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Chapter 222 Assassination

He did not return to school, but found Nandi at the speed of light. Nandi reported that they went to buy equipment that night. Yanmei and One-Eyed Dragon have not come back until now, but in the fourth hour, the information sent back by text messages to indicate temporary safety was reported.

Yesterday, I was a little dissatisfied with what Mo Laowu said, and just asked Director Yan to make some arrangements. Unexpectedly, Ji Wensheng had such a big appetite and had not even been 24 hours. He immediately couldn't wait to take action. He was really determined to win Murong Bingyu.

Yesterday, Liao Xuebing still felt that Murong Bingyu was just an indifferent woman, but she said sadly just now: "I just miss you..." Old Liao was shocked at that time, his psychological imbalance, and his heart was rippled, his lust became enormous, and Wu Peng had mixed feelings, which made him feel uncomfortable. Only the last thought was left: "How can I allow you, Ji Wen, the woman I want, have a little slut?"

After asking the director of the Intelligence Bureau in detail the location of the operation, he felt a little relieved. He borrowed a motorcycle from Nandi, went home and rummaged through the cabinets, found a key with a number, and rushed to Beicheng Railway Station.

There are very few passengers, and there are more beggars or fake beggars than them. The number of trains and stations is constantly scrolling on the big screen, and the soft female voices are also reminding passengers to pay attention to safety.

Liao Xuebing found the storage cabinet number 188, and the secret lock was a little rusted. He hadn't opened the cabinet for three years. A man also opened the cabinet next to him to count the items. He looked at Lao Liao suspiciously and secretly covered the cabinet tighter.

There was a black travel bag not too big in the locker. The bag was heavy. Lao Liao took it and left, passed by the man, and said, "Brother, don't hide marijuana here anymore. Otherwise I will kill you."

The man was discovered through the trick, and his palm flipped out the spring knife and said angrily: "Damn, are you looking for death?" He looked up and down at Liao Xuebing, and when he saw something in his hand, his face suddenly changed. He grabbed the things in the locker and ran away.

In the waiting room, a middle-aged aunt with a wife was dozing off on a dry chair. There were several large bags of luggage next to her and a small handbag in her hand. A man with a thief looked around and approached quietly, holding a razor in his hand, and reached towards the handbag with a very dirty skin.

"Is it another gang of poisonous snakes?" Lao Liao stepped forward in three or two steps. He grabbed the thief's hair and went backwards. The thief leaned back and fell down. His fingers were out of control and scratched his thigh. Blood flowed for a while.

The thief turned over and jumped up and said viciously, "The old guy dares to meddle in other people's business. Don't you know the poisonous snake territory here?" As he said that, three equally vicious people surrounded him. Everyone had a sharp knife flashing in their hands. It seemed that they wanted to teach Lao Liao a lesson. There were occasionally patrolling security police in the waiting room here, but they were blatant and looked like they were not afraid of causing trouble.

Liao Xuebing picked out his nose and took out the things from the travel bag.

The thief's pupils suddenly dilate.

A huge rice-caliber "Desert Eagle" pistol was pressed against his forehead.

This silver-white desert eagle can only be described as "sturdy". Its caliber is the largest among pistols in the world, with a weight of more than 2 kilograms and a much larger appearance than an ordinary pistol. It is not stable to hold the palms of ordinary people. Because it is extremely powerful, it is extremely difficult to control. Someone once broke the wrist bones due to the huge recoil during the first shot. It can be easily knocked down a large beast weighing one ton. It can be said that the desert eagle has never been used for defense, it is only suitable for attack. At this moment, the desert eagle is as wild and cold as his master.

Under the desert eagle, the thief's head was pitiful and small, and the barrel was even twice as big as his eye socket. Holding it in his hand was like a shrinking cannon. His cold sweat was flowing, his legs began to shake, and the razor fell to the floor with a clang.

"Fuck your mom, can you scare people with a broken toy pistol?" A poisonous snake Xuan's accomplice behind him angrily slashed his knife, took a step forward and poked Lao Liao's waist.

Liao Xuebing just had a backhand, drawing a beautiful arc, with the sound of the whistling wind, and the handle of the gun seemed to hit the man's head like a heavy hammer. "Damn" the man didn't even say a word, and fell to the ground straight, his eyes turned pale, foaming at the mouth, and a bloody hole on his head was gushing out of blood.

Lao Liao smiled coldly, his fingers slid, and after filling the magazine, the pistol weighing nearly five pounds was swiftly turned around in his hand twice, and took back the travel bag, saying, "There are five poisonous snake groups, old, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant. This aunt is still taking the child with her children. Do you dare to do it? Get out of it all!" He put the travel bag on his shoulder and walked away with a swagger. Several thieves watched him leave, but no one dared to move. It was strange that after such a big stir, the aunt was still snoring regularly, and the child's subtle sounds came one after another.

