Chapter 85: Even if there are thousands of people, I will go!

The night is so sultry, but Wang Zhuo's Jedi counterattack is about to be staged.

In the backyard of the red house, two young men dressed in security guards were sitting at the gate of the yard, facing a plate of salted peanuts and drinking beer.

Although the two of them are security guards in terms of their clothes, their posture is definitely not like security guards. The special features of the red house can be seen from here.

Before entering the door, Wang Zhuo first activated the camera mode on his Apple phone. Although he could not record anything in his pocket, he could take some pictures and maybe it would come in handy in the future.

The danger is imminent, but his mentality becomes more calm and steady. This is also developed after years of fighting. Sometimes, whether he can avoid a stabbing dagger or flying brick is only in one thought. Only a calm person can save his life.

Hiding the three guns behind his waist and in his pockets, Wang Zhuo sorted out his clothes, walked out of the shadow under the tree, and walked straight towards the door.

Seeing him, a security guard was stunned for a moment and shouted, "Hey, who are you?"

Wang Zhuo glanced at him with an impatient expression, and continued to walk without saying a word.

"Hey! What should I ask you?" The security guard called again, but he still didn't stand up. He didn't think anything would happen. The backstage of Hongfang was hard. I heard that it was about the same age as him. The boss had worked for more than 20 years but had nothing to do. What could he be afraid of?

"Brother Wang and I." Wang Zhuo sneered disdainfully and passed by the two security guards. He was betting that the staff in the Red Mansion were complicated. These two security guards did not recognize all kinds of brothers, and Wang was a big surname, so it was easy to get a mistake.

After he passed, the security guard asked his companion in a low voice: "Isn't Brother Wang's man in the front yard?"

Another security guard waved his hand indifferently: "How could I know, drink and drink, don't pay attention to such idiots who are fake and powerful."

Wang Zhuo listened to the conversation between the two. He wanted to pretend to go to the toilet in the yard to untie it, showing that he knew the environment very well. Seeing that the two of them didn't take him seriously, they simply went straight into the building.

After entering the building, he immediately used his perspective to fully open it, and he had insight into everything within ten meters around him, including obstacles, scenery, and people, and all three-dimensionally appeared in his mind, even more understanding of the environment than those who work here every day.

After avoiding two people going downstairs behind a screen, Wang Zhuo quickly walked into the elevator after confirming that there was no one around.

This elevator only has a direct access function from the first floor to the seventh floor. It is obviously used by people from Hongfang. Because of this reason, few people use it, but for this reason, if you meet someone in the elevator, Wang Zhuo's identity may be exposed.

As soon as he entered the elevator, Wang Zhuo turned his body to the opposite direction of the surveillance camera. He had already seen through it in advance and knew the specific location of the camera. Once he hid, the people in the surveillance room could not see his appearance.

What he was afraid of was not to settle the score afterwards, but to have trouble if someone suspected his identity.

The elevator went straight to the seventh floor. When it reached the height of the third floor, Wang Zhuo felt a little shocked. Through the sealed elevator car and the floor slabs, he saw seven young men walking towards the elevator. It was the group who had previously kidnapped Gan Lin and the three people who helped them bring Gan Lin and another woman upstairs.

There was no turning back arrow, and meeting in front of this direct elevator was inevitable. Wang Zhuo clenched his fists hard and inserted his hands into his trouser pockets.

"bite!"

The elevator stopped and the thick metal door slashed open. Bald, Kuroko and others were stunned for a moment when they saw a strange face coming up the elevator.

"Hey, are you going down?" Wang Zhuo smiled and said hello, pulled his left hand out of his pocket and waved it to them, nodding.

"Ah, go down." Xue Bald Head replied subconsciously and nodded.

Among the seven people, four nodded and greeted Wang Zhuo. The other three saw their companions greeting Wang Zhuo, and they thought they knew each other.

The long-faced and Shandiao naturally gave way back and gave up the elevator to Wang Zhuo. Wang Zhuo smiled and nodded at them again, and passed through the two of them lightly.

The leader Xue Guangtou had already entered the elevator, followed him with a long face, and asked casually: "Brother Xue, who is that kid? I don't seem to have seen him before?"

"I don't know him." Xue Guangtou was stunned for a moment, turned around and asked Shandiao: "Do you know him?"

The mountain duck hesitated and blinked his eyes: "I see him look familiar."

The last Kuroko who entered the elevator was alert and pressed the elevator door and asked, "Don't you know him?"

Everyone shook their heads together, and Xue Bald Head immediately scolded and everyone rushed out of the elevator.

After delaying for more than ten seconds, Wang Zhuo had already trotted to the door of the room where Gan Lin and another woman were imprisoned, took out a single-core copper wire with the skin peeled from his top pocket, twisted it twice, and inserted it into the keyhole of the ball door lock.

