When he arrived at the harbor area of ​​District 16, dark clouds had covered the moon. Looking at the small green building in front of him, Meng Zuo pulled out a twin-propeller drone from the dark cabinet under his seat cushion and let it fly.

, Meng Zuo controlled it to fly towards the small building where the target was located.

And Mars put on the tower's windbreaker, pulled up the hood, and put on the anti-fragment mask.

Get out of the car and go to the back of the car, open the lid, and take out two xhz-99s from the gun box. This short-barreled assault rifle uses 6 mm bullets. Although there are many problems with small calibers, when it uses

With the dual drum 200-round ammunition supply system, the shortcomings of small caliber will be replaced by continuous firepower.

Throwing one of them on Meng Zuo's lap, Mars turned the silencer to the muzzle of the gun.

The drone controlled by Meng Zuo quickly arrived at the location, and the viewfinder on its lower abdomen captured everything that happened in the window for its owner - this consisted of a burning barrel, two folding chairs, and a TV

In a simple room, a half-beaten human was tied to one of the chairs, and a dwarf who was torturing the human with a whip soaked in water used his big mouth to spit out obscene words that could be silenced.

And another man was sitting on another chair, with his back to the window, watching the program on the TV.

"Is Lin Chenggong a fool?" Meng Zuo was a little confused.

"My wife and children have been arrested, what can he do?" Mars laughed while checking the dagger holster on his waist.

"I didn't see Lin Chenggong's wife and children on the third floor, nor did I see those gangsters talking like they were bosses. I scanned the whole building with a sonic radar..." Meng Zuo said this and shared the data with Mars.

Mars put on the goggles. While receiving the data, the goggles would mark the humanoid targets scanned by the radar. In this way, Mars could see where the people were through the wall: "Find Lin Chenggong."

Have you got your wife and kids?"

"There are not three floors above the ground, but there should be an underground floor." Meng Zuo said as he set up the automatic distance and automatic scanning, and then he followed Mars with a gun.

"Are you downstairs or am I downstairs?" Mars asked while putting on the headset and throat mic.

·Come here, I will help you look after everyone upstairs.

Meng Zuo connected the ports of Mars headset and throat microphone.

·good.

After saying that, Mars pulled out the pistol from the holster under his arm, took out the silencer from the silencer holster at his waist and installed it on the muzzle.

As he approached the small building, in front of Mars' eyes, red figures appeared in the three-story building.

There are two people on the first floor, one is facing the door and the other is behind the door, and the two are playing cards; on the second floor, a guy with a gun in his hand is looking in the direction of the stairs; there is an impenetrable floor between the third and third floors.

The scanned compartments should be made of airtight materials. It is certain that as long as the door is closed on the third floor, no movement from downstairs can be heard.

And if Meng Zuo could not confirm the target on the third floor through the window, he would not be able to directly confirm the target's specific location through scanning.

·Mars, comparing the voiceprints and biometrics, it can be confirmed that the three guys have official bounties on them, and there is a basement, but it also has a sealed material sandwich. I suggest not to spare the firepower.

Meng Zuo's electronic sound sounded directly in the earphones made in Mars's ear sockets.

·I see.

Mars came to the door. The lock on the door was a very old mechanical lock. He took out the thin wire, adjusted the position slightly, then took a deep breath and put the gun against the door.

When he pulled the trigger for the first time, the bullet penetrated the door and entered the forehead of the man facing the door. While he fell on the sofa, Mars had already pulled the trigger for the second time, and the bullet passed through again.

Door, this time, the man with his back to the door jumped forward and fell on the coffee table, causing a little noise.

Pushing open the door, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at the ceiling and pulled the trigger. The bullet penetrated the ceiling and went from bottom to top into the chin of the man who had just stood up. The latter leaned back and sat back on the chair.

Good usage habits ensure that a firearm with the safety on does not misfire.

Unfortunately, good habits sometimes cannot save lives, and although the metal skull can be bulletproof, it cannot prevent bullets from drilling into his brain from another direction.

Mars took out a small roller drone from the drone storage box on his waist.

·Meng Zou, access number three.

Mars used a throat microphone to communicate with Meng Zuo, and after the small roller drone landed, its viewing eyeball lit up immediately.

·Mars, let me go to the basement to take a look first, and I will share with you the situation on the third floor.

After saying that, the small roller drone got into the ventilation pipe leading to the basement. After a while, in the shared footage from the viewfinder of the small roller drone, Mars saw a woman tied up in the corner and

child.

There were some injuries on the child's face, but he was still struggling, which proved that he only suffered some flesh wounds.

The woman's condition was very serious. Her face was swollen and her nose was crooked. Although her clothes were intact, one of her legs had obvious fractures. Mars could not tell whether her organs had internal injuries.

