When Mizugaki Hiroyuki heard what Fan Keqin said, he rolled his eyes, stared at Fan Keqin's face, and said: "Are you... a ghost?"

"Poof!" Fan Keqin took a shot and punched a hole in the other person's forehead. When the other person said this, he was 100% sure that the other person was Hiroyuki Mizugaki.

Fan Keqin turned around with the gun and walked out of the house. He had already taken out a Molotov cocktail in his canvas pocket with his left hand. He temporarily held it under his right arm. He took out a lighter with his left hand and lit the rag at the mouth of the bottle. On the way out, he returned.

Then he threw the Molotov cocktail into the room.

There's no need to turn around. It's not that he's pretending. A real man never looks back to see the explosion. But it's useless. He can't wait here to see how high the flames in the room can burn. So he can't see it.

It makes no sense at all. But it is estimated that the entire house will be burned down. There are a lot of papers in it. It is obviously a file room or a place where information is stored. These things will catch fire, and with the blessing of the Molotov cocktail, it should

It will have quite a burning effect.

Fan Keqin quickly ran to the stairwell, went down half a floor, and came to the window. He stretched out his hand to open the window and took a look at the situation below.

This side was the back of the Public Security Committee building, which was almost the same as before he came in. There seemed to be no people there. So Fan Keqin flew out and jumped out.

At a height of three and a half floors, if an ordinary person jumps down like this, the probability of being in danger is quite high. But Fan Keqin is different. After landing, squatting down is equivalent to a buffer. The bones are tough, and other people are most likely to be in danger.

He also had a broken bone, but nothing happened to him. After getting up, he immediately ran across the street. Soon he came to the door of the building where he hid his car.

Push the bicycle, take two quick steps, get on it and walk away. Instead of taking the main road, head towards the transfer point from some residential areas, alleys, alleys and the like.

It probably took a few minutes longer than when he came here. Fan Keqin had already returned to the transfer point. After all, some small alleys and residential areas sometimes require more detours after entering.

I pushed the car into the corridor, went upstairs and entered the house. I quickly took off all the clothes on my body and put them in the pocket. I walked into the toilet shirtless and took the soap to wipe the color on my face, neck and other places.

After washing it cleanly, I pulled the towel and wiped it, then turned around and put on the clothes I had worn when I came here again.

Facing the mirror, he once again used hair wax to comb his hair into a retro oiled look. He turned around and walked out of the toilet, putting the hair wax, wooden comb, cream mixed with paint and other gadgets into the bag.

I took the bag and hid it under the cabinet. Someone would be sent to handle these things separately later. After leaving the door, I rode my bicycle again and started walking towards the company.

I arrived at the community two streets away and parked my car again. I strolled all the way back to the company. I went upstairs and put on my first clothes again. I looked at my watch. It was already past eleven o'clock.

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In fact, the entire operation process, from when Fan Keqin left the house to the local police headquarters, followed him all the way, completed the assassination, and came back again, took several hours.

But the actual time for the assassination was extremely short. Especially when he broke into the room on the third floor of the Public Security Committee, he shot twelve times in the first round, hitting the people inside. The time it took to kill or knock down everyone was,

It's only about two seconds, which is considered slow. After all,

The various little devils in the house are in different positions, and Fan Keqin also needs to move and change angles by himself. During this period, he also needs to use his fists and feet to cooperate with the gun attack, so that the other party can react very quickly. Several little devils who have already drawn their guns can't do anything.

Just continue to pose a threat to yourself.

The fists, feet, and firearms were used together for about two seconds. The first round of shooting was completed, and all twelve bullets hit. Then, the second round of attacks began, with the same twelve shots, but the attack speed of this round was actually faster than the first round.

Slow. This is not to say that Fan Keqin performed beyond his level in the first round, but that the second round was a supplementary shot, more calm and less eager.

Counting from the moment when the first shot was fired, to when Fan Keqin beat everyone to death and then threw the Molotov cocktail into the house after coming out, this process took a little more than ten seconds. After all, Fan Keqin finally said to Mizugaki Hiroyuki

I said that sentence because I wanted to be 100% sure of the other party’s identity. Otherwise, it might not even take ten seconds, just so fast!

By the way, although Fan Keqin used a silencer in the house, it was not really silent at all. Furthermore, a kid also fired a gun on the way. Even though it was on the third floor, there were still rooms and walls on each floor.

It also has sound insulation effect. But the night itself is silent, and the sound still reaches the guard room on the first floor.

These people have not yet changed their posts, and they are also professionals. They are sensitive to gunshots themselves, and there is absolutely no chance of them saying "Hey, you heard it wrong." "Oh, maybe I heard it wrong."

Mentally handicapped condition.

Several people were stunned for a moment, and they all saw the situation on each other's faces. Could they still have the idea of ​​"mishearing" in their hearts? One person was left behind and contacted Chief Feng by phone. The other three people drew their guns and

Then he left the guard room and headed in the direction of the source of the sound.

After all, it was a gunshot. A few people didn't dare to rush too hard. What if they were also shot? When they ran along the corridor to the stairwell in one breath, they all slowed down their steps and entered the stairwell in cooperation with each other.

.Then he started to go up the steps.

Finally, when they arrived on the third floor, they discovered the situation. There was thick smoke coming from one room, and there was also fire. This didn't look right at first glance. They covered their mouths and noses, endured the discomfort, and crawled in to take a look.

At a glance, although the smoke had risen, it had not yet filled the entire room. Therefore, the guard could still see clearly that there were already corpses all over the floor.

He was blind at that time. It's not that he was afraid of corpses, but that these people were really little devils. This involved too much. What to do, don't worry about life and death, put out the fire first, and then wait for the follow-up support to arrive.

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After a while, a captain on duty tonight in the guard room rushed out of the lounge. He directed the guards and began to put out the fire. After contacting the chief at Shangfeng, the chiefs of the Public Security Committee did not dare to neglect, and they all arrived one after another.

At the scene, continue to participate in fire-fighting efforts and contact various local departments.

In the end, the fire on the third floor was extinguished. But some paper documents inside...
Chapter completed!