Two sniper rifles, on the rooftop of this old residential building, beside the clown man and clown woman, sweep out a complete circle of rules with bullets, and completely circle them.

The two were shocked and unconsciously looked up to see the two sniper points.

"What are you looking for? Are you looking for me? I'm here." Zhang Shidong walked up from the exterior staircase they had just climbed up, while Lao Gui stood on the rooftop of another building not far away, looking down at this side.

Bang!

A bullet hit the Greedy Lang not far away. In the intercom equipment, the voice of the virus came: "Our great Greedy Lang, welcome to return to the team."

The peacock on the other side was even more direct, shooting through the clown man's thigh with one shot, and pulling the trigger continuously, five consecutive shots, each shot was shot in the same place, making the clown man's forehead sweat and his body trembled continuously as the bullets were embedded.

Tianlang's body softened, found a place to lean on, sat down and watched the group of guys deal with the killer in front of him.

"Are you a human ghost?" Looking at Zhang Shidong's young oriental face, the clown man and the clown girl were a little disbelief.

"I don't have any good habits, so that the dead can understand before they die. I'm not so kind."

When Zhang Shidong saw the wounded of the greedy wolf, the hostility in his body had already surged out. With one punch, the clown man tried to block it with his arm, and his arm was directly smashed like tofu without any resistance. With one punch, half of his shoulder was smashed, and flesh and blood splashed out. Accompanied by the clown man's painful howl, Zhang Shidong grabbed his other arm and used it as a connection object. He swung his arm and swung his entire body. At the wound of the broken shoulder, blood kept flowing out. Zhang Shidong ignored the blood falling on his body and grabbed the clown man and smashed it back and forth towards the rooftop. When he let go of his hand, the clown man no longer had any physiological characteristics that could be called human existence. Perhaps there was the arm that always acted as a bond.

A piece of meat can be sent to the meat stall to sell.

Even Virus and others were stunned. They looked at Zhang Shidong's expression from the scope of the sniper rifle, and saw him walking calmly to the clown girl and grabbing her who was completely stupid. They tied her hands and feet to the limits of human beings, and tied her body with their hands and feet as ropes. As the clown girl screamed, her head was pressed on her butt, and her feet twisted her neck. She wrapped her hands around her back and hugged her thighs in front of her, forming a human flesh ball.

Carrying the clown's hair, regardless of whether she was alive or dead, she walked down the stairs outside the wall. Bang bang bang bang bang, the clown's body collided with the welded stairs, and blood tickled out of her body. There was no way to find where the wound was. There were violent roars and low hoarse screams, and Zhang Shidong seemed to have not heard it at all.

There were also some pedestrians on the street. When they saw the human basketball that Zhang Shidong was carrying, they were stunned. At the same time, the old ghost supported Tianlang. The virus and peacock also came down from two sniper points. As for the dead meat on the rooftop and the dead bodies and guns at the two sniper points, they didn't care. Brother Dong was really angry, and things were going to get big today.

Zhang Shidong, who had been walking straight to the house of Tanlang renting Hou Weikai, suddenly carried the clown girl to a convenience store next to him. After entering, he was so scared that the cashier pressed the button to call the police. He didn't care. He walked to the daily necessities area and looked at the shelves of sanitary napkins for a minute. When the footsteps of the military uniform police on the street were already heard outside, he came to the bar with two packs of sanitary napkins, looking at the already empty bar, picked up the sanitary napkins and walked out of the convenience store.

At this time, Zhang Shidong's body was splattering with blood, and there was also a lot of it on his head. He swung the clown man left and right to smash the ground, and the blood dyed his clothes into bloody colors. Standing on the street, not to mention how scary it was, two military policemen took out their guns with them and were about to point them at Zhang Shidong, when they felt their hands trembling, and the numb pain came and the gun fell to the ground.

When they picked up the gun from the ground, they had lost the trace of the group. They called the headquarters, called the police, and asked for support...

After a series of actions, the two men held guns and slowly approached the area where the group disappeared in a normal tactical manner, showing them to the public in a very stance, and entered the alley in front of them at the speed of rapid advancement.

In the elevator, Zhang Shidong handed the plastic bag in his hand to Tianlang: "Remember, use a large piece at night."

In one sentence, he covered up all the seriousness, tension and blood before. He was fine. He just wanted to avenge Tianlang in the most ruthless way because of his anger. His mentality was already as solid as a rock and was still motionless.

Tanlang frowned: "I also use blockbusters during the day."

