The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

After hanging up the phone, Gin re-lighted a cigarette and took a slow drag.

Zhu Xingda's eyes shifted, and Kashasa moved his hand, but neither of them spoke.

"Brother, is that guy Keel making trouble again?" Vodka asked proactively, and he couldn't help complaining, "Speaking of which, why are there so many troubles for this new class? There are always accidents, but there has never been one before. Let the relationship get into such a deadlocked situation."

"Don't worry about her." Gin slowly spit out the white mist from his mouth, and he gave Ley a sideways glance. In fact, he really wanted to drive this guy off the plane.He always felt that if Ley got on the plane, something bad would happen.

But the words were not spoken in the end, and the four of them took a helicopter to the No. [-] destination.

This helicopter is worthy of being the latest model of the military. It is smooth and fast, and it almost blends with the surroundings in the dark.

Destination No. [-] is a high-rise building with about [-] or [-] floors at the end. Although it is not a big deal in the whole of Millikin, it is also a large building that can be ranked in the top ten in East Andy.

At this moment, the whole building was brightly lit, and Gin asked the pilot to go around the building a few times to pick a suitable location, and then the whole helicopter came to a standstill in the air.

"Look, this direction should be facing the office building over there." Qin Jiu took out a telescope by himself, and then threw one to Zhu Xingda.

On the 40th and [-]th floors opposite, there were indeed a group of men in suits who looked the same thing gathered in the room, sitting or standing, as if they were discussing something.On the main seat headed by the leader, sat a middle-aged man with yellow hair and white skin, about [-] years old. He was tall and strong, and he was not easy to mess with.

The man in the lead seemed to be losing his temper and slapped the table.

"That's Target B, Jim Smith." Kashasa's voice was filled with disgust, "Carl's newly recruited financial supervisor made MW develop rapidly in just half a year, and he himself changed from an ordinary office clerk to a MW's second in command."

"Although I don't want to praise the enemy, I have to say one thing, it's amazing." Zhu Xingda replied nonchalantly, "Just looking at his appearance, no one would think that he is an office worker who is playing tricks. people."

Indeed, the man had a conspicuous square face, with thick eyebrows that forked at the end, and many wrinkles on his face. He didn't look like a white-collar worker sitting in an office, but rather a hard worker at some construction site.

"Master Rum has ordered that this target must be captured alive." Gin Jiu took off the cigarette and squeezed it in his hand. He used the binoculars to observe the situation in the room carefully.

"Vodka, turn on the heat-sensing scanning system."

"receive."

The helicopter circled the entire building again. Most of the corridors were patrolling personnel in twos and threes, and some people were training and resting. The densely packed red dots were displayed on the blue screen, which made people see at a glance. In the past, the scalp was numb.

"Casasa." Gin asked.

"I don't think their boss is here." Casasa's voice was still an electronically synthesized falsetto, with almost no ups and downs.

"Explain." The corners of Qin Jiu's mouth curled up slightly, and it was obvious that he also had the same opinion.

"Carl is a very suspicious person. He never leaves his five bodyguards. He takes them with him wherever he goes. Even if he goes to the bathroom, he has to ask the bodyguards to wait outside." Kashasa pointed at the screen The scanned map shows the distribution of personnel in the entire building.

"The patrolling personnel are very easy to distinguish, and they are lined up in one or two rows of people who are constantly moving. So let's rule out these waves first." She circled a few points.

"For the rest, those with less than four people in a room can basically be ruled out."

"Only the fourth and seventh floors are left. There are more than a dozen people inside, and there is no movement in one room."

Kashasa zoomed in on the scanned image: "Let's rule out the seventh floor first. According to the information we received from the informant, there is a cafeteria."

"[-]% of the people gathered are the cooks of the cafeteria. And Karl basically doesn't go to the cafeteria or eat in the cafeteria. Because he thinks it's tasteless to gather with a group of people."

"What about the remaining four floors? Why did you exclude it?" Vodka couldn't help asking, "The people there are also crowded, very dense."

Kasha Sut paused, even through the sunglasses and the mask, Vodka could still feel the other party looking at a fool.

"It is true that they are crowded together, but many of them are lying down, and most of them are in pairs." Even through the voice converter, there is still a sense of ridicule in the words, "Three people stacked on top of each other." Together, two people hugged and squeezed together. Are you going to say that Karl is one of them?"

"I don't think he has such a special hobby."

Hearing this, Zhu Xingda touched his nose uncomfortably.

"..." Vodka didn't quite understand, he looked at Gin for help, and got a cold look.

"Shut up, vodka." Gin wanted to hit his face with the cigarette butt in his hand, endured it, and slammed it out in the ashtray.

"Their boss is not here." Qin Jiu said.

"An hour before the start of the mission, an informant within MW heard the news that an important leader of MW had gone out, but he didn't find out who it was, nor did he find out the specific destination."

"He may have gone to another base for inspection, or he may have gone out to do something."

"What shall we do then?"

"Force the other party back, or..." Qin Jiu's eyes shone with cruelty and joy, he opened a box at hand, and took out something similar to a sniper gun inside, "This is the latest achievement of the laboratory. Some gadgets that don’t work. Just take advantage of this time and try their functions.”

Qin Jiu threw the launcher to Zhu Xingda: "Aim at the point, don't kill target B, and besides, the person in the far corner wearing the yellow tie is our internal response, you should pay attention to avoid him."

