【127】
Throw a gun
The killer is called Pei Tong, commonly known as "The Prodigal Son of the Desert".
Wankang heard this news from Qi Yao.
"Isn’t it a misunderstanding a while ago? I was ready to do it with you again. Pei Tong was the one who asked me." Qi Yao called Wankang, "You didn’t find me later. We cleared up the misunderstanding, so I called Pei Tong I gave it back, only a symbolic fee of 20,000 yuan."
"The cost of traveling is only 20,000?" Wankang joked, "Isn't wholly funded very objective?"
"It's not necessarily." Qi Yao said, "Sometimes it depends on the difficulty of the matter and the urgency of the master's family. At the beginning, the'Guilian Zhongke' was 200,000, but this time Pei Tong is 300,000."
"So, Pei Tong was returned by you and hired by Zhao Tieping?"
"That's the case." Qi Yao said, "I have invited Pei Tong three times. It's a bit of friendship with him, or he won't tell me, otherwise it would be a violation of Daozhong rules."
"So it seems that Zhao Tieping is going to spend money." Wan Kang laughed, "Three hundred thousand."
"I'm afraid it's more than that." Qi Yao said, "Listening to Pei Tong's meaning, it must be more than 300,000. As for more than one hundred and eighty thousand or more, then there is no count."
"Really, it's worth it," Wan Kang said, "I'm pretty valuable."
"Brother, don't make any jokes anymore. Take it seriously. I can't persuade Pei Tong. After all, that's another person's profession." Qi Yao said, "So, if you are not absolutely sure, I advise you to adopt a concession method. , I can't afford to provoke it, I can always hide it. Otherwise, it's worthless if there is a mistake."
"You can hide from the first day of the first year, but you can't hide from the fifteenth." Wan Kang said, "You can't hide for a lifetime."
He said so, and I was very scared. Wan Kang decided that it would be better to run away, otherwise I would be sorry for my ancestors if I really want to take my life into it.
The sooner things go, the better, Wankang decided to clean up the next day, and open the way as soon as some things were confessed.
The calculation is pretty good, but the reality is not as expected. That night, Pei Tong came.
At that time, the little poodle in the yard barked twice, and then there was no movement at all. The vigilant Wankang had a foreboding that something was wrong, so he got up and looked out the window.
The moonlight was good, I could see clearly, and a figure floated towards the door.
Wankang slept on the second floor and quickly slid to the first floor to the lobby. Across the large glass door, one can clearly see a figure shaking outside, it should be Pei Tong. Wan Kang had a *** who wanted to draw a gun to kill him, but he suppressed it. He alone could deal with it a few times, so he didn't pull the trigger as a last resort.
Pei Tong turned around at the door twice and started to scratch the glass. Before sucking on two more things, Wankang knew that it was a suction bag. After the glass was scratched, he pulled it hard, and the glass that fell would be able to come down steadily. , There is no loud noise.
There was a knife behind the big bonsai flower on the inner side of the door. Wan Kang felt that he could look at it, and when Pei Tong came in, he cut him with a knife. But thinking that Pei Tong came prepared, he would definitely be very careful. The moonlight outside was bright, and it penetrated through the large glass in the hall, and he would be easily noticed when he walked over.
But waiting for him to come in before doing it seems wrong, Anti-Night is not used to night fighting, and as a killer, Pei Tong must have been hard-trained. Fighting in the dark is destined to suffer.
After hesitating, there was a crisp sound, and the glass in the hall was pulled out of a long and narrow hole. Pei Tong stepped aside and stood still, he was listening to the movement inside.
After about five minutes, Pei Tong began to move and leaned in very carefully.
Wan Kang was very nervous. He really didn't know what to do. Fortunately, he had a pistol, so he felt a little deep in his heart, otherwise he would have slipped away long ago. Young people have passion, but Wankang will definitely not be reflected in this aspect.
After Pei Tong came in, he turned on the miniature flashlight in his hand. At first sight, it was even more unfavorable for him, and he simply kept doing it and pressed the living room to open the light.
The sudden light shocked Pei Tong, and he kicked the ground and jumped subconsciously.
"Yo, good skill!" Wan Kang walked out from the corner of the stairs with a smile and slapped his hands. "Sorry, did you scare you?" Wan Kang wanted to call Pei Tong's name directly, but he felt that It may reveal that Qi Yao is still interesting enough to be a human, and he can't do that.
Pei Tong felt humiliated, and he had to clenched his fists tightly.
"Let's talk first." Wan Kang continued to laugh, "Don't be too dedicated, but you killers are inhumane and understandable. However, there are a few words I still want to say, you can listen to them, and you won't be able to hear them. "
"Do you want to irritate me first?" Pei Tong said, "I am impetuous, easy to rush, and there are more flaws."
"No." Wankang said, "I want to teach you a big life lesson. You know, the industry you are engaged in is the business of cutting off children and grandchildren, because you are not fighting violence and peace, you are all for money to kill people, China has As the saying goes, good is good for evil and evil is for evil. If you collect money from someone to kill someone, sooner or later, your whole family will be killed one by one!"
