The person next to him reacted immediately and pointed his gun in the direction of the sound.
Then he felt a hand stretch out from behind his head, the cold fingertips scratched his cheek, and then covered his mouth. The sharp folding knife pierced his throat. He screamed with all his strength, and the cut throat made a whining and leaking sound.
"What the hell, go to hell!!!"
A man on the side suddenly aimed at the direction of the sound and pulled the trigger.
The spraying tongues of fire dispelled the darkness in an instant, revealing a man with surprised eyes not far away from him. Blood flowed from his throat, and the hot bullets penetrated his body, beating him like a piece of plasticine pierced by many needles.
"Ah!!! What the hell did you shoot, bitch!!!"
Someone screamed in pain in the dark night, it was the person who was hit by the flying stray bullets.
"I..."
As soon as the shooter opened his mouth, he felt a cold object touch his throat, and fear crawled down his back.
"What are you doing? Get out of here and turn on the lights. Turn on the lights quickly!!!"
Immediately afterwards, the man who was hit by the stray bullet also discovered that something was wrong. He pointed the muzzle of the gun into the dark night and pressed his index finger on the trigger.
Then, with a neighing and choking sob, his body slowly fell down.
"Who is it?!"
New people discover things unexpectedly.
During this short and silent time, every time someone raised his gun, there would be a muffled groan of a corpse falling to the ground.
The oppressive feeling in the dark night dispelled the silence. Everyone looked at the night with vigilance, their fingers tightly pressed on the trigger.
Boom--boom--boom--
The dull heartbeat became the only accompaniment in the night.
Snap——
The light sound of the switch suddenly sounded, and the bright light dispersed the darkness in an instant. This sudden change shocked everyone, and several people almost pulled the trigger.
The lights here are not just the one that was just broken. It is just the gang's rule to leave one light as a signal. At the same time, it is easier to hide people in the night.
Mohawk Head The man took his hand away from the switch and turned to look at Blood Pool on the ground. Five people had already fallen in this Blood Pool. "Mad, we have to find this bastard and beat him into a sieve."
He spat and looked at the other gang members in front of him. Those gang members opened their mouths slightly, stared at him blankly, and stepped back step by step.
"Why are you all looking at me?"
Mohawk Head looked at everyone in confusion.
At this time, a gang member raised his gun slightly and pointed it behind him.
Mohawk Head realized something and froze in place.
A hand gently stretched out from behind and put it on his shoulder
Snap——
The switch was turned off again, and darkness once again enveloped everyone.
"Go to hell Mad!!!"
Finally, someone couldn't stand this terrifying pressure and opened fire in the direction of Mohawk Head.
The tongue of fire suddenly illuminated the silent night again. Under the light of the tongue of fire, Mohawk Head could only vaguely see his blank eyes. His clothes were dyed red with blood, his body was covered with bullet holes, and the figure behind him had long since disappeared.
A cold hand was placed on the neck of the last shooter.
The silver folding knife stained with red reflected the enchanting light under the tongue of flames.
"Go to hell!!!!"
"Go to hell!!!!"
When the gunfire decreased one by one, people finally realized what was happening. They fired wildly into the night, trying to kill the enemy shrouded in the night.
They chose the darkest alley at night as the cemetery where they would rest.
"Quick, quick, kill him! Shoot! Shoot!"
In the dark night, a thin shadow shouted while holding a gun and retreating step by step, faster and faster.
Soon, the fierce gunfire stopped, and everything seemed to return to the beginning.
The thin figure turned around without any hesitation, but suddenly bumped into a figure.
Snap——
The crisp sound of the switch suddenly sounded, and light returned to the world again.
The thin shadow stared blankly at the thin boy in front of him and took two steps back.
"Ahem... are you the leader of this gang?"
He Ao looked at the thin figure in front of him, and his eyes fell on the hyena pattern on his chest, "What kind of gang is this...Hyena Gang?"
The thin man held the handle of the gun tightly and took two steps back.
Watching his movements, He Ao glanced at him and motioned for him to look behind him.
The thin man turned his head and saw only blood covering the street. People with surprised or crazy faces were lying on the ground blankly.
The dozen or so people who were guarding here were all lying here at this moment, unable to make a sound anymore.
In fact, it only lasted a minute or two.
He swallowed, slowly raised his hands, threw the gun aside, and looked at He Ao while backing up, "I am...Hyena Gang... I am the leader of Hyena Gang here, what are your orders?"
"Who told you my information?"
He Ao stared at him calmly.
There are abandoned buildings on both sides of this dark street, and the location where He Ao is standing at the moment is next to an abandoned small building. This small building is slightly different from other abandoned buildings. It has been transformed into some kind of stronghold. Inside the small building, there is an electronic bonfire that has been extinguished and used for heating.
There are three bright street lights in this small building. He Ao broke one and turned off one. The last one is on at the moment.
"Someone on Black Market asked us to help monitor you."
The thin man smiled tremblingly.
"Surveillance includes blackmail and death threats?"
He Ao kept a distance from the thin man and forced the thin man to retreat deeper into the small building step by step.
"We gave away a little bit of business."
The thin man smiled awkwardly.
The same surveillance task, handed over to different people, will have different effects.
Leave it to some regular security companies, or some gangs that prefer white roads, and it may be just surveillance.
And if it is handed over to some ruthless gangs who like to kill people and buy goods, and add some personal information, such as no relatives, such as young age, such as just receiving a huge death compensation, these gangs may have some other thoughts.
Obviously, Hyena Gang belongs to the latter type.
It is impossible for this kind of gang to extort a little and leave. They will just be like a pack of wolves hanging on the back of their prey, driving the prey to a dead end little by little, and devouring it with all its bones.
The person who issued this task wanted Joey to die.
He Ao stared at Gaunt Man quietly, "Who assigned you the mission?"
"We don't know either..."
Gaunt Man shook his head quickly, "Black Market's rule is that you don't know who the client is when you get the task."
"Black Market's rules," He Ao slowly raised the folding knife in his hand. The sharp blade leaned against the skin of the man's cheek and slid down a little. Some of the blood splattered on the handle of the knife had dried up, leaving some bright red lines on the knife.
"Any task where the client is unknown requires a reliable intermediary, so who is the intermediary?"