Chapter 219 Cold-faced Rasha's Little Tail

The red dot that controlled human life stabilized in the eyebrows of the middle-aged man, who looked a little shocked. Even if he barely suppressed the restlessness of his heart with years of mixed experience, the man's speech was obviously a little less calm, but his voice was still as loud as a bell: "It turns out that there are still masters."

Bing Ling just glanced behind him coldly and said without answering, "Since it's a negotiation, take a step to talk."

When the man heard the request, a hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he just said about it: "They are all their brothers, and there is no need to carry them behind their backs."

"Even if I want to talk to you about the relationship between Wang Fuxian and cold-faced Rasha?"

When the man heard the words, his expression immediately changed. The wide brim covered most of his face and he couldn't see his expression clearly. He could only hear the other party coughing a few times like a clear throat, and then said, "You wait here. Don't come near me."

Bing Ling watched the other party approach her, and her eyes changed slightly. The long hair tied high above her head and raised in the wind as she turned around. She looked quite a little like fireworks in the world. At the moment when everyone was a little distracted, no one noticed the strangeness at the corners of her lips.

Almost in the flash, the strange woman suddenly pulled the man less than two meters away from her in front of her, blocking the moment of the red dots, and suddenly pulled the other party behind the container.

This sudden change stunned everyone, and then the sound of "swsh" cut through the air and forced it. The bullet hit the iron sheet of the container and made a deep and shallow hole. Bingling hid behind it. Although it was enough to serve as a bunker, it was obvious that the other party's firepower could not last long.

"Don't want to live - er, ah, ah!"

The scream did not last long, followed by the dull sound of the meat falling to the ground.

Bingling looked at the man who fell to the ground and silently put away the electric baton. There was a shadow approaching on the other side, but she knew who it was and had no intention of looking back.

"Wow, it's so easy to cheat."

Gu Junmo sighed a little. At first, he felt that it was too risky for her to insist on meeting alone. Who knew that the woman gave the sniper rifle sight directly to him.

As she expected, these people occupied all the sniper points here. What he had done before was to simply point at the man with a sight 50 meters away. The name of "killing indifferent scorpions" was too deterrent, and those people actually believed it.

"Take him up and take him away."

He watched her explain expressionlessly and quickly took out the miniature oxygen cylinder from the black sports bag that had been prepared behind the container and put it on. A beautiful jump, and the splash on the surface of the water was pressed very small, especially the sound of the shooting completely covered the sound of water.

Gu Junmo looked at the fat man with corona, and his handsome eyes couldn't help wrying.

Does this woman seem to take it for granted to evoke him?

......

In the dark room, the dazzling searchlight is so bright that people can't open their eyes.

The man tied to the chair with his hands slowly opened his eyes. As time went by, his mind gradually woke up. Only then did he realize his current situation. A thrill, and a look of panic finally appeared in his eyes.

"Where is this!"

"You! Do you know who I am? How dare you do this to me!"

"Damn Brother Xuan won't let you go!"

The man began to curse and roar. At first, he still shouted with all his strength, but later, the load on his throat and physical fatigue finally made him gradually disappear.

After such silence, I don't know how long it took. Finally, there was a movement from the door. The woman was dressed in strong clothes, still with long hair, cold eyes, and terrible frost in her eyes.

"Killing desert, coughing... poisonous scorpion, you are playing with fire..." The man's voice can no longer be like Hong Zhong. He shouted at the air for hours, or even longer, just staring at Bingling's eyes, which is a bitter resentment.

"Brother Xuan... won't let you go... Wait, cough, wait to die..."

With a crisp sound, the smell of blood immediately spread in the man's mouth. The man only felt that there seemed to be something in his mouth. He casually spit out a back tooth and spit out a back tooth.

"Hest... Since ancient times, there have been many snakes and scorpions in beauty, and this time it must be painful." Staring at the monitoring screen, Mu Lianhua seemed to tremble deeply, but Gu Junmo didn't even look at him. His eyes stared at the people in the monitoring screen for a moment, and his eyes were a little complicated.

"You are afraid, haha, hahaha, you must be afraid to kill the poisonous scorpion!"

"You're scared, so don't let me go on, you stink--"

"Bang!"

This time, with the crisp sound, there was a cold female voice.

"You still have two teeth left."

The casual tone seemed to say something ordinary, but the man's hot, high and swollen cheeks were enough to show how hard the other party was.

Is this woman a monster?

Bing Ling looked at the person in front of her and finally calmed down before saying, "I thought the cold-faced Rasha would send someone to negotiate, but it turned out to be a scar."