Zhang Shidong Guaner: "Okay, you won." Looking up and down at the camouflage pants, it is true that the large and small pieces are about beauty, and this is exactly what the Tianlang who does not perform special tasks does not need.

Tick ​​tick tick.

There was also a tick and tickling sound in the elevator. The clown girl was not dead yet, and she moaned from time to time to tell everyone the fact that she was alive. But at this moment, no one would care about her existence. It was something the three of them had been looking forward to. As for how much they would pay for it, they had never thought about it.

The elevator door was open, and the corridor was not well-lit and dark, and the Ganlang said lightly after Zhang Shidong walked out: "Don't make things too big."

With her character of Tan Lang, she took the initiative to speak and spoke at the awkward stage between the two sides. This was equivalent to her surrender and her announcement to obey the orders.

Zhang Shidong smiled, but did not respond to her words, and carried the clown girl straight to the destination.

The moment he saw Hou Weikai, he was still in a good spirit. He was only facing Zhang Shidong. He was angry and ashamed of his future generations, and then there was a complex sense of distance and hatred buried deep in his body. If it weren't for him, he would have suffered so much sin?

Soon, he no longer hated, only fear, endless fear, fear of running away when he saw Zhang Shidong.

That, is it a human?

Looking at the 'sphere' thrown into the bathtub, Hou Weikai realized that this was actually a person. How did she get like this? Seeing the broken bones in certain parts pierce out from the skin, Hou Weikai felt creepy. Only then did he realize that what Zhang Shidong did at the cocktail party was so pediatric.

There was still dry blood on his face, and his body was stained with blood. Standing there, without saying a word, the momentum released from his body made Hou Weikai fear from the inside out, and he no longer dared to have a resentment of confrontation in his heart. He only fear, only fear, and only wants to stay away from him forever.

Zhang Shidong said nothing, and later he didn't even look at Hou Weikai, but turned his attention to the clown girl: "Since you haven't said anything until now, I think you don't plan to say it anymore. It doesn't matter. I don't have much expectations for you. Kill one person wrong and kill ten people. I will find it one day. Even if you want to say it now, I won't give you a chance."

There is a punishment called putting oil pan.

When the faucet twisted to the end of the hot water and the boiling hot air entered the bathtub along the hot water, Hou Weikai looked at his eyes, listened to his ears, and smelled a hot drama of living people.

My mouth was sealed, as Zhang Shidong said, I would never give you a chance to say it again. Occasionally, the hot water splashed from the clown girl twisted her body and fell on Hou Weikai's body. If it were the pain that had been in the past, she seemed to not feel it at all. She just watched the hot water turn light red, and then a burnt smell mixed with some half-cooked steamed meat. Needless to say, the broken wound was, it would be extremely torture when the hot water rushed up, and the place without the wound was not much better.

A ball twisted and twisted in hot water, jumping from time to time, and finally, it slowly sinks into a state of soaking in hot water, staring at the eyes and not giving up. What does it feel like to be scalded to death? The wound is turned outward, full of white flesh, with a light and light color.

Hou Weikai felt that the craziest thing in the world was this. Even after the virus was removed from everything here, he was still at a loss. Until the police rushed in, he was still the same, trembling, his pants were taken off to his knees, sitting on the toilet, his hands maintained the posture he had when he was tied, completely forgot that the rope had been untied at this moment.

"They are there!"

Following the window, the police chasing in looked at the figures that fled quickly on the roof not far away, and took the walkie-talkie to try to encircle them. The end result was nothing. Countless policemen were dispatched and countless lines of defense were set up. In the end, they did not even encounter the other party's face, so they could only hope for Hou Weikai's confession.

Four people died, two tragic situations shocked the entire police force, and the professional level of guns around them shocked the Immigration Department. Can the smuggling in Hong Kong reach this level? Can such professional gun equipment be brought in? Who will protect the safety of residents in the future?

The police officers ordered a thorough investigation!

But how to investigate thoroughly makes many people embarrassed. According to some people's descriptions, it can be almost certain that it was Zhang Shidong and others. However, the street surveillance probes and video surveillance in convenience stores, which are the most important evidence, did not leave their appearance.

Mr. Nan personally went to the police station to meet with the police chief and directly asked for a record in his office. At the time of the incident, Zhang Shidong and others were visiting his home.

With Nan Huairen's transcript, the police station ordered that public investigations were not allowed to be conducted on these people, and the true identity of the dead person was found. What were their identities when they brought heavy guns into the city?
Chapter completed!