Meng Lei pressed the window, whistled at Zhang Shidong, raised his eyebrows, and pasted the passes belonging to the windshield to the inner windshield, signaling to stack them directly to open the door.

The pass is the supreme decree here. He looked at Zhang Shidong with fear, for fear that this guy would rush in, but he did not dare to stop Meng Lei from entering.

Those who can have a pass here can enter at will, not be allowed to search, and can bring in with a sufficient number of people. It seems that there is not much power to invest in security, but in fact, all the value is on the pass, and that thing represents everything. If something happens to the person you bring, you cannot escape.

"Master, get in the car."

After getting on the car, Zhang Shidong replied calmly: "I am just your tutor, not your master."

Meng Lei scratched his head: "It's a matter of time. I'll bother you for three or five years and you can't accept me, so it's better to accept me earlier."

Zhang Shidong snorted, this is exactly what he likes Meng Lei.

"This is my grandfather Tuoba. Master, don't worry about doing your business, he will protect me."

As early as when they entered the car, the two of them had a meeting. When they heard Meng Lei's introduction, they murmured: "It's hard for you, Meng Lei."

Meng Lei giggled: "You are my master. Why do you say Northeast dialect? I think it sounds nice. Well, what are you saying? I am your apprentice."

"Human and ghost."

"Two-handed knife. I'm still strong."

"As people get old, they pursue different things."

"Yes, if you stand in the world, it's tricky enough if you don't feel good. One-on-one, you are still the invincible two-handed sword back then." Zhang Shidong was not complimenting, but really thought that Tuoba Hong's condition is stronger today than he used to be, in a one-on-one battle.

As I get older, I lose my ability to fight for a long time, my strength, speed, endurance and energy are not as good as before. But after decades of hardening, my skills are stronger, the angle of the knife in my hand will be more tricky, and the combat power that bursts out instantly will be stronger.

Tuoba Hong shook his head: "For you, I will fall down with one move."

Zhang Shidong didn't explain, but Meng Lei was still confused: "Grandpa Tuoba. Why do you say that? I'm confused by what you said."

Tuoba Hong: "No matter how wonderful it is, it is better to be quick and not as good as to be strong. Fists are afraid of being strong. A knife can hurt people only. A knife cannot hurt people but is just a piece of scrap iron."

Meng Lei still wondered, and he didn't need to understand, as it was not the area he was familiar with.

The entire abandoned factory area is as if seen outside, desolate and quiet. The morning glow cannot wash away the beauty of the night, nor can it wake up from the hangover confusion.

Zhang Shidong glanced at his cell phone and signaled Meng Lei to stop. He walked towards a boiler room that once was a factory. The towering chimney had been abandoned for a long time and had not smoked. The original flavor of the environment could not eliminate the enthusiasm of those who came here. The dilapidation outside formed a sharp contrast with the luxury inside. In order to satisfy everyone's bad habits, the original appearance of the boiler room was retained in the boiler room and renovated the boiler room with clean materials, so that when you enter, it was still a boiler room instead of a luxurious and ecstasy nest.

The door was closed. Zhang Shidong bounced the huge door with his hand, raised his head suddenly, shook his hand at the top of the towering chimney on the side, and the professional sniper with his back facing the sun did not reveal any flaws. Even he himself believed that he would definitely hit the target this time, but Zhang Shidong reacted at this time.

The top snipers will not fire the second shot, they will only fire one shot. This shot will definitely hit the target, and the remaining excess bullets in the chamber are just to prepare for escape.

What about failure? If you fail, you think about evacuating. If you cannot evacuate, it will be useless. If you give you many more chances, you will never hit the target.

This sniper is a master. He only fired one shot. Such a master will choose a place where he cannot retreat, and he must have full confidence in aid. The people below will protect him and give him space to leave calmly.

"Hmph!" Zhang Shidong kicked the iron door with a sudden kick, and a rumbling sound of dust that shook off. The whole door swayed a few times, and then he kicked two times in a row, and the door fell into the inside.

Mr. Tuoba protected Meng Lei and hid in the dead corner of being sniped. Seeing that the iron door weighing thousands of pounds was kicked open, he pulled Meng Lei to another position and rubbed the cigarette puddle in his hand. On weekdays, Meng Lei felt a little strange that the too thick cigarette puddle popped up with a hidden button. The two were only twenty centimeters. The thickest part was that the sharp thorn of the screwdriver was held in the old man's hand. Unexpectedly, he just arrived at this place and entered the most substantial stage.

