Chapter 39 Machine Gun

"Oc, but I'll give you and Lao Liu a word here. Anyone can have an accident, but as long as Dingding has something to do, I don't think I can tolerate it." He Wen half narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiao Guoxing.

Qiao Guoxing looked directly at He Wen. Although He Wen's eyes were very scary, especially the murderous tone, Qiao Guoxing felt a little relieved. At least He Wen finally trusted him.

"Okay, you should also rest early." He Wen patted Qiao Guoxing on the shoulder with a smile, looking a little old-fashioned, but this is a little comfort he gave Qiao Guoxing. After all, what he just meant was so direct that anyone could hear it. As long as Ding Ding had an accident, his murder was not incommensurable.

Qiao Guoxing returned to the house with a smile and looked at his daughter sitting on the bed in a daze. What was it like in his heart? Heartache? Guilt? Maybe, he can no longer give her a luxurious life. He can only try his best to make her full and warm. He is no longer the director of the top Chinese group, but just a small captain, not even a formal military division.

"Dad, you're back." Maybe the sound made by Qiao Guoxing walking woke up Qiao Mengxi, and the slightly haggard face said to Qiao Guoxing.

"Well, why don't you sleep yet?" Qiao Guoxing saw Qiao Mengxi's expression and patted Qiao Mengxi on the shoulder: "Go to bed early."

"Hmm."

......

Dingding in his arms was already asleep. He Wen gently put Dingding on ** and took out a piece of black cloth to cover his face.

He plans to go to Qiu Hu's camp to find out. He doesn't want to stay too much. After all, the weapons have not yet arrived. He plans to see in advance who Qiu Hu is. Whether a hypocrite can cooperate or a villain can partner. He hasn't thought about it yet.

In the evening, he asked the team members to inquire about the camp of the Tiger Gang and roughly knew its location.

A vigorous figure shuttled in the dark. Although his proficiency in hiding and movements was not as good as that of professionals, the team members who stood guarded and patrolled did not find him.

There are no survivors on the street now. They are all survivors with no place to live. They lie on the steps on the street and can smell a stench.

He Wen's arrival did not wake them up, and he didn't even raise his head. They were numb. Maybe they will die tomorrow. No matter how bloody the nightmare is, it won't make their hearts beat more.

He Wen's figure slowly hides in the dark. For him who did this for the first time, there was indeed a different kind of excitement.

The sound of the generator roared, and He Wen could see the light inside in the distance. The people guarding outside yawned and were drowsy.

He Wen took advantage of the moment when the patrolman had just left, and quickly passed through, and his slight footsteps were also covered by the sound of the generator.

Quickly climbed over the wall, and He Wen hid in the dark and looked carefully.

This inner courtyard is much more atmospheric than the place where He Wen lives. This row of buildings may be because there are few people and they are empty. I don't know how much benefit this guy has given Chen Paipi. Moreover, even the safety of the two walls in the inner courtyard and outer courtyard has increased a lot. It is not even a wall like He Wen's place, and can only be used. The vehicle was circled and surrounded by thick cloth with screen windows.

The most important thing is that these guys don't know where they got the generator. The lights are bright, and He Wen is jealous. He still lights candles for lighting. How can he be so luxurious?

He Wen walked slowly along the corner of the wall. He counted it carefully, and there were almost 20 people on patrol, which showed that there were at least 100 people under Qiu Hu's men, and there must be no shortage of Fang Xingtian who could fight with Qiu Hu equally.

He fainted a guard standing in the corridor with a gun, and He Wen gently walked upstairs.

As soon as I went upstairs, I heard beatings and scolding and moans.

There are also two people who secretly listen to the bed there, who are Qiu Hu's subordinates.

He Wen was stunned at that time, because the two had seen him and were about to take action, but the two quickly gestured.

"Come here quickly and let the master find out that you don't want to live." One person warned in a low voice, "Don't make a sound. We'll just listen."

He Wen was stunned. The two people also regarded him as a listening bed. Maybe it was because the black cloth on his face was just blocked by the shadow of the corridor, which made them see it. Therefore, He Wen quickly pulled off the black cloth on his face, pinched it on the palm of his hand, and walked over gently.

"Bang!"

He Wen walked in and heard a sound like a whip beating on his body.

"Grandma, you call me. How can you be interested if you don't call me?" Bang! Another whip was whipped on the body.

The two listened with relish, and their eyes emitted a unique yin light, and their throats shrugged and made a soft purring sound.

He Wen bowed his waist and pretended to listen attentively behind the two people, and then with two muffled sounds, the two were gently dragged to the foot of the building by He Wen.

When He Wen returned to his place again, the beating and scolding inside suddenly became popular. Finally, in a few screams, Qiu Hu finished venting.

The curtains just showed a gap. He Wen tiptoed, gently moved over, and looked inside through the gap.

A strong man with a height of 1.6 meters at most, with dark skin, flat head and a Chinese face, with a rough face. He is sitting in a chair, with four ** women on both sides helping him with his lower body and toes.

With a belt in his hand, he threw a whip from time to time, and then the women trembled all over and looked numb. They continued to help him * and dared not cry out.

