Chapter 57 Yes, this time it's a real gun
"Yes, it's just what you think!"
As he spoke, Meng Ci pulled out two pistols from his heavy down jacket and threw them on the table.
“This time it’s real.”
Shen Que had been a soldier before, so he took the pistol and looked at it, and this time the stuff was indeed real.
"I took this thing out of my mother's safe, but I haven't used it."
"Most of the residents in the building have left this time, and I believe many bandits will come to loot."
"Whether this house can be defended depends on us."
Meng Ci didn't expect that this time the army would directly build a refugee resettlement site and take all the residents away.
By then, the robbers outside will definitely go door to door, and those who are unwilling to leave will definitely be bullied by them.
And before that, they made all the preparations.
It just so happened that I had never killed anyone with a gun, so I could try it out on Deng Yang and the others.
And Shen Que, who had served in the army, could be the one to give him some guidance.
Shen Que was obviously surprised, but when he thought that rich people should have everything they need, his surprise disappeared in an instant, and he instead began to study the gun in his hand.
Taking the gun, Shen Que discovered that it even had a silencer and was fully loaded with bullets.
Seeing that Chen Que had been holding the gun and not saying anything, Meng Ci said, "Can you give me a definite answer?"
"Can!"
Shen Que nodded. He had no reason to refuse, and it was also to protect his own interests.
Now that we have more powerful weapons, we can solve problems faster.
The fly surveillance camera has been monitoring the tenth floor, but Meng Ci has not found anything unusual.
It was not until dark that Meng Ci and Shen Que began to take action.
The bee surveillance camera was put down and found a room with no one in it.
Shen Que tied a safety rope around his waist and lay on the glass. After cutting a piece of glass, he threw it into the water, making a splash.
This kind of sound is common during heavy rain, so no one came out to watch.
He reached in, opened the window, and then entered the house.
After Shen Que checked for a while, he found no danger and leaned out to signal him to come down.
After receiving the signal, Meng Ci also slid down using the rope.
There was no one in the bedroom. The two of them quietly opened the bedroom door, but still didn't see anyone in the living room.
I checked the remaining two rooms one by one, but still no one was there.
It seems that Deng Yang and the others didn’t sleep here.
Gently opening the security door, the two heard snoring sounds.
Meng Ci quietly left the room and came to the corridor. After searching, he found that the snoring sound came from the west.
The security door was ajar and the snoring was deafening.
Meng Ci held the gun in one hand and opened the door with the other.
There were seven people in the room, lying together in the middle of the living room, covered with two quilts and several fur coats on top of the quilts.
The generator on the side continued to work, and two stoves emitted heat.
No wonder these guys sleep so soundly, it turns out they are not afraid of the cold.
Meng Ci took a fancy to the fur coat on the quilt, thinking that it must be very warm in winter, so he came to their heads and pulled the trigger.
A person dies silently.
Meng Ci felt that they should be grateful to him, after all, he had not let them suffer.
Shen Que did the same as Meng Ci, taking out two people in succession.
Suddenly the person on the bed turned over and pushed the person next to him.
"Xiangzi, look at the time!"
"Don't oversleep, we still have things to do."
The man pushed several times, but saw no response from Xiangzi, so he opened his eyes to see what was going on.
But unexpectedly, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a black tube in front of me.
Behind the clarinet is Meng Ci's smiling face.
"you……"
Before he could finish his words, Meng Ci was shot dead.
Two trigger sounds, and only one of the seven people in the room was left.
"Wake up, wake up!" Meng Ci stood up and kicked Deng Yang in the face.
The other six had been dealt with, but as for this one, of course he had to die in fear.
"MD, who is disturbing my sleep?"
Deng Yang was woken up and immediately picked up the knife under the pillow with a fierce look.
After seeing Meng Ci and Shen Que's faces, Deng Yang thought that their guns were fake, so there was nothing for him to be afraid of.
And there are seven of us on our side!
They come here just to walk into a trap.
"Xiangzi, Dongzi, get up quickly..."
Deng Yang paused while shaking his hand and looked around. Why was there blood everywhere?
"you……"
After seeing the gun in Meng Ci's hand, Deng Yang sneered.
"Isn't it just a replica gun? What's so great about it?"
Gripping the knife tightly in his hand, Deng Yang stood up to avenge his brothers.
"You two are just taking advantage of others. If you have the guts, why don't you have a fair fight?"
"Imitation gun?" Meng Ci put the muzzle of the gun against Deng Yang's forehead.
The muzzle of the gun was still hot from firing three shots in a row, and it burned a circle on Deng Yang's forehead.
Deng Yang swallowed his saliva. It’s over. This time it seems to be real.
"First look at your brothers and see how they died!" Meng Ci signaled Deng Yang to turn around.
Deng Yang looked and found that they all died from bullet wounds in the brain. He was even more afraid to move and begged for mercy quickly.
"My two brothers, I will never dare to do that again."
"Please forgive me, I will be your slave from now on."
But it was of no use.
Both Meng Ci and Shen Que knew that if they spared him this time, it would only bring greater disaster.
With the sound of the trigger, Deng Yang fell to the ground and slowly closed his eyes.
If I had known earlier, I would not have offended Meng Ci and the others. This way, I could have lived longer.
However, there is no medicine for regret in the world.
Even if you regret it, just go and tell the King of Hell.
Meng Ci put away the pistol.
It seems that after the previous actual combat experiences, I can now face death and murder calmly.
This gun is more fun to use than a knife.
The two men used Deng Yang's knives to dig out the bullets, and then threw the seven bodies into the water.
There were not many people in the building, and since it was getting dark, no one would notice them dumping the body.
Fur coats, thick quilts, snow boots, generators, electric ovens...
Compressed biscuits, instant noodles, chocolate...
Deng Yang had a lot of things here, and they were all useful, so Meng Ci and Shen Que didn't hesitate to move them all to the 17th floor.
Even the chain that Deng Yang and his team used to lock the staircase door was taken away by Meng Ci and locked on the door to the roof.
Shen Que had experienced someone climbing down from the roof and trying to break into the house to steal things before, and maybe someone would follow suit.
Now that we have the iron chain, we can lock the door to prevent such things from happening again.
Because Shen Que had a generator at home, he gave the generator he got from Deng Yang to Meng Ci.
Meng Ci didn't refuse.
Another thing that Deng Yang has in abundance is diesel.
A dozen barrels of 20-liter diesel are enough for them to use for a long time.
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