The man was stunned when he heard the words, and then just snorted coldly, quite disapproving: "There are many people who know Grandpa. Since they know who I am, they are paralyzed and let me go quickly!" The man seemed to want to curse a few words, but as a result, Yu Guang glanced at Bing Ling's cold eyes again. The pain on his cheeks was the most powerful threat, which made the man immediately silence.

"In 2011, I smuggled 1 ton* with the Suriname drug trafficking group. In 2012, I secretly supported the military government to provide arms. In 2013--" At this, Bing Ling paused and suddenly looked at the panicked man in front of me. "These things you secretly did behind my back are all cold-faced Rasha. With acquiescence?

"You...what's wrong..." He did all these things secretly by being the second leader of the eagle's mouth gang. Unconsciously, even if there were insiders, he killed them all. How could it be! This woman, is this woman a devil?

Bingling looked at the man in front of her, and the murderous anger in her eyes became almost suffocating. Looking at the man's mental breakdown, he was trembling and could not say a word.

"Cold-faced Rasha knows these things. Do you think you still have a job?"

The cold voice, without undulating tones, sounds like the most vicious and unsolved curse.

Gu Junmo finally moved his eyes from the monitor to the face of the man beside him. Naturally, the latter also knew that the other party was wondering how he obtained these extremely confidential information, but just improperly pulled out a smiling face: "I said, Xiao Ling is really powerful, but it's just a few feelings. The newspaper can scare the other party like this.

The man's efforts to change the topic obviously failed. Gu Junmo stared at him for a long time, and his eyes were surging. "Do you know whether the information she wants is true or not?"

The dark green eyes looked at Gu Junmo gorgeously, and Mu Lianhua smiled: "Of course, it's okay. You helped me solve the cold-faced Rasha, and I'll tell you the news about the teenager. You are sure to make a profit on this deal.

The man's cynical smiling face was like the most exquisite mask. Gu Junmo looked at each other, squeezed his lips for a long time, and finally turned his eyes back to the surveillance screen.

Only at this time, during the time they missed, the scar had confessed.

"He doesn't know what the cold-faced Rasha looks like. He just said that he should be a young man, less than 30 years old. Every Sunday, he goes back to the four seasons to soak in the hot spring.

After saying that, Bing Ling poured himself a glass of water.

"Sijiqing, that membership-based super-high-end private club?" Mu Lianhua touched her chin and said, "All the membership information over there is absolutely confidential, even I can't find it. However, there are some members in the Black Flag Club, so it's not a problem to sneak in.

The operation of the Black Flag Club is an elite oligarch. Those people provide funds to operate, and the Black Flag will protect their stock prices. Such a partnership is a pure interest, because there are only interests, and as long as cooperation, the interests will never be lost, so it is more stable than any alliance or gang. And all kinds of information in his hand, on the one hand, is because he has informers all over the world, and on the other hand, because he can fully mobilize his huge resources and network.

Bing Ling listened to Mu Lianhua's words and nodded: "Okay, let's draw up the battle plan now. The day after tomorrow is Sunday. For the sake of caution, we need to simulate operations tomorrow.

"Hey, what about that man?"

Bingling didn't even look back, only her cold voice floated in: "It's up to you."

Gu Junmo looked at the man in front of him with deep meaning and followed him quietly.

"I don't trust him."

His voice was very low and he suddenly appeared in front of the man, which made her a little stunned.

"This man can dig so much, but he can't touch the cold-faced Rasha at all?" If you can't touch it, you still deliberately hide something.

Now, it seems that the latter is much more likely. And he doesn't need to remind her of this kind of thing, and I believe that she should have been aware of it long ago.

"You go out first. I need to change my clothes."

"You--"

Gu Junmo's words behind him were "banged" and neatly blocked outside the door.

"Tut, you are hated by Xiaoling." The cheap voice did not want to let go of this opportunity at all. His long body leaned against the door and looked always lazy.

Gu Junmo walked to the living room alone without saying anything.

On the other side, Bingling was in the room and opened the virtual chat room on the laptop again.

"Members of Sijiqing Hot Spring Club appear regularly every Sunday."

And the people over there also seemed to be waiting online and quickly replied with a line: "Received, pay attention to safety."

The pale light of the computer screen was reflected in the cold pupils, and Bing Ling quickly knocked down on the keyboard.

"Yes, Miss Ye."

I closed the computer with a "pop" sound. In the darkness, in the bright pupils, there was an unpredictable light.

This most critical battle is about to begin.