I come from the abyss

Since it was exposed last time that Hangshui Street was a stronghold of drug dealers, the city government has focused on this fringe area that has been neglected for many years. After drastic rectification, it has taken on a new look.

The speeding gangs running rampant on the streets disappeared. The vulgar billboards and neon lights were all removed and replaced with incandescent lights and red official slogans.

Shampoo shops and KTVs that provide sexual services are all ordered to close down. Hangshui Street, which used to entertain to death all night long, has become lifeless today. The old neighbor said that the current peace and tranquility are more reassuring.

After dinner, some old neighbors invited three or five old friends to take a walk to Hangshui Street, pointing to the familiar and unfamiliar buildings and lamenting the mess of the past few years.

They said that if it weren't for the inexplicable fighting that broke out a few years ago, Hangshui Street would have been taken over by the government and transformed into a healthy and developed new business district.

"To treat a malignant sore, you have to let it rot thoroughly. Dig it out ruthlessly, digging out the flesh from the skin to the bone, and then wait for it to grow new flesh." Four or five middle-aged men were wearing slippers and old men's sweatshirts. Talking loudly with gestures and gestures, they walked around the corner to the original site of the old railway station in front of them.

"Did you see that building? It's a fitness club converted from a railway station. Five months ago, luxury cars were parked in front of it! At [-]:[-], gather people to race cars and take drugs! Do you know how many people died on the mountain road behind?"

"That night, hundreds of policemen with guns and cannons surrounded Hangshui Street—I could see it clearly from the ninth floor. All the rebels who dared to resist were shot, and the whole Hangshui Street was dug three feet into the ground! Really dig three feet!!"

They are gradually approaching the pitch-black club, talking loudly as if they are comparing each other whose saliva is spraying higher and farther!

Suddenly there was a "clang" sound in the dead silent club, like metal digging into a wall, breaking through the darkness and silence where you can't see your fingers.The three-storey building quietly crawls on the original site of the old railway station, backed by the lonely and cold mountains where many people died, and the dull color pattern on the ground is like blood slowly dripping.

"Did you hear anything?"

"...the club closed a few months ago?"

"Thief, the fitness equipment inside is very valuable."

"Why don't you call the police now?!"

"I didn't bring my mobile phone, did you bring it?"

"What mobile phone do you take for a walk?"

"Uh... go home, let's go home and call the police."

Just at this time, the mountain wind swooped down and roared, with a frightening scraping sound, scaring four or five middle-aged men with scalp numbness and running away. momentum?

Fortunately, they were cowardly and ran fast enough, and did not find a red dot cast by infrared rays in the dead corner of their sight. If they were more curious and took a step forward, the red dot would land on any deadly part of their body.

From the window on the third floor of the club, a tall-nosed and deep-eyed man withdrew his ready-to-fire sniper rifle, disassembled the body and stuffed it into the black box at his feet, picked it up and hurried downstairs to the club's basement.

The basement of the club was converted into a fighting venue by Chen Sanhei. After the 2-day anti-crime operation in February, there is still some scale left, and the grand occasion of the past can be vaguely seen.

But now it looks like a rag doll that has been ruined countless times. There is a big hole in the middle of the platform, and a green hairy head suddenly pops out of the hole. It is a handsome young man. The hair on the top of his head is dyed green. , looks like a dead second with a green fur turtle on its head.

The young man easily climbed out of the big pit, patted his palms on the soil that was stained by the installation of the bomb, and fiddled with his green hair that had been dyed less than two days ago, feeling good about himself, very handsome and invincible.

The man with the high nose and deep eyes silently looked away, the green hair was really ugly.

"Pretend it?" The man's Mandarin was very blunt, and he said with a deadpan face: "Hurry up, someone noticed the movement here just now. We'd better not draw the attention of the Chinese police, Lou Ji."

Lou Ji grabbed the backpack and hat on the ground, trotted past his companion to the basement door, stopped, turned around, held the bomb remote control in his palm, and pressed the switch unexpectedly under his companion's frightened eyes.

There was a dull roar, the ground and the chandelier shook three times at the same time, and gravel splashed everywhere, but the companion reacted quickly and fell down before the explosion.Although the reaction was fast enough, the shock wave from the explosion still hurt the companion's back.

The tall-nosed, deep-eyed man immediately pulled out the gun on his back and pointed it at Lou Ji's head, shouting furiously, "You want to kill me?!"

