Volume 5: Competition for Beauty Chapter 18: The Underworld (Part 1)
The gun commander looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock, he stepped out of the car gently, waved his hands a few times, and Hu Tou and Wang Daming ran into the night like civet cats. Bai Shusheng opened the trunk, and Li Mazi, Xiao Houer, Huang Dan and others began to organize their equipment. The gun commander walked over, looked around, picked up only a dagger, took it in his hand and tried it twice, well, it was okay, Bai Shusheng tied a row of crossbows to his arms, and said to the gun commander: "Fourth brother, here are fifteen small flying, do you want to try?"
The gun master took it and looked at it. Each small flying knife was about four inches long, with a sharp blade and a willow-leaf shape. When he put it in his hand, the handle just touched the palm. The gun master felt a slight chill in his palm, and a trace of cold air penetrated into his chest along his arm. The gun master was a little surprised. What was it made of? He looked left and right and saw a letter "M" engraved on the tail of the knife. Bai Shusheng smiled and said, "This was invented by the Germans during World War II. It is particularly suitable for assassination. At that time, many anti-fascists died under this flying knife." The gun master smiled and said, "I think it is a bit like the Chinese willow-leaf flying knife, but I haven't played it either. Let's try it first." He aimed twice, turned his wrist, and the qi burst out. The flying knife sank into the tree trunk ten meters away with a swoosh.
The spear master shook his head: "Not accurate enough." Bai Shusheng smiled and said: "It's similar to shooting, three points in a straight line, the knife moves when you think." The spear master silently repeated "think and the knife moves" several times. "Yes, that's how it is." He walked forward and clamped the flying knife with his two fingers, and took it down with a little force. He looked at the tip of the knife again, and there was no crack at all, and he was very satisfied.
The little monkey laughed and said, "Fourth brother, you are sharpening your knives before the battle. I don't think you need to use any flying knives. Just take a large-caliber heavy machine gun in and fire wildly, and you'll be done! Haha." The gun commander laughed and said, "That's too arrogant. There's no need to be so troublesome. Mazi, be prepared to clean up the mess." Li Mazi was very reluctant. It was really too much to ask him to do this every time.
Chimerov's residence was a white villa, covering a large area, with a green lawn and a garden of about 1,000 square meters, and a swimming pool at the back. The white villa had many Greek statues carved on the tall white pillars. Six luxury cars were parked on the left, and there was a row of grape racks on the right, so they could hold an open-air cocktail party. Wang Daming entered from the left, Hu entered from the back, the front door belonged to Xiaohou and Bai Shusheng, and Li Mazi and Huang Daner were responsible for the side door on the right.
He heard Tiger Head's secret signal, indicating that the sentry should be cleared. The gun commander put the throwing knife on his waist, paused lightly, and took off like a big bird. Their car was parked in the woods fifty meters . The people in the villa would come out to check at twelve o'clock. The gun commander grabbed the swaying branches with one hand and watched quietly for a while. Chimov's bedroom was on the second floor. It would take about five take-offs and landings, about sixty meters, to fly over from the current position.
There was a faint sound of laughter coming from the villa. It was estimated that someone was drinking. The gunman swung hard and the man had already entered a bush of flowers. Without stopping, he jumped up again and quickly invaded the villa.
Four guards in jeans and holding submachine guns swayed slowly. The gun commander heard Wang Daming's signal again in his ears. Wang Daming could not speak, so their method of communication was to tap the earphone with their fingers. Three taps meant the mission was accomplished. Then Wang Daming sent another signal to approach the target. The gun commander smiled and followed the four guards like a ghost. He stretched out his hands and grabbed the necks of the two men. He exerted his strength and with a click, the two men tilted at the same time. The gun commander supported the two men's backs and gently put them on the ground. The two guards opened their blue eyes with fear and trembled slightly. The gun commander smiled at them and caught up with the two men in front again. This time he directly grabbed their throats with his hands and twisted them hard. There were two clucking sounds. After the gun commander put them down, he gave a signal and then rushed straight to the third floor. He searched quickly and found that there was basically no threat except for a few women. He flipped to the second floor again and rushed into a study.
