was hacked. dragged on until today.

The security guards on the first floor were dealt with without making a sound. The little policemen with wedding rings stood guard at the passage on the first floor. Shang Han made a gesture, and the baby-faced and tall man went up to the third floor. Once the angle is settled, set it up.Shang Han and three other people stepped up to the second floor, and he stuck to the wall of the second floor.

The police knew that the door could not be opened yet.

The prince, what a cunning and meticulous person, if it is said that before, his casino would never be so easy to advance. Shang Han was puzzled by the scarcity of manpower three years ago, and it was not until later that he realized that the prince relied on a complete defense system .

The girl in the earphones once sighed, what a genius it is to write such a system, which is coherent, smooth and natural, just like building a hard and tall city wall on the ground, forcing them to climb over the wall or dig into it. into the city.

Such a huge project completed by a single person has no gaps in cooperation, and it is indeed extremely difficult to find the loopholes. What's more, Shang Han doesn't want to wait, and he simply can't afford to wait.

It was posted on the corridor wall inside the casino, the door was on the right, the gun was loaded, and the plan went smoother than expected.He heard the girl's serious voice through the earphones, "Wait a minute, it will take at least 10 minutes."

He waited for three years, of course not short of these 10 minutes.

The security system is intertwined. The girl is a smart person, but not a genius. The reason why they can enter this mysterious city wall now is that they are not looking for a gap to destroy the wall, they are looking for a door, and they have the key!

That is the program that Mo Yu personally operated. He contributed his wisdom to the organization he once loyal to, and wrote the process and password into the computer. It was the gate of the city wall, and the girl pushed the door and walked in.

"Ten minutes left."

Shang Han lowered his eyelids, three years, of course it doesn't take three years to open a door.In the past three years, he has been taming this group of proud team members. What he wants is their loyalty and obedience. They can accompany him into the dragon's pool and tiger's den, but they are also willing to cheat for him.

A cold light flashed in Shang Han's eyes, for the crown prince, he never intended to hand over to legal punishment.

His enemies must pay in blood!

Three years ago, the prince pierced Mo Yu's chest with a bullet, and three years later, another bullet must have pierced his head.

Only in this way can it be regarded as fair!

The girl's countdown sound came from the earphones, and the door will open in one minute.

Qi Ran helped Mo Yu fasten his belt, he looked at the man who had packed up, his eyes were dim, and said, "Are you really willing?"

Mo Yu was out of his mind for a while, and he used his smooth nails to draw the thin scars at the corners of Qi Ran's eyes, and said slowly, "No one is worthy of my reluctance."