In order to prevent the deceased police officers from dying without intact bodies, Yuan Haoyun could only temporarily endure and arrange for people to check the bombs on their bodies.

"Bomb, are you sure it's a bomb and not a homemade explosive?"

Zhang Pin just heard Yuan Haoyun's report and grasped the key points.

"Yes, it's a bomb, not a homemade explosive. Is there any problem?"

Facing Zhang Pin's inquiry, Yuan Haoyun was a little confused.

"It's no problem. You just need to guard the entrance. It's really convenient for us if they do this."

Zhang Pin smiled and did not explain to the other party on the intercom.

"Sir Zhang, what's new?"

However, there was no need to explain to Yuan Haoyun, Zhuo Jingquan couldn't help but ask.

"It's not a big problem. The gangsters on the fifth floor cooperated with Ye Huan on the seventh floor."

"cooperate?"

Zhuo Jingquan was a little dazed, and the others also looked at each other in confusion.

"cooperate?"

Not only the police, but also Ye Huan were in a daze when they heard Zhang Ji's request.

"Yes, cooperation. I, Zhang Ji, are engaged in the business of taking people's money and eliminating disasters for them. May I ask who you are?"

Zhang Ji behaved calmly.

"I, Ye Huan, do business without capital."

Ye Huan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Zhang Ji's words.

Although he doesn't read much, he still understands the principle that the enemy of his enemy is his friend.

Besides, both sides of the situation should be aware by now that the downstairs has been surrounded by police.

Their target may not have been themselves at first, but now both parties have taken action against the police, so if they can get more credit, I believe the police will never mind.

"The explosion downstairs just now was caused by you."

Because all his subordinates were upstairs preparing for the massacre after the explosion, Ye Huan stood alone on the seventh floor.

"Yes, we can't get out downstairs, so I want to try with you guys to see if we can get out from upstairs."

Although Zhang Ji was crowded, his attitude was very kind.

"There is also a note at this exit. In this case, in order to prevent them from going up and ruining the plan, we have to make some preparations and give them a surprise!"

Ye Huan smiled and opened his backpack, which was full of bombs.

"Looking at your appearance, some of the men are dead. If you go down, tie bombs to them, and block the passage with the bodies, I want to see if they care about the bodies of their men.

Ye Huan is indeed a businessman without capital, and he considers things much more thoughtfully than Zhang Ji.

Seeing Ye Huan's backpack full of arms, Zhang Ji and his five fellow villagers' eyes widened. You know, as cheap killers, except for their employer who will arrange one or two pistols for each mission, the rest of the homemade bombs are

They prepared it themselves.

After all, the income from each mission is only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and they have to risk their lives. Of course, it is impossible for them to use such a small amount of income and spend the cost to prepare people.

The look in Zhang Ji's eyes happened to be caught by Ye Huan. He looked at the people in front of them who only had black stars in their hands and all had earth bombs tied to their bodies, and a smile suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Since everyone is in the same boat, there is no need to be too polite. If you see which weapons are more convenient to use, just hold them first."

"Brother, thank you in advance. We will wait until we have deployed the bombs to block the note, and then we will join you in action."

Zhang Ji did not refuse the weapon pack handed over by Ye Huan.

In fact, the weapons each of them had were obtained from several PTUs. Otherwise, except for Zhang Ji who had a gun in his hand at the beginning, everyone else only had a few packs of home-made bombs used for self-defense and threats to others.

In this situation, having a little more firepower at your side is not a bad thing.

"Brother, there are still a few of us upstairs to surprise the policeman. I have an escape method that I have chosen a long time ago, but I need your help."

After Zhang Ji and others returned from setting up the bomb, Ye Huan listened for a moment to the sound of footsteps on the eighth floor, then pulled Zhang Ji and others to the elevator shaft, asking them to open the elevator door.

Zhang Ji's eyes lit up. He was relatively unfamiliar with things like elevators, but he knew that there would definitely be enough space inside.

When Zhang Ji and others started to try to pry open the elevator door, the sounds of explosions and fighting on the eighth floor also occurred at the same time.

