When Mizugaki Hiroyuki heard what Fan Keqin said, he rolled his eyes, stared at Fan Keqin's face, and said, "Are you... a ghost?"
"Poof!" Fan Keqin fired a gun and punched a hole in the opponent's forehead. When the other party spoke like this, he could already be 100% sure that the other party was Hiroyuki Mizugaki.
Fan Keqin turned around with the gun in hand and walked out of the house. He had already taken out a Molotov cocktail in his canvas pocket with his left hand. His right arm was temporarily clamped, and he took out a lighter with his left hand and lit the rag on the mouth of the bottle on the way out. He turned back and threw the Molotov cocktail into the room.
There is no need to look back, not to pretend, a real man never looks back to see the explosion. But it's useless. He can't wait here to see how deep the flames in the room can burn. So it doesn’t make any sense if you don’t watch it. But it is expected that the entire house will be burned down. There are a lot of papers in it. It is obviously a file room or a place where information is stored. These things will catch fire, and with the blessing of the Molotov cocktail, they should have a considerable burning effect.
Fan Keqin quickly ran to the stairwell, went down half a floor, and came to the window. He stretched out his hand to open the window and took a look at the situation below.
This side is the back of the Public Security Committee building. It is still much the same as before I entered, and there seems to be no people around. So Fan Keqin flew out and jumped out.
At a height of three and a half floors, if an ordinary person jumps directly down like this, the probability of being in danger is quite high. But Fan Keqin is different. After landing, squatting down is equivalent to a buffer. His bones were tough, others had broken bones at worst, but nothing happened to him. After getting up, he immediately ran across the aisle. Soon he arrived at the door of the building where he hid his car.
Push the bike, take two quick steps, and ride away. Instead of taking the main road, we headed towards the transfer point through some residential areas, alleys, alleys, etc.
It probably took a few minutes longer than when I came here. Fan Keqin has returned to the transfer point. After all, some small alleys and residential areas sometimes require more detours after entering.
Pushing the car into the corridor, went upstairs and entered the house. He quickly took off all the clothes on his body and put them in the pocket. He walked into the toilet shirtless and took soap to wash away the stains on his face, neck and other places. He pulled the towel and wiped it, then turned around and put on the clothes he had worn when he came here.
Looking in the mirror, use hair wax to comb your hair into a retro oily look. He turned around and walked out of the toilet, putting all the hair wax, wooden combs, lipstick mixed with paint and other gadgets into the bag.
I took the bag and hid it under the cabinet. Someone would be sent over to handle these things separately later. After leaving the door, I rode my bicycle again and started walking towards the company.
We arrived at a community two streets away and repaired the car. Wandering all the way back to the company. He went upstairs and put on his original clothes again, and looked at his watch. It was already past eleven o'clock.
In fact, the entire operation process, from the time Fan Keqin left the house to the local police headquarters, followed him all the way, completed the assassination, and came back again, took several hours.
But the actual time for the assassination was extremely short. Especially when he broke into the room on the third floor of the Public Security Committee, he shot twelve times in the first round, hitting the people inside. The time it takes to kill or knock everyone down is only about two seconds, which is considered too slow. After all, the various little devils in the house are in different positions, and Fan Keqin still needs to move and change angles by himself. During this period, he also needs to use his fists and feet to coordinate the attack of the firearm, so that the other party can react extremely quickly. Several little devils who have already drawn their guns have not Only if Fa continues to pose a threat to himself.
Use fists, feet, and firearms together for about two seconds. The first round of shooting was completed, and all twelve bullets hit. Then, the second round of attacks began, with the same twelve shots, but the attack speed of this round was slower than the first round. This is not to say that Fan Keqin performed beyond his level in the first round, but that in the second round he was more calm and less eager.
It starts from the first shot and ends when Fan Keqin kills everyone and throws the Molotov cocktail into the house after coming out. This process takes a little more than ten seconds in total. After all, what Fan Keqin said to Mizugaki Hiroyuki at the end was because he wanted to be 100% sure of the other party's identity. Otherwise, it might not even take ten seconds, it would be so fast!
By the way, Fan Keqin used a silencer in the house. But it's not true that there was no sound at all. Furthermore, a kid also fired a gun on the way. Even though it was on the third floor, there were still rooms, and the walls on each floor also had sound insulation effect. But the night itself was silent, and the sound still reached the guard room on the first floor.
These people have not changed their jobs yet, and they are also professionals. Being sensitive to the sound of gunshots, there is absolutely no chance of such mental retardation as "Hey, you heard it wrong." "Oh, maybe I heard it wrong."
Several people were stunned for a moment, and they all saw the situation on each other's faces. Is it possible that you still have the thought of "mishearing" in your mind? One person was left behind to contact Commander Feng by phone. The other three men drew their guns and left the guard room, heading towards the direction of the sound.
After all, it was a gunshot, so a few people didn't dare to charge too hard, what if they were also shot in the dark? When they ran along the corridor to the stairwell in one breath, they all slowed down their steps and entered the stairwell in coordination with each other. Then he started to go up the steps.
When they arrived on the third floor, they discovered the situation. There was thick smoke coming from one of the rooms, and there was light from the fire. This didn’t look right at first glance. Covering his mouth and nose, resisting the discomfort, he crawled and took a look inside. Although some smoke has risen, it has not yet filled the entire room. So the guard could still see clearly, but there were already corpses all over the floor.
I was blind at that time. It's not that he's afraid of corpses, but these people are really little devils. This involves too much. What to do, don't worry about life and death, put out the fire first. Then wait for follow-up support to arrive.
After a while, a captain on duty tonight in the guard room rushed out of the lounge. Commanded the guards and started putting out the fire. After contacting Chief Shangfeng, the chiefs of the Public Security Committee did not dare to neglect and rushed to the scene one after another. Begin to continue participating in firefighting efforts and contact various local departments.
Eventually, the fire on the third floor was extinguished. But some paper documents inside...
(End of chapter)