Chimov was talking to Bronsisko, the second in command of the White Gloves, in Russian. The chief of the rifle laughed secretly, saying that he could understand what they said. Chimov stood up and walked to a bookcase, which slid gently, revealing a safe as tall as a person. The chief of the rifle was very excited. Ha, he made a profit tonight, and he could also steal something. Chimov entered the password, and the safe door opened silently. The chief of the rifle was very curious about this. There was no sound at all. It seemed that this safe was worth a lot of money. He didn't have the password, so he couldn't let him close the door.
Chimov took out a black box from inside. The gun commander rushed in before he opened it and punched Chimov on the forehead. Chimov felt a black head and then fell to the ground. Just as Francisco was about to turn around, he opened his mouth and saw a flying knife stuck in his neck. The gun commander pursed his lips and said, "Not bad." He walked over and got Chimov up and sat him on a chair. Francisco kept shaking and looked at the gun commander with fear in his eyes. The gun commander sighed, "Just die. Why are you so scared?" He stomped on Francisco's heart. The man's head on the ground tilted and he had died.
The gun chief walked to the safe and looked inside. He was so happy that he could see seventy or eighty diamonds in several black velvet boxes. He said with a smile, "I won't be polite!" There happened to be a red cloth bag inside. He thought it must be used to hold diamonds. He took out all the diamonds and found hundreds of thousands of US dollars. He looked at it and thought, "It's a crime if you don't steal money." There were also several document bags and a red leather suitcase. He took them out one by one. He was not in a hurry now. Wang Daming and Hu Tou were there, so nothing would happen.
The file bag contained a drug transaction memorandum, with the other party's contact person, contact information, etc. The gun commander thought that he should give this thing to Yorke. Then he opened the black box that Chimerov took out, and it was full of bank drafts, stock certificates, etc. The gun commander's eyes lit up. These things are valuable! It is estimated that Chimerov is going to carry out some business activities, and he may have to hand them over to the man on the ground. He stuffed all the file bags into the black box, and finally the red box. The gun commander opened it and saw photos, love letters, diaries, etc. The gun commander thought that foreigners are sick. These things must be locked in the safe. He flipped through it casually, but saw a colorful hard cover notebook. The gun commander flipped it open and was shocked. It was bribes to American officials and members who infiltrated various gangs! He opened a few more notebooks, and they were no longer valuable. It's impossible, how could there be only one notebook? It wouldn't be of much use. After closing the box, I felt something was strange. The box was so big that it couldn't contain only so many things. Thieves are naturally curious and greedy. I opened the box again and poured out the useless love letters and the like. Then I picked up the box and had a look. Sure enough, there was something wrong. I checked it carefully but didn't find any gaps. I slowly searched along the box but still found nothing. I got impatient and simply cut it open with a knife.
The gun master saw the CD, micro cassette, and a computer disk inside. He said to himself, "Will there be any slip-throughs when the fourth master thief is out? Hehe." He packed all of them into a black box and thought, I got so many diamonds, should I share the loot with them? No, I found them, I have to keep them! He made up his mind and was about to leave when he received a signal from Wang Daming and Hu Tou. The gun master cursed, "So fast! You didn't even wait for me." He walked in front of Chimerov, who was still dizzy. The gun master smiled and said, "Old bald donkey, you got a bargain!" He chopped Chimerov's throat with a palm. He opened the door without looking back, but saw four big men about two meters tall, all with short flat heads, and their suits seemed to be about to burst. They stood outside like door gods. It was also the gun master's fault for being careless and not paying attention for a while. The four people looked at the gun master carrying the black box out and couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded.
The gun commander smiled elegantly, and a white light flashed out, aiming at the last one with a crooked nose. The man tilted his head quickly, and the flying knife cut a small wound, and landed on the wall behind him with a thud. The gun commander was a little surprised. This guy reacted so quickly. The other three did not say anything, and they moved out at the same time. The gun commander carried the box and jumped towards the oncoming man. The big man had a deep scar on his face. He punched the gun commander's shin bone. The gun commander did not dare to be careless. He jumped up, retracted his front foot, and swept his back foot to the left like lightning. The big man on the left raised one hand and blocked it hard. The gun commander felt like he kicked a steel pipe. His instep was numb, and he flipped back in the air, but he saw the third one chasing him, clenching his fist as big as a bowl, and rushed towards the gun commander's head fiercely. The spear master shrank his buttocks and stretched out his hand for a fist. The man smiled grimly. The spear master felt an explosive force coming. He had to use all his strength to gather his palms and tightly entangle them. The two fists met. The big man had eagle eyes. After he threw a punch, he was shocked to the extreme. Now his fist was caught by the spear master, and his whole hand seemed to be frozen.
