: One of the evil bullets that implements justice

The Middle East is a dangerous zone where no one knows, no one knows it, because of its precious resources and extremely important strategic locations, aircraft cannons and machine gun bullets from many countries are poured into this area without any care. In the land of each country, the war will not end on a single day, and the people naturally live a life of self-danger.
And in this smoke-filled place, there was a girl who was out of place with this place, sitting on the high floor of a house, staring blankly at the gray sky.
"Oh." Beautiful ... No, even the pretty girl who can be said to be a beautiful girl sneered, and then checked her light-weight armed suit, and then pulled out the knife inserted on the slate.
At this point, on the other side of the city, a squad of 5 people sneaked in from the sewer.
"Are there only five of us?" The headed youth gasped, then turned and asked.
A one-eyed man nodded, then took out a kettle from his pocket and threw it to the youth.
"Even so, things haven't changed, have they?"
"Well." After the young man took a sip, he passed the kettle to the others, and at the same time he took out a pistol around his waist, checked it and then said, "Let ’s hold on, the man is in this city If we can remove him, we will win. "
"Is justice right?" At this time, the shortest man in the squad spoke.
"Sorry, I want to quit."
"Eh!?"
Apparently, his words shocked all four, and the one-eyed man suddenly rushed up and grabbed each other's collar.
"Are you kidding me? Ha!"
The short man didn't speak, but just shifted his eyes to the other side. At this moment, the young man went up and put his hand on the shoulder of the one eye.
"Brother, let him go. I said at the beginning that my team would not force anyone to join, and would definitely not allow to quit halfway." After that, he looked at the short man.
"Treasure life is a good thing, go."
The other nodded slightly, pushed the one-eyed man slightly away, and went in the other direction.
"team leader……"
"Well, everyone has their own will, and I will not obstruct the remaining people to withdraw. After all, this is an extremely difficult task, so I will not blame you."
The words of the youth made all three nod, but no one offered to leave.
Seeing this, he unconsciously smiled and said with relief: "Thank you all, for the preparation of tomorrow, let's go to the hotel to rest as soon as possible."
"Well, I see." The three said in unison.
"Same as before, staying in different hotels and using pagers when contacting, so I hope everyone can rest tonight." After telling the three, they separated from them and started to find one of them in advance. Walked to the hotel.
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At 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, the young people temporarily staying in the hotel still cannot sleep, but this is not just because of the dirty surrounding environment.
In the original 30-member team, 18 died, 2 were missing, and 6 left on their own. Now, 4 people are left.
"Can we do it alone ..." Although his appearance looks as strong as ever, without a trace of confusion, in fact, the young man's brain has already become a mess. After all, he understood from the beginning that he had to If a world-class drug lord fights, only 4 people can be said to be equivalent to killing.
But he cannot give up.
This is not only because of the mercenary's own honor, but also the burning spirit of justice in his heart is driving him to bring down the big drug lord lurking in this city and endangering the entire world.
"Abominable, go to bed or you will not have the energy to cope tomorrow." The young man muttered as he closed his eyes.
Snapped.
Suddenly, there was a sound of heavy objects falling from the ground.
Years of mercenary experience allowed the youth to bounce off the bed instantly, and immediately pulled out the prepared dagger and pistol from the bed, and then stuck it to the wall and looked out the window with the probe.
Outside the street there were only shops that were already dozing and homeless men sleeping on the road.
wrong!
The young man shook his head. He knew that the voice just now was definitely not as simple as it sounded. If he stood by and ignored, it would most likely hinder his actions tomorrow.
The crumbling window was opened, and the young man looked around. After seeing no one, he crossed over. Because this is a first-floor relationship, he didn't need to think about the height difference. After stepping out of the hotel, he started He just walked in the direction of the sound.
However, the closer he got, the worse he felt.
Because not only blood is scattered on the ground, but also human limbs.
Is it a terrorist attack? Or is it pure pleasure to kill?
The young man didn't dare think too much, just mounted the muffler and bullet of the pistol, and pulled the knife out of the cowhide around his waist, marching forward with caution, but walking along, the blood stained in a dead end The inside was broken, and only the body and head were found on the scattered limbs.
The young man was a little puzzled, and he looked up.
Could it have escaped from above.
This is not an impossible situation, because in the face of this 4-meter-high wall, he can also climb up with the help of the terraces that are very close to each other.
But is this necessary? What exactly do prisoners want?
Nothing more.
The youth simply gave up thinking about the prisoner, put the pistol back to his waist, bit his knife with his mouth, leaned on the terrace on both sides, and quickly climbed up, and soon reached the roof.
The moment he arrived, he also saw what he wanted to see.
That ’s right, the slender figure with his back to him and looking at the moonlight while in a daze is the 'criminal' he wants to find. As for why he can judge it so easily, it can only be said that the person did not hide I am planning to be a 'prisoner'.
After all, beside him, a corpse with only his body and head was lying.
OK, now that we have found the goal, the next question is much simpler.
Spend him physically, or leave him alone for tomorrow.
The young man didn't think much. No, he shouldn't have to think too much. He was only prepared to execute justice for the heavenly walk. He was already ready to bring him to justice.
I saw the young man standing on his toes, instilling his whole body energy to hide his breath, and slowly approached from behind each other. When the distance between the two was less than 1 meter, the opportunity to subdue came.
However, things did not seem to go as smoothly as the youth thought, because the prisoner had already noticed when he made the capture gesture, and quickly turned to pierce the props in his neck.
