What is a squirrel?

This word is a word with a unique meaning that Hong Kong comprehensive city, especially the police, likes to say:

It means non-local killers, but killers who sneak into Hong Kong from other areas. Such killers can do almost anything, including robbing, killing, smuggling, whatever they want to make money.

Let’s talk about a killer. He is not the most professional. Let’s say he is not a killer, but he does dare to kill people.

The composition of these people is complex, including mainlanders, Filipinos, Vietnamese, Thais, etc.

These people also have one thing in common, that is, they are bold, and most of them have received military training and have even participated in wars.

This mission of "killing Yang Qian'er" has a very high price tag, so many squirrels are very excited.

About ten teams of people took joint action to prepare for this mission.

A group of killers were lying in ambush in the woods, several of them holding high-magnification binoculars and observing the situation of the villa.

From time to time, give a whispered report:

"There are seven people in the villa, and one of them is a child."

"The target is in the room on the second floor and has never appeared."

"There are three men watching TV in the living room, they must be police officers."

"There are still a few notes I don't know where, and I haven't found them yet."

Among them, a man with short hair and a camouflage uniform was smoking a cigarette, sitting on a stone, and listening silently.

Beside him, a man with a mustache was whispering to him:

"Brother Guo, why hasn't the boss arrived yet?"

"Brother said that the best time to take action is at night. Let's not take action yet. He will come over in a while."

The man in camouflage clothes looked a little unhappy and said smoothly.

"night?"

The man with the mustache was stunned and said anxiously:

"But the middleman asked us to start at 10 o'clock. The time is coming soon. We wait until the evening. If we can wait, others will not wait!"

"My elder brother has said so, what can I do?"

The man in camouflage clothes said angrily, and his voice was loud enough that many people around him could hear it.

One of them, a dark-skinned guy who obviously didn’t look like a Hong Kong man, immediately laughed and said:

"Wang Jianguo, you have to wait until night, right? Then I advise you to go back early! You brothers can't make this money, and don't expect us to share it with you."

"I know that your eldest brother Wang Jianjun is very powerful. He claims to be the strongest soldier. It's a pity that he is timid and fearful, but he is not capable of doing big things. So what if he is good at skills? In our line of work, if you are so timid, even if you are the best in the world,

It’s no use anymore.”

At this point, the guy smiled disdainfully, stood up, said something in Thai, and took the lead to leave.

Immediately, Killer No. 56 followed him, walking out of the woods and lurking towards the backyard of the villa.

"Let's go too!"

Seeing the first operative, the other team killers couldn't sit still. After all, there was only one mission goal, and whoever succeeded would get the bounty. If they arrived too late, even the scum would be gone by then.

Seeing the first operative, the other team killers couldn't sit still. After all, there was only one mission goal, and whoever succeeded would get the bounty. If they arrived too late, even the scum would be gone by then.

If you all go in together, you can still have an excuse. Even if you don't kill the target yourself, you will still get some reward money.

"Jianguo, let's go in together. Brother Jun is here. I'll help you speak for him."

A killer who looked relatively mature, probably in his fifties, walked up to the man in camouflage clothes and said kindly.

"Hey! My eldest brother hates it when I make my own decisions. Forget it, I'll just wait."

The man in camouflage clothes depressed and dropped the cigarette butt in his hand. He immediately took out another one from his bag, lit it, and started smoking bitterly.

"Then you wait here, I won't accompany you."

The mature killer had no choice but to pat the man in camouflage on the shoulder and then left with his men.

From the time the first team left to the end, it took almost less than two minutes, which shows the efficiency of the Gray Rats.

There was only a small group of people left, a total of six people. Four of them looked absent-minded and frequently looked at the man with the mustache.

The man with the mustache understood and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Guo, do we really have to wait for the boss to come? If the boss comes late, this business will be robbed, and there will be nothing left to do! Five million, if this business is successful, all the brothers can go back to their hometowns

A house is being built.”

"Are all those guys gone?"

The man in camouflage clothes was smoking a cigarette, and his tone suddenly became no longer depressed, but more stern.

Well……

The man with the mustache was stunned, stood up, took a look with the binoculars in his hand, and then nodded stupidly and said:

"Yes, Brother Guo, they are all gone and they are almost at the villa."

"Well done!"

With a smile on his face, the man in camouflage clothing stood up from the big rock, walked slowly to a big tree, squatted down and groped in the grass.

When he took out his hands again, there was a gun in his hand.

It was a long gun, a huge scope, a butt, and even a stand.

Anyone who is familiar with firearms can recognize it at a glance. This is a sniper rifle:

Designed in the 1970s and put into mass production in the 1980s, the fn30-11 was very popular in the 1980s.

"Brother has already given instructions to let those idiots rush forward and fight with those cops. We can just find opportunities to snipe the target. Our mission this time is to kill, not to rob. Killing from a distance, no matter how you look at it.

It’s safer than firing at close range!”

While talking, the man in camouflage began to climb a tree and set up a gun, aiming directly at the villa, and also ordered:

"You all keep an eye on me and tell me when you see the target."

hiss……

The remaining five killers were overjoyed at the reaction and words of the man in camouflage uniforms. They all found a telescope and observed the villa from a distance.

The man with the mustache asked even more excitedly:

"Brother Guo, so Brother Jun will be here soon, and you don't have to wait until dark at all?"

"It's dark, who else are we going to kill?"

The man in camouflage uniform raised the corners of his mouth and explained:

"Don't you know the reputation of eldest brother? No one except us is afraid of three points. If eldest brother comes with us, those guys may not dare to attack the villa first."

"Only if we arrive first and tell them that Big Brother won't come, will those guys have the courage to play forward!"

"Yes, yes, the boss is really wise!"

The man with the mustache agreed repeatedly, knowing that his boss's reputation was indeed a bit bad.

Even though we are all squirrels, they are not brothers. There are quite a few squirrels who died at the hands of their boss.

In the past two years, due to a series of reasons such as robbing business, taking advantage of others, etc., my boss has almost offended most of the gray rats.

The key is that my boss is extremely capable, and the other squirrels can't do anything to him, so they can only swallow it with blood in their mouths.

If this bounty hadn't been attractive enough, a full five million, I'm afraid most of the gray rats might not have come as soon as they heard that Wang Jianjun had accepted the order.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun rises high. Some people say that the sun at this time is the best tonic.

People who like to bask in the sun must not miss this time.

But at this moment, no one is paying attention to the villa where Yang Qian'er lives, inside or outside.

Dozens of killers sneaked about a hundred meters to the villa and immediately stood up and sprinted. Their choice was the back door, but they did not fire immediately.

In the villa, Yaoyang had already made arrangements. Immediately, Zilang's anxious words came from the intercom:

"Boss, they came in through the back door. There were many people, dozens of them."

Sitting on the sofa in the lobby, Yaoyang, He Shangsheng, and Ma Jun heard this, looked at each other, and all took out firearms from under the sofa.

Yaoyang was holding a police light machine gun with three magazines in his hand, aiming it at the rear door.

He Shangsheng did the same thing. He had a slight rush in his hand, but he was holding a gun with both hands, using the sofa as a cover, and also aimed at the door behind him.

Ma Jun was different. He had his rifle in hand and did not aim on the spot. The two of them turned over and came to the back of the cabinet very close to the door, waiting silently.

"Zilang, please protect Miss Yang and be careful of anyone climbing through the window. Awen, guard the stairs and don't let anyone go upstairs."

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yaoyang gave final instructions on the intercom.

"clear!"

On the intercom, the voices of He Zhanwen and Yu Zilang came back immediately.
To be continued...