The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Chapter 1261: They are cheaper!

The excavators 150 meters away are still roaring. They are digging something that must be done in this fire station: the fire tank, otherwise in case the water stops one day, the water in the firetruck will just be emptied for detection, and then there will be a fire...

There is no such coincidence, but it must be prevented. Besides, the fire pool of this fire station does not need to be like some downtown shopping malls and theaters. In order to save space, it is made into a closed underground storage pool. Raising fish as an ornamental pond.

I know why there will always be a fish pond in all those hospitals, or even several

It's not just for being beautiful and decorating the environment.

Fish ponds can not only raise fish, but in case of fire, it is a ready-made fire-fighting pond, otherwise the fire-fighting inspection will not pass!

Excavators rushed to dig the pond, and several dump trucks were lining up to move the soil. There is no need to transport it out of the construction site and dump it elsewhere. There is a pile of soil in the northeast corner of the construction site. There will be a short, small mountain of soil for planting in the future. Some flowers, trees, and so on.

The engine noise of this excavator and dump truck is not small. The doors in line here are facing south again, and they are blocked by the house in advance. Not to mention that the excavators, drivers and construction workers on the side of the muffled gunfire can’t hear them. Even the short screams won't be noticed.

Lin Man and Yuli cooked two comatose chopsticks and a bunch of dead ghosts at the door, and Randy, who was a hundred meters away, was loyal to his duties. After seeing that a bunch of gangsters have been eliminated, it is estimated that several guys have put on the intercom and called to report: "Everything is normal, the second group and the third group have already acted."

Here Joseph and Valentin staggered back and forth, walking in with the loaded pistol.

This row of bungalows will probably be a small storeroom in the future, and will not be opened, but now there is a direct passage in the middle, and the light on the ceiling is dim.

The two sides are divided into small rooms with simple five plywood. The door to door is only hung with a piece of cloth as the curtain, a total of 12 rooms.

Joseph came in, and didn’t do anything else, so he understood what was going on here, so after he went out, he called the general to report, and applied for an early end to the crime here without affecting the boss’s revenge. .

But Pavel asked him to wait. Joseph could only wait. There was no death for the time being. Only when Alexander followed him was called immediate death!

Fortunately, he originally thought he would wait for a few hours, even a day or two, but after waiting for more than ten minutes, the general gave the order to act.

It's not because of his own reasons, it must be because of Alexander's reasons that he can't wait.

There is no need to wait. This makes Joseph actually have such a little excitement and anger, which is a bit abnormal for a red devil.

It was abnormal just now. Such an investigation only requires him to report instead of applying to influence the judgment of the decision maker!

"How can my emotions have such ups and downs?

This is not allowed and it is dangerous! "

However, Joseph quickly realized why he was like this: before he was thinking as a perfect fighter trained in a country, but this time he can use human thinking to deal with the problems he encounters.

Soldier, even if there is a bomb that explodes at any time and needs to be dismantled, Joseph can dismantle it without distraction, just like repairing the occasional TV set in Moscow's house.

Today, he can add a bit of thinking as a human to deal with problems, so he was a little excited, coupled with a bit of anger, and said a few more words in the report.

Not only him, but also the folks like Yuri and Valentin. After hearing what Joseph had said before, they scolded his mother, not to mention the two former seals Linman and Randy.

Joseph had no doubts that if two seals mixed in to investigate first, there would have been blood flowing here dozens of minutes ago!

Fortunately, it is not too late.

Some sounds of primitive human activities can be heard in the aisle, but they don't seem beautiful at all, they are basically men's hum.

The gunshots and short screams from outside did not affect this place, but the door to the entrance of the house was closed just now, and it is a bit stuffy here now. I am afraid that the prostitutes-customers will be so cold that they don’t want to come again.

Alternately covering, Joseph opened the left side curtain with one hand, and saw a bare-bottomed man trying to do primitive exercises on his stomach, so he called out in French: "Hi, it's time!"

The man was shocked and straightened up, "What?"

With a "poof", a small hole appeared in the man's head when he turned one third of his head. Under the dim light, a large piece of red and white was sputtered on the five plywood on one side.

