Chapter 477: You Can't Run Away When You Should Come!
I don't know if it has something to do with Wu Liang's annihilation of the investigation team, or if José Rodrigo Gamboa has changed his character, in short, he has been squatting in Youkexin City for three months without even seeing a single hair, even if the news that Menqi has released a mission to find Jos Rodrigo Gamboa in the Hunters' Association is useless, which makes people anxious to wait.
It's okay for adults to say, but little Lori Alice can't stand it, and every morning she will stare at Wu Liang pitifully with small eyes, which makes everyone so irritable that they even have a burst of fireworks when cultivating their thoughts.
The monitoring probe quietly installed in the underground pipe well is still continuing to work,Whenever an animal larger than a cat passes by, it will automatically start to take pictures,Three months and nearly 100 days have recorded the most are all kinds of big mice,The largest have caught up with the piglets,Let Sakura and Poison Island, who are watching in turn, disgusted,In the end, simply connected an alarm clock to the monitor,If there is a video back, send Wu Liang to watch it himself。
Wu Liang was forced to be an observer who recorded the living habits of giant rats in pipe wells, and from time to time he had to go down the well to carry out maintenance, and reconnect the video transmission line that was bitten by the rat's teeth, and the whole person was about to become the Mario brothers who specialize in sewers.
Later, Wu Liang, who was really unbearable, simply mailed a lot of highly poisonous rat poison and applied it to the rubber skin of the transmission line, so that these sharp-toothed and extremely greedy 'big guys' could enjoy it at will.
However, the already turbid air in the pipe well became foul and smelly due to this, and now Wu Liang did not dare to go down the well without a gas mask.
On the day when the statute of limitations for the third tracking mission released by the Hunters Association ended, this seemingly bottomless torment could finally be punctuated.
At three o'clock in the morning, Wu Liang was woken up by the spell-like alarm clock, (it was not so much that Wu Liang was woken up, but that Sakura was woken up, and when he saw that Wu Liang was going to play tricks and continue to sleep, he decisively kicked him out of bed!) Walking in front of the monitor step by step with the steps of the honey zombie, Wu Liang, who was sleeping in a daze, sent the alarm clock to see God with a knife in his hand, (God: MMP, three o'clock in the morning!) Forced to open one eye and look at the lit up monitor screen.
I thought that the big rats that appeared on the screen were still those endless deaths, but the black suit on the screen made Wu Liang instantly refreshed.
Turning back ten times faster than he had walked out of the bedroom, he took a recent photograph of José Rodrigo Gamboa, the key person on the bedside---- and compared it to the portrait on the screen.
The smell of dead rats in the pipe well obviously caused a considerable degree of difficulty to the comparison work, and the black suits who appeared on the screen all covered their mouths and noses tightly, except for a pair of eyes that showed very little.
Soon, all six monitors lit up, and a team of black-clothed men with bodyguard identities probed the entire passage clean, leaving guards at each fork in the road as guards, and casually cleaned up the dead mouse corpses that could be seen everywhere, obviously opening the way for the big man to guard.
"Good! Have you finally waited? Seeing that Wu Liang was gone, Reiko Sakura, who felt a little abnormal, got up from the bed in her nightgown, washed her face first, then turned on the lights in the room, and also dragged a chair and sat in front of the screen.
"Hmmm! Look at this pomp and circumstance should be Jos Rodrigo Gamboa himself coming, otherwise it wouldn't have been so grand! He pulled a photo from the folder in his hand and handed it over, asking Sakura to compare the key people together.
"It should be, you see that the captain of the bodyguard, Bison Billy, has already been dispatched, and nine times out of ten he can't be wrong!" Sakura suddenly stood up excitedly, pointed to the monitor in the upper left and said to Wu Liang.
“OK! I've been waiting for so long, and I've finally waited for this little bastard! Huh! Enjoy these last few days! It's a great day to see you off on the way back – José Rodrigo Gamboa! Looking at the golf convoy that flashed from the screen, Wu Liang affirmed with resentment.
After waiting for more than three months, Wu Liang finally saw the culprit who caused the whole riot, ----José Rodrigo Gamboa.
To be honest, real people are much more handsome than photos, probably because they have lived in a pile of women since they were children, and the whole person is full of fat and powder, and the gestures are full of feminine beauty, which can be directly debuted as an actor if it is placed on a certain peninsula. If you don't know the details of this guy, it's really easy to be deceived by this harmless appearance!
It may be that the smell in the disgusting passage is too heavy, and the team passed the entire passage at the highest speed, José Rodrigo Gamboa did not leave Wu Liang too many opportunities to observe, only the coquettish purple handkerchief on the screen was particularly eye-catching.
However, this fleeting image is enough!
Almost immediately, Wu Liang and Sakura were busy, (Poison Island Tsuneko was also called, staring at the monitor screen in case the other party suddenly evacuated, and by the way, using the radio for remote dispatch!) The ladders, cables, and maintenance equipment were all moved into the MPV van disguised as a communications company, and the next morning, just after 9 o'clock, they eagerly entered the pipe well at the entrance three blocks away.
Wu Liang stepped on the ladder and was busy on the line pipeline, while Sakura, who was dressed in men's clothes, helped to lay down his hands and handed a tool to it from time to time, and under the nose of the monitoring probe arranged by the Gamboya family, dozens of homemade remote-controlled detonated bombs that had been injected with nian qi to improve the lethality were placed, and the appearance was also intimately disguised as valves and box-type dials common in pipe wells, and when José Rodrigo Gamboa's convoy returned, Wu Liang only needed to press the button "BOOM!" "The whole team can travel west and die in bliss.
Don't look at it as a homemade bomb, but it is filled with military C4, each of which is a full weight of 500 grams, in order to ensure the lethality is also filled with a large number of nails, balls and iron filings soaked in tetrodotoxin, even if it is not killed on the spot, it is guaranteed that the person injured by shrenchel will die in a very short time, and the means can be said to be quite fierce.