1.
It was a bright and sunny day.
When Bai Jing'an drove the car up, he turned off the anti-retrieval program. The car drove through the underpass, and the sky was as pure as a picture plate in a studio.
Xia Tian organizes the firearms at hand, people like them always count the firearms over and over again, count the types, quantities and firepower, check the maintenance, and think about the killing plan.
At his feet lay the stellar bazooka he had obtained three hours earlier from the warehouse of a private security company—the address and access rights were on the offering plate.
The car moved forward steadily, and as the morning sun shone on his face, the chain that was tied around his neck when the summer came to Uptown would begin to tighten and position.
Xia Tian raised his head and smiled towards the first camera he saw.
In the sunlight, he looked happy, and the shadows fell on his face, only making the gorgeous parts more dazzling.
The light from the upper city overwhelmingly overwhelms the sky, followed by countless cameras, eyes and gun barrels.
They returned to the field of vision of the guest show again.
Qiu Ren sat in front of the screen, looking at Xia Tian's smile in the camera. From this angle, the man seemed to be smiling at him.
He also laughed. The image mapping and copying of that smile, so far in depth, the response became cold and distorted, he thought to himself, Xia Tian should really be educated.
Qiu Ren is the person in charge of the field service department of Bingshan Private Security Company. He didn't call him that name at first, but Zhou Xinghe.
The company address of Bingshan Private Insurance is not disclosed to the public, and only insiders will know its existence and receive services. Not to mention how secretive it is, they have a silver-blue style skyscraper with ice and snow reflection effect on the surface, which is very luxurious. It does so because what they really do is dirty work.
Ordinary people will never see it in this life, but what they see and do is the real rule of the bloody behind the scenes.
Bingshan Private Insurance serves the top elite. In ancient times, those people chased foxes in the woods, now they chase the handsome men and women they want in the floating city, and they also peeled the skins and put them on the dining table, enjoying them with knives and forks.
People like Qiu Ren are the hounds of the powerful.
It might have been a dangerous job in the early years, but now... how dangerous can chasing a fox be
Of course, sometimes there are some stubborn prey, such as this time.
The group of people in Honey Pavilion—what a pity, this is a group of talents—is right, Xia Tian came here from the lower city, someone should let him know the rules.
Although under the power of god-making marketing, he is already another God of War at the top after Bai Lin, but in Qiu Ren's view, he has never learned the rules.
But soon someone will teach him. The big shots are already very anxious. No guest show contestant has ever been able to escape the show for three days. This is already the fourth day. On the 7th, they still have a movie to start and a bunch of activities to attend. Big shots I don't want to affect the normal work of the stars...
Every time Qiu Ren thinks of this, it feels ridiculous, but this is how the world works.
The voices of the team members reporting their positions kept coming from his earphones. The company is full of professionals. Just by looking at the whereabouts of these two people, you can know what they want to do.
Furren liked the kind of stuff they showed, so smart and precise and vindictive - he was in charge of the last hunt and they obviously found it out.
These people are veteran fighters killed from the Shura field, but they are in the upper city, and the quality they possess is nothing more than making the rich and powerful feel a little more exciting when dining.
Before noon today, he will bring them to the table.
Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an exchanged views quickly, with a lot of tactical gestures and abbreviations mixed in, Qiu Ren didn't know what they meant.
Close partners often do this, come up with a bunch of languages that only they understand, and pursue the best cooperation effect. Especially those who came from Killing Show, after all, their battlefield is a burning stake against the world.
But Qiu Ren knew what they were up to, words were only small words, the rules were the same in matters of killing.
Qiu Ren sat in a thickened armored vehicle and drove into the ground. Outside the window, the boundless sky enveloped the city. The game advertisements of "Red Space 3" flickered crazily, staining the surrounding air and buildings red, like a piece of internal bleeding in the blue sky.
The end point of the car navigation is the entrance of Purgatory Soup, and the peripheral information in the earphones keeps repeating the road conditions to the place, as well as the noon meeting.
At the same time, the hidden channel continuously transmits the coordinate information of Xia Tian and Bai Jingan's changes.
