In the headquarters of the patrol regiment, Deng Bingcheng got off a girl with satisfaction, reached for his clothes, and began to put them on, ignoring the desperate and angry eyes of the girl.
His adjutant, nicknamed Shar-Pei, Li Sheng, heard that everything was done in the house, hurriedly opened the door and ran in, handed him a big smoking gun, and then handed him a big smoking lamp and a burned
The cigarette bubbles were placed on the table.
Deng Bingcheng lay down comfortably on the couch, stretched out his big smoking gun to the lantern, and started puffing out smoke.
The Shar-Pei retreated respectfully, not forgetting to secretly glance at the naked body before leaving.
After closing the door behind him, Shar-Pei cursed secretly in his mind, "Damn it, how can this kid have such a good life? Women are playing with each other, smoking cigarettes, and silver dollars are flowing into his pockets like water. All good things are gone."
He took it."
However, he did not dare to show his dissatisfaction because he was just a dog around others and did not dare to resist his master.
Muttering, the Shar-Pei walked towards the outside of the courtyard. Suddenly, fierce gunshots came from a courtyard not far away. He was startled and hurriedly listened. Sure enough, it was gunshots.
Stumbling open the door, Shar-Pei shouted at the top of his lungs, "Captain, there's a fight outside."
"Get out, get out." Deng Bingcheng lay on the couch without blinking. He waved his hand impatiently and shouted, "What are you talking about? The place is heavily guarded. Those bandits have been beaten so many times but they can't get in. What are you anxious about?"
ah."
Shar Pei thought for a moment, and realized that was really the case. He felt a little more at ease and exited the door again.
The gunfire became more intense, and he was frightened when he heard it, and he found that the gunfire seemed to be moving towards the courtyard where they were, getting closer and closer.
"There's something wrong with the situation. Could it be that someone really got in?" Thinking of this possibility, Shar-Pei shivered. He followed Deng Bingcheng and did many bad things. If he was discovered, he would definitely die miserably.
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Thinking of this, he turned around and ran straight to the door, planning to remind the group leader even if he was scolded.
As soon as he turned around and walked a few steps, the courtyard door behind him was kicked open by someone, followed by a figure. Before he could see who it was, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and the rest happened.
Don't know anything anymore.
Putting his body down, Zheng Xiao waved his hand, leaving a few people from the action team to guard the entrance to the hospital, while he led a few people to the door of the house.
Stepping up the steps, Zheng Xiao listened carefully and found that there seemed to be two people inside. One was breathing very heavily, probably Deng Bingcheng, and the other was a woman.
After gesturing behind him, several special operations team members understood and immediately dispersed, guarding several windows respectively, cutting off Deng Bingcheng's escape route.
Seeing that the team members were ready, Zheng Xiao raised his leg and kicked the two doors. The two wooden doors were no match for him. They collapsed to the ground with a loud sound, raising dust on the ground.
"Who are you?"
Inside the house, on a bamboo couch by the window, a fat-headed guy stood up in a hurry, still holding a big smoking gun in his hand, and looked at Zheng Xiao who rushed through the door with a look of surprise.
"Are you Deng Bingcheng?" Seeing that there was only one man in the room, Zheng Xiao ignored the woman and walked towards the man.
Deng Bingcheng had a premonition that something was not going to happen. He sensed the murderous intent in the stranger's body and felt that the other party had bad intentions. He was afraid that he might be in big trouble.
Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes, pointed at the body of the Shar-Pei lying outside the door and said, "That person is Deng Bingcheng, and I am his cousin Shar-Pei, here to visit."
Zheng Xiao heard what he said, although he was a little suspicious, but there was no evidence, so he said nothing, but looked at the situation in the room, and this time his eyes fell on the naked woman lying on the bed.
Ever since he came in, the woman had been lying beside the bed. She had always kept the same movement and never changed. But from her eyes, Zheng Xiao could see deep dullness and despair. He felt that she might know something.
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Taking two steps in front of the woman, he tried to slow down his tone and said, "Girl, we are not bad people. We are here to kill bad people. Do you know who Deng Bingcheng is?"
The woman stared into Zheng Xiao's eyes. Her nerves seemed to have recovered a little from the fatal blow. She slowly raised her fingers, as if she wanted to point out something.
Deng Bingcheng, who was on the couch, was in a state of shock. He jumped up and hit the window, trying to break it out in the hope of escaping with his life.
However, as soon as his head hit the window, the butt of an automatic rifle was swung over and hit his nose hard, causing it to collapse, followed by a shrill scream.
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The fat body, like a baseball under a bat, was slapped back from the window and fell to the ground, almost making a hole in the floor.
The bridge of his nose was broken, and Deng Bingcheng felt like stars were popping up in front of his eyes. He was dizzy. He shook his head and wanted to stand up, but as soon as he stood up, a big foot stepped on him and pushed him back down.
Kicked back to the ground.
A cold muzzle was pressed against his temple, and Zheng Xiao's murderous eyes stared at him coldly, making him feel a chill in his heart.
By this time, he no longer cared about the so-called dignity, and hurriedly begged, "Grandpa, please spare my life, I don't dare to do it anymore."
"It's too late, remember to be a good person in the next life." Zheng Xiao's voice was like a thousand years of ice, which filled his heart with despair, and at the same time, he pulled the trigger with his finger.
Immediately, bright red blood stains and white brain matter spattered out, staining the floor on the ground.
Pulling out the saber from his waist, Zheng Xiao glanced at the girl who had been awakened, and threw a set of women's clothes on the chair next to her, "Put on your clothes and get out of here quickly." Then he continued walking towards the saber.
Deng Bingcheng's body was found.
The woman hurriedly grabbed her clothes, put them on randomly, then rushed out of the door and ran outside.
The battle at the gate of the hospital became more and more intense. Although the overall combat effectiveness of the patrol group was not high, there were still a few desperadoes who were not afraid of death. They rushed at the gate frantically, trying to break through the blocking of several special forces members, but they all failed.
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Time is getting tighter and tighter. If you stay here for one more minute, you will be in danger for one more minute.
Seeing that the woman had left, Zheng Xiao began to clean up Deng Bingcheng's body on the ground. Half a minute later, he walked out of the house carrying a water bag and shouted to the special forces members, "The mission is completed, prepare to retreat."