Sha Qing

Ep41

Leo walked out of the bathroom and found that Little Yaver was still answering the call in the study. He looked at the closed door, preferring to face a gunman with a gun, rather than having a candlelight dinner with the perverted son of a duke at a dining table.

Maybe try medication. He came undercover on Luna Island this time and brought two bottles of special wine with him. One bottle can make people stunned after a few sips. After waking up, his memory is blurred, as if drunk; and the other bottle contains a special vomit. It is difficult for ordinary people to get rid of drug control unless they have special mental training.

Take the opportunity to slip away first, and take two bottles of wine tomorrow as a gift, which should be reasonable. Leo's idea had been decided, and he had just put it on the doorknob of the meeting room, but heard the voice of Xiao Yafuer sounding behind him: "Sorry dear, I have kept you waiting for a long time-why, do you want to leave without saying goodbye, this is not polite Ah, my friend. "

Leo had to turn around and say, "I thought you had something to do, so don't bother, come back tomorrow and pay for it."

"Aren't you my business." Little Yaver looked at him as if he had met for the first time, with a smile on his face. He sat down on the sofa and clicked the little round table with his fingertips, motioned to the other side to sit on the opposite chair, and found a deck of playing cards from the lower level of the table: "Come with me for a while, Black Jack. "

Leo was a bit surprised. He didn't think that Jaffle was deliberately staying with him to play cards with him, but he could not refuse bluntly anyway, so he had to sit down and shuffle the cards and say, "Play Black Jack? Oh Duke, I heard you are Master, once won a manor. What do you want to win from me this time? If I can't afford it, I will run away. "

Xiao Yafuer slowly issued two cards to him and said: "Relax, you can afford what I want. And you are still on my site, where can I go?"

Leo reluctantly smiled, and made a look of concentrating on abacus.

To be honest, the opponent's cards are much better than him, but unfortunately he is not in the state tonight, and always feels restless, so that he loses more and wins less. On two occasions, Yu Guang couldn't help looking at the wall clock as if waiting for something. The slight movement, but did not escape the keen sense of trained federal agents, secretly gave birth to a hint of doubt in the heart.

About twenty minutes later, Xiao Yafuer's cell phone rang again, and he immediately picked up the cell phone: "Sorry, I'll be back soon after taking a call." He walked into the study.

The trace of doubt in Leo's heart became an ominous premonition. While the study door was closed, he pulled out his cell phone and called Edman's phone. When he heard the voice prompt "Unable to connect", he immediately realized that something had changed.

He once told Edman that his cell phone must be kept open for 24 hours, and if something happened, he must be notified immediately. Calling at the moment is neither "in a call" nor "shutdown", and there is sufficient signal on the island. This situation should be a sudden power failure when the base station is connected. The base station's default mobile phone is still on, but searching The phone signal is not available, so the message "Unable to connect" is displayed.

This is within a short period of time. If the base station cannot find the mobile phone signal for a long time, the user status will also be set to "off"-this is very important, indicating that Edman's mobile phone was suddenly disconnected under normal conditions. Electricity, or man-made damage, was not so long ago. Reminiscent of the two mysterious calls and faint attitudes of little Yaver just now, Leo immediately responded: in all likelihood, Edman's side was exposed!

He immediately took off the curtains, cut a gap with a small knife on the fruit plate, and tore it into a strip, forcing a seventeen-eight-meter-long rope. No way. But he didn't have time to replenish. He grasped the rope with both hands, and stepped down on the outer wall with his feet. The ropes were exhausted, and there was still a height of about three or four meters above the ground. Leo Song jumped down with his hands, and rolled down to remove the impact while landing.

When he stood up, several bodyguards wearing camouflage clothes patrolled. Leo immediately patted the dust on his shoulders, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and couldn't find the lighter. When the bodyguards came to question, they recognized his face, and one of them pulled out a lighter to light him, and diligently asked him what else he needed.

Leo took the opportunity to propose that the cancellation of night entertainment was very boring. When I thought of strolling around the beach near the clubhouse, the lagoon was surrounded by the club to block the shark nets, which is a good place for sea swimming. The bodyguard embarrassedly reiterated the ban on leaving the club tonight, and suggested that he find more nightingales or go to the outdoor swimming pool. Leo was very dissatisfied: "I don't have the habit of swimming naked in a swimming pool where people come and go!" He tapped on the number plate on the other's chest with a cigarette butt, and said with confidence: "I'll go for a ride in the car and give you ten thousand Pieces; otherwise I'll tell the Duke tomorrow that you're going to roll away. And you guys, dare to talk and get out with him. "

It is not difficult to make a decision between these two options, not to mention that all sorts of scandals about the little duke's courting of new love have spread throughout the clubhouse, and Mr. Yang has been unanimously ranked by the bodyguards as the "most offending guest" list. Similarly, if anyone can get a recommendation from him even with a few words, there is bound to be a bright future and a promotion is expected.

So the bodyguard ran away and drove over in an off-road vehicle with the companion's envy and jealousy.

When the gate guard saw that he was driving himself, he went out from the inside, and released without checking.

In the study, little Yaver got the information he wanted to verify from the intelligence trafficker's mouth, and the anger of betrayal and his own humiliating humiliation turned into magma, which almost melted him. Leo Lawrence! I'm going to drag his intestines out to fish for sharks, so that he might as well die! Xiao Yafuer gritted his teeth and thought, pressing the alarm button on the desktop without hesitation.

Thirty seconds later, a group of gun bodyguards rushed into the guest room and thoroughly searched the empty room. He suddenly found that the target had disappeared.

"... He escaped from here!" A bodyguard called.

