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Chapter Eleven Hijacking

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Not long after he returned to his seat, Zhang Yao, a malnourished high school student, walked up to his seat, glanced at her slightly sheepishly, and spoke hesitantly under the anxious and expectant eyes of the two classmates behind him: "Luo

Brother, I... two of my classmates also want your help!!"

"I said that only those guys who are approved by me can get my help. Your value has been reflected when you were making bait. As for them, when they show their value, I will naturally help them. This is a battlefield. You have to get it.

clear."

Luo Kong's voice was cold. He really couldn't understand. Is it so difficult to survive with his own hands? He hated such a guy, but because he had a good feeling for Zhang Yao, he paid more attention when he spoke.

"Oh...oh...I'm sorry, Brother Luo, it was me who was rude!!" Luo Kong's words made Zhang Yao's pale face uncontrollably flush. She lowered her head and said with a little shame, and then

He returned to his actions without saying a word, with an imperceptible hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Looking around, the two models Sun Yuyan and Huang Xu and Yuan Qingsong came together. The two high school students kept beating their chests with their fists, obviously making some kind of guarantee.

On the other side, the vendor held 10,000 bright red RMB in his hand and approached Yan Qiong with a smile, hoping to get help from the young woman with beautiful legs, but Yan Qiong didn't even glance at him from the corner of her eyes, and just wiped her own.

Long knife.

The shopping lady, who had an extremely low sense of presence, stood up anxiously and looked around. She was a little confused and could only sit down with a sigh, obviously giving up the plan of asking for help. As an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life, she knew that in this kind of situation

At that time, everyone was in danger, so there was no time to help others. And more importantly, even if you gave her a gun, she wouldn't be able to use it. It would be a complete waste.

Zi Teng, a guy who was born to refuse to stop tossing, after recovering from Huang Xu's threats, rolled his eyes and thought of an idea again, and rushed to Luo Kong. Before he could say anything, Luo Kong was

He stared back.

In desperation, he had to gather the group of bad guys and some mentally retarded girls together and carefully teach them the teachings of the "Wisteria Sect".

....

Time flew by, and in a blink of an eye it was two o'clock in the morning. Luo Kong raised his head, glanced at the clock that came with the car, picked up the military spurs and stood up, saying in a deep voice: "It's almost time, let's go!!"

After a while of rustling sounds, five figures stood up, with different expressions on their faces, including indifference, fear, and of course excitement. After all, they had never done such an exciting thing before.

"Let's go!!" With a low roar, Luo Kong opened the car door and took the lead. Following his actions, the other five people followed closely. As for the guys in the car, apart from being careless and sleeping, they were really enjoying themselves.

Guys, when the others saw the six figures running out, complex expressions appeared on their faces.

It's two o'clock in the morning, everything is quiet. Basically, no matter what status a person is, after a busy day, he should have fallen into a deep sleep, especially when Baoluan happened, he slept soundly. This is why Luo Kong chose this

Due to the time, it is not easy to be discovered and disturbed by others.

Sure enough, as Luo Kong expected, the crowded road was extremely quiet. Except for the occasional policeman patrolling by, no one with any other identity appeared.

"Bus Island, are you familiar with this place?" Although Luo Kong had a complete plan, he didn't know the distribution of forces here. His original plan was to kidnap a bad guy here and then inquire about the situation. Now that Bus Island

Yao Zi came over, you might as well ask.

"Familiar!!" Yako Busujima is not stupid. Of course she knew what Luo Kong asked her about. She pointed out: "To the west, there is a dojo on the surface, but it is actually a small hall of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Take charge of things on our side!!”

Looking at everyone's surprised looks, Yako Busujima said slowly: "My father is a famous swordsman. When they open a dojo here, of course they have to have a good relationship with my father. I know a little bit about it!!"

"Okay, that's it!" Listening carefully to what Busujima Yaozi said, Luo Kong thought for a while, waved his hands and decided. It was already two o'clock in the morning, and they didn't have much time to kill.

"Let's set off now and make plans at the destination!!" Acting vigorously and resolutely, this is Luo Kong's style. With a wave of his arm, he asked Busujima Yako to lead the way, and he followed closely.

About ten minutes later, six people stooped to a dojo with Japanese characteristics. The dojo covers an area of ​​about six to seven hundred square meters and looks very grand. It is made of dark yellow building materials and has a black plaque: "Yamaguchi Ichigo"

"Tao", it does have some flavor.

"Now let's make a plan! For the first time, Lao K and I rushed in directly. Huang Xu and Yuan Qingsong went in from the back. Listen to my command and rush in at the appropriate time. Yan Qiong, check in front of the gate. If there is anything,

If anything happens, inform us immediately. As for the Poison Island, it shouldn't be a problem to outflank it from upstairs!!" After briefly explaining his battle plan, Luo Kong looked at everyone, obviously asking them if they had anything to add.

"Okay, this is the plan. Prepare and take action immediately in thirty seconds!" Luo Kong concentrated, moved his shoulders a little, and walked side by side with Lao K.

