Chapter 268 Give You Three Seconds I saw him turning the key slowly, and there was no sound during the whole process. With a click, the younger brother subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the wire and put it back in his pocket. He stretched out his hands, grasped the door handle, and slowly pulled it. Accompanied by a dull sound, the iron gate began to move to the side. At this moment, a machete flashing with cold light chopped down at the younger brother's head, accompanied by a strong wind that made his scalp numb. Even though he was far away, his skin could not help but feel a tingling sensation. At this critical moment, before the younger brother could make any response, Zhang Shaozu took a step forward, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind, and directly used the starting posture of the whirlwind fist, stabbing straight forward. The next second, the machete that was flashing with cold light stopped in mid-air, and Zhang Shaozu's fist landed on the chest of the man holding the knife. The youngest of the Wang brothers showed a painful expression and moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his eyes turned white and he fell backwards heavily, landing on the ground, stirring up a layer of dust. At this time, the iron door was fully opened, and what came into view were two simple and worn-out folding beds, a few pieces of dirty clothes scattered on the ground, and two enamel basins that were already a little dusty.
There was a pile of used toilet paper at the head of the bed. It looked crumpled and I didn't know what it had been used for. On the bed, there was a scattered and patinated copy of "Dragon, Tiger and Leopard" magazine. It looked like the patterns on it had been eroded by some liquid, especially some key parts, which had become a little blurred. "There are two beds here, but we only see one person. This means we are likely to have been exposed." "Leave ten of you to guard the door, and the rest of you, follow me in to fight your way in." Zhang Shaozu's mind raced as he made a quick judgment and gave instructions to his younger brothers. It seems that the Wang brothers, as an old and famous family, have been able to stand firm for so many years, and they must have some real skills. It is still too difficult to break in quietly. Moreover, as a 'local' of Kowloon Walled City, Zhang Shaozu was discovered after just opening the first door. If it was an outsider who was not familiar with the walled city, the consequences can be imagined. This is also the reason why the Wang brothers chose Kowloon Walled City as their base. Putting aside the human factor, the complex terrain of the walled city alone would most likely cause anyone to get lost if they were allowed to enter. Unfortunately, with Flip-Flops turning from darkness to light, Zhang Shaozu naturally knew the map of the Wang brothers' base camp clearly. The younger brothers nodded, and immediately divided into ten groups, spread out, and disappeared into the darkness. As Zhang Shaozu went deeper, they encountered wave after wave of ambushes, which showed that they had indeed been exposed. Under such circumstances, they can only proceed step by step to avoid a disaster due to carelessness. After all, this is the Wang brothers' home ground. Under such circumstances, they might resort to some conspiracy or trickery. The more critical the moment, the more you need to remain calm. Coming to the room marked as the finance office, Zhang Shaozu casually broke the necks of two people, then looked at the scattered books and the account books that had been burned to ashes on the ground with a somewhat surprised expression, and said, "Could it be that the Wang brothers are planning to run away without even knowing who the enemy is?" "Isn't this too cautious?" Although Zhang Shaozu was unwilling to believe this fact, the evidence before him seemed to prove this point.
At this moment, a strange noise came from under the table in the corner, and everyone in the room immediately turned their eyes over. Everyone looked at the table in the corner and found it motionless, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion. The two younger brothers looked at each other and walked forward slowly, their steps as light as cats. Several other brothers drew their Type 54 pistols from their waists, pressed the safety hammer, and aimed at the table. Once the opponent makes any unusual movement, we can ensure that we pull the trigger at the first moment. Although firearms were rarely used in fights in the fortress, they still brought pistols for self-defense for tonight's operation, and even brought a few military grenades to prevent various possible accidents. Given the strength of their Longcheng Gang, getting a few pistols wouldn't be a problem. But things like military grenades are beyond their capabilities. It is only by joining Heshenghe that we have such a powerful channel. At this time, there is room for the use of a short gun. As the two younger brothers approached, they stopped, looked at each other, and started to move at the same time. One of them clenched his pistol and said, "Come out immediately with your hands over your head, or we will shoot immediately." "I'll only give you three seconds to think about it..." As soon as these words came out, the desk shook again, and a trembling voice came out, "Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'm coming out now... coming out now..." I saw a fat man wearing round-frame glasses crawling out from under the table using his hands and feet. The fat on his face was trembling and there was an unshakable fear in his face. Seeing so many people and the black muzzles of guns, the fat man's fear became more obvious. He even began to tremble, his legs became weak, and he was about to fall down. At this moment, the two younger brothers nearby saw this and subconsciously reached out to help. At this moment, a gleam of light flashed in the fat man's eyes behind the round-frame lenses. His tongue moved a few times and he spit out a sharp blade that flashed with cold light. Under the dim light, it looked very strange. He looked at the throats of his two younger brothers and showed a cold smile. However, the two younger brothers didn't notice anything at all and still stretched out their hands to try to support him. Because of the distance and line of sight, the brothers holding pistols did not notice anything unusual. After all, who would stare at each other's tongue in this situation? The next second, a cold light flashed, and the fat man moved his mouth slightly with lightning speed, and spit the blade accurately between his fingers. With a sharp blade in hand, the killing intent arises. The fat man's seemingly unintentional action is aimed at the throat of the younger brother on his left! Seeing that the fat man's fingers were about to touch the younger brother's throat, the corners of his mouth even raised uncontrollably, looking very proud. At this moment, gunshots suddenly rang out. Although a silencer was installed, the sound still reached everyone's ears. They subconsciously turned around and looked in the direction where the gunshots came from. Everyone's face was filled with surprise. The smell of gunpowder uncontrollably penetrated into everyone's nose.