...

Through the direction reported by Yanjiu, he came to the Buhai Building, a 100-meter opposite the Bandung Building. Xinghai Building only has 60 floors, and is even less than one-third of the Bandung Building. Yanjiu and others set up rooms on the 60th floor and purchased high-power telescopes to observe the situation on the opposite side day and night. However, due to the elevation angle of the floor, the vision was not very good, and the information obtained was very limited.

The moving average information interception device recommended by the spy merchant is useless at all. The Ullambank will have powerful interference radio waves. Even if the power is adjusted to the maximum, you can only hear irregular current sounds.

There are quite a few people on this floor who are similar to Director Yan. They have pre-ordered the room and hid inside and refused to come out. When they order the meal, they call the waiter to send it in. When they meet in the corridor, they also look mysterious. Occasionally, there are people who are acquaintances and greet each other when they meet: "Hey, why are you here too?" It seems that they are all spies sent by members of the Ullambane club to monitor their competitors.

When I walked into the room, the light was dark and the curtains were well pulled, leaving only a gap to reach out of the telescope. There were used condoms in the garbage can in the toilet, and it was obvious that the two guys had called special services last night.

"It's so good. I really convinced you with public funds. Usually everyone calls you the Director of the Intelligence Bureau, are you complacent? You can't help but encounter such a difficult problem, right?" Liao Xuebing took the cigarettes they handed over to the stand and smiled: "It's Marlboro, I remember you usually smoke the river cards."

Yanjiu was very embarrassed and thought of a clumsy excuse: "This hotel has no Heshui brand for sale, and the lowest-end one is Marlboro. Think about it, we observed it all night, how can we refresh ourselves without litting a cigarette?"

Just observe a lot, observe a woman's breasts in the bed? Then tell me, what are you going to get after one night?”

"No...nothing gains, but through the records of entry and exit at the gate, we got a list of some people attending the meeting. They are all very identifiable people in Zhonghai City. There are two government members, the director of the South District Police Department..."

"Have you ever seen Ji Wensheng? Have you forgotten your main goal?"

Seeing that Liao Xuebing could see through his own achievements at first sight, Yanjiu had to nod his head embarrassedly: "I haven't even seen a shadow."

"You are not going to do this, let's get in." Liao Xuebing said that he would take out the desert eagle and take it apart to check. Yanjiu saw the king of guns, his eyes became as big as a thief, and he almost couldn't speak: "Brother Bing, are we going to rob the bank or hijack the plane?"

"There is still a revolver here. You can use a gun, right? One-eyed dragon stays here, Director Yan and I will sneak in."

"I can only blackmail the king's meal..." Yanjiu thought he wanted to kill someone, but he became timid as soon as he entered.

"Then don't take a gun, so as not to get trouble."

When the two left a hotel, Yanjiu put on a windbreaker, a gray detective hat, sunglasses on his eyes, and a pipe in his mouth. He stood in the wind, slapped the corners of his clothes, swaying, and flicking, cold and charming. Standing next to him, Lao Liao was completely like a dock worker who bought coolies.

"Director Yan, don't you need to be so exaggerated, do you?"

"Boss, you know what humor in life means. I am using my body to explain this humor. Wait, where are you going? The main entrance of the Bandung Building is here."

"We weren't going to the meeting, so of course we had to go to the back door. Didn't you see that anyone in Xiamen would have to show your ID whenever you enter and exit? The inspection is so strict, do you still want to break in?"

Yanjiu called the Director of the Intelligence Bureau for nothing and said with a smile: "I'm kidding, don't worry, I know how many exits there are in the Bandung Building, and I can recite them backwards. Even if I close my eyes, I can walk to the 99th floor." It seems that I have worked hard and looked up a lot of information before I dared to be so confident.

"Then what do you think we should go."

Yanjiu finally had the opportunity to perform and said with a dance: "There are many entrances and exits in the Wanlong Building. In addition to Xiamen, there are side doors for staff to enter and exit, as well as six emergency passages for disaster escape, as well as side doors in the underground parking lot and back doors for cleaners to take out garbage. The most reliable one is probably the sewer. We can even find the entrance to the sewer on any street and walk into the Wanlong Building with a swagger."

"The information you have seems to be in a long time. As far as I know, the sewer manhole covers of Bandung Building can be sealed with iron fences."

Yanjiu slapped the collar and made it stand up high. He lit the pipe in the wind. He sprayed the strong smoke and held the black railway lamp pole and said, "Doctor Watson, I have a plan..." In addition to the slightly collapse of the bridge of his nose, a few white pockmarks on his face were like a sign of blessing.
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