He Wen doesn't have much feeling. How many people can keep their hearts in the end of the world? But the next second, He Wen was furious.

A young girl was tied to her neck by him, and the dragged rope pulled her over. She was less than five or six years old. Then she put her toes into her mouth and threw it with a whip.

"Wow!"

The young girl suddenly cried, and then stood up by the angry Qiu Hu and threw it on the wall.

He likes to abuse and kill young girls. Before the end of the world, Qiu Hu was a construction worker. He was from the countryside. Once he took his daughter into the city, but he was mutilated by the contractor. Therefore, he angrily killed more than a dozen workers on the construction site within the contractor, fled, and then was ordered to be an A-level murderer and sent special forces. After the chase, he fled into the mountains and forests. Because he was from the countryside, he often hunted and was more familiar than the special forces. Because he was from the construction site, he was also strong and even killed a single special forces.

It didn't take long for the end of the world to break out, but he made a fortune and abused young girls, which became one of his few preferences.

Now.

Everything fell silent, and the young girl was smashed full of blood, twitching on the ground, and then moved.

The four naked women trembled, looked at Qiu Hu with panic, and worked harder.

He Wen's eyes were scarlet, his tyrannical breath suddenly broke out, his mind was almost out of his control, and his chest heaved violently.

Bum!

The door was kicked open by He Wen, and the five people looked at He Wen in a while. Qiu Hu's nose twitched and threw it over with a leather whip.

He Wen pinched the whip and pulled it hard, pulling the shocked Qiu Hu over.

He Wen knows why Qiu Hu is frightened. He can guess that this Qiu Hu has also integrated the red crystal of the licker, but in front of He Wen, it is definitely not worth mentioning, but it is better than the licker using his brain.

He Wen kicked Qiu Hu in the chest, and Qiu Hu shouted in pain and was kicked against the wall.

He originally wanted to avoid it, but He Wen's speed was too fast to avoid it.

"Scum!" He Wen gritted his teeth and looked at Qiu Hu and the young girl who had no breathing on the ground. He Wen rushed up angrily.

"Uh..."

Just as Qiu Hu was about to shout, He Wen stepped on his back, grabbed his head, and inserted the bone knife into his mouth fiercely. Then the bone knife stirred in his mouth, and the blood and the crushed tongue spewed out.

He Wen put a whip on his mouth, and blood kept flowing out of the cracks in the belt.

The bloody scene made the four women speechless. In their eyes, He Wen was a devil more horrible than the devil.

The severe pain made Qiu Hu's body keep twitching, his eyes looked forward with fear, and then his hand tendons and hamstrings were cut off by He Wen.

He Wen wiped the blood from the bone removal knife on Qiu Hu's bare body.

Then he sat aside. Qiu Hu fainted in pain. He Wen walked over again and stabbed him into his thigh fiercely, waking him up in pain.

One knife, two knives...

He Wen kept twitching Qiu Hu's thigh with a bone-picking knife. The flesh and blood were rolled up, and the piece of the thigh was stabbed into mud by He Wen's bone-picking knife.

At this time, Qiu Hu's eyes had turned white. I don't know whether he died because of severe pain or because he lost too much blood.

He Wen wiped the blood on his face and looked at the four women paralyzed bare on the ground. He did not intend to save a few wastes. Obviously, He Wen killed Qiu Hu. They did not feel the comfort of revenge, but only the heartfelt fear of He Wen. It can only be said that these women have been completely hopeless, or It has been enslaved.

He Wen didn't want to stay any longer. All of this today is not within his consideration. Since everyone has been killed, what else can he do?

He Wen walked over and cut Qiu Hu's head with a bone-picking knife. This was the first time he cut someone else's head, but there was no nausea or discomfort in his heart. Maybe it was caused by being too angry with Qiu Hu's behavior, and he didn't know.

He Wen tore off a sheet in Qiu Hu's ** and wrapped the bloody head. After that, he planned to leave. Qiu Hu's single corner exposed a dark tube, and the bulge, don't worry, there may be something in it.

Lifting the quilt, He Wen was so excited that he quickly lay down and looked under the bed, making him gritt his teeth and not make himself laugh.

Machine gun!

It's actually a machine gun!

And there are two under the bed, plus three.

This is a heavy machine gun, the Type 80 general machine gun, imitating the former Soviet PKMC7.62mm general machine gun, designed and finalized in 1980, mainly equipped with Chinese special forces.

This rotary locking mechanism of the machine gun can be fired continuously at one time. The caliber: 7.62 mm, the total length is 1192 mm, the full weight is 12.6 kg, the effective range is 1 kilometer, the combat rate of fire is 250 rounds per minute, the box capacity is 200 rounds, and the Type 53 bullet.

He Wen held a machine gun and looked at the cold bullet in a box under the bed. The happiness in his heart simply made him float up. Is this a big harvest? Machine guns, this is, there are countless small forces here, how many organic guns can there be?

However, He Wen suddenly thought of a question, that is, how to transport it back?

It was said that he was timid to death. He Wenyi gritted his teeth, wrapped all the machine gun bullets with a wave quilt, picked up the bloody head and went out.

These weights are still under He Wen's control, but if you climb over the wall, it will be extremely inconvenient and easy to be found.