Chapter 285: Joint Conference (Dark War)
Inserted the pistol into the back of the waist, covered his mouth with one hand and cut his throat with the other, and bled one by one like killing chickens, and without waiting for the four of them to react, they were sent to Huangquan Road in a daze to talk about life with Meng Po!
It's not that the combat effectiveness of the gangsters is poor, it's just that they are a little too relaxed in the most familiar environment, which leads to the vigilance being close to nothing, which gives Wu Liang an opportunity. Otherwise, when there were still two people left, the guy closest to the corner had obviously noticed his companion's struggle before he died, but he just threw a pillow over and didn't even open his eyes, letting Wu Liang's actions go, if not, he could also give a warning to the remaining companions.
Every time one person is solved, Wu Liang uses a cover to collect the corpse into the space, so even if there are four dead people in the bedroom, there is not much smell of blood, only some small blood spots splashed out of the place that are not noticeable, and they can't even be found without luminol reagents.
Silently cleaned up the bedroom, Wu Liang did not rush to the dozen or so people in the living room, but first walked around the house, and after solving a guy who was shushing in the toilet, he quietly closed the main door tightly and then turned back.
Entering the kitchen, Wu Liang removed the rag from the mustache's mouth and asked in a low voice, "Where is the main power supply gate of the house?" ”
Staring at the bloodstained gloves on Wu Liang's hand, the mustache trembled like a broken bellows, and after swallowing a mouthful ......of saliva with difficulty, he honestly confessed: "It's in the kitchen, in the meter box above the cupboard, ahhhh ”
Without waiting for the mustache to say the words begging for mercy, Wu Liang, who had already gotten the information he wanted to know, stuffed the rag back, helped Sakura put on the night vision goggles, and whispered: "Turn off the power in a minute, and kill everyone who enters the kitchen directly, until I shout for you to stop the fire!" In addition, I am optimistic about this mustache, and I will use it next, OK!? ”
Adjusting the night vision device to a comfortable position, Sakura was a little nervous, and took Wu Liang's hand and responded: "Okay, I'll be optimistic about this guy, but you also have to be a little more careful!" ”
In order to alleviate Sakura's tension, Wu Liang resorted to the ultimate ultimate move---- touching his head to kill! He gently rubbed Sakura's hair with his bloodstained hand and comforted, "Don't worry, I'm sure I'll be fine!" ”
The two of them agreed on the time, Wu Liang moved back to the bedroom to hide, and by the way, he also put on a low-light night vision device of the same model as Sakura, poked out two holes in the white paper on the sliding door, the lens used to put the night vision device on it, and the thick muffler stretched out from the other hole, everything was ready and just waiting for the lights to go out!
According to the agreement, Sakura closed the main gate sixty seconds after Wu Liang left, dragged his mustache into an improvised bunker made of a collapsed dining table, and poked out his gun to aim at the entrance of the kitchen, and whenever anyone lifted the curtain, he would be greeted with a violent storm.
With the closing of the main gate, the whole house was suddenly plunged into darkness, and the hooligans who were having a good time suddenly boiled over, and the swear words of all kinds of accents were endless, and the two youngest brothers were sent out to check the main gate in the kitchen, and the rest of the people in the room sat still and complained about the old house. Waiting for the little brother who went to the kitchen to check the meter to disappear around the corner with his mobile phone, Wu Liang opened the sliding door and took action, and he jumped forward and rolled around and had already rushed into the huge living room, squatting in the center of the room with an MP5 in one hand and starting to shoot wildly.
"Puff puff ......!" Without waiting for the reaction of everyone in the room, a series of metal jets brought a dark red light that symbolized death in the dimly lit living room, and the dull sound of gunshots, the sound of glass shattering, and the screams after being shot mixed together to form a harsh symphony that made people listen to a sore sound.
The strafing lasted only three or two seconds, and the long magazine of forty rounds had been directly emptied, and most of the fourteen people in the room had fallen in a pool of blood, and at most there was only the strength of a low shout, and only two guys who used their companions as cover survived, and as soon as the gunfire stopped, the two immediately began to counterattack.
A black shadow swooped out from the window, and opened his arms to Wu Liang's legs, while the other guy held a katana in his hand and stabbed Wu Liang's upper body with his injured leg in his hand.
If you meet someone else, you may be able to be caught off guard by this tacit cooperation, but unfortunately the two met Wu Liang, who reacted quickly and unreasonably, and carried a plug-in with him, it didn't matter if the submachine gun bullet was empty, as soon as the hand was loosened and then the Glock appeared in the left hand, a shot collapsed the extremely threatening knife-wielding man, and the empty right hand dragged the guy who was holding his thigh up and blocked it straight in front of him, and the knife-wielding man who was shot in the head but still staggered over directly poked his heart. I opened my mouth wide like a dying fish, gasping desperately!
His pain didn't last long, Wu Liang, who was clutching his collar, let go and let the two of them fall down on the tatami mat together, and the Glock trigger in his hand gave the last lucky person a hard time, and then took back the two submachine guns he threw away, and made up the guns one by one in the room.
Put away all the corpses, (living creatures can't fit into space!) Wu Liang didn't go back to the kitchen directly, but ran to the door first and peeked outside. Thanks to the screaming of the when they were playing games and gambling places, and the loud volume of the television, the dense gunfire and the screams before dying did not arouse the suspicion of the few guys outside the gate, and the people who should have drunk continued to drink, and the bosses who were squatting on the side of the street and smoking.
Seeing that everything was played out according to his script, Wu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, if he scared this group of guys away, it would take a lot of effort to clean up the beginning and tail, and if he didn't let a few go, it would not end well!
Having already dealt with everyone in the house, Wu Liang didn't need to hide his body anymore, put on his boots and quickly ran down the corridor directly to the kitchen, stopped at the corner and whispered into the house: "Hey! It's me! Have you done the two trash fish that you just released? ”
Hearing the sound, Sakura lifted the curtain open, kicked out the mustache that was scared to pee his pants, raised his hand and pointed to the two corpses lying at the kitchen door, which had been beaten into a colander, to signal that everything was normal, and then asked, "No problem!" They are all too dead to die! What's next? ”