There was no time to think. If he didn't kill one now, the others behind would be in trouble. The gun chief kicked out without hesitation, and the big man also punched the gun chief's calf. The gun chief laughed secretly, and used his knees to bend strangely to avoid the fist. He kicked the man's armpit three times, which was also a helpless move. The man was too tall and couldn't reach his heart. The man groaned, and the gun chief kicked again with all his strength, cursing in his heart: Fuck your mother, pervert, I can't kick you with three kicks! The fourth kick hit, and there was a click. The man was sweating in pain. The other three had already rushed up, but the aisle was not wide, so only three people could walk side by side.
The gun commander quickly dropped the box, let go of the big man whose shoulder was broken, and took two steps back. He felt that there was a wall behind him, and there were two rooms on each side. He concentrated his mind and thought that these four bodyguards were too inhuman. Suddenly, one of them pulled out a gun from behind. Seeing this, the gun commander had to fly into the room on the left. Several bullets hit the place where the gun commander was standing. These people were definitely not wasting time. The gun commander secretly complained that he should get the gun commander's body. Just after he rushed into the room, there was a sound of wind behind him. The gun commander rolled on the ground twice. Two big men had already rushed in. The gun commander rushed up to them before they could draw their guns and started a quick fight. The three of them fought in the room with ping-pong and a loud noise. The gun commander was more and more surprised. These people didn't seem to be afraid of being hit at all. The gun commander hit them, and the two didn't frown. This was bad!
There was a big bed in the room. The gun captain flipped out and escaped from the two people's attack. He pulled out two throwing knives, stuck them in his fingers, and rushed up again with the elasticity of the bed. The two punched together. The gun captain screamed. It turned out that he didn't control the force of the upward rush, and suddenly hit the top. His eyes were blurred and he only saw two big fists rushing towards him. He didn't have time to think about it. He turned his wrist and stabbed the throwing knives into the wrists of the two people. At the same time, his stomach seemed to be hit by two huge trees. The whole person flew upside down and fell on the bed again.
The gun commander was panting heavily. This was really unbearable. The blood in his internal organs was churning. The gun commander frowned and curled up into a ball. His eyes were always stealing glances at the two tall foreigners. He kept groaning in his heart, and took the opportunity to send a distress signal to Wang Daming and others.
The two big men pulled out their flying knives in an extremely indifferent manner, as if they were not stabbing themselves. The gun master smiled bitterly, and the two men looked at each other and rushed towards the gun master again. The gun master was helpless. These two bastards were not human at all. He slapped his hands on the bed and yelled, "Come again!" But the man had already passed through the gap between the two and just met the big man with the gun, who was the one whose neck was scratched by the gun master with the flying knife. The gun master felt bitter and punched the gun hand with all his strength. With a thud, he finally knocked the gun away, then half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.
The three men indifferently surrounded the spear chief in a V-shape and slowly retreated. The spear chief suddenly had an idea. They were all two meters tall, so it would not be easy for them to beat him. He would focus on their lower three routes. He made up his mind and quickly pulled out two throwing knives and kicked the big man in front of him who had his spear thrown. The moves of these people were very practical, basically without any fancy moves. They just hit whatever came at them. He punched the spear chief's leg, but the spear chief could not confront him head-on. His legs dodged strangely and kicked the opponent's shin bone. The big man tilted his head, and the spear chief tended to turn around and feint at the two people behind him, but they didn't buy it at all. He quickly blasted two hooks at the spear chief, who squatted down quickly and threw his throwing knives at the same time, piercing the knee joints of the two men again.
Finally, the two men groaned, retracted their fists, and squatted down with their knees hugged. The gun chief was very happy. At this time, the one who was kicked in the shin bone by him also squatted down. The four of them half-squatted like this, and no one dared to move. The gun chief thought, even if you are iron men, if you can't stand steadily, I will see how you fight. The gun chief began to attack frantically, but the three of them kept blocking with their hands. After dozens of hits, the gun chief was tired and wanted to die. The faces of the three people were finally swollen and red. It seemed that they were struggling to hold on. At this time, there was a thud outside the door, and then the sound of a person falling to the ground was heard, shaking the floor. The gun chief was happy, it seemed that Hu Tou and the others came in, and he also felt strange. People falling down would make such a loud noise. These guys were really incredible.
