Buying a person's life and clues on the black market is not something that ordinary people can afford. Although the two siblings have a high income, they have only been in this business for a short time, and they don't have much savings left.
Shen Bixin, who only had revenge in her eyes, quickly returned to work after selling most of her things.
She hated the company, but she had no other choice.
In order to ensure the normal flow of each team, the company quickly added another member A. Obviously, the death of his younger brother did not affect the normal operation of the company.
Shen Bixin also had a new understanding of that set of numbers.
The convenience of communication is false, and the convenience of replacement is true. For the company and teammates, everything is as if it never happened.
Seeing that the new No. A was as passionate as her younger brother, Shen Bixin realized at this moment that she, her younger brother and most people in this city were just tools that could be replaced at any time.
The so-called life of your own choice is more like a set of words to comfort yourself or be hypnotized.
Everything returned to normal until at midnight two weeks later, a distress call from platinum-level customers sounded again.
The team set off again, this time the destination was a gang den at the junction of Xindong Street and Xichang Street. It was unknown whether the client was kidnapped there or what.
Due to the special circumstances, the rescue helicopter set off as usual, and the backup armed helicopter responded later.
Originally thinking that the client had been kidnapped, the rescue team prepared to sneak in quietly for a secret rescue, but unexpectedly when they arrived, the sound of fierce fighting came from the building like fireworks.
As a last resort, everyone had to park the helicopter on the roof of the building again, and the rescue team went down to bring the people up.
This building was much shorter than the previous one. Seeing such a familiar scene, Shen Bixin became cautious and climbed down the stairs little by little, searching according to the locator opened by the customer.
The gunshots and explosions were getting closer.
After going down two floors in succession, passing through dark corridors and abandoned rooms along the way, they finally arrived at the location confirmed by the customer. When they opened the door, they saw a thin guy wearing an old police helmet whose face could not be seen clearly and wearing a body armor, leaning on him. In the corner, blood was still dripping from his arm.
After taking a look at the rescue activator implanted in the customer's prosthesis, the team members prepared to take him away. After Shen Bixin put a piece of spare skin on him to stop the bleeding, he gave him a shot of cardiotonic.
Bang bang bang——
Before leaving the room, disturbing gunshots were heard outside, and E fell to the ground.
"Found it! Here! It's the security mobile team! Kill them!"
Then there was intensive gunfire. It was obvious that the gangs here did not strictly enforce the gun ban.
This is not the first time that team members have encountered this situation. After A threw two high-explosive grenades, B quickly set up a portable defensive shield to cover the customer's retreat to the roof.
Before Shen Bixin could think about whether to save E, several more bullets hit him, and gangsters also rushed up.
The team members had no choice but to evacuate quickly, but as soon as they retreated to the corner of the stairs, the gangsters here also rushed up the stairs, and the one who rushed in front was even a qigong.
Shen Bixin didn't remember how they broke out of the encirclement, but she only remembered that it was the most terrifying Shura field she had ever experienced.
"Bring the customers up first!"
Shen Bixin, who was closest to the client, couldn't care so much, so she supported the client and ran towards the roof.
The three people behind them evacuated while cutting back. A large number of explosions came from behind. Shen Bixin gritted her teeth and led the weak client to the roof.
But when they got upstairs, they discovered that the fanatics who climbed directly from the outdoors to the roof were shooting at the helicopter, which had already taken off and got out of the gun line for safety.
Noticing that the target person was being brought up, the madman who climbed to the top of the building in advance turned around and was about to shoot in this direction.
Just when Shen Bixin was about to turn around with her client to avoid the sharp attack, the client she was supporting broke free from the restraints, punched the ground forward, and several green thunders shot out from the ground like a rain of swords, killing the madmen standing on the edge of the roof. Knock them all down.
After struggling to punch the target, the client turned over and fell to the ground. It was obvious that he had almost exhausted all his strength in the previous move.
Is this guy a Qi practitioner?
It was rare that the customer could help. The explosions under the stairs continued to approach. Shen Bixin helped the customer to the corner. While locating and calling the pilot to return, he placed the remote-controlled nerve blocker on the roof of the building and set up the gun to call out those who came from the building at any time. The madman who stood up.
Bang bang bang bang——
Not long after, several people ran out from the roof, and they were all knocked down by Shen Bixin.
The fact that they came up showed that the other three covering teammates were already in danger. Perhaps because of the death of his younger brother and the anger that he had nowhere to vent, Shen Bixin used almost all the weapons on his body this time.
In the blink of an eye, the corpses of more than ten fanatics were piled up at the exit on the top of the building.
In order to survive and avenge her brother, Shen Bixin even thought about leaving her client and running away, but the punch that her client had just given to save her made Shen Bixin sincerely want to save him.
At this time, Shen Bixin seemed to understand some of her younger brother's previous feelings.
Click——
When she heard the magazine was emptied, Shen Bixin took out her pistol and aimed at the entrance, but before she could fire, she collapsed on the ground and giggled.
The customer who fell to the ground gasped and asked:
"We can't escape, why are you laughing?"
"We held on and help arrived."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge roar came from behind the building, and an armed helicopter carrying a large number of weapons landed on the roof of the building with confidence.
I saw the customer in the corner, and found a large number of fanatics running upwards, with machine guns firing wildly in the direction of the stairs.
This was not a force that ordinary Qi practitioners could withstand. In an instant, less than half of the roof was penetrated.
Another team also got off the plane, and Shen Bixin breathed a sigh of relief before checking the client's injuries again.
It was found that the client's prosthetic body and even internal organs seemed to have been replaced recently, and there were also fractures in the body. It seemed that he had been seriously injured recently.
"Hehehe, so this is platinum level service, I knew you could do it."
Because she was wearing a helmet, the customer's voice was always loud and angry, but Shen Bixin still felt a little familiar.
He raised his hand and took off the customer's helmet for further inspection.
But what Shen Bixin never expected was that she saw a face that she had been looking for for many days.
The six nerve interfaces on the top of his head were arranged like mitzvah scars, and there was a new scar diagonally on his nose.
Iron Monk!
Although the body shape may have changed due to replacement of prosthetics and surgery, this face will never be forgotten by Shen Bi until her death.
Ignoring Shen Bixin who was already stunned on the spot, the team that came down quickly put the client on a stretcher.
Shen Bixin's mind was filled with scenes of her dead brother and her teammates who had just died. With only one thought in her mind, she stood up, raised her gun and shouted:
"Iron Monk?"
The Iron Monk on the stretcher just turned his head in confusion.
Bang bang bang——
Several bullets hit his head accurately, and blood mixed with brains splattered everywhere on the stretcher.
Bang bang bang——
At the same time, although the frightened second team did not understand what was going on, their conditioned reflex to protect their customers made them quickly raise their guns and face the C team member Shen Bixin who might be a fanatic pretending to be a gangster. He fired hesitantly.