"Come..." Zhang Baishu's wine was awake at that time. There were already beads of sweat on his back and forehead. When he saw that there was one more person in the bedroom, he wanted to shout out that he would at least make some noise, and let his subordinates who were staying outside and the waiters and guards arranged by the Bandaman family to come in to rescue him. However, after seeing the person sitting on the chair and the things in the man's hand, Zhang Baishu decisively gave up these plans.

I saw that the person sitting on the chair was a young man who didn't look very old. He would not be more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and perhaps even lower, because Zhang Baishu did not see any vicissitudes of time on the face of this young man. Instead, his tenderness had not completely disappeared. The young man was wearing a dark camouflage uniform and a very advanced helmet on his head. If it weren't for the fierce murderous aura, Zhang Baishu might have thought that this was a naughty child from which family was playing role-playing.

Zhang Baishu understood that this was not an ordinary person. In addition to the murderous aura emitted from the young man, he also had his appearance. The young man had typical Asian characteristics. Zhang Baishu thought that he was an agent sent by the secret department in China to assassinate him, but he quickly realized that even though he robbed the armored cart and started the business of an arms dealer, for the relevant domestic departments, he was just a small shrimp, and there was no need to mobilize such a group of troops.

Although he couldn't figure out the identity of this young man, Zhang Baishu did not dare to make any sound or make any moves at this time, because he had seen a pistol in his hand, and the muzzle had been aimed at him. As an arms dealer, Zhang Baishu's knowledge of guns was even above Li Yutang. He could see at a glance that the USP.45 tactical pistol with a muffler in his hand was definitely a real guy, and the insurance had been opened, and the hammer behind the pistol's butt had been pulled down. In other words, as long as the young man's fingers were gently moved, the bullets in the barrel of the gun would instantly shoot into his body.

The so-called current affairs are Junjie. Zhang Baishu always felt that he was the spokesperson of Junjie. Otherwise, he would have been unable to survive in the armored car robbery, the robbery he suffered during the first arms business, and countless other events. He could not have the glory of the present. Therefore, he had already understood the current situation in an instant and understood that as long as he made any small moves, his life would be said to be bye bye.

The young man sitting on the chair is He Ping. At this time, He Ping was crossing his legs, supporting his head with one hand and holding a pistol in the other, looking at Zhang Baishu with an interesting expression. To be honest, this person is still very interesting, flexible and experienced. The flash of inspiration at critical moments is also quite good, but his mind is not right. If such a person is not used well, it will be a big trouble.

He Ping is not afraid of trouble, but he will not cause trouble for himself. As an arms dealer, his source of goods comes from the armed arsenal system, and Zhang Baishu's accessory is not used, and sales are even less useful. He Ping has contacted the Huo clan through Ouatara, and weapons and equipment must be sold to the Huo clan gathering area. Being at home and abroad is not a good practice for arms dealers, so Zhang Baishu, who only has the Ma clan relationship, is useless.

He Ping slowly stood up and walked towards Zhang Baishu. During this period, the pistol in his hand had never changed direction, so Zhang Baishu could only stay motionless and wait for He Ping's hair to fall. Now it seems that He Ping did not attack him as soon as he saw him. I think he would not have done this too much, and he would not kill him directly at this time. As long as his life is still there, the rest is easy to say. Zhang Baishu has made up his mind and be obedient if there is no particularly good opportunity.

To be honest, He Ping originally wanted to kill Zhang Baishu directly here and then leave quietly, but the alert state of Bandaman Manor was too relaxed. In addition, Li Yutang, the sniper, was covered by Li Yutang, so he planned to take Zhang Baishu out directly and let Li Yutang solve it himself. So He