The three men's faces turned pale, but they couldn't stand up after being beaten by the gun captain. Wang Daming took a look at the door, and the three men quickly rolled away. The gun captain screamed and fell behind Wang Daming. Wang Daming's gun captain immediately opened fire, bang bang bang! The three big men were beaten bloody at the same time. The gun captain held the door frame and gasped: "Fuck, why didn't the Mafia mention these four monsters!" Wang Daming looked at the gun captain and patted his chest. The gun captain rolled his eyes and said: "Why don't you try to fight with them? It will be strange if he doesn't beat you to a pulp... By the way, did you see a black box?"
Wang Daming pointed at the door and walked in to check. Just as he squatted down, the big man who was kicked in the leg bone by the gun commander suddenly punched Wang Daming in the face. Wang Daming fell down without a grunt. The gun commander was shocked. The other big man was bleeding from his mouth, chest and abdomen, and struggled to get Wang Daming's gun. The gun commander rushed over and kicked the other man's neck hard. With a thud, the man's head was turned by the gun commander's kick. The gun commander picked up the gun and smashed the other two's heads!
The gun captain hugged Wang Daming, only to see that this guy kept gasping for breath and couldn't say a word. One of his eyes was rolling around blankly, and the other eye was narrowed. It was estimated that his mind had entered a dark world at this moment. The gun captain wiped the blood from Wang Daming's mouth and nose, touched it, and found that half of his face was soft. The gun captain closed his eyes tightly, it seemed that his facial bones were broken, and Wang Daming's chin was also soft, and saliva and blood kept flowing. At this time, Hu Tou walked in and shouted, "What's going on?"
The gun commander smiled bitterly and said, "Daming was hit by a punch!" Hu Tou was shocked and said, "He was beaten like this with just one punch?" The gun commander pointed at the three people in the room and said, "These foreigners are really powerful! I can kill two at most. We have to fight hard!" Hu Tou carried Wang Daming on his back. The gun commander walked into the corridor and picked up the black box on the ground. The man whose shoulder bone was broken was shot dead by Wang Daming in the back of the head, with a big bloody hole on his forehead.
The three of them walked downstairs together and were shocked! They saw that Bai Shusheng and Xiao Houer were both knocked to the ground, and more than a dozen other people were lying in a pool of blood. The gun captain knew that they were killed when Hu Tou and his men came in. Fortunately, the two bodies were still shaking, and it seemed that they were not dead yet. The two white men with gloomy faces saw the gun captain and Hu Tou, pointed their guns at Bai Shusheng and Xiao Houer and said, "Throw away the guns."
The one on the left was about the same height as the gun chief. He wore a pair of white trousers, a pair of white leather shoes, and a black shirt, revealing his thick chest hair. His nose was not as high as the others, but slumped down. His eyes were deeply sunken into his eyebrow frame. His eyebrows were long and thick, and he looked a little silly. The one on the right was dressed just the opposite, but he was full of energy. He was not tall either, with a short flat head dyed blood red, and a ring on his nose. It was him who was talking . His blue eyes stared at the gun chief. The gun chief threw away his gun and put down his suitcase at the same time. He smiled and said, "How about we have a fight?" He had already seen that if these two guys used guns, Bai Shusheng and Xiaohou would have no chance of survival. So he was sure that these two guys liked to fight, especially the guy with red hair. When he heard about fighting, his eyes immediately emitted a fanatical look. Hu Tou also threw down his gun and gently put Wang Daming on the stairs.
The gunner continued, "My name is Nick. You are very good at defeating my companion. How about I fight you two alone?"
The man who looked a little stupid said: "Okay! No need for guns!"
The red-haired man laughed strangely and threw away his gun. The gun commander breathed a sigh of relief. He stretched his hand behind his back and signaled to the tiger head to shoot if the opportunity arose.
The stupid man pointed at Hu Tou and said, "You, throw down your guns! All of them!"
