Chapter 41: Traps
Hearing the hooded man's words, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He is not a radical person, on the contrary, he respects many independent people.
For example, Mr. Hatano, Mr. Momotani, Mr. Kato and so on.
He always maintained respect .
However, he did not recognize the hooded man in front of him.
Since you are not a familiar teacher, why be polite?
Zhang Tuohai raised his head and held up the Remington hidden under his coat.
"I didn't hear you clearly just now, please say it again."
"Sir, I'm sorry!" When the hooded man saw Remington, he didn't bother to confront Cowboy x2 anymore. He held the knife in one hand and bowed to Zhang Tuohai at a standard 90-degree angle.
"Well, you can tell at first glance that she is an old lady. Even her bow is so standard." Zhang Tuohai clicked his tongue.
In the past, I only saw it on the news, but this time I finally saw it in real life, so I must pay it a careful visit.
Cowboy Suit No. 1 and Cowboy Suit No. 2 looked at each other, not knowing whether they should take advantage of this opportunity to launch a sneak attack, or salute Zhang Tuohai together with the hooded man. They stood there in a daze for a moment.
None of the three spoke, and the scene suddenly became quiet.
After five minutes, Zhang Tuohai was fine, and the men in cowboy suits were fine too, but the hooded man who kept bowing couldn't stand it anymore.
"Sir, sir, may I ask..." The hooded man straightened up and wanted to ask Zhang Tuohai the reason.
"Did I ask you to stand up?" Zhang Tuohai said coldly.
"Sir, you, what do you mean?"
"Kneel down," Zhang Tuohai said, "I heard that your most sincere way of apologizing is to kneel down. Why didn't you use that just now? Do you look down on me?"
"Sir, I, I, I didn't, didn't mean that. I..."
"Now, immediately, instantly, I want to see it. Otherwise, you are looking down on me." Zhang Tuohai said as he aimed the gun at the hooded man.
Plop!
The hooded man immediately knelt on the ground, supported himself with his hands, and curled up his body. It was probably in this position——or2
"That's more like it."
Zhang Tuohai nodded with satisfaction.
"Now tell me, why are you confronting each other here?"
"Sir, I, we..."
The hooded man was interrupted by Zhang Tuohai as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Shut up!" Zhang Tuohai pointed at Jeans No. 1, "You say."
"Brother, we are confronting each other because of one thing."
Said Jeans No.1.
"For what?" Zhang Tuohai was curious.
"It's the knife in his hand." said Jeans No. 1.
"We found the box first. When we opened it, the knife accidentally slipped out and was picked up by him. We asked him to return it to us, but he refused, so we had a confrontation."
"Is that the case?" Zhang Tuohai asked, turning around.
"This, this thing originally had no owner. I, I picked it up, so of course it's mine..." the hooded man argued loudly.
"So, what he said is true?" Zhang Tuohai asked with a smile.
"Sir, Your Excellency..."
The hooded man looked up and tried to argue.
boom!
He was answered by the sound of Remington's gunshot.
The No. 12 bullet grazed his scalp, and a streak of blood flowed from his head.
"You are right."
The hooded man knelt down again.
"Sure enough, the sound of gunfire is the only language you can understand."
Zhang Tuohai came up to the hooded man with a cold expression.
"Have you eaten braised meat these days?"
"I've eaten one."
The hooded man didn't understand why Zhang Tuohai asked this, but intimidated by the power of Remington, he still answered cautiously.
"No, I think you ate two pieces of braised meat, but only paid for one piece!" Zhang Tuohai said.
"No, I only ate one piece."
"Then prove it to me!"
"How to prove it?"
Bang.
Zhang Tuohai kicked the samurai sword to the hooded man's feet.
"Don't you have a traditional culture called seppuku? Just cut it open and count, and you'll know."
“Bah, baka, you are humiliating me!” The hooded man suddenly raised his head.
He understood that Zhang Tuohai didn't want him to survive.
He suddenly picked up the knife on the ground and held it high.
Before his knife fell, thunderous gunshots rang out again.
The hooded man felt like he was flying. He flew for five or six meters before he hit the wall and slowly slid down.
There was a bright red on the wall behind.
Why did Zhang Tuohai insist on killing the other person?
Because he is from Jinling.
After taking a quick glance at the body of the hooded man, Zhang Tuohai walked straight to the third floor without even looking at the samurai sword on the ground.
His attitude confused the cowboy duo.
"Brother, the knife, you haven't got the knife yet." The cowboy duo called out from behind.
"It's just a pile of junk. If you want it, just keep it." Zhang Tuohai walked straight upstairs without even turning his head.
The reason why he did this was to make the two of them leave tactfully.
Although he was not afraid of the two of them causing trouble, it was better to save trouble if possible.
Sure enough, the duo in cowboy clothes looked at each other, quickly picked up their knives, and ran downstairs.
For them, a knife is a good gain.
Zhang Tuohai went straight to the third floor. There were corridors on both sides. Zhang Tuohai took a quick look around and found that this place seemed to be similar to an office. Every room had a desk and chair, as well as a filing cabinet, but they were all empty.
"System, where are the stairs to the attic?"
[Go forward to the second room, you can see a pull rope in the corner, which is the switch to open the stairs. ]
" It's hidden really well."
Zhang Tuohai nodded, followed the system's instructions, went into the room, and pulled the rope hard.
Bang.
A telescopic wooden staircase came crashing out of the ceiling.
Clouds of dust were splashed.
“How many years ?”
Zhang Tuohai frowned and walked towards the top of the stairs step by step.
Up the stairs is the attic, which is full of dust. It looks like no one has been there for many years. The windows are also covered with dust, blocking out the sunlight.
In the center of the attic, an orange supply box was placed there, shining brightly.
Zhang Tuohai was overjoyed when he saw this and was about to step forward to collect the supply box.
The system prompt sounded suddenly.
[There is a trap ahead. If you go straight, you will get hurt.]
"Is there a trap?" Zhang Tuohai abruptly retracted his steps.
"Where is the trap and how to avoid it?"
Zhang Tuohai asked in a deep voice.
[The third, fourth, and seventh floors ahead are pressure floors. Stepping on them will trigger mines.]
[The sixth and twelfth floor blocks ahead are flipped floors. Stepping on them will trigger a mechanism and you will be shot by crossbow arrows.]
[The ninth, eleventh, and fourteenth floors ahead are hollow floors. If you step on them, you will fall downstairs. ]
Listening to the dense traps, Zhang Tuohai cursed in his heart: "Is this a vault? What on earth is it that has so many traps installed?"
