The disappearance of the other car did not arouse the alertness of Qian Liezong and He Shengsheng. Instead, because of Jingcheng's words, they stopped driving and asked, "Do you know a place like this?"

"Of course I know." Jingcheng replied with a smile. But he no longer hesitated. When he pulled out his right hand from his coat pocket again, he had already pulled out the pistol. He was using a revolver, which was also an old gun.

In the early days of the Republic of China, revolvers were very popular in China. It could even be said that revolvers dominated the world in the early days. Therefore, there were many revolvers among the people. If you want to use this kind of gun to investigate people? That is almost wishful thinking.

In fact, in this day and age, there are still a large number of revolvers among the people, as well as in the military, but now the more popular ones among professionals are revolvers.

Jingcheng’s gun is a Webley revolver with a six-round ammunition capacity. From a modern perspective, the range is short, the firepower is insufficient, and there are many shortcomings. But this is not a problem. The best thing about a revolver is never its firepower and

The range is about its reliability. It never jams. Even if there is a dud, you just need to keep pulling the trigger.

The sound of this kind of gun is not very loud. After being fired, it will make a slightly sharp "pop" sound. But in the current environment, it doesn't matter even if the gun sound is louder.

The moment Jingcheng pulled out his pistol, he could see the shock of the two people in the car. But that was it. Jingcheng didn't give the other party time to change his expression, and he had already pulled the trigger at them continuously.

..." The six gunshots disappeared in a dense and short burst in more than a second.

Hitting the opponent's vitals, as well as the cheeks, neck, etc., spattered blood also splashed onto Jingcheng's face at close range. But he didn't mind. After six shots, he checked the two people's faces.

While feeling injured, he took out a packet of white powder in a paper bag from his left pocket and threw it at the foot of the seat between the two people. He turned around and hurried towards the other end of the parking lot.

Jingcheng didn't run, but he walked very quickly, and he stopped looking at his surroundings, because doing so was in vain. If someone really saw all this, if you turned around and looked around, you would be thinking about your own face.

, people can see clearly. So this

This kind of observation is completely meaningless. He took off his coat as he walked, and then wiped his face with the coat to prevent the blood on his face from flowing to the suit underneath. Then he turned the coat over and

Roll it outward into a roll.

When Jingcheng was chatting with the target, Qiu Shengzhong had already started the car, but did not turn on the headlights. The moment the gunshot sounded, Qiu Shengzhong began to drive the car toward the middle, which could shorten Jingcheng's movement.

distance. Sure enough, just when Jingcheng rolled up his coat, the people and the car had already arrived together. Jingcheng directly opened the back door and sat on it, saying: "Let's go."

Qiu Shengzhong stepped on the accelerator. Within five seconds, the car had driven out of the parking lot and disappeared after turning a corner.

After Mo Sheng sent out the signal, which was the action of lighting a cigarette, he returned to his car again and watched everything quietly. He saw the ordinary car drive away and disappeared from sight, and also watched

When he arrived, Jingcheng shot two targets and quickly got into his car and evacuated the scene.

Mo Sheng was not in a hurry at all. After the other party's car drove out of the parking lot, he started to drive his car and drove out of the parking lot. He fell far behind Qiu Shengzhong's car and drove towards Huangshan District. He

I helped the car in front and looked behind me all the way. I didn't find any tail, so I knew that it was done.

Twenty minutes later, in a small villa in Huangshan District, Mo Sheng and Qiu Shengzhong had poured a few glasses of wine, but they did not drink. Instead, they lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa.

Jingcheng threw his coat in the fireplace as soon as he entered the house, and then went to the bathroom to wash up. However, when he finished washing his face and looked in the mirror, he found that although there was no blood on the suit, the white shirt underneath was a little below the collar.

At the position, there is a small drop of bright red dot.

Jingcheng reluctantly took off his clothes and took a look in his hand. Sure enough, there was a drop of blood on the shirt, but there was no trace of blood on the rest of the suit and tie. I have to say that this drop of blood was splashed very cleverly.

He could only walk out again shirtless and throw the shirt into the burning fireplace.

After Qiu Shengzhong looked at it, he said, "What's wrong?"

Jing Cheng said: "What's unlucky is that it's not dirty anywhere else. It's just the shirt that's dirty. Maybe it got in through the seam of the coat collar when it splashed."

Hearing this, Qiu Shengzhong stood up, opened the closet next to him, rummaged around, took out a shirt, threw it to him, and said, "My clothes are a little larger than yours, so you can make do with it."

After Jingcheng took it, he put it on himself, then tied his tie again and put on his suit jacket.

"Bell..." At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Qiu Shengzhong said: "It should be Xiaoyue and the others." As he spoke, he came to the door and opened the door. As expected, it was Fang Yuhui and Miao Yue who were in charge of the investigation.

After everything was done, everyone picked up a cup, clinked it, and drank it all. Mo Sheng said: "Okay, the work this time was very beautiful. I saw it from the side.

There shouldn't be any mistakes. Whatever we usually do, we can continue to do it in the future. I believe that the boss and husband will reuse us when they see our abilities."

Miao Yue sat down and said: "Brother Sheng, what we are doing now is all dirty work. Sometimes this work is really not difficult, just like this time. But... I'm afraid we won't end up well in the end."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense." Jingcheng waved his hand and said: "Sir, he shouldn't be that kind of person. We are all old people and we all know what kind of character he is. What he values ​​​​is ability and loyalty. And last time I heard that Mr.

When I was talking to my boss, I mentioned that our predecessors are doing well now."

Mo Sheng looked at everyone, still with the friendly smile, and said: "You think too much, but I understand you. After all, it has been so long, and it is normal to suddenly have some thoughts. Anyway, I can understand you.

Month. But what Cheng said is right. My boss has been with me this afternoon, and I found that he is still okay. And this is just the beginning, thinking too much is a bit unfounded."
Chapter completed!