"Get out!!" After silently reciting thirty numbers, Luo Kong shouted, and with a movement of his body, he and Lao K dodged in like ghosts.

Since it was two o'clock in the morning, although the dojo was extremely quiet, Luo Kong was not sure that there was no one in the dojo. Like a burglar, he made a few code words with Old K, and the two of them went to the houses on both sides.

They just came to get guns, but the guns of gangsters are not so easy to get without insiders.

Whoosh, the tiptoeing figure suddenly flashed a few times, and under the black light, Luo Kong opened the wooden door, flashed into a room, started the lighter with a bang, and then saw clearly the people in the room with the weak firelight.

Personnel distribution.

There were two people in the room, a man and a woman. They were sleeping like dead pigs, naked. They had obviously done some errands before going to bed. Luo Kong rushed over, knocked the sleeping woman unconscious, and then grabbed her.

The man put the military thorn across his neck and asked in a deep voice.

"where is this place?"

"Dojo!! Dojo!!" Luo Kong's sudden appearance made the man shudder violently. Just as he was about to call out, he suddenly noticed a touch of coldness on his neck. He immediately bit his lip and became honest.

"You lied to me!!" Luo Kong shouted, and with a sideways movement of the military spike in his hand, he pressed slightly on the man's neck. Suddenly, the corner of the Mitsubishi military spike scratched the man's skin, and strands of blood flowed freely.

"It's a dojo! It's really a dojo, but it's just a pretense. We are a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi team here!!" Feeling the warm blood flowing down his neck, the man was almost frightened.

He peed his pants. He is just a peripheral member who is just waiting to die. I have never seen this market before.

The reason why the first question is where this place is is not because Luo Kong doesn't believe Busujima Yaozi, but because this is the only question he knows the answer to. Only by giving the man a certain amount of deterrence can he ensure sufficient cooperation later.

.

"Hmph, you know what you are doing, how many of you are here?" He snorted coldly, loosened the thorn in his hand a little, and continued to interrogate the man.

"Ten, ten!!" The man was a little worried and hesitant to answer.

"How dare you lie to me!!" Luo Kong moved his right foot and stepped directly on the man's toes. With a click, the bones broke.

"Ah——" The bone was broken, and the man was in unbearable pain. As soon as he yelled, he covered his mouth knowingly, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

"How many are there?" In fact, Luo Kong doesn't know how many there are, but in his opinion, there is no one who can be honest who can become a member of the Yamaguchi group. Only if he suffers enough can he cooperate well. As for what if

Really ten, so what does it matter!!

"Fifteen, fifteen, and five more are keeping vigil in the back hall!!" Luo Kong's ferocity made the man completely put aside his small thoughts, and hurriedly took out everything he knew, lest it be too late.

What kind of torture are you going to suffer?

"How many firearms do you have here? Where are they all?" Visually seeing that the man had completely surrendered, Luo Kong began to ask about the purpose of his trip.

"I don't know the specifics, but there should be quite a few, because before the riots, we made a deal with an arms dealer. It was originally to expand the territory, but... all the firearms were piled up in the storage room!!

I didn't lie to you, believe me, I really didn't lie to you this time!!" When the man saw Luo Kong glanced at him sideways, he screamed in a low voice in panic. This time he really told the truth, there was no reason.

Still have to suffer.

"Haha, let me believe you for once. Do you know where the storage room is? Take me there!!" Looking at the cowering man, Luo Kong suppressed his inner smile, looked at the man with a cold expression, and mentioned

He walked towards the door.

"I know, I know." The gun was placed on his neck. How dare the man disobey. He could only follow Luo Kong out with a sad face. The gun was not his anyway. Compared with his own life, those things were nothing.

As soon as he went out, Luo Kong saw that the door on the other side of the dojo was also pushed open, and it was Lao K and a middle-aged woman who came out.

"Oh, you're such a charming guy, no wonder you were willing to bring her out!!" Luo Kong glanced at the middle-aged woman being held hostage by Old K, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Get out of here, this woman is so incompetent, she asked for a long time and nothing came out!!" Ignoring Luo Kong's joke, Lao K glanced at the middle-aged woman and said helplessly, the conditions here are simple,

Moreover, time was tight, and some of his methods would not have time to be used. Otherwise, this woman's mouth is made of gold, and Lao K is confident that he can pry it open.

"Who told you to be pity and cherish jade and not to resort to some tricks? Who will be honest with you!!" Looking at the middle-aged woman with an indifferent expression, Luo Kong laughed out loud again. In his opinion, Lao K probably didn't do it because the other party was a woman.

Be ruthless.

"Caring for the fragrance and cherishing the jade?" Old K asked back, then raised the middle-aged woman's hand and sneered: "If you think I cut off four of her fingers and still call it pity for the fragrance, then what does it mean to be ruthless!!"

Sure enough, under the moonlight, Luo Kong noticed that the palm of the middle-aged woman's right hand was completely bare except for her thumb. The wounds had not yet scabbed, and strands of blood were flowing freely without money.

Looking at the middle-aged woman who was pale but very calm, Luo Kong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Yes, these two guys are cruel people.
Chapter completed!
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