Light fart-annoying and leaned down again. There was a big hole on the other side of his head. What sputtered out was the blood and brain pulp brought out by a 9mm hollow tip projectile that pierced the skull!

There was no screaming, and the prostitute who died in an instant-under the guest was a young woman with brown hair, her eyes a little lost, one of the typical reactions after **** injection.

Cocaine makes people manic, and **** is a little overdose, which is morbidly anesthetized.

Put down the curtain and pointed the gun at the inside of the aisle. Almost at the same time, Valentin repeated the action of lifting the curtain and shooting, but did not speak: a man in this room was wearing pants and saw someone lifting the curtain just about to curse. A small hole appeared at the center of the eyebrow.

The two of them were fast, and their movements did not stop. It was almost the same as the footsteps. The movement of slamming the curtain and firing the gun kept on. It was not until the ninth room that a woman screamed.

The poor woman's consciousness was still a little sober, her face was hot, and half of the man's face was gone. It's strange if she didn't scream.

But there may be no shortage of screams here. Joseph who shot the shot made a "quiet" action, ignored the poor woman, and covered Valentin again.

Half-awake, not awake, no sound, maybe it was just the deepest conditioned reflex to the visual impact and the blood on the face of the brain.

Valentin didn't shoot in the tenth room, because there was only a woman in it with one straight hand and handcuffed to a water pipe.

Intuition tells Valentin that the person on the mattress is no longer a living person, but a corpse, which has been dead for at least a few hours.

I have seen a lot of corpses, and my intuition and judgment will not make too many mistakes.

The forced injection of excess heroin, and the harsh and inhuman situation, death may be a relief.

The offspring died in no way wronged, and Valian Kyoto felt that it was too cheap to kill these beasts with a gun before!

He didn't ask Joseph why he didn't know about the investigation beforehand. As long as one or two of this ghost place has been visited, there is no need to visit all 12 of them.

There was no bed in each room, only a mattress, and bed quilts were thrown away. All the women were handcuffed to two water pipes running longitudinally through the house.

Putting down the curtain, Valentin said without emotion: "Make it alive."

"Live."

The two of them unconsciously became communicating in Russian, one was not asking for inquiries, and the other was not for agreeing.

One left and the other entered the last two compartments at the same time. A black man on Joseph's side was getting up. He strode up and kicked the black man in the neck with his leg, and the man was kicked out for a while.

It's silent.

He shouldn't die, Joseph's grasp of severity is okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Besides, he is not the freak of Mr. Guan who can blow people's head with one kick.

But the fallen black chopsticks will have to be in a coma for at least half an hour, and it will be a concussion.

It went well on my own side. On the other side, I heard a guy yelling for a while in bad French: "What are you doing..."

Before the word "Well" came out, it was a muffled hum, and then the woman screamed hoarsely.

"We are the police, here to rescue you!"

This was Valentin's voice, in French, but when the woman's voice stopped, he shouted hysterically in a word that Joseph could not understand, and the sound of handcuffs dragging the water pipe.

Joseph didn't understand what she was talking about, which also meant that Valentin didn't understand either, but he felt a little familiar.

Noting that the woman locked in the compartment he was in was obviously in a state of deliriousness, Joseph did not even think about it and tried to ask her.

He stepped forward to tie up the naked prostitute, grabbed a broken foot, and dragged the person out regardless of the rough concrete underneath.

When tying people up, Valentin on the other side changed his English and said, "We are here to save you. Do you understand?"

It still doesn't work, the woman doesn't understand.

It doesn’t work to change to German or Arabic. Valentin even used half-baked Chinese and Italian, but it still doesn’t work!

It was gone, and finally asked in my own native language, but the other party understood it.

Joseph, who was dragging people in the aisle, dashed into the opposite compartment and saw a white woman with black hair, estimated to be less than twenty years old. Valentin had **** the client and was helping her remove the handcuffs.

"Where are you from"

Knowing Russian, but obviously not her mother tongue, this has made Joseph even more angry!

The tearful woman held a word in her mouth: "Romania."

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