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Volume 6 The Sword of Justice Chapter 100

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    Liming, who was writing a diary, threw down the pen in his hand, Huo Di stood up and said, "Speak slowly, don't be anxious, what's going on?"

    Xin Yi said: "Just now, Shengli and I went to buy drinks. When we came out of the small store on the street, we met three people. One of them felt very familiar to me. As I walked back, I thought about it for a long time and remembered that he was  I remember clearly the prisoners we captured during Operation Flying Fox.  "

    "Are you sure it's him? Where is he now?" Yu Yu asked while unbuttoning his leather jacket.

    Xin Yiyi nodded and said firmly: "There is absolutely no mistake. Operation Flying Fox is our first mission. I handcuffed him personally. There is no mistake. Shengli is staring at them now, and they can't escape."

    Jin Hui thought for a moment and asked suspiciously: "It's only been a few years, why was he released? How did the court sentence him?"

    Yang Aiguo sighed and said: "In today's society, you can do anything with a little money." After saying that, he looked at Li Ming: "What should we do? If the little minions appear, it is estimated that the big fish will not be far away.  "

    Liming looked at everyone with bright eyes and said: "I would rather believe that he exists than believe that he does not exist. If it is him, we will not have to search everywhere. Everyone immediately got in the car and changed equipment. Remember, if it is really them, we must not be soft-hearted, and we must not  Half-hearted."

    This town is far away on the border and has a small population, so it is quiet at night.  The remaining snow decorated the narrow streets like ghosts in the dim moonlight.

    When they found Du Shengli, he was hiding in the corner, staring closely at a house with lights shining through.

    Liming leaned over and asked, "How's it going?"

    Du Shengli said: "It's still inside. A few more went in just now, but they never came out."

    Fugui took a look at the terrain. This was a house near the edge of the town. The gatehouse was luxuriously decorated, in sharp contrast to the low-rise houses next to it. A long and narrow road curved and extended to the wide river beach in the south of the village.  The surrounding houses were all dark, with only a glimmer of light coming from the crack in the door of this house, and noisy noises could be heard from time to time.

    Yang Aiguo observed the surrounding environment carefully and remained silent for a long time before asking: "Have you seen that big fish?"

    Du Shengli took the equipment handed over by Jin Hui and shook his head and said, "It's not clear yet, they haven't come out yet."

    Liming thought for a moment and said, "You change your equipment first." After saying that, he gestured for Fugui and Xin Yi to come over: "You two immediately seize the advantageous terrain, and the rest of the people quickly surround the house. Remember, no big fish will appear.  , no one is allowed to be exposed.¡±

    Fugui quietly ran a few steps along the wall of the house, jumped up with momentum, and put his hands on the tall courtyard wall.  Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, he easily ran up the courtyard wall with his hands and feet.  The courtyard wall and gatehouse were about two meters wide. He prepared himself, jumped lightly, and grabbed the eaves of the gatehouse with both hands. His suspended body swayed a few times, and with a little more force on his arms, he climbed up.  Gatehouse.

    The gate tower is very flat and there is no shelter to hide in.  This place is very close to the main room, and the scenery of the room can be seen through the closed curtains: the room is filled with smoke at the moment, and a dozen big men are gathered around a messy table, shouting, drinking, and playing guessing games.  Fugui lay there and stared for a long time, but did not see the character in the photo appear.

    Fugui observed for a while more and found that the men sitting around him had reserved expressions and kept toasting to a bearded man sitting next to the stove, looking like slaves on their faces.  And that man kept gesticulating and saying something to others, and when he saw others nodding and bowing to him, he had an arrogant look on his face.

    The cold wind at night kept blowing against Fugui. He couldn't help but shiver, and the hand holding the gun gradually became numb and itchy, becoming more and more uncomfortable.  Fugui looked at his watch, it was almost eleven o'clock, but those people still showed no sign of leaving, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

    After more than half an hour, there was a commotion in the room. The bearded man finally stood up staggeringly, and the person sitting next to him diligently put a fur coat on him.  Fugui thought he was about to disperse, so he couldn't help but feel refreshed.  But the man with the beard probably drank too much, and he hugged the person next to him and put his mouth to his ear to talk. The person kept nodding with a charming smile on his face.

    The lights outside turned on, Fugui quickly lowered his head, and then there was the sound of the door opening, and a burst of messy footsteps came closer and closer, until he reached the gatehouse below him, and the laughter continued for a long time before the sound of the door closing was heard.

    "Zhan Hu, the target has left, catch up quickly." Yang Aiguo's voice came from the headset.

    Fugui saw that the man who had just seen him off had returned to the house, and then jumped down. He saw his comrades bowing and following the staggering figure from a distance to the river beach outside the village.

    The big man started peeing as soon as he left the village entrance, then put his fur coat on his shoulders and started yelling about how rich and powerful he was.?¡¯s song, the loud singing echoed in the empty snowy night for a long time.

    Liming, who was walking in front, bowed and gestured backwards. His comrades squatted there and paused for a while. It wasn't until the swaying figure walked forty or fifty meters that Liming gestured and ordered him to follow.

    Walking across the river beach, there is a bush in front of you.  The mountains in the distance are shadowy in the hazy moonlight, like monsters, eyeing everyone who approaches.

    As the man approached the bushes, the singing stopped suddenly, and there was silence again.  The man suddenly stopped and looked towards where they were hiding.  Fugui hid behind a sand dune. He measured the distance and found that he was about forty meters away from the man. It was also night, so the man probably wouldn't notice them.  Sure enough, the man stood and looked around for a while. Maybe he didn't find anything unusual, so he ducked into the bushes.

    The shrubs in winter have no branches and leaves. Through the bare branches, Fugui saw a figure suddenly flashed out from behind a tall tree. He whispered something to Beard. Bearded patted the figure on the shoulder and walked straight towards it.  Walk up the hill behind.

    Yang Aiguo said quietly: "There is a hidden sentinel set up here. It seems that there are really big fish."

    Liming nodded and said, "It should be." After saying that, he gave Yu Yu an offensive gesture. Yu Yu nodded knowingly and quietly touched the figure behind the tree.
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