Without the slightest hesitation, the blow was arguably the most swift and fatal, and even the youth was surprised because he had never encountered such a vicious man.
"Oh!"
There was no way for the youth. He could only use a sacrificial arm to stop the blow, but he would not let his arm be stabbed in vain. At the moment when the weapon was inserted, he immediately tightened his muscles. At this moment, the strong and healthy flesh tissue actually makes it difficult for the other party to pull out the weapon.
opportunity!
The young man raised his hand and waved to the other's head. As long as the temple of the other was touched this way, no matter how strong the person was, it would be difficult to move for a while.
However, just as his fist was about to be lifted, the dark clouds covering the moon happened to spread, and the light of silver just poured on the prisoner's face.
It's a girl, and it looks like a wonderful girl who should be studying in school!
The youth hesitated a little, and the prisoner, the girl, took the opportunity to pull out her weapon and stepped back.
The development of the situation seems to be somewhat unexpected.
The other person looks like a wonderfully aged woman from the outside, but why? Why do the flowers in this greenhouse appear in this place that is adjacent to the artillery every day? What about the corpse? No ... maybe the ability of this young girl is also a problem.
The young man seemed to have too many problems in his head and didn't know what to do for a while. He stood there idly, and the girl saw that the other party didn't seem to intend to attack again, and stopped her movements.
After the two looked at each other like this, the young man first put the knife back into his clothes in front of the girl.
There was only one reason for him to make such a move, that is, what reason did he think the Asian woman in front of him would do such a thing, so he wanted to try to communicate.
Seeing that the other side had stolen the weapon, the girl was in shock for a while, but then she also waved the sharp weapon in her hand, two silver-like weapons, and disappeared in her hand.
"I have no bad intentions," the young man said, and then he replied this sentence in crappy English as if suddenly remembering something.
"噗 ~" However, the girl covered her mouth as if she had heard a joke, but the enchanting smile had already been revealed.
Young people who see this scene naturally understand that the other party can speak Chinese, and at the same time, it is likely that they are in the same country as themselves.
Just to be sure, make sure.
"You are chinese?"
"Guess?" The girl said quietly.
Well, very standard Chinese.
Although the other party did not give himself a standard answer, since it can communicate in Chinese, it is much more convenient.
"Do you have anything to do with that corpse?"
"Um ~ there shouldn't be."
Does it matter? should?
The young man looked sideways at the body, but because of his face-down relationship, he did not see the other person's head.
"Hey."
"Yeah ... wow !?" Just when the other side was calling his youth, he turned his head and found that the girl's face was close at hand.
"Are you a mercenary?"
Faced with the young girl's question, the youth could only nod.
"Ah ~ I came here for a month and finally met a Chinese-speaking person." She looked like a friend who hadn't seen her in years and showed a very miss expression to the youth.
very beautiful.
The young man thought just after watching it for a few seconds, but he did not make any rude response, just scratched his head, and asked, "What's your name? Why does it appear in this place, family?"
"Oh, treat me like a child?" The young girl's expression filled her face when she heard the young man's question.
"Aren't you just a little ghost? How old are you, 16?"
"Sorry, it's 17."
What's the difference?
"You shouldn't live in this city, no, it might as well be said that even people living in this country are not."
"Oh, can you tell?"
"The skin looks too smooth. If you live in such a war-torn place for a long time, at least ..."
"Oh, true color ~"
"Woo !?"
The youth almost coughed with this sentence.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, I'm here for something else, but unfortunately, I can't tell you uncle."
"No interest, don't call me uncle, I'm only 25."
"Huh? Can't see it, from the skin."
Obviously, the youth only laughed bitterly.
"I don't talk to you anymore,
That corpse, are you sure it has nothing to do with you? "
"Well, that's right."
Hearing here, although he knows that the situation is definitely not that simple, the youth is still a little relieved. After all, if he can, he really does not want to turn such a girl to the local police station.
Because in this kind of place, the justice of the police also becomes blurred.
"But it was me who killed him."
Eh?
The young man who heard this sentence turned his head blankly.
I saw the girl still glowing with an intoxicating smile, and then carried her hands in a very cute posture and came to the young man. Then she took out a card from her dark green shorts pocket and stuffed it. In the youth's jacket pocket.
"If you want to know more, just come here to me." The girl said suddenly, then turned suddenly, kicked with delicate legs but containing extraordinary strength, and left west along the roof.
It took tens of seconds for the youth to return to God.
Things seem to be getting more and more confusing ... but first of all, let's look at the corpses that were not easy to observe just now.
The young man thought about this, and lifted the body back, but the moment he saw his face, he almost screamed in fright.
Because of this corpse, it is exactly the goal of this trip-the big drug lord that rules almost 20% of the world's drug transport routes.
"what happened……"
Seeing this, young people do n’t know whether they should laugh or cry. After all, if they see the body of the other person, as long as they wait for the evidence, their task is also over, the execution of justice is successful, and the huge bounty of the client is natural. Will fall into their own hands.
But the problem is that the person who is doing it is not himself. This feeling of grabbing credit for others makes young people very uncomfortable, and more importantly, there are still too many questions in the mind that have not been revealed.
Especially the young girl who is closely related to this matter, her presence makes young people care more.
By the way, when she was leaving ...
The young man took the card from the jacket pocket before the girl left, and saw that the name of a hotel was written on it, and the back of the card was written with a blue pen and said, 'painted Liu Dalun'. word.