"Brother, what is going on?"

When the commotion almost subsided, Zhang Ji and others hurried back and saw two members of Ye Huan's gang who had just escaped from the eighth floor.

"There was an accident. The policeman didn't completely step into the ambush. I killed two brothers."

Ye Huan's face looked a little ugly, but he didn't hide it from the other party.

When Zhang Ji heard Ye Huan talk about ambushing the note, he frowned, but soon relaxed, and then looked at the other party: "The elevator door is open, but it is also stuck inside."

Ye Huan was stunned for a moment, then walked straight over there.

As he walked, he also looked at Zhang Ji with interest, and then asked a question that he was very interested in.

"Brother, is your assassin business good? How much can you make from one business?"

After hearing Ye Huan's question, Zhang Ji hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Ten or twenty thousand, sometimes the target is difficult, maybe forty or fifty thousand!"

"hiss--"

Ye Huan, who was walking in front, took a breath of air, then turned his head and asked again in disbelief: "How much?"

Zhang Ji was a little unhappy, smiled bitterly, and shook his head: "I can't compare to you."

"Your manager has definitely taken away most of your money."

Ye Huan felt a little aggrieved for a few people, and it seemed that the other party's affairs made him feel the same.

"No way, this is the rule!"

Zhang Ji shook his head, but he was calmer than Ye Huan.

"Fuck my mother's rules, do you know that when I first came to Hong Kong Island, a senior told me that if I want to do business without capital, I can only rob gold shops.

Because they all have insurance, when we take action, the other party will not resist violently, and there are even some who are very cooperative with us.

I robbed four or five gold shops in the past two months, and it was as smooth as they said.

Now the media calls me a [million dollar thief] because the gold jewelry I robbed is worth tens of millions."

After saying this, Ye Huan stopped and looked at the other party.

However, Zhang Ji's expression was still very calm. It seemed that the number of ten million was nothing in his eyes. On the contrary, five of Zhang Ji's fellow villagers stopped in surprise when they heard about the ten million thieves.

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"But just a while ago, I took the stolen gold to ship. The person who received the goods said that according to the rules, it would be seven or three. But because I am a newbie, I can only open it at eight or two."

"When I heard this, I was quite surprised. I didn't expect that there would be discounts for newcomers when doing this kind of thing. However, I also suspected that the other party was deliberately trying to dazzle me like this. After all, it seemed that he was letting go and the other party took away 20% for free, so I didn't.

There is so much to say.”

"Stepbrother, what do you think happened when the other party took out the money later?"

Zhang Ji belatedly looked back and found that everyone had stopped, but he was the only one who continued to move forward.

"What's wrong?"

He actually wasn't very interested in this kind of thing, but he still cooperated with Ye Huan.

"I am willing to give my mother's money. Eighty percent of it originally belonged to someone else. We worked so hard to get it back with our lives, and because we are newcomers, we can only get 20% of it."

"So I simply exchanged all the money I got from robbing the gold for arms. I'm going to do it again. If I want to rob, I will just rob the cash transport truck. This way no one can take away my share."

Ye Huan said this and looked at Zhang Ji expectantly.

"How about it, stepbrother, after you go out, are you interested in working with me? As long as you work hard, we can retire."

Zhang Ji didn't answer immediately, but Dachun next to him immediately pushed him, obviously wanting to participate.

"Brother, what are you hesitating about? What's the future of being a killer? What great things can you do if you exchange your lives for 20,000 or 30,000 yuan?"

Bang bang bang——

Zhang Ji still didn't speak, but someone next to him clapped.

"That's right, there is no future for being a killer."

"Who are you?"

Everyone in Zhang Ji's and Ye Huan's gangs were stunned for a moment, then they raised their guns and aimed at each other.

"I, I'm sorry, I happen to be the killer with no future in your mouth. My name is Thor, and I will soon be the number one killer in Asia."

Thor stood at the door, ignoring the seven or eight guns aimed at him, and his smile looked very sincere.

"But no matter how you have no future, it's much better than you guys who are about to die."

As soon as Thor's words came out, the people who were originally on guard breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...