When Zhang Shidong's body stepped into the dark boiler room, a man turned around at the corner of the wall, holding a handful of imitation Wusi in his hand. He was about to point at Meng Lei, and a ray of light was greeted. A numbness came from his right arm and was nailed to the wall. The old man shook his hand and a blood arrow shot out from the man's right shoulder. The old man flipped his other hand and smashed his chin with his back, directly knocking him unconscious.

"Let's go!" The old man's face was solemn, letting Meng Lei walk behind him and follow Zhang Shidong into the boiler room.

From the moment he went in first to now, in less than a minute, dozens of people were lying on the floor of the boiler room at this moment, and everyone was in a very tragic state. Meng Lei felt that he was so fierce that he vomited and almost vomited when he saw the scene inside. Tuoba Hong sighed, "Dragon's Scale, don't try to touch it before you are 100% sure, that's too expensive, so you can't afford it at all.

Dozens of people on the ground, all of whom were torn off their bodies.

How angry it is, how powerful it is to cause such a large damage value in such a short time?

"Give me a gift, otherwise I will demolish this place today." Zhang Shidong glanced at the surveillance equipment in the corner. The gun on the ground was of no value to him. Since he came, he would not leave a handle for others. It is a crime not to kill people with a gun. If the other party is not damaged by a gun, he would swallow the bitter water.

After waiting for half a minute without reaction, Zhang Shidong rushed out of his trouser belt. When Tuoba Hong saw this kind of weapon, a gleam flashed in his eyes. Those who can play whip weapons to the extreme are all masters among the masters. If you can practice it, you must not only be cruel to others, but also to yourself, so that you can do this.

He rushed up and rushed through several rooms. Before the few people who were responsible for covering the snipers could react, Zhang Shidong had already rushed past them, leaving behind not corpses, but surviving figures.

The sniper was completely divided into more than a dozen pieces and fell to the ground with a slap. The few people who were covering their limbs were missing, and they howled in pain and fell to the ground. Meng Lei followed Tuoba Hong with a blue face and a white look. He followed this series of luxuriously decorated rooms and entered an empty old-fashioned factory area. He had not been renovated. In addition to the smell of dust and oil, there was also a faint smell of blood and rot that was not cleaned up.

On the high platform in the distance, Cao Jingzhong looked at Zhang Shidong with a lewd smile, tied Ling Jingyun to the chair in front of him, his clothes were slightly messy, and the part of his shoulders was torn apart, and his head was hanging down. You could see that the clothes and the corners of her mouth had not dried up.

"Ah!!!" The voice broke and his throat was hoarse. After the roar of this life, everyone saw a cold-blooded animal with no human temperature at all, and wiped his hand on his face.

"Don't worry, although I'm also interested in corpses, I must let her know that the man she thinks is invincible in the world will sooner or later fall in front of me, so that she will know who the real man is." Cao Jingzhong grabbed Ling Jingyun's hair, with blood all over the corners of his mouth, and a dead coldness projected in his eyes. Seeing Zhang Shidong shook his head at him. If it weren't for the cloth blocking her mouth now, she would still try to bite off her tongue as before, without hesitation, and not give anyone a chance to insult Zhang Shidong.

Yes, when a woman feels that others are insulting herself to her man, her feelings for that man have surpassed herself. Her body and feelings all belong to the other person.

When facing the trapped environment, Ling Jingyun immediately put the fruit knife in her bag on her throat. After Athaya took the knife away, the person was tied up. Cao Jingzhong's return hand just put on her body and tore a corner of her clothes. At that time, Ling Jingyun's performance made everyone nearby admire him. How lucky it is to be a woman to be her man to be so good.

Bite your tongue and commit suicide!

If Athaya hadn't reacted quickly, Ling Jingyun would have been a corpse at this moment.

At that time, there were female stars who gave up their dignity for money, opportunities, and various things. When they saw Ling Jingyun's performance, they all lowered their heads and felt guilty in their hearts. They looked at how they were called women.

The old-fashioned large factory buildings will have a row of passages close to the walls on the second floor. At this moment, there are some people standing on it, some of whom feel that their identities should not appear here, and they are all wearing masks and are close to special passages that can be left.

Athaya stood alone on the ground, looking at Zhang Shidong who had gone crazy: "Don't be excited, I don't want to fight a waste."

Zhang Shidong said word by word: "Why didn't you come when you attacked Austin?"

In one sentence, Cao Jingzhong was pushed to the forefront. Many people knew about Austin. When it came to international disputes, most of the people who were watching the fun were forced to retreat.

"Are you provoking the enemy?" How could Cao Jingzhong admit it? He would not admit it even if he was beaten to death.
Chapter completed!