Ge Qinyao nodded: "That's right."
The management of He City is strict, and the military and political systems are dedicated to considering the residents and will not allow similar situations to occur. Compared with Qingyang, which is rotten to the core, it is much better.
Pulling back her wandering thoughts, she watched Xie Changxiao cross his legs and said to Chi Yue and the others: "I saw Xiang Mengqing in the commercial street this afternoon. Who do you plan to deal with first?"
"Wang Xuran."
Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou said in unison.
They set out on Friday afternoon and set up roadblocks in advance on a long alley leading to the clubhouse.
Knowing that Wang Xuran would be traveling with his friends, Ge Qinyao and Wen Yaxian guarded the exit of the base, bumped into his friend's car, and used a beauty trick to drag each other down to separate them.
Mingzhang, Chi Yunyan and Yan Shuo walked to the front and rear along the long alley with roadblocks, and found a hidden spot to squat, keeping an eye on the nearby situation to prevent the soldiers patrolling from suddenly appearing and destroying their plan.
"It's seven o'clock." Wen Qizhou raised his wrist slightly and glanced at the watch on his wrist: "They should be here."
Chi Yue said "hmm".
Today's plan was all arranged by him. She was not worried about mistakes and took out the gun to play with it.
After waiting patiently for about ten minutes, an SUV came from the corner. Its four tires ran over the roadblock they had built to cover it, and stopped in the middle of the road with a "squeak".
The screeching sound of brakes fell.
Two middle-aged men got out of the car, one checked the tires, and the other held a gun in front of the back seat door, looking around cautiously.
Wen Qizhou, who was standing in the corridor of a residential building, raised the muzzle of his gun against the wall and aimed it at the man holding the gun through the window.
The man holding the gun was keenly aware of the danger. The moment he suddenly turned his head to look, a bullet hit his eyebrow with an irresistible force, leaving a sound of being pierced into the flesh and blood.
A gun with a silencer doesn't sound loud.
But people around the SUV can still hear it clearly.
Wang Xuran, who was sitting in the back row, watched him fall. He was so frightened that his breath froze and the flesh on his face trembled.
"Lao, Lao San, get out of the car and take a look!" He pushed the tall man next to him, his voice full of panic.
The third child waved his hand away.
He glanced at the direction where the bullet was flying, walked around Wang Xuran with a sinister expression on his face, and got out of the car from the left door with a long gun in hand.
The man who checked the tires relied on his agility to dodge the second bullet fired at him, crawled under the car and moved to the third child in the shortest possible time.
"There are two people in that residential building." Even though there were two time bombs, the expression on his face remained unchanged.
They have experienced too many life and death crises before and after the end of the world, and similar situations can no longer stir their emotions.
only……
He recalled the bullet that hit his partner between the eyebrows, and said with interest: "Their marksmanship is not bad, you can play with it."
"I don't have time for you to play." The third child stared at the pile of debris in front of him on the left, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly pulled him out of the way.
A bullet landed at his feet.
As he moved towards the trunk, he raised his gun and fired at the debris pile, and the "bang bang" sound of the gunshot rang in his ears.
"There are rats." The middle-aged man smiled excitedly, and using the cover of the trunk, he turned his back to the third child and shot at the residential building.
The bullet penetrated the glass of the corridor and embedded deeply into the cement floor, intimidating the people hiding behind the window.
Hearing Qizhou's face turned cold.
He gave a signal to Chi Yue opposite, and with a tacit understanding, he bent down and walked towards the resident's house behind her. They each stood in front of a window, aiming in their direction and shooting again.
The sound of gunfire was intermittent. Chi Yue, who felt that the rapid fire of the pistol was too slow, leaned against the wall and took out a Gatling gun, tilted the head and body of the gun, and fired at the trunk of the SUV.
Gatling's rate of fire is extremely high.
It can reach more than 1,000 rounds in one minute.
Unexpectedly, they had machine guns in their prime, their smiles froze, and they had to crouch down to avoid the force that was more powerful than a rifle.
He loaded the rifle and glanced at the corner where they entered the long alley: "Third brother, we have to go."
They can't compete with each other.
If you stay any longer, you may lose your life.
"You go first, I'll take the back seat." The third child stopped shooting at the debris pile, took out the bullets in his pocket and loaded it into his rifle.
The young man did not give in to him.
He grabbed the rifle and ran to the corner. Wen Qizhou, who was in a resident's house on the second floor, took off the sniper rifle hanging on his shoulder, aimed at the back of his head, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The bullet hit the back of his head with a "whoosh" sound.
Blood that was so red that it turned black surged over the back of his head. The strong man's feet stopped, and he fell heavily to the ground with a look on his face.
Lao San looked at the corpse indifferently.
After a pause, he turned back to the half-open car door on the left, dragged the surprised Wang Xuran out of the car, and dragged him in front of him: "Is he the one you want?"
Gatlin's firing stopped.
Xie Changxiao and Ge Huai, who were hiding behind the pile of debris, looked at each other and the former responded loudly through the gap.
"yes."
"In that case, can you let me go?" He glanced back and forth in their direction: "I have no interest in avenging others."
Ge Huai snorted.
He seemed not to believe what Lao San said, and Lao San was not in a hurry and stated the facts calmly: "I haven't seen your faces from the beginning to the end, so there's no need to worry about me going back on my word."
To take revenge, you have to find the right person.
Besides, he really didn't think about revenge.
"The third child!" Wang Xuran, who recovered from the great panic, stared at him in disbelief: "What do you mean?"
"Throw away what you mean."
"Are you crazy?!" He was sweating profusely: "If you dare to leave me alone, my uncle will never let you go!"
"Oh." The third child didn't care. He just wanted to save his life and expressed his position again: "I will leave Heshi tonight."
"you……"
Wen Qizhou interrupted: "Put down the gun."
Hearing his voice, Lao San threw his rifle forward, raised his hands and took two steps back to make sure they had no intention of shooting, and then disappeared into this long alley.
"Lao San! Lao San!" Wang Xuran, who wanted to follow him, just took a step, and a bullet "swish" landed at his feet.
He shivered and dared not move.
When Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou walked out of the residential building, brown liquid dripped from his crotch and gathered between his legs.
The smell of urine filled the air, and he leaned against the wall behind him. The tension in his heart suddenly broke when he saw the guns in their hands, and he passed away as soon as his eyes rolled.
Chi Yue: "..."
She looked at the ball of flesh paralyzed on the dirty ground, stopped in disgust, and gave him a good time.
"Qizhou, why did you let him go?" Xie Changxiao was referring to the third child: "What if he informs uncle Wang Xuran?"
"Aren't Yan Shuo and the others in front?"
Wen Qizhou picked up the rifle on the ground.
He would not act out of kindness and let a potential threat go, leaving behind trouble: "Just give them some practice."
"Yeah, I forgot about it."
