Chapter Thirty-Three: Closing the Case(1/4)
Under the leadership of Yaoyang, the three Ma Jun people were also very skilled. They walked to the stairs on the first floor without any danger and climbed up.
Huh...huh...huh...!
The four of them had just arrived at the entrance to the second floor. It was pitch black and they couldn't see anything clearly, but they could already hear snoring.
The snoring sound is actually not loud, but in such a quiet environment, it is still clearly heard.
Yaoyang raised his head and motioned to the three of them to stay where they were and listen carefully.
After listening for about two minutes, Yaoyang said in the lowest voice:
"There seem to be two people, both on the left! Follow me, pass slowly, and be careful. Ah Sheng, if anything happens, shoot at any time."
"Yes!" Ma Jun and the other three nodded solemnly, all of them extremely cautious.
After all, there are four people in this building. This is the information they obtained after two days of observation. Now Yaoyang says there seem to be two on the second floor.
Although this is possible, it is also possible that there are two others who are not snoring and are in another corner.
In this case, the flashlight must not be turned on. A trace of light may cause unpredictable consequences. You can imagine the hardships of everyone operating in the dark! Yaoyang cat wears a belt and sneaks around, taking a few steps and stopping, with a pair of eagle eyes.
I can barely see things in my field of vision three to four meters away in the dark.
"Well, well...!"
Getting closer and closer, Yaoyang and the other four could already hear the sound of a person wiping his mouth. They were only about five meters away from them.
Yaoyang stretched out his hand back to signal He Shangsheng and others not to move. He slowly stood up and used his height advantage to use all his strength to take a look at the situation ahead:
It seemed to be a bed made of two wooden boards at random, or a whole wooden bed. Two people with a height of 1.7 meters by visual inspection were sleeping on it. There were no quilts or other supplies, so they just slept in the same clothes.
After seeing the situation clearly, Yaoyang squatted down again, turned around with his hand, and made a gesture of wiping his neck in front of Ma Jun and others.
Although the visibility of Ma Jun and others was not high, fortunately, they could still clearly see their movements at close range. The three of them nodded seriously. He Shangsheng consciously fell behind with his gun, and Ma Jun, the most skilled, changed positions and followed Yaoyang.
Ranked second.
Yaoyang nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and walked forward again.
Five seconds later, everyone discovered that there was a wooden bed in front of them, and the sound of snoring came from the bed. Yaoyang gestured to several people, pointing to himself, to the left, and to Ma Jun.
He Zhanwen pointed to the right.
After everyone realized this, they immediately separated. Yaoyang, a group by himself, came to the left, and Ma Jun and He Zhanwen, a group, came to the right.
He Shangsheng held his gun motionless and listened closely to the movements around him.
"Do it!"
Yaoyang ventured out again and made a small voice. In an instant, the three of them stood upright from their waist-down position and followed the feeling.
As a master of Chinese martial arts, Yaoyang can identify the position by listening to the sound, judging the position of the mouth and deducing the position of the throat from the snoring sound.
One hand reached out and accurately pinched the throat of the person on the left. With a slight twist, there was a crisp clicking sound. One of the gangsters was still asleep and was dead.
Ma Jun and He Zhanwen are much worse than Yaoyang.
The two of them dealt with a gangster at the same time. He Zhanwen was afraid that the other person would make a sound, so he pressed his hands towards the place where the snoring sound came from, which was considered to be holding the other person's mouth.
Although the gangsters could no longer make a sound, Ma Jun, who originally wanted to break the opponent's throat, was afraid of accidentally injuring He Zhanwen, so he could only attack him instead of entanglement, and pressed down with both hands, fighting with He Zhanwen.
He held down the gangster's face.
Woo woo woo...
After such violent compression, the second gangster immediately woke up. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he couldn't breathe or cry out. Of course he started struggling wildly.
Dong dong dong...
This struggle made the wooden bed, which was completely worthless, make a loud noise.
"Sure!" Yaoyang's face changed drastically, and He Shangsheng also became nervous.
The parties involved, Ma Jun and He Zhanwen, were even more frightened. They quickly found the location of each other's temples and struck each other from the left and right.
