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【1111】Confrontation

Wang Yue's mouth raised slightly, and the two men's muzzles were pressing against each other's foreheads.

"Fuck you, come on, shoot!" The man was a little excited. He looked at the brothers lying down and was very angry. "I fuck you, I'll fight you with you!" Then, he heard a gunshot with "bang" and "bang!"

If Wang Yue turned his head aside, he would probably be beaten to the head. The man opposite fell to the ground. Wang Yue stood there and looked at the four people in the room. He wiped the blood on his face and then put the gun away. He took a deep breath and ran to a basin filled with water on the side. He washed his face briefly. The blood instantly dyed the basin red. He shook his head and felt a little awkward. After all, this was not his blood. Killing people was now a habit for him. He looked at the four middle-aged men lying on the ground and smiled. Then he walked to the door and pulled the door up. Soon, Wang Yue disappeared into the dark night.

Just after Wang Yue left, two black figures suddenly appeared behind him. The two looked at each other, and then one followed along, and the other was extremely agile and quick, and climbed up to the wall. He stood on the wall, looked at the house, jumped down and entered the room. He looked at the four big men lying down in the room, frowned slightly, and there was a headphone hanging on his ear. He held his headphones, "Be careful, that person is not simple, maybe a professional killer, four died in the room, and three were shot to death."

Immediately afterwards, the man left the room. He walked to the door and jumped directly onto the wall. After jumping down, he flipped into the next house. The structure of the next house was similar to that of the house. When he entered the room, there were seven or eight people, and some very advanced weapons and equipment were placed on the side.

"Li Kui, what was the situation with the gunshot just now?"

The man "Sir" greeted a professional salute, "There are four dead in the room next to us. The murderer I saw seemed to be alone. I couldn't see clearly, so Song Liyong had already followed."

"Who are four dead?" The man suddenly frowned and stood up, with a serious expression. "There are four big men, and they don't look like they are good people. The three of them were shot dead by the murderer, and there are other guns at the scene."

"One shot was fatal, four died, and then a gunshot was heard?"

"The murderer should have a muffler, and then another gunshot should be the one who was killed, and the glass around him was broken. I think if it was really done by that person, it must be a habitual offender, and it is extremely cruel."

"Ling SIR." Another strong man stood up and said, "Do you want to go to the local police to help report the case?"

"No." Ling Feng shook his head. "So, Jiao Yiyang, Liu Xu, you two follow me immediately and keep in touch with Song Liyong. Don't let him have anything to do. Be careful when tracking and see who this person is."

"I understand, Ling SIR" the two of them saluted a military salute very standard, and then left the room one after another.

Ling Feng looked at Li Kui on the side, "Sooner or later, the police will find this place. We can't stay here, continue to rush, so as to save trouble by the police. Our identity must be hidden and not leak light." Ling Feng looked at the people around him, "Don't sleep, continue to rush, and set off to the next city."

"Then won't check this city?" Li Kui asked again, "Han Shuo has arranged all the places we will stay in next. They are all your requirements. They are low-key and will not be easily discovered."

"It's almost done if I don't check it." After saying that, Ling Feng picked up another photo in his hand. The person in the photo was Wang Yue. He squinted his eyes, picked up the lighter from the side, and lit the photo. "Get off immediately!"

"Yes, sir!" Then seven or eight people around him saluted uniformly. Soon, the group of people walked into the yard, and there were two off-road vehicles parked there. The group got in and the car left the house directly.

As soon as their car left, they saw a figure jumping to the wall. Then, he jumped directly from the wall. He leaned against the wall and lay directly on the ground. He lay flat on the ground, holding a gun in his hand, aiming the muzzle at the wall above, hiding himself in the darkness. In less than a minute, a very agile figure suddenly appeared on the wall. Song Liyong looked at the yard, a little surprised. Why did it appear here again? At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis, but before he could react, Wang Yue, who was lying in the dark, pointed the muzzle at Sun Liyong's head "Bang, bang, bang" for three consecutive shots. Sun Liyong's reaction was extremely fast. He held his head with one hand in an irregular movement. The two consecutive shots hit his arm, but when the third shot was shot, he hit his temple.

Wang Yue saw this figure falling directly into the yard. He was lying on the ground and sweating a lot on his forehead. This person brought him a lot of pressure, even much greater than the pressure put on him just now. He just knew that someone followed him and wanted to shake him away, but no matter what, he couldn't shake him away. Not only could he not shake him away, but he felt that he was always in the range of attacks of the other party. There was no way. He was going back to this side and found a yard and jumped in. Using this method, if he knew that a few minutes ago, the yard was still a den, he would definitely be even more grateful.

Wang Yue climbed up from the ground and walked to the side of the corpse. The man was dressed in an ordinary dress, but he found that he had headphones on his ears. He picked up the headphones and put them on his ears. He looked at the man's dress and found a special pistol for the army from him. Then, Wang Yue lifted his trouser legs and there was a military dagger inside. Looking at these equipment, Wang Yue always felt very familiar and familiar. He

After thinking for a while, he stood up, frowning, his whole expression became much more serious. He threw the gun aside, followed by a headphone, and soon ran into the room. He entered the room with his front foot. Suddenly, two figures appeared on the wall behind him. Wang Yue leaned against the bed, looked at a bed next to him, and he crawled into the bottom of the bed. Then, he heard the ears in his ears, "Ling SIR, something happened to Sun Liyong, he was killed!"
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