The sound of rapid footsteps came from behind him. Wang Zhuo tried hard to poke the lock core with the help of his perspective eyes. Unfortunately, he had never done such a thing before. Although his innate conditions were good, his skills were really bad, and he had not opened the lock for a long time.

"What are you doing?!"

A shout came from behind, and Wang Zhuo naturally stood up and turned around, and said with a faint smile: "The lock is broken, repair it."

"Don't you bet!" The second person with long face rushed up and said sternly, "Say, who are you?"

A young man next to him had turned on the walkie-talkie and used the full channel call function to ask others about the situation.

"Brother Wang and I." Wang Zhuo once again used his previous tricks.

"Who are you tragic? Wang Zheng's men are not coming to the backyard at all!" Xue Guangtou, who followed him, sneered and waved his hand: "Beat it first!"

Even if Wang Zhuo's infiltration plan reached this point, there were seven people on the other side, and there were also people chatting and watching TV in the rooms next to him. As long as he did, the situation would be completely out of control.

Heizi and Changying were about to rush up when Wang Zhuo roared, and there was something black in his hand.

"Don't move!"

The gangsters were stunned. It was absolutely unpleasant to be pointed at by the black muzzle. The question is whether this gun is true or false?

"Back back!"

The effect of this throat was not obvious, only Shan Yu subconsciously took a step back. Seeing that no one else moved, he quietly moved forward half a step forward.

"Boy, where did you come from? Who do you want to scare with a fake gun?" Xue Guangtou said coldly. He knew that the number of people under Wang Zheng had only a few shotguns and an imitation of the Five-Fourth Style. The Liusi pistol in the other party looked like a police configuration, and it would never have anything to do with Wang Zheng.

Wang Zhuo knew that the gun in his hand had little deterrence. Nowadays, imitation guns were everywhere. Someone on the overpass came up with a handful of people in his pocket and asked if you would buy it. There was only one way to make these hooligans believe that they were holding real guns, that is, fire a shot to show them.

"Back!" "Bang!"

The gunshot sounded, and the bullet hit the ball-shaped lock of a door next to the mountain duck, as if it had eyes. The lock core was bent. The person inside heard something outside just now. When he wanted to push the door out and see, he found that the door could not be opened.

Even in the pistol, Liusi is a less powerful one. In this closed space on all sides, it is like a slightly larger firecracker. But after all, it is the sound of live-fire shooting, which scared Xue Guangtou and others to retreat and make it five or six meters away.

The gunshot almost ran through the entire Red Building, causing a stir. Wang Zhuo's perspective had already seen it, and many people were taking action and ready to deal with all emergencies.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three gunshots came in succession, and the door locked the door where Gan Lin was imprisoned. The wooden near the door frame was smashed to pieces. Wang Zhuo raised his foot and kicked open the locked door!

In the room, Gan Lin had just been awakened by the gunshots, and his big frightened eyes were looking around. Suddenly, he saw Wang Zhuo walking in with a pistol in a fierce manner, and subconsciously spoke.

"Don't say my name!" Wang Zhuo hurriedly stopped her, ran to her quickly, put the gun on the ground, and helped her untie the rope on her wrist.

Another woman next to her whimpered and Wang Zhuo took a quick look at her, and with a hard heart, he avoided her gaze asking for help.

There are more than a dozen such rooms on the entire seventh floor, with more than a dozen women imprisoned, including crazy and lame. Wang Zhuo was not sure of saving Gan Lin. How could so many people be saved?

The rope on his wrist was quickly untied. Wang Zhuo grabbed the gun and gestured to the door, and immediately frightened a head that was poking out and looking away.

"Where is this?" Gan Lin suppressed his nervousness and struggled to untire the rope on his feet. She was not strong enough, and her wrists had been tied up for so long, and her ten fingers were a little stiff and numb.

"Let's talk about it later." Wang Zhuo wiped the sweat from his forehead, held a gun in one hand, and freed up his hand to help her untie the rope.

In the corridor, Xue Guangtou and others were equipped with weapons. Some were holding machetes more than one meter long, some were holding daggers, and some were holding metal baseball bats. Xue Guangtou, the leader, was holding a double-barrel hunting rifle, and he was putting bullets on the gun.

"Brother Xue, what should I do?" Long face wiped his nervous sweat. He had been a gangster and gangster for nearly ten years. It was not the first time he participated in a gun battle, but before, his companions were pointed at others with guns, and it was the first time that others pointed them at gunpoint.

"You must not let him run away!" Xue Guangtou lowered his voice and said, "Liu Si has seven bullets, he has already fired four. After a while, we pretend to approach him and let him fire a gun to warn him. When he has no bullets, he will rush up and do him!"

"Don't be afraid," Xue Bullock saw his subordinates wince and encouraged: "The power of Liusi's small cannon is similar to a second kick, and it's only an inch deep when it hits. With such a big eye on his fingernail, you won't die from your head and heart!"

Heizi swallowed and asked in a low voice: "Brother Xue, do you really fuck him to death?"
Chapter completed!