Rough and pungent. Zhang Shaozu had a serious expression on his face, and smoke was rising from the muzzle of the Type 54 pistol in his hand. The bullet shot out, breaking the fat man's round-frame glasses, and went straight into his eye socket, causing his eyeball to explode instantly. However, the bullet showed no sign of stopping, and went out from the back of his head and got nailed to the wall. The fat man still had that barely perceptible smug smile on his face, but his body fell uncontrollably to the rear, stirring up a cloud of dust the moment he landed. The younger brother who was supporting the fat man felt his face splashed with warm liquid. He subconsciously reached out to wipe it, but found it was covered with bright red blood. It smells fishy, yet a bit sticky. "Next time you encounter this kind of situation, be careful." "Otherwise, your life will be in danger." Zhang Shaozu took back the Type 54 pistol, said something, then turned around and left the house with his brothers. As for the two younger brothers who survived the disaster, they kept the boss's teachings in mind with a look of fear. At the same time, in the room three rooms inside the finance office. The lights were dim as always. The room was small and had no windows. There was only one hidden ventilation outlet. This is a simple hiding place designed by the Wang brothers as a precaution. This is so that if such an emergency happens one day, we can be prepared for it. When Wang Yongfeng first proposed this design, he was strongly opposed by Wang Yongshou, who believed that it was a great shame that his elder brother did not think about becoming bigger and stronger, but was thinking about how to escape! Finally, under Wang Yongfeng's strong insistence, the design of the simple hiding place was implemented. Unexpectedly, this seemingly unnecessary design actually came in handy. The Wang brothers leaned in the corner, each holding a CZ83 pistol in his hand. The only difference is that Wang Yongfeng's pistol has the original classic silver paint, while Wang Yongshou's pistol has an extremely exaggerated gold color. At a glance, the entire pistol was golden in color, and under the dim incandescent light, it looked extremely noble. Everywhere you looked, it was all gold, without a single speck of other color. Judging from Wang Yongshou’s slightly trembling wrist, the weight of this pistol was definitely not light. Next to the Wang brothers were four huge suitcases filled with inventory and silver papers. This is their life and property, and they must keep it with them no matter what, only then can they feel at ease. Among his six trusted men, three stood at the door, straightening their bodies and leaning tightly against the wall. There was another person who put his ear close to the wall, trying seriously to hear any clues from the outside world. The other two men hid behind the bunker, looking extremely nervous. They didn't dare to move the muzzles of their guns for a moment, for fear that the enemy would break in in the next second. "Who on earth are these people? They managed to get here in less than ten minutes." "Moreover, judging from their route, they must be very familiar with our internal structure and layout, otherwise they would not be so efficient."
"Could it be that we have the police force's needles here?" Wang Yongshou's face looked extremely ugly, and he spoke in a hoarse and low voice the words that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time. If the two brothers had not been decisive enough and ran fast enough, they would have fallen into the hands of this group of people by now. Hearing this, Wang Yongfeng frowned subconsciously, and looked at his trusted subordinates around him without leaving a trace. Although it seemed that their expressions remained unchanged, their occasionally moving eyeballs and bulging cheeks showed that their hearts were definitely not as calm as they appeared on the surface. Seeing this, Wang Yongfeng immediately said, "Yongshou, what are you talking about? We two brothers can have what we have today, all thanks to the help of all the brothers." "If they hadn't contributed to this business, how could we have made so much money?" After scolding them for a few words, Wang Yongfeng turned around and said to them, "Brothers, I don't need to thank you for your kindness. As long as the two of us can escape this disaster, I will definitely reward you generously!" As he spoke, Wang Yongfeng opened one of the suitcases, revealing a banknote filled with colorful Hong Kong banknotes. He pointed at the silver paper and said word by word: "As long as we can get through this difficult time, this box of Hong Kong paper will be divided equally among us." "You all know that I, Wang Yongfeng, am a man of my words and I will never break my promise!" As soon as these words were spoken, coupled with the full visual effect of this scene, everyone's face showed a strong desire. That is the most primitive desire engraved in our bones! At this time, one of them swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Brother Feng, don't worry, whether there is this silver paper or not, we will send you away safely." "This is what we should do as younger brothers." Although the words sounded nice, Wang Yongfeng clearly saw that when he said this, his eyes never left the silver papers, not even for a second. (End of this chapter)