Enforcer's Handbook

Song Lan has a plan.

The task assigned to him by the Foster family was to go to the old man's printing factory to pick up a piece of goods at 21:15. It was foreseeable that this was just the beginning of a long errand activity, just like the tedious side tasks in those online games. After he gets the goods, the Foster family will definitely ask him to deliver the goods to ABCD and other locations. At that time, wild monsters with guns will be refreshed at each delivery location, and they will have a fateful duel with him.

He certainly can't let the situation develop in the direction expected by the Foster family, so the best thing to do right now is to let the goods get lost accidentally.

This is a technical job, and it is necessary to find a reason that can convince the Foster family.

If you say that the goods were left in the back seat on the way home by taxi, not only will you not be able to convince the Foster family, but it will also make the other party think that you are a two hundred and five.

Therefore, at this critical moment, the heroic Director Lu is needed to help.

Someone leaked the news in advance, so that the law enforcement officers in the 17th District noticed where the goods were hidden, so they set up an ambush at the old man's printing factory, and when he received the goods according to the instructions, he swarmed him. The bloody way, but the cargo was unfortunately lost in this battle.

You see, as long as some background settings are processed a little bit, the development of things will be much more reasonable.

At 21:05, Song Lan arrived at the gate of the old man's printing factory on time.

He was wearing the same black leather windbreaker as Mr. Killer, and a retro-style black top hat. In order to prevent being recognized, he bought a festive smiling mask.

At this moment, the sky in the 17th district has completely darkened, and the old and peeled wall of the printing house seems to be telling its ancient history.

He adjusted his top hat and mask, and walked into the gate of the printing factory with a different pace than before.

However, the situation inside the printing factory was completely beyond Song Lan's expectations.

In his original conception, the Foster family had already placed a package here in advance, just waiting for him to come to pick it up, and he would not meet anyone during the period. He just had to wait patiently for the law enforcement officers to swarm over him, and then dropped the package. Just wait for the opportunity to get out of the package.

However, this long-abandoned printing factory clearly showed signs of human activity, and there was more than one person—the dusty ground was full of footprints of different shoe sizes, and these footprints led all the way to the stairs not far away.

Looking down the stairs, the lower floor was completely shrouded in darkness. Apart from the musty smell, there seemed to be a faint smell of blood.

To go down, or not to go down, that is the question.

After thinking for a while, considering his current status as a professional killer, Song Lan had to make a different decision. He lowered his footsteps and walked all the way down the stairs.

The smell of blood became stronger, and when they reached the bottom floor, the smell of blood had completely overwhelmed the musty smell, and they rushed out from behind the closed door.

Song Lan opened the door, and immediately saw the source of the bloody smell.

There are iron cages lined up on both sides of the dimly lit corridor. The people locked in the iron cages have to sit on the ground because of the height of the cages. There are men and women among them, and each of them is like a pet. The other end of the chain was fastened firmly to the bars of the cage.

These people were unkempt, and many of them had bare arms that were already torn apart. Apart from the traces of being whipped, traces of burns could still be vaguely seen. The smell of blood in the air was emanating from their bodies.

Most of the people locked in the iron cage were listless, and a few were lying on the ground, not sure if they were dead or not.

When they saw strangers coming in, they would not take a second look, which was enough to show that they had been locked up here for some time.

You can be counted back, I thought you were...

Seeing him enter the door, the man sitting at the door with a long pipe dangling from his mouth said that this is a banned drug that has been classified as a drug by the coalition government.

The blurred eyes of the man taking banned drugs immediately came to his senses when he met Song Lan, and his other hand immediately reached for the pistol pinned to his waist, and asked in horror, You, who are you?

According to the agreement, I'm here to pick up a piece of goods.

I know, I know, you come with me.

The man's voice was trembling. He seemed to forcibly suppress the fear in his heart, and led Song Lan towards the room on the innermost floor of the corridor.

Song Lan followed behind the man, silently observing his actions.

The Foster family has already greeted them in advance?

No, not right.

If a man knew in advance that he would come to visit today, he would not keep his hand on the grip of the gun after he revealed his identity.

And his fear of himself even outweighed the hallucinogenic effects of banned drugs.

From these two points alone, Song Lan felt that this person was not leading him, but leading him into a certain trap using this as an excuse.

When he came to the door, the man didn't wait for him, but went in first, as if he was afraid that something bad would happen if he hid at the door for a few seconds. Almost the second he got into the room, Song Lan heard his voice And shouted with a vibrato, Be careful, he's coming!

The next moment, bullets from all directions poured towards the door, and they didn't seem to care about affecting the people who were locked in the cage at the door.

And through the man's reaction, Song Lan also got the information she needed.

When the man yelled, his eyes looked at the burly man in the center of the room, and the weapon he was equipped with was also a fire-power minigun. This kind of weapon was usually equipped on an armored vehicle and was directly carried by him at this moment.

No movement.

Long after the round of shooting ended, someone in the room broke the silence.

Is he dead?

Definitely dead!

Kill him!

TNND Foster family, how dare you chase us? Let me kill your people first!

People in the room hurled harsh words one after another towards the silent door, as if this was the only way to give them courage and confidence.

TNND The Fosters!

Song Lan also followed the public anger and cursed along with the fanatical people.

The mission did not mention that when he was picking up the goods, he would be shot with a hail of bullets by a group of gun-wielding gangsters.

He roughly figured out the situation based on the angry curses of the people in the room.

The complete description of this mission should be to get rid of the people guarding the goods while picking up the goods. Obviously, many brothers of these gangsters have died at the hands of Mr. Killer before this. This also explains why the man at the door The first time I saw him, fear actually suppressed the effect of the hallucinogen.

Boss, we did it!

That bastard has been taken over by us...

Everyone's voices stopped suddenly, and no sound could be heard in the whole room.

When they thought of confirming their victory to their boss, the gangsters discovered that the burly man they called their boss was lying on the ground with a minigun pressed against his back.

The sturdy man was motionless and looked like he was dead.

And the man who was supposed to be swept away by bullets was now standing beside the sturdy man, with the smiling mask on his face arousing everyone's deepest fear.

Put the gun down.

It was as if a whisper from an evil spirit was lingering in everyone's ears, Otherwise you will be dead.

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