Xiao Yafuer rushed down to the edge of the terrace and looked down. The homemade rope tied to the railing hung down the fifth floor and wobbled in the night wind, as if laughing at someone's slow response.

With a severe palm shot on the railing, Yafuer roared abnormally in the shock of pain: "Catch him! Search the whole club and bring him to me!"

At the same time, an off-road vehicle drove out of the clubhouse at night.

As soon as Leo's mini intercom on the shoulder of the bodyguard spoke, he reached out and held the opponent's neck from the back. The thumb and **** pressed the carotid sinuses on both sides at the same time. Unexpectedly, the opponent was unconscious almost immediately. Leo took over the steering wheel with his right hand, leaned with his left hand to open the door, pulled him off the speeding car, and climbed into the driver's seat.

Sha Qing hummed his hometown Xiaoquer, standing under the shower head to wash the blood on his body, the floor of the shower room was scarlet, and the flowing melody rushed towards the sewer mouth. The blood cloak was thrown in the corner and could not be worn anymore, but fortunately William's body was similar to him, and he could choose in his wardrobe at will.

There was an unexpected surprise: he found most of the bottles of quick-acting hair dye next to the shampoo, and dyed a short straw-like hair back to black. In fact, despite changing his hair color, he still likes black hair best. Natural, low-key, concealed, and well-matched to his skin tone—a very healthy light wheat color. This is his true skin tone, not the whiteness he had previously modified with a skin bleach. Although the gadget contained hydroquinone and mercury, it was harmful to the body for a long time, but in order to approach the perceptive federal agents, he had to make all-out preparations, including a small piece of artificial skin made of silicone to hide the scars on his body.

The noise outside the window disturbed him. He unhappyly peeked out the shutters of the blinds and peered out. He saw a group of bodyguards with guns and ammunitions jumping off the truck and searching the surrounding villas in batches. He saw that he was about to reach the building where he was.

This unexpected change disrupted his original plan. It seemed impossible to solve other fish that had leaked the net before dawn, and even the difficulty of leaving the club safely increased a lot. He let out a disappointment, quickly put on his underwear, walked to the back door of the villa, knocked on the door panel with his knuckles, and shouted after William's voice: "Hi, the two outside, come in!"

The two bodyguards guarding the back door pushed in and heard the sound of a chop throat. The opponent stunned him with a few tricks and slammed the lock in less than ten seconds. He killed one of them and put on camouflage uniforms, equipped them with guns and ammunition, pulled the brim of a rounded camouflage hat, walked out of the villa, and mingled into the tail of a search team.

It did n’t take long for the above command to be transmitted: "Target Garcia Young, 10 minutes ago, with the assistance of a bodyguard, drove an off-road vehicle to leave the clubhouse. Search the island immediately, try to catch the target as much as possible, and the other party resisted or insisted on escaping In some cases, killing is allowed. "

Sha Qing followed the crowd and climbed into a truck. In a small and dense space, although he has tried to hide his sense of existence, he is still found by the bodyguard next to him: "You are not--"

He forced the opponent to swallow the second sentence with an elbow, then jumped off the turning truck, tumbling to avoid the trailing bullets, and disappeared in the dark dense trees by the road.

Shaneir realized that he had done something stupid due to a moment of negligence and vengeance, and smashed Edman's cell phone angrily, and cut his **** old fat man.

He climbed up a nearby hill to look at the brightly lit airport, and saw that it had been cleared, and the last flying helicopter left only a faint sound in the Mexican sky.

"Fuck! Hey / Ziyang ..." Shaneir kept swearing, squatting down on the ground in despair.

Now how to do? An isolated island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, surrounded by the vast sea surrounded by sharks. Without planes or boats, is it really necessary to raft a raft to cross the ocean? Thinking of the one hundred million dollars that he had just ransomed and hadn't had time to enjoy, the sissy duke intended to go over the whole island to catch him, in case it fell into the other's hands, fearing that it would not be cut into 100 million pieces of meat rolls. Shabu Shabu! Shaneil hugged his head in pain, feeling that this ghost place was more desperate than the Rex Island prison, nicknamed the "grave" ...

In desperation, he thought of killing again. The serial killer who is very powerful and at the same time very cautious, he believes that he must be fully prepared to sneak into Luna Island, whether successful or not, that guy must have a way to leave.

Must find him, now only to follow the killing youth, is the choice with the highest safety factor! After Shanier made up his mind, he began to worry: Is the guy still playing cat-killer games in the clubhouse, how can he mix in ... Forget it, first drive the dead fat man's car and watch it near the clubhouse. See what happens.

He got up and tidy up his camouflage suit. He felt that this bodyguard outfit should be able to hide from the sky, then slipped down the mound, jumped into Edman's off-road vehicle, and drove towards the clubhouse.

After driving to the middle of the mountain, a truck full of combat power was approaching, scaring Shanier to rush out of the roadbed and hide in the forest. What's going on? Or ... the **** FBI escaped? Regardless of the former or the latter, Shane is very unhappy, especially the latter-is that sissy duke growing up eating / **** idiot? With so many bodyguards around, even an injured policeman couldn't figure it out, it wasted his energy to ventilate and report!

Anxiously thinking for a moment, he decided to follow this group of searchers far away and see if he could get any benefit from it. Touching fish in muddy waters has always been his strength.

Luna Island shrouded in night, with the vast wilderness, lush jungle, rugged rock cliffs and reef-covered beaches, covered the whereabouts of the three dead, and also concealed the fatal danger in the dark, until it was shocked. , Often already lack of skills.

The hunted down federal agents, serial killers who are planning to keep up with the changes, and the former gang leader who is desperate to escape may meet again on this isolated island. No one but God knows their future destiny.

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