Whenever there is a bad word in everything, family members are the most taboo. When Pei Tong heard that Wan Kang said that, he frowned and moved away and rushed towards Wan Kang. He didn't want to listen to Wan Kang's creak.
Wankang saw that it was ready, so he had to take the move. First, he found a better terrain, jumped to the side, then jumped to the table.
Condescending, waiting for opportunities.
Seeing this scene, Pei Tong didn't hesitate at all. He squatted over and swept his legs, and the table leg suddenly broke.
But before that, Wan Kang had already guessed Pei General Yi, and when he got out of his legs, he got up and stabbed and kicked his feet. If Pei Tong is kicked, the contest should end.
Of course, it won't end that way, otherwise Pei Tong won't have that worth in the industry.
Pei Tong turned and rolled aside in time, grabbed the dining chair, and quickly slashed over.
Victory or defeat can be decided in a matter of seconds. Where can Wan Kang dare to be careless, kick up immediately after hitting the toes and slantingly avoid it. After avoiding it, he couldn't relax at all, and immediately ran two steps forward, bending over to the TV cabinet and drew out an axe.
Pei Tong's chair fell into the air, and he threw it away, pulling out a soft wire whip from his waist.
Wan Kang is very clear that assassins like Pei Tong must be extremely proficient in the weapons they carry with them. The advantages and disadvantages of a small axe to a long steel wire whip are obvious.
This is not a joke. By accident, a whip was hit on the neck, the main artery was cut off, and his life was gone.
"Mombi, kill you with one shot!" Wan Kang took out the pistol.
Facing the black gunhole, Pei Tong froze. He didn't expect that Wan Kang had such a self-defense guy. Usually, he has this defense against those wealthy businessmen, but Zhao Tieping said that Wankang is just a stinky boy who doesn't know the heights of the world.
"Why do you have a gun?" Pei Tong asked in surprise, and at the same time, he also bought some time to deal with it.
"This gun is the kind that specializes in hitting you gang of conscientious dog days!" Wan Kang's gun tip was lightly picked, "Throw the whip over."
Pei Tong sighed slightly, looked outside the door, and threw the whip at the feet of Wankang.
Wankang slowly squatted down, still holding his pistol at Pei Tong, "Don't move, or I will really kill you!"
Before the words fell, a black object flew over from the glass door hole, and it was born on the arm of Wankang's gun.
Wan Kang didn't care at all, his arm immediately lost his intuition, and the gun fell to the ground. Wan Kang was very clear-headed, and his first reaction was that Zhao Tieping invited more than Pei Tong tonight. If he didn't have a gun, it would be more fortunate.
Bend down and prepared to grab the gun with his other hand, but Pei Tong had already shoveled over. If you don't avoid it, you may be kicked and fractured.
In a hurry, Wan Kang jumped away and took away the soft whip that Pei Tong had thrown at his feet.
Pei Tong shovel hit the pistol, but unfortunately, the pistol slid away and rushed into another room with the door open. Wankang was very fortunate that the house was a utility room, with messy things all over the place, and the light in the room had long been broken and had not been repaired.
Wankang prayed the pistol into which gap, otherwise if Pei Tong and the others get it, it would be equivalent to sentenced to death.
While praying, Wankang ran up the stairs almost without stopping.
The situation is critical. If you don't run, you are a foolish grandson.
After Pei Tong shoveled the pistol away, he started almost at the same time as Wan Kang and caught up with him. However, the condition of the stairs was familiar with Wankang, and he was still walking like flying in the dark, and rushed to the second floor in twos or twos.
There are four rooms on the second floor. Pei Tong couldn't see where Wankang entered, so he couldn't help but sigh secretly at his speed.
"Where's the person?" The man who rushed over asked Pei Tong.
"I didn't see it clearly." Pei Tong pressed the switch on the hallway on the second floor, "I had to search every time."
The man who came later was called Song Dacheng, nicknamed "The King of Luxi", and he was nearly two meters tall, really mighty.
"I don't think you should enter rashly." Song Dacheng said, "He is in the dark, and we are in the light."
"So what's the matter, we are two people." Pei channel, "Even if one of us hurts, it can still get rid of him."
"Who knows if he has a second gun?" Song Dacheng looked at Pei Tong.
Following Song Dacheng's voice, Pei Tong rolled over to the top of the stairs, "Quickly come back to prevent black guns!"
Song Dacheng paused, and just about to move, he stopped again, "So timid? If there was a black gun, you and I would have fallen down long ago. Have you waited until now?"
Pei Tong nodded, "Yes, but just in case, I'll go down and find the pistol first."
It was in vain and didn't find the gun, just as Wankang expected.
Back upstairs, Pei Tong discussed with Song Dacheng and cooperated in searching the room.
Song Dacheng was in charge of kicking the door, and Pei General flashlight was looking inward. He said that it was difficult to see Wan Kang, but at least it was guaranteed that Wan Kang would not stand in the room and throw the whip happily. Pei Tong knew that although Wan Kang had never used his soft whip, it was not difficult to throw six or seven points of strength with the ability of Wan Kang.
The doors of the four rooms were all kicked open. Without seeing Wan Kang, he hid somewhere.