If the first gangster died happily and slept peacefully, the second gangster was much more miserable. He suffered from lack of oxygen and was hit hard on his temple. Finally, there was no movement and he went into shock. Unfortunately, everything seemed like
It was a little late, because He Zhanwen and Ma Jun were unable to discuss and cooperate with each other, so they allowed a gangster to make a move.
Above the third floor, a voice suddenly came:
"Aba, Aba..."
"Mute, what are you doing? It's so late, go to bed quickly, we have big things to do tomorrow!"
"Aba! Aba!"
The sound was relatively loud, at least Yaoyang and others could hear it clearly.
"He is a mute. Although a mute cannot speak, his hearing must be very good. He may have heard the noise."
Yaoyang reminded a few people in a low voice, pointing his finger at the stairs from the second floor to the third floor.
He Shangsheng held the gun with both hands and aimed there.
Ma Jun and He Zhanwen felt guilty, but they knew the mission was important and hid sideways.
At this time, a beam of light shone down from top to bottom on the third floor, illuminating the stairwell. The mute's voice became louder and more urgent:
"Aba, Aba!"
It was just a shout, and it seemed that no one had any intention of coming down. There was no one there for a minute.
"Mute, what on earth are you doing?"
Undoubtedly, the mute's movements made the gangster upstairs completely awake and a little unhappy.
"Yeah, he seems to want these two bastards to respond!"
He Shangsheng was very smart. Hearing the mute keep shouting, he wanted to understand what the mute meant and whispered his own opinion.
"Now that you've been exposed, let's go, let's attack!"
How could Yaoyang not know the meaning of the mute upstairs who kept shouting despite not coming down? He felt cruel and made an immediate decision.
"superior!"
Several of them were masters. Yaoyang gave an order and stopped hiding. He stood up and ran towards the stairs.
"Aba, Aba!"
"Who? Ah Sheng, is it you?"
The sound of people running wildly on the second floor quickly alerted those upstairs. The mute screamed even more urgently, and another gangster also spoke up, his tone full of doubt.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Yaoyang took the lead, moved his long legs, and ran to the stairs in a few steps.
Raising the gun, there was only a flashlight on the ground at the stairs on the third floor, and no one was seen.
Undoubtedly, the mute and the other gangster felt something was wrong, so they either avoided it or set up an ambush.
"Depend on!"
Yaoyang cursed secretly and could only take the lead with a gun and climb up the stairs.
Woo woo woo...
珰……
The moment Yaoyang's feet stepped onto the third floor, the entire abandoned building lit up.
There is electricity inside, and lights are connected. From the first floor to the fourth floor, a total of forty light tubes are on.
The situation of the entire abandoned building was finally clearly displayed in front of Yaoyang and his party.
The third floor of an abandoned unfinished building is brightly lit.
There are piles of debris here, and countless rotten and moldy wooden boxes are piled up everywhere, forming natural barriers. The most eye-catching thing is a huge wooden table with mountains of black gunpowder on it, and many firecrackers next to it.
Simple explosives, detonators, etc.
Yaoyang and others stood at the entrance of the stairs and scanned around, but didn't see anyone.
"Be careful!"
Yaoyang reminded him and took the lead in slowly searching the third floor.
"Aba, Aba, Aba..."
Suddenly, a voice came from behind the wooden box. Yaoyang and He Shangsheng's guns were pointed there. Ma Jun and He Zhanwen were also nervous and their bodies tensed up.
A man wearing glasses, overalls, and a checkered red shirt, only about 1.6 meters tall, slowly walked out from behind the wooden box. There was a fierce light in the pupils behind his glasses, but he raised his hands high and screamed.
The yelling seemed to indicate surrender.
"Head, he seems to be surrendering?"
Seeing this situation, He Shangsheng and Ma Jun both breathed a sigh of relief and said.
He Zhanwen was very careful, stared at the mute closely, and said coldly:
"Slowly put your hands on your head and squat down!"
But the mute didn't seem to understand He Zhanwen's words at all. He still raised his hands in the air and kept shouting.
To be continued...