Chapter 132 The newlyweds cross the sea and show their magical powers
"Blanks? It's really good to scare people."
Jackie Chan found a safe place for the gangster to sleep, picked up the gangster's 81 lever, removed the magazine, looked at it, and then reloaded it on the gun.
He walked out of the container with a gun and walked straight towards the iron stairs.
The gangster at the bottom of the stairs saw Jackie Chan. Since the warehouse was always filled with smoke and he was wearing a gas mask that affected his vision, he could see things in a blur.
Seeing Jackie Chan coming over who was also dressed as a gangster, the gangster didn't notice anything was wrong.
Instead, he took the initiative to call out and asked: "Big man, how are you doing there?"
"Big one?"
Jackie Chan immediately thought of the owner of the clothes, the 1.85 meter gangster who was strangled by him.
The height difference between the two is not big, and the vision is blurred. It is normal for the brain to make misjudgments under the influence of preconceived ideas.
Jackie Chan knows that if he speaks out, he will be exposed. Acquaintances are very sensitive to each other's voices.
So he didn't say a word to answer, but pointed his hand at the back of the gangster in a serious manner, indicating that there was something going on behind there, so he came over.
Because no suspicion had arisen up to this point, he was undoubtedly the gangster under the stairs.
He immediately turned his head and looked back.
It was difficult to see clearly due to the smoke.
He squinted his eyes and looked carefully for a while, trying to find out what was going on.
He didn't notice the "big man" behind him at all. After he turned his head, he suddenly accelerated his movement and reached behind him in a few big steps.
Huh~
Cut it with a hand knife.
The gangster at the bottom of the stairs turned into a sleeping baby on the spot, and fell off the box as soon as his body tilted.
Jackie Chan stretched out his hand and bent down in time to catch the gangster's body in mid-air. He lifted it with one hand and threw it on his shoulder, then walked back.
He was placed in the equipment control room next to him and closed the door when he left.
After clearing the two major obstacles on the road, Jackie Chan smoothly walked along some rusty iron stairs and walked lightly to the second floor of the warehouse.
There are a row of wooden houses on each side of the upper part, connected by an iron frame corridor in the middle.
The location where Jackie Chan came up was on a cross corridor, next to which was a small house that looked like a security booth and had a very small internal area.
It was too obvious to stand in the corridor, so Jackie Chan entered the small house first and looked through the window to observe everywhere on the second floor.
The view from the second floor is wider. Not only can all the gangsters' positions be seen, but the core target of this mission can also be seen.
Near the exit of the warehouse, a shabby pickup truck was parked with several boxes in the back. You could see TNT written on it.
The so-called bomb must be this car.
"Huh?"
Sudden.
Jackie Chan found that at 7 o'clock, next to where he came out, about 25 meters away, a person was coming out of the passage.
Take a closer look.
That "small and exquisite" figure made Jackie Chan couldn't help but smile.
Xu Sanduo carefully climbed out from the passage, his movements were very cautious, and he watched furtively for a long time, and then he climbed out with confidence and hid against the wall.
"This is C4. I have entered the factory area and am looking for bombs. Over."
Xu Sanduo reported the situation in a low voice, even though there was no movement in the earphones, and then started to move towards the location of the mission target.
Unlike Jackie Chan, where gangsters go wherever they go, the main focus is to clear the scene.
Xu Sanduo's main focus is to stay hidden. He will not go where there are people. He will hide when he sees someone coming and try to avoid the sight of all gangsters.
During this period, he seemed to be aware of it and glanced in the direction of Jackie Chan.
"Good guy, this kid's sixth sense is pretty strong. He can actually feel that I'm looking at him. If I hadn't been hiding quickly, he would have actually seen me."
Jackie Chan easily avoided Xu Sanduo's sight, stopped chasing him to watch the show, and continued busy with his hunting.
"Was there anyone there just now? It seems there was, but I didn't see it. Is it because I was too tired and didn't sleep well last night? My eyesight is blurry?"
Xu Sanduo didn't see anyone in the small room on the second floor. He suspected that his eyes were hallucinating, so he shook his head and continued searching.
"Acting" Headquarters.
Wu Zhe had been captured by three old A's and brought to Yuan Lang, who was sitting outside a small board room, concentrating on playing games on a handheld console.
"What's going on? Tell me."
Yuan Lang glanced out of the corner of his eye and continued to stare at the handheld device without raising his head.
"The first half is pretty much the same, but as soon as he entered the war zone, he broke into the gang and jumped out. This drama can no longer be played." An old A replied.
"What's the meaning?"
Yuan Lang frowned but still did not raise his head.
"You have too many loopholes."
With a slight smile of disdain, Wu Zhe stood up and replied: "In a place where more than 10,000 tons of goods are said to be stored, the rails are rusty and bent.
In such a heavily polluted situation, the gangsters only wore a gas mask. Are they robots?
Moreover, the equipment is too old. I even found a lathe produced before the founding of the People's Republic of China. It should be in a scrap station, not a chemical raw material distribution base.
Although the magazine contains live ammunition, I'm sure there must be something wrong with it. I haven't had time to study the specific problem yet.
I think what you are doing is just training my skepticism."
Wu Zhe was able to see so many problems, which did not disgrace his character as an academic master, and fully proved that it is indeed difficult for smart people to deceive.
"If there are no loopholes, it can only be a real battlefield." Yuan Lang wrote lightly.
There were loopholes in the drill, which seemed normal to him.
