Song Lan has a plan.
The task given to him by the Foster family is to go to Laohan Printing Factory to pick up a shipment at 21:15. It is foreseeable that this is just like the tedious side tasks in online games, it is just the beginning of a long errand. After he gets the goods, the Foster family will definitely let him deliver the goods to ABCD and other locations. At that time, gun-wielding monsters will be refreshed at each delivery location, and they will have a fateful showdown with him.
He certainly couldn't let the situation develop in the direction the Foster family expected, so the best thing to do at the moment was to let the goods be lost accidentally.
This is a technical job, and you must find a reason that can convince the Foster family.
If you say that the goods were left in the back seat of the taxi on the way home, not only will it fail to convince the Foster family, but it will also make them think that you are a 250-year-old.
Therefore, at this critical moment, the heroic Director Lu is needed to help.
Someone leaked the news in advance, allowing the law enforcers in the 17th District to notice where the goods were hidden, so they set up an ambush at Laohan Printing Factory and swarmed him when he received the goods according to the instructions. Naturally, he fought to the death, although he managed to escape by luck. It was a bloody road, but the goods were unfortunately lost in this battle.
You see, as long as some background setting processing is done, things develop much more reasonably.
At 21:05, Song Lan arrived at the gate of Laohan Printing Factory on time.
Wearing the same black leather trench coat as Mr. Killer and a retro-style black top hat, in order to prevent others from being recognized, he bought a festive smiling mask.
At this moment, the sky in District 17 has completely darkened, and the old and peeling paint of the printing factory seems to be telling its ancient history.
He adjusted his hat and mask, and walked into the printing factory door with a different pace than before.
However, the situation inside the printing factory was completely beyond Song Lan's expectation.
In his original idea, the Foster family had already placed a package here in advance, just waiting for him to come to pick it up. During this period, he would not meet anyone. He only had to wait patiently for the law enforcers to swarm up before leaving it behind. Just wait for the package to escape.
However, there are clear signs of human activity in this long-abandoned printing factory, and there is more than one person - the dusty ground is filled with footprints of different shoe sizes, and these footprints lead to the stairs not far away.
Looking down the stairs, the lower level was completely shrouded in darkness. In addition to the musty smell, there seemed to be a faint smell of blood.
To go down or not to go down, that is the question.
After thinking for a moment, Song Lan had to make a different decision considering his current status as a "professional killer". He calmed down his footsteps and walked down the stairs.
The smell of blood became stronger. By the time they reached the bottom floor, the smell of blood had completely overwhelmed the musty smell, and it came out from behind the closed door.
Song Lan opened the door, and then he saw the source of the smell of blood.
There are iron cages lined up on both sides of the dimly lit corridor. The people locked in the iron cages have to sit on the ground because of the height of the cages. There are men and women among them, and everyone has irons tied around their necks like pets. The other end of the chain was firmly tied to the railing of the cage.
These people were unkempt and disheveled, and many of them had bruises on their bare arms. In addition to the marks of being whipped, traces of burns could also be seen vaguely. The smell of blood in the air emanated from their bodies.
Most of the people locked in iron cages were in a state of depression, and a few were lying on the ground. It was not known whether they were dead.
When they see strangers coming in, they won't take a second glance, which is enough to show that they have been locked up here for some time.
"You're back, I thought you were..."
I saw him coming in and sitting on the doorstep holding a long pipe. This is a banned substance that has been classified as a drug by the coalition government.
The somewhat confused eyes of the man who had taken banned drugs immediately sobered up when he met Song Lan. His other hand immediately reached for the pistol on his waist and asked in horror, "Who are you? "
"As agreed, I'm here to pick up a piece of goods."
"I know, I know, come with me."
The man's voice was trembling as he spoke. He seemed to have suppressed the fear in his heart and led Song Lan towards the innermost room in the corridor.
Song Lan followed the man and silently observed his actions.
Has the Foster family already greeted them in advance?
No, that's not right.
If the man had known in advance that he would come to visit today, he would not have kept his hand on the gun's grip for a moment after he revealed his identity.
And his fear of himself even outweighed the hallucinogenic effects of banned drugs.
From these two points alone, Song Lan felt that this person was not leading the way for him, but was instead leading him into a trap.
When he came to the door, the man did not wait for him, but got in first, as if he was afraid that something would happen if he hid at the door and paused for a few seconds. Almost the next second he got into the house, Song Lan heard his voice. And shouted with a vibrato, "Watch out, he's coming!"
The next moment, bullets from all directions poured towards the door. They didn't seem to care about affecting the people in the cage at the door.
And through the man's reaction, Song Lan also got the information she needed.
When he shouted, his eyes looked at the burly man in the center of the room, and the weapon he was equipped with was also a fire-power minigun. This kind of weapon was usually equipped on an armored vehicle and was directly carried by him at this moment.
"No movement."
It was long after the round of strafing ended that someone in the room broke the silence.
"Is he dead?"
"Definitely dead!"
"Kill him!"
"TNND Foster family, how dare you chase us? Let me kill your people first!"
People in the room hurled harsh words one after another towards the silent door, as if this was the only way to give them courage and confidence.
TNND The Fosters!
Song Lan also followed the public anger and cursed along with the fanatical people.
The mission did not mention that when he was picking up the goods, he would be shot with a hail of bullets by a group of gun-wielding gangsters.
He roughly figured out the situation based on the angry curses of the people in the room.
The complete description of this mission should be to get rid of the people guarding the goods while picking up the goods. Obviously, many brothers of these gangsters have died at the hands of Mr. Killer before this. This also explains why the man at the door The first time I saw him, fear actually suppressed the effect of the hallucinogen.
"Boss, we did it!"
"That bastard has been taken over by us..."
Everyone's voices stopped suddenly, and no sound could be heard in the whole room.
When I thought about the gangsters confirming their victory to the boss, they found that the burly man they called the boss was already lying on the ground, with the minigun pressed on his back.
The sturdy man was motionless and looked like he was dead.
And the man who was supposed to be swept away by bullets was now standing beside the sturdy man, with the smiling mask on his face arousing the deepest fear in everyone's heart.
"Put the gun down."
It was as if a whisper from an evil spirit was lingering in everyone's ears, "Otherwise you will be dead."