"……Yes."

Compared with Gin's ups and downs, Leon, who has enough manpower, can be said to be in high spirits.

The method she used was very simple. She turned on the jamming signal device on the outside, sent people to occupy the surrounding buildings, stood directly on the upper floor, and fired rockets and incendiary bombs into it.

Anyone who dares to stand up will be smashed into a sieve by the hail of bullets, and those who hide in the house and cannot come out will be killed by raging fire or crushed to death by the collapsed house.

There was an ear-splitting scream and wailing from that base. Leon listened to the sound and replaced it with a new bazooka expressionlessly: "Continue."

There is no police in East Andy, so even if there is a sea of ​​fire, no one will meddle in their own business.The only thing that maintains order is the largest local black force in East Andy. They don't care about this kind of thing that is obviously a fight between black organizations. At most, they will send someone to beat the winner after the end.

The big man who was excited at first heard the piercing voice, saw Leon's unchanging face, and looked around him with the same relaxed body, as if he was a full-fledged member who was used to seeing this scene, he only felt his legs weak and flustered.

He was a street fighter in East Andy before, and at most he stabbed people with a knife a few times. He had never seen such a posture.He wiped the sweat from his palms, trembling, raised his rifle numbly and fired in the direction of the doors and windows.

He is not the only exception. There are also many peripheral members of Dong'andi who were attracted by money and showed fear and fear. Some even wanted to escape, but were shot dead by experienced official members. It's like keeping silent, and can only do things honestly.

Target No. [-] is a small two-story warehouse, and the scale is indeed small.Leon led the manpower to shoot on the third floor across the street. The people in the room did not have heavy machine guns or other things that could return long-range fire.

But even with such superior conditions, many peripheral members of Dong Andy were hit by stray bullets, and many members who were responsible for intercepting downstairs were killed.

Such intense firepower lasted for more than ten minutes, and Leon estimated that it was almost done, so he took people downstairs and arranged for the finishing touches.

They waited at the door for a full half an hour. The raging fire burned the whole house into darkness, and finally the whole building collapsed and turned into ruins. Then they cleaned up the place and cleaned up the traces, preparing to retreat.

There were more than 30 people when we went, but there were only seventeen or eight people when we came back.The opponent's last wave of dying counterattack was so powerful that even one of the regular members was consumed, not to mention the cannon fodder who didn't have much ability.

The cheerful peripheral members of Dong'andi lowered their heads one by one when they came, and were still immersed in the tense and intense atmosphere just now, unable to extricate themselves, and many of them even had trembling hands.

Leon took a look at their expressions.

"Where's the money!" One of the members suddenly recalled, he rushed towards Leon with a hideous face, and wanted to grab Leon's neck, but was stopped by the man beside him, "You said you want to give us money, double the money!" Mission fee!"

"Don't worry." Leon evoked a coquettish smile, and the man was dumbfounded.

"Your things can't be short." Leon said, she took out a thick wad of banknotes in her wallet and stuffed them on the other's chest, "Look, this is just a part, haven't you received a mission deposit before? "

"We can go back to the bar to relax and have some spicy drinks. I'll treat you today." Leon's tone was contagious, making the man smile stupidly, as if he really saw a lot of money and alcohol against each other. He beckoned.

The few remaining official members also retreated knowingly, adjusted their positions pretending to be unintentional, and even enthusiastically, took the initiative to hook up with those peripheral East Andy gangsters, full of dirty jokes and bloody meat talk.

For a while, the atmosphere became carefree and lively, and it seemed to be a bit of fun.

These East Andy gangsters who were illiterate and had lived in chaos since childhood were like weeds. They quickly put this matter behind them and returned to the bar entrance talking and laughing.

Seeing the flashing sign, everyone was excited and relaxed. They breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that they had finally returned to a safe place.They didn't see it, but behind him, Leon made a silent mouth shape, and the formal member at the head immediately understood, and he quietly gestured to his companion.

click-

The smile on the face of the big man in the head froze. He looked at the red-stained knife tip on his chest, not knowing what happened.He only felt that his eyes darkened instantly, and his whole body collapsed to the ground.

A few people raised their knives and fell, killing the target they selected, and then before the others reacted, they cut again. The dozen or so people hardly resisted, and they were cleaned up like vegetables and melons.

The leading man spat on the corpse on the ground, and mocked with disdain: "Your brother? Who is your brother?"

"Okay, big brother." Another member persuaded.Judging by the expressions on these people's faces, it is obvious that this is not the first time this kind of thing has been done.Anyway, these hooligans are everywhere, just like disposable paper cups, grab a lot of them.They were coerced to kill people, lured by money to be cannon fodder, and cleaned up immediately after they were done.

"No matter how many times I've met them, I still think they are so stupid, don't they think about it? Knowing such an important secret, you still think you can leave alive?" A member said with emotion.

"Heh, if they had the brains, they would have joined a local gang long ago, or they would have left here in the first place."

"Okay, don't say a few words," Leon wiped the blood splashed on his face, and pulled the knife out of the big man's chest, "No one will take care of the corpses here, but let's deal with them Better."

The members responded and started busy cleaning the ground, but they didn't realize that Leon looked at them with cold eyes.

"Dududu-"

Her cell phone rang suddenly.

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The author has something to say:

If you kill the other party, you don't need to pay hush money!

Wesleyan: Ah, worry, how can we kill them without being discovered by Gin?