Lou Ji spread his hands innocently and said, "You urged me to hurry up."

The companion was furious: "You fucking won't wait for me to walk away before detonating?!"

Lou Ji comforted him: "Don't be angry, aren't you okay?" His words seemed to stir up flames, and his attitude of 'you don't care about anything anyway' made people angry, but he continued to say: "Look at what treasure we dug up. "

Ignoring his companion's anger, he ran straight to the second-exploded crater to look out, and unexpectedly blew a loud whistle: "It seems that she is not lying, she is hiding here."

Hearing this, the companion hurriedly walked over, looked at the bottom of the pit and saw several large rusty iron boxes under the blasted cement layer: "Is that something that needs to be opened to confirm it?" After speaking, he jumped down .

Lou Ji squatted by the pit to watch him chip away at the thin cement layer, snap open the iron lock, and pry open the iron box. With a bang, the heavy iron box lid was overturned to the ground, and the dust and stench that had been trapped for many years Visible to the naked eye, he rushed over, choking and coughing.

Fanning away the dust and covering his mouth and nose, the man bent down and reached into the foam and cardboard that was used as a simple cover on the surface of the box. His palms touched the cold machinery, and the next moment he directly lifted the foam and cardboard, staring straight into the box with his eyes. Black, dusty guns.

There is no doubt that the other two iron boxes are also full of firearms of the same model. These are new and old firearms!

It's brand new because it hasn't been used, and it's old because it's been 16 years since it was made!This is a batch of firearms that have been dusty for 16 years!

Over the past 16 years, it has changed its hiding place many times. The two-story cement floor in the basement of the Tianfeng Club on Hangshui Street is its latest and last hiding place.

"Although I don't like the Chinese government, I have to admit that the Chinese are very powerful, and their manufacturing level is still top-notch, especially in terms of firearms." He said arrogantly: "I bet these guns can kill people! It's beautiful, and its performance has not been affected by time. Lou Ji, come here and help remove them."

"No need to move." Lou Ji shook his head, before his companion at the bottom of the pit turned back, he shot him in the head. The man who was still touching the gun groaned and fell on the pile of precious guns, and Lou Ji wrinkled his face. He scratched his hair and muttered, "Why do I always meet these innocent and cute things? Do you know how troublesome it is to deal with?"

He jumped down from the bottom of the pit to install the blasting device, and complained while doing the installation: "Is China my home? Move away! Move away! Is this such an easy thing to move? This is smuggling guns, brother!! You carry this Is it possible to get out of the community by stacking things?"

The blasting device was installed at the bottom of the pit, followed by the entire basement, and then several corners of the first floor. Lou Ji, who had basically installed all the blasting devices brought in his backpack, walked out of the club with ease, took apart the chewing gum and chewed it in his mouth. While blowing bubbles, watch the three-story building standing in the darkness.

He shrugged, stretched his waist, and pressed the blast switch casually, as if he had only a car key in his hand, casually, killing people without blinking an eye.

"It's done!"

Lou Ji snapped his fingers happily, his voice was completely covered by the roaring noise.

***

Team Liao in Beitian District was woken up by a phone call in the middle of the night. When he heard the news from the other end of the phone, he shuddered instantly and woke up as if ice water had been poured on him. ?!"

He jumped out of bed and hurriedly approved his clothes and went out: "The sound of the explosion? Are you sure it's not a mistake? Didn't Hangshui Street have been rectified and all the rubbish and flies have been cleaned up? The neighbors heard it—OK, I'll rush over now!"

With Tianfeng Club as the center of the fire, coupled with the old circuit in Hangshui Street, a lot of flammable materials piled up in old buildings and houses, and the blockage of fire exits, the fire rapidly expanded to the point where it was difficult to extinguish it. In addition, the dry weather and mountain wind The noise caused a wildfire at the same time.

Fortunately, the explosion sounded violently and attracted the attention of old neighbors on the outskirts. Someone called the fire alarm immediately, and the firefighters rushed to the scene in time to suppress the fire so that the fire did not endanger the outlying residential area. In the vast sea of ​​flames, the dangerous momentum has not weakened by half.

More than half of the fire brigade from Beitian District came to fight the fire. Ambulances, civilian police, and traffic police rushed to the scene to maintain order.

Such a large fire will inevitably lead to fatalities, and the sound of explosions heard by residents shows that this fire is unusual, and relevant personnel are urgently needed to file a case for investigation.