Fan Keqin pointed to some hardwood chairs next to him and said, "Let's eat our food first. We don't know when Dai Chundi will be back."
Several people came to the coffee table, stretched out their hands to get some dry food and cooked food, then sat on the chairs and started eating and drinking.
Fan Keqin did the same. He took a bite of the beef with soy sauce, swallowed it and said, "I'll emphasize the steps again. After Dai Chundi comes back, Acheng will be responsible for setting the ring. But you don't have to set the ring first. You can set it later when you have the chance." . Ah Sheng and Yu Hui each control each other on the left and right. You move faster than Ah Cheng, so that it will be easier for him to set up. Remember, don’t let him scratch randomly, you must pay attention and method, especially Be careful not to let him get any flesh injuries. At the same time, I will immediately put a gun on him to completely control him."
Having said this, Fan Keqin looked at Jing Cheng and said, "A Cheng, are you ready for the headgear?"
Jingcheng nodded, chewed twice quickly to swallow the food, and replied: "Ready." After saying that, he took his bag next to him, opened it and took out four large black handkerchiefs. Each person was given one. Then he took another ordinary hemp rope, looked at it at Fan Keqin, and put it back into the bag.
Fan Keqin took the black handkerchief, folded it in half, and turned it into a triangle. He tried it on his face and found that the length was enough. So it was tied to the back of my head. But now is not the time to wear it, so he pulled down the triangle scarf and hung it around his neck, so that when using it, he only had to lift it up.
Everyone also imitated his example and turned their handkerchiefs into triangular scarves and tied them around their necks.
Fan Keqin said: "Are you ready for paper, pen and so on?"
Hearing this, Jingcheng took out a document bag from his bag and handed it to Fan Keqin. The latter took it and took out three pens and a small stack of letter paper. Fan Keqin checked and found that the ink in the pen was full. So I put these in the document bag again and put them on the coffee table.
This time it was almost done. While everyone was eating, they checked the details again. When the right one is almost done, it’s just time to finish eating. After all, they are all professionals and can answer many questions at once.
Jingcheng carefully wrapped the things he had finished eating and put them in his own baggage. Fan Keqin told them that if nothing happened, just stay in the square hall and avoid leaving any traces. He himself went up to guard the place in person.
Arriving upstairs, Fan Keqin stood in the small corridor at the top of the stairs and looked around. There is a window here that faces the street in front of the house. So he hid on the side of the window and peeked down.
By the way, this window is also hollow and carved as a whole, which is of great artistic value. The small squares are arranged irregularly, and there are carvings on each small square, such as auspicious clouds, auspicious animals and the like, which are very beautiful.
However, Fan Keqin only took a glance at it, and then concentrated his energy on the street.
After waiting like this, until it got dark, the pedestrians on the street gradually became sparse, and some of the vendors who set up stalls had already walked away with their small pickets in the evening.
After almost an hour, the sky had already completely darkened. Fan Keqin saw a rickshaw running slowly and slowly from the street on the left. Fan Keqin had enough eyesight and added the groceries on the left. There was a light on at the door of the store. He took advantage of these conditions and looked at the person in the car. It was the photo that Mo Sheng showed him during the initial investigation - Dai Chundi.
Fan Keqin no longer hesitated, quickly went downstairs, and said: "When the target appears, get in position immediately!" After that, he pulled the triangle scarf over his face to cover his mouth and nose, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. Then he hid on the stairs and pulled out the Colt pistol.
Mo Sheng and others also quickly covered their faces with triangular scarves. Then Jingcheng stood on the far right with a hemp rope. Mo Sheng was ahead of him, hiding his hands on the wall on the right side of the door. On the other side, on the left side of the door opposite Mo Sheng, Fang Yuhui was hiding against the wall.
It took less than three seconds for them all to get into position. Then about half a minute later, I heard light footsteps outside, arriving in front of the door. Then there was another sound like the slight knocking of iron pieces, and finally with a click, the door was opened.
After Dai Chundi entered the house, he turned around and closed the door, passed through a small porch, and just entered the living room. Two black figures on the left and right took advantage of his unpreparedness and rushed up like lightning. Both hands hugged one of Dai Chundi's arms.
Dai Chundi is not a professional. Although he looks relatively stocky, can each arm compare to the strength of someone else's entire body? In addition, this guy had been playing in the casino for most of the day, and his mental and physical state had long been exhausted. What's more, he was completely unprepared, so he was immediately restrained.
Mo Sheng and Fang Yuhui controlled each other's arms by holding them. In this way, the area was enlarged and the local pressure would not be too high, which would cause his scars to emerge after death.
This process took less than a second. Dai Chundi was so frightened that his mind suddenly trembled, and the sound of "ah" in his mouth was just half a syllable. Jingcheng had already rushed behind the other party, swung his hands down, put the hemp rope around the other party's neck, and tightened his hands slightly.
But he was particular about how hard he used his force, just as Fan Keqin emphasized when he checked the details of the action with them again - don't use force backwards laterally, but use force upwards after lassoing the opponent. Of course, it's not time to let him die yet, so it's just to prevent him from making a sound, and at the same time, it's also to make him think that he's waiting for someone. It's really just to prevent him from making a sound.
Fan Keqin was faster. As soon as Mo Sheng and others took action, he walked out with a gun and put the gun directly on the opponent's head, but he didn't use any force. It just let him feel the coldness of the gun barrel, and he would close it as soon as he touched it. And put the black muzzle ten centimeters in front of the opponent's eyes, aiming between his eyebrows.
After seeing the muzzle of the gun, fear suddenly arose in Dai Chundi's heart. It was at this time that Fan Keqin spoke and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to die, don't resist. Don't yell. Do you hear me? Otherwise, I will be beaten to death immediately." you!"
Dai Chundi felt the force on his neck. It was true that the other party only exerted a slight force, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, but there was no decisive pull that was meant to strangle you. Coupled with the black muzzle of the gun in front of him and the cold feeling that was about to stop just now, how could he dare to resist?