It's a trap.
Qiuren was familiar with such things after being a Hound for so many years.
Around four o'clock this morning, he was fucking a starlet - he gave him an injection of "collapsing" and it really worked. At this time, he received a call from the company's network department, saying that their firewall had blocked an attack, and someone had hacked into the system and checked his personal information and recent itinerary.
Qiu Ren immediately realized who the query was, like a hound smelling blood.
"What's my itinerary for today?" he said.
The other party skillfully reported that the person on the bed was wailing miserably, which indeed reached the point of "loss of dignity" as the advertiser said, but it was too noisy. He went outside to listen.
The voice on the phone was steady and flat, telling him that there would be a video conference at seven o'clock, followed by an ad hoc report, an eight o'clock briefing, a nine o'clock briefing, and a briefing on the relatives and friends of the guest show's prey... The pursuit of the show was dark and tense, full of Blood, death and LSD, like a solid and never-ending chain.
The person opposite continued to say that at 10:30 in the morning, he had to go to the headquarters of Lian Ji Tang in the west of the city for a report meeting. It's the kind of meeting that you don't need at all, but you still have to show up on time to let the hosts know that you take their interests seriously.
Qiu Ren heard the shrill screams in the bedroom, and the trapping plan was formed immediately.
Now, the prey of the Furren are turning the corner of Seventh Avenue.
Xia Tian did not know where to get a cartoon T-shirt and denim jacket, like a street gangster, the sun is inexplicable.
Bai Jing'an was wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt, which was cheap from the same family as him, with a stylized hunting falcon pattern printed on it. Instead of his usual tight fit and refusal to show a little, the T-shirt outlines the lines of his body. It is the body of a warrior, full of strength, yet elegant and harmonious, with a fierce and cold aura coming out of his bones, and his unexpectedly It matches well.
The car is self-driving, and the two are distributing firearms, inspecting and calibrating them, their movements are skillful and quick, and they are people who can exert the power of weapons to 120,000.
— Here’s the inside video of the guest show, which the big shots shared directly with him.
They always don't like the people below to touch things on the table. This kind of behavior shows their trust in him and how impatient those people are.
During the short period of time when the two disappeared, they obviously got some large-caliber weapons, and they were talking about how to blow up the Fujin Group headquarters building.
This is the TOP1 favorite topic of Killing Show contestants.
Xia Zheng said: "It exploded with a bang from the bottom, and the structure of the right wing broke, just like a sunken ship—"
Bai Jing'an said: "You have to turn off the peripheral support system first."
"It's closed."
"You didn't say yes."
"said."
"No."
"Let me tell you."
At this moment, the car turned a corner, and at that moment they were completely bathed in sunlight. Qiu Ren saw Xia Tian leaning against the car window and smiling at Bai Jing'an. The sun shone into his eyes like thick honey. He had a really good smile.
Makes one want to take that smile off his face, make him scream, apologize, cry.
Qiu Ren thought to himself, it won't be too long.
Twenty minutes later, the special car will arrive directly under the warehouse on the west side of the headquarters.
It was a good location for sniping. As long as the artillery fire hits two load-bearing walls, the auxiliary building above will collapse in an instant. No matter how thick the armor of the escort vehicle is, the people inside will not be able to escape.
This is not the safest place to kill, but it is the most destructive and deadly.
The prey were wild and untamed, too ferocious and simple, and there was a madness to destroy at any cost in their bones. At this moment, Qiu Ren shuddered at the killing intent.
"Okay." Bai Jing'an in the car said, "Forget it."
Xia Tian smiled at him again.
When this kind of person is destroyed, it will definitely give people an extremely strong and dark pleasure.
Qiu Ren's fingers trembled with excitement, but the expression on his face remained flat, with a habitual humble smile, as if he was born to be ready to serve others at any time.
In the earphones, the leader of Group A is saying, "It is expected to arrive at the designated place in twenty minutes."
"Wait." Qiu Ren said.
A hole was opened in the encirclement, waiting for the prey to enter.
2.
