Lost Lovers

Chapter 63: Survivor VS Survivor

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Tang Miao actually wanted to say something: Well done. He looked at the woman, a little worried.

"Are you sure you fainted? The time is almost up, the other party should be coming soon."

Zhang Wang pressed his finger on the woman's carotid artery and nodded to him.

Several people took their positions and pretended to pass out. Seeing that Heiwei and Charles were still "fainted", Tang Miao relaxed and lay down on the ground facing the north, nervous. The villa faces south, and Tang Miao put an inconspicuous small mirror on the cabinet at the junction of the dining room and the living room. From his point of view, he could just see the situation at the entrance of the living room through the mirror. In the left pocket of his trousers is a pistol|gun. A long knife is placed close to the body, absolutely invisible from behind.

The living room was so quiet that no sound could be heard, and no one else could be seen. Tang Miao felt like he was fighting alone, but he didn't dare to relax at all, his eyes were fixed on the mirror, and his ears were pricked up to listen to the movement outside.

About twenty minutes later, Xiong Tianhao's voice sounded softly not far from him.

"Are you here? How long will you have to wait?"

The sound of turning over came from Du Jin's direction.

"Be patient." Zhang Wang whispered.

Suddenly, Tang Miao heard light footsteps in the yard, and hurriedly hissed. Everyone fell silent again.

Tang Miao stared intently at the small mirror, and saw a scholar-like man and a short middle-aged man walking carefully through the entrance with a big knife in their hands.

"Six people are here. Brother, you really belong to them. They really fell for it!" Liao Zhiqiang couldn't restrain the excitement in his voice, "Hahaha...their food and cars are ours!" , he seemed to rush inside quickly.

"Don't go there yet, let everyone outside come in." Liao Chusheng raised his arm to stop him.

Tang Miao frowned. Are there more than two of them? But what reassured him was that he didn't see a gun on the other side. Country Z has very strict control over guns, unless there is a way, otherwise, it is difficult to get a gun.

Liao Zhiqiang said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, why did you let them in? Those people are bullying too much, let's hide some food secretly first!"

"Stupid!" Liao Chusheng scolded, "Those people are ruthless characters, you can beat them? What's more, what if these people are not dead yet? There is no need to take risks for those people, call them first Come in, even if there is a risk, everyone will bear it together."

Tang Miao snorted secretly. He was sure that the poisoning had been his idea, if not the man's own doing.

Immediately afterwards, the short man stepped out of the scope of the mirror, and his shouts came from outside, followed by the sound of several footsteps after a while. Another man raised his voice and asked, "How is it? Are there many good things?"

Tang Miao was a little nervous. There were at least seven or eight people on the other side. Can the five of them deal with it? It is not known whether the other men had guns in their hands. You have to strike first, because if the other party has a gun in their hand and they let them into the house, it will be very difficult to strike.

"Charles! Heiwei!" Tang Miao yelled when he saw several people's heads in the mirror, jumped up, and rushed out with a knife. He only hoped that the few people in Zhang Wang could react faster and get up and attack immediately.

"Wow!" Charles and Hei Wei reacted in time, jumped up, and shot at the few people who were about to enter the door like arrows.

"Ah—" Liao Zhiqiang stood at the front, and was bitten on the arm by Charles, and let out a scream. Charles bit off a piece of his arm, dripping with blood. Charles showed no mercy, and scratched Liao Zhiqiang's upper arm fiercely with his right paw. Originally wearing little clothes in Xia Tian, a long bloodstain was drawn on Liao Zhiqiang's body.