If it weren't for the fear of making noise, using a dagger would actually be easier.
Han Yang pulled out the dagger that the scarred man carried and stabbed it into his brain a few times.
So that he would never be able to turn into a zombie again, and then took away his gun.
After Han Yang came out, they continued to the next room.
After repeating this process, Han Yang successfully dealt with four thugs.
All of them were drunk and didn't make any effort at all.
"Now we only need our leader Huang Bingfa!"
Han Yang looked at the last two rooms without letting down his guard.
First room, the door was locked!
Han Yang did not act rashly.
He went straight to the second room.
I turned the door handle gently, but it didn't move at all!
"This Huang Bingfa is quite cautious!"
Han Yang asked Nan Nan to pay attention to the door opposite. He took out the lock-picking tools, and soon with his increasingly skilled operation, the lock was opened.
There was no one inside, but it was filled with a lot of supplies.
Han Yang even saw some police equipment.
"They put their weapons and supplies here!"
Han Yang understood.
If it were him, he would probably choose a place close to me so that he would feel safe.
"Then he must be on the other side!"
Han Yang turned around and continued to open the lock.
Everything went smoothly and the lock was opened easily.
Han Yang opened the door carefully as usual.
But when the door was halfway open, it was suddenly blocked!
"who?"
A man's voice suddenly sounded.
Knowing that he was discovered, Han Yang acted decisively and kicked the door hard.
With a "bang".
The door and part of the door frame flew into the room.
"ah!"
The man screamed.
Han Yang was afraid that the people inside would open fire, so he wanted to hide outside the door.
When he saw the door being kicked so hard and heard the screams that followed, he immediately rushed into the room.
But the next scene made him laugh!
Huang Bingfa's fat and bloated body was pressed tightly by the door, and his legs were strangely bent, obviously broken.
Han Yang soon understood what was going on.
Huang Bingfa is much smarter than his brothers.
Also sleeping on the floor, he placed his feet towards the door, very close to it.
Not only was the door locked, but there was also a chair placed behind it.
This way, people outside cannot open the door.
Even if someone, like Han Yang, unlocked the door while he was sleeping, their feet would hit his feet when opening the door and be blocked by the chair, giving him some time to react and draw his gun to fight back.
But who would have thought that Han Yang would not follow the routine.
And he knew nothing about Han Yang's power.
The result was that Han Yang kicked down and the opponent's leg broke.
"Hmm~ What's going on?"
Nan Nan was originally on guard outside, but now seeing Han Yang making such a big fuss, she looked inside curiously.
"You're using too much force!"
Han Yang moved the door open, and Huang Bingfa howled miserably, yet he still consciously reached for his gun.
Fortunately, Han Yang and Nan Nan's vision was not greatly affected at night.
You can clearly see his little movements.
Han Yang immediately stepped on his hand.
Huang Bingfa's screams became even louder.
Han Yang held his head and twisted it hard.
With a "click", the gangster boss who was quite famous in the underworld of Qingbei District stopped making any sound.
And he never saw clearly who killed him until his death.
Only a vague shadow appeared in his mind.
"Okay, it's finally quiet! Now let's count the supplies!"
Han Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He had no intention of contacting the people locked in other rooms downstairs.
Instead, he and Nan Nan searched Huang Bingfa's body for weapons and returned to the next room.
“So much food!”
Nan Nan turned on the flashlight and impatiently picked up a can of meat, opened it and started eating.
They haven't had dinner yet!
Han Yang was attracted by the complete set of police equipment inside!
There are daggers, pistols, bullets, batons, grabbers, riot shields, handcuffs, tear gas sprayers, high-intensity flashlights, police water bottles, first aid kits, multi-function belts, cut-resistant gloves, walkie-talkies, bulletproof vests, stab-resistant suits, police equipment bags...
There are some things that Han Yang can't even name.
"Little Foodie, come here, I'll give you some equipment!"
Han Yang called Nan Nan over, put a bulletproof vest on her, fastened a multi-functional belt on her, and then hung other useful equipment on her one by one.
"How do you feel? Are you used to it?"
Even with so many things hanging on her body, Nan Nan walked a few steps without feeling uncomfortable.
Her current strength is comparable to that of an average weightlifter.
“Yeah, very good!”
Nan Nan nodded, turned around and started eating again.
…
"Forget it, this is a man's romance!"
Han Yang sighed and began to equip himself.
After he was equipped with stab-proof clothing, bulletproof vest, multi-functional belt, etc., he strode two steps in the room with his head held high.
I couldn't help but feel very satisfied.
He picked up the captured pistol again and looked at it.
This is a classic Type 54 pistol, which is approximately 20 cm long, 3 cm wide, and 13 cm high. It weighs about one kilogram and has a capacity of 8 rounds.
Han Yang removed the magazine and easily pulled open the slide.
A bright orange bullet fell out.
Push the bullet back into the magazine and reload.
Pull the slide back again and the bullet is loaded.
The principle of use is similar to that of a toy gun.
However, real guns have safety, while the safety on toy guns is purely decorative.
There are two such pistols, with more than 60 corresponding bullets.
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