Qiu Ren is very sure that once they enter this place, no matter what kind of weapons and skills Xia Tian and Bai Jing'an have, they will never be able to escape again. From then on, the only result is to perish in hell.
The prey was unaware and was still chatting.
"I remembered." Xia Tian said suddenly.
"What?" Bai Jing'an said.
"Zhou Xinghe, I'm sure I've heard of this name somewhere." Xia Tian said, "He's from District M, and he's been very famous down here for a while."
"What's wrong?"
Xia Tian sneered, and Qiu Ren felt a chill go into his stomach, which could freeze through the bones.
"He raped his sister in front of the entire security team, just because he was afraid of being executed, and showed his loyalty to the security team. Those people were dissatisfied, so he killed her, and then killed a family of five." Xia Tian said, "It is said that this The idea is his own, you haven’t seen him like that, I lost the video I saved when I went to prison, and now I can find a lot when I go back to the big area—”
At this moment, the voice of the team leader of Group C came from the headset, saying, "Bai Jing'an switched to manual driving, and the speed of the car slowed down to 100 yards. The reason is unknown—"
Qiu Ren's body froze for a moment, he was sure that everyone had heard Xia Tian's words.
At the same time, he felt an inexplicable chill, but the speed of the car slowed down temporarily...
"I'm going to call him." Xia Tian said.
"You are all boring." Bai Jing'an said.
"not boring."
The god of war who came down from the city fiddled with his mobile phone, and then Qiu Ren's mobile phone rang.
He picked it up, and the number on it gave him a chilling shudder.
He puts it through, and you can't turn down a call like that.
"Summer." He said.
"Zhou Xinghe," said the person over there, with a mocking tone, "why did you change your name?"
Qiu Ren waved his hand violently to ask the driver to stop the car, after thinking about it, he told him to continue driving, only need to slow down. He has to count the time.
Bai Jing'an switched to manual transmission, but the car was still moving forward, and the hunting team confirmed that they would enter the encircled area within five minutes.
Qiu Ren stared at the person on the screen, and countless methods of abuse and torture flashed through his mind. He has seen a lot, which greatly enriches the details of his imagination.
"Glad you know me." He tried his best to smile gracefully, after all, everything will be broadcast live on the show, "If we meet at a dinner party, we can still catch up."
"I'm not used to talking to people like you." Xia Tian said.
Qiu Ren tightly clutched the cup. Back then, his "boss" liked to talk about that matter the most, and he could always smile courteously, and he had long since become numb. But many years later, this prey with a bright smile mentioned this matter contemptuously, but he couldn't help showing a distorted and almost crazy expression. If the resentment were real, it would have burned the armor around him to sizzle and melt into molten iron.
"The more dismissive you are, the more exciting it is, 'Master of War', after all, you are the main course, this banquet must go!" He said viciously, "I will be very happy to watch you wail on the rack The—know what they're going to do to you? They're going to—"
He yelled out a barrage of the most vicious punishments and curses imaginable.
"I will stare at you every second to see how you are broken bit by bit, no matter how hard the bones are there, you can't put together a piece! You can do whatever they tell you to do, cry as much as you want, Fuck you all you want—"
On the opposite side of the phone, Xia Tian laughed.
A cold and smoky smile.
"You catch it," he said.
At the same time, the voices of the tactical team in Qiu Ren's earphones became chaotic, and someone shouted: "Bai Jing'an stopped the car!"
"At the intersection of Tianjie!"
"One hundred meters from the outside—"
Qiu Ren saw that Bai Jing'an had put into reverse gear, backed up, his movements were smooth and agile, and he was well prepared.
On the main screen, Xia Tian raised his head, looked at the camera in front, and smiled triumphantly.
At that moment, Qiu Ren suddenly recalled those words about him on the Internet... If we say that at the beginning, that handsome smile was full of sex and pleasure in people's eyes, now all the common people in the upper city know that Xia Tian's smile represents God of War's destructive fire.
He instantly understood what it was, and shouted, "Go back—"
Summer pushes the button.
The explosion happened instantly.
The violent force rushed out, shattered walls one after another, shredded armored vehicles, guns, hunters and all plots.