.

Because she just fell there without saying a word.

The small roller drone quickly found the monitor sleeping soundly in another corner, and a big dog nestled at its feet.

·A person is worth 150,000 Thai South dollars, but a dog is worthless.

Meng Zuo confirmed the bounty price for one person and one dog downstairs.

Mars pulled out the dagger from his waist, opened the door and walked down to the basement, then closed the door.

Meng Zuo quit the drone operation and started walking up.

The big dog woke up first, but the electric shock from Mars' psychic lightning caused it to collapse on the spot.

Cats and dogs really don’t need a touch of tenderness between them.

The whine from his hunting dog and the smell of meat woke the man up. At the same time, the bullet shot out of the barrel of the gun in Mars' hand and penetrated into the man's left elbow, which he was raising. As he fell down wailing,

Mars broke his limbs with a pistol.

Then Mars walked up to the mother and son. He first unlocked the child's hands and feet, and then found that the child was silent.

"I am an apprentice in the tower, kid, what's wrong with you?"

When the child heard Mars calling himself, he immediately shed tears, opened his mouth, and exposed half of his tongue.

Mars took a deep breath and turned to look at the man lying on the ground.

"No, spare me. It was Boss Jin who asked us to do this. He said that as long as she is cured, she can be sold at a high price." The man was struggling to beg for mercy.

"The golden boss... These days, even a gangster dares to say that he is the boss." After saying that, Mars broke the chain around the little guy's neck. The freed boy almost fell down, but he remained strong.

Support himself.

Mars noticed that the child wanted to pick up the iron drill on the side... It must have been this thing that broke his mother's leg.

"You want to avenge your mother, right?" Mars asked, while untying the chain on his mother's left leg. Her right leg was severely fractured, her calf was extremely swollen, and there was a large amount of internal bleeding visible to the naked eye.

The child nodded.

Mars patted his head: "You are a good boy, and good boys shouldn't have blood on their hands."

After speaking and confirming that the lady still had a weak breath, Mars took out his dagger, came to the man, listened to his cry, grabbed his hair and cut his neck, cutting off his way of life.

Teachers always say that children are the flowers of the motherland and there should be no blood on their hands.

Therefore, as a third grader in the tower, Mars also has to learn to protect his children with both hands.

Mars stood up and shook off the blood on the knife while frowning - because in the propeller drone lens projected on his left eye, the man watching TV took out his mobile phone and started making a call.

In the basement, the cell phone next to the pillow where the man fell on the floor rang simultaneously.

The child raised his head and glanced at the ceiling with his eyes. It was obvious that he already knew where the radio wave that woke up the mobile phone came from.

This child has awakened psychic powers!

"...I'm sorry, kid, I'll go first. You can take care of your mother downstairs." Mars said as he strode towards the first floor.

In the lens projected on his left eye, the man stood up, came to the window, and discovered the propeller drone.

The next second, the man broke out of the window.

The next second, Mars opened the kitchen door from the first floor and looked at the man running wildly. He raised his gun and was about to pull the trigger when he saw the man named Chief Jin being killed by Meng who rushed out from the corner.

Zou hit the wall.

The latter knocked the man to the ground, then grabbed his head and pressed it against the wall, rubbing it repeatedly.

Mars walked over, and Meng Zuo had restrained him with high-strength engineering plastic handcuffs. Mars pulled out his pistol and fired a shot behind him. The dwarf who just opened the door fell down.

You and the ax in your hand are hilarious, my friend.

Mars felt this and Meng Zuo dragged the man towards the building.

"His nose is finished." Looking at the nosebleeds dripping down, Mars sighed: "Ask me where Gao Jian and his brother are."

"No problem, believe me, he will finish more things later." Meng Zuo complained as he closed the kitchen door.

While Meng Zuo was executing the Jin leader, Mars went up to the third floor. As soon as he opened the door, he and Lin successfully made eye contact.

This man who was covered in injuries but still managed to escape was holding a chair leg with nails. He looked at the tower coat on Mars and the pistol pressed against his waist, and finally smiled awkwardly.

"Don't laugh. Your wife is in the basement. She's seriously injured. I've already called an ambulance. I hope they can make it." Mars put away the gun in his hand, untied the first aid kit from his waist and stuffed it into his hand.

inside.

The man then ran downstairs without realizing it.

Mars went downstairs and saw Meng Zuo standing aside, while Chief Jin was writing something on the paper with blood from his nose.

"Did he do it?" Mars had never seen such a weak loser.

"Yes, I told him that if he didn't fight me, I would cut him into pieces." After saying that, Meng Zuo raised his hand and showed the serrated knife in his hand: "Use this."
Chapter completed!