"You have reached a dead end. This is an unsolvable problem." Wu Zhe mocked.
Yuan Lang glanced at Wu Zhe and asked, "Where has he gone?"
"He was shot 50 meters away from the target and failed to reach the warehouse to complete the mission." Old team member A replied.
"I can tell you clearly that four people have entered the warehouse now and are trying to figure out how to complete the task. They have also experienced what you suspect, but they have not been eliminated early like you."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yuan Lang spoke in a very calm tone, but the meaning behind his words was full of smoke.
"Although I can't be them, they can't replace me either."
Wu Zhe counterattacked confidently, and then said: "I suspected from the beginning that this trap was set up by you, but the bullets that were too realistic deceived me, and you succeeded. I am convinced of this."
"Have you ever thought that if you had no doubts at the beginning, you would be closer to the target, and you would not be standing in front of me now, but in the warehouse like them, and it would be possible to complete the mission?" Yuan Lang asked
road.
"Everyone has their own talent, but I can't do it when I see someone pretending to be stupid." Wu Zhe said bluntly.
The corners of Yuan Lang's mouth raised.
He glanced at Wu Zhe again, but said nothing this time.
…
Over here at the warehouse.
Xu Sanduo searched carefully for a long time, but could not find the bomb mentioned in the mission.
Fortunately, there were no enemies guarding this road, unlike other places where gangsters guarded every opening, allowing Xu Sanduo to easily get in all the way.
After searching for a long time without any results, Xu Sanduo was too tired and needed to adjust.
I happened to see a small house in front of me, so I walked all the way to the outside of the equipment control room and looked around to see if there was no one inside.
He opened the door and hid inside.
As soon as I entered, I was shocked and had goosebumps all over my body.
I almost lost control and called my mother!
turn out to be.
Under the corner near the door, there was a gangster with his eyes closed, lying there motionless, not sure whether he was dead or alive.
It took Xu Sanduo a while to come back to his senses and knew that now was not the time to be in a daze.
Quickly close the door.
Then he carefully stretched out his hand, put it under the criminal's nose and tried it, and found that the criminal was still breathing and not dead.
Xu Sanduo breathed a sigh of relief.
He lay in the corner as if he was exhausted. He rested for a while and waited until his breathing became slightly smoother. Then he pressed the headset and reported: "This is C4. I'm still following up. We arrived at a small house on the southeast side of the railway track.
inside……
The gangsters were very professional and there were many of them, and they blocked all entrances and exits.
I haven't seen the gunman on their second floor yet. I think they are disguised. Other team members should be careful.
However, I found an unconscious gangster here. I don’t know why he was unconscious here, and I don’t know who did it.
But they only wore gas masks. Maybe the pollution here is not as serious as in the tunnel, and..."
Xu Sanduo looked at the unconscious gangster, his eyes wandered on the clothes the gangster was wearing, and continued: "I can get the gangster's clothes, I think... I want to disguise myself as them and try again.
If I don't die... forget it.
I'd better continue to report. If the command center can hear it, please send someone to the passage to rescue my teammates immediately. Maybe they can still be saved, so they must be quick.
Also, if, if I die, let Jackie Chan send my pension to my father, I believe he is still alive and he is much better than me, that’s it.”
Xu Sanduo talked for a long time, as if he was saying his last farewell before death.
Finished.
Take two deep breaths.
I plucked up the courage to take off the chemical protective hood, took a few breaths, wiped the sweat from my face, and waited for a few seconds.
He said excitedly: "I didn't wear protective equipment, but I didn't die even after breathing the air."
After saying that, the excitement dissipated in a second.
He said uncomfortably: "However, I think I may have been poisoned. Chronic poison will not kill me so quickly, but before I die, it should be enough for me to try to complete the task."
Okay, I won’t live long, that’s all, it’s time for me to set off.”
Xu Sanduo ended the call.
Staring at the unconscious gangster on the ground, he began to take off his clothes and equipment.
This picture feels a bit weird.
Xu Sanduo changed his clothes and prepared for a last ditch effort. He was determined to die and used his own life as a bet for a chance to complete the mission.
The painting style is so tragic!
At this time, Jackie Chan, who had been on the second floor for a few minutes, had a completely opposite style of painting from Xu Sanduo.
There is nothing tragic about him, but the gangsters on the second floor are very tragic.
One is worse than the other!
Whether it's a gangster camouflaged by the terrain, a gangster guarding an observation point, or a gangster taking a nap in the room.
Jackie Chan easily picked them out and knocked them out.
The six gangsters assigned to the entire second floor have now been killed by Jackie Chan.
Six poor children who fell into a deep sleep were neatly placed and paved in a house by Jackie Chan. The scene was more or less funny.
"Now we have killed a total of 10, and only the six downstairs are left. There should be enough time before the gangsters in front wake up."
Jackie Chan made a rough calculation, left the room, closed the door, and prepared to do the final cleaning.
But at this moment...
"The fire is too big. Don't burn the car. Come over quickly and put out the fire."
Suddenly the gangster's shouts came from downstairs.
Jackie Chan ran over and looked down, and found that it was a TNT wooden box loaded on a small truck. At this moment, the top of the box was burning with raging flames.
Eighty percent of the time, the gangsters wanted to ignite TNT to create an atmosphere and trick the remaining newcomers out.
As a result, too much gasoline was poured and the fire burned too much.
It is not easy to obtain drill props, and the price of a small truck is not cheap. If it is allowed to catch fire, the small truck may really be ignited.