The bombs are located on the seven load-bearing walls of the tunnel below, and they are precisely distributed around the Qiuren armored vehicle. The positioning is professional, and none of them misfiring.
In the early hours of the morning, two Killing Show stars nestled in the rest area of the underground expressway browsed the defense authority of Bingshan Private Security. At a glance, they found that the main defense was limited to the main building and its surroundings, and the tunnel five hundred meters below was basically left to fend for itself.
They discussed it, and God of War has access to most of the roadblocks, so be careful to enter and exit the peripheral area without any pressure.
For people like them, such a little authority is like Ares' "Dawn of Destruction"-the forbidden spell in the game-enough to use it to do great things.
From now on, they just need to guarantee that Qiu Ren will definitely appear here.
And the hounds that had hunted them down, the more the better.
The two discussed the details in the abandoned rest area deep underground, professional, precise and ruthless. Uptown is a huge hunting ground, and all hunters will be trapped.
Guns and bazookas were handy for both of them, but they were useless. The moment the explosive exploded, countless walls instantly collapsed and turned into powder, and when the foundation was destroyed, the auxiliary building above collapsed as planned.
It wobbled at first, leaning a little to the right, as if unsure of what it was going to do. After ten seconds like this, I finally couldn't stand upright, and the whole body collapsed and fell into the bottom.
Tens of millions of tons of building materials, tables and chairs, guns, office stationery, and people fell down, and the darkness plummeted, and the countless ambushes of the hunting team were instantly pressed to the ground, sinking deep into the grave.
When it comes to hunting, they are the smarter one.
When the ground completely collapsed, the Iceberg Building across the street tilted slightly, and a string of ice-blue imaging glasses on the surface fell down like a waterfall.
Under the sun, the messy colors flickered, and the light and shadow seemed to be struggling to jump, flickering crazily, hitting the ground, smashing to pieces.
Bai Jing'an turned the steering wheel sharply, his movements were smooth and quick, he had already seen the route, and escaped from the encirclement that was about to close.
There were people on the periphery, but they hadn't closed yet, and the hunter's mobilization data could be clearly seen in the field of vision of his contact lens.
He beat the steering wheel to death, and the car rushed onto the main road, passing all the roadblocks.
Behind them, the building was still for a while, and then two imaging panels fell down, stabilizing it.
Someone was evacuating upstairs, but there was a large circle of people on the street, all excitedly filming videos. Explosions, deaths and collapsing buildings have always been favorite entertainment for Uptowners.
The moment the first two imaging panels landed, another string fell from the top of the building, a chaotic blue trickle.
People were still filming videos of the destroyed annexe, and just a minute later, the Iceberg Tower collapsed in the sun.
This is an extremely huge skyscraper towering into the sky, ice blue all over, with no end in sight at a glance, and the people below are like humble colonies of ants. No one thought it would collapse.
At that moment, everyone around was stunned.
This scene is really like an iceberg collapsing, the silver-blue light is flowing in the sun, flickering frantically, as if trying to escape. But then the building shattered and sank downward. The sound was so loud that it shook the entire city like a dying cry.
The elegant blue light of the picture board jumped a few more times, then sank into the smoke and dust of destruction, and disappeared completely, leaving only endless rubble and corpses.
On the high-rise maglev highway half a kilometer away, the two culprits watched the scene from a distance.
At this moment, even the people who were chasing them didn't bother to chase them, and all looked at the land of destruction.
"Wow..." Xia Tian said.
Before he finished speaking, flames rose into the sky, as always happens when buildings collapse. People around scattered and fled, and there was a huge explosion from the ruins, probably because the fire hit a grenade or something.
This is the headquarters of Bingshan Private Security. God knows how many weapons there are, and there will be more explosions in the future. It's almost like New Years Eve.
This road is located in a very high position, and the two watched the grand destruction under the clear sky and sunshine, as if they were watching a magnificent celebration fireworks.
Xia Tian said to Bai Jing'an: "Do you know what the best thing is?"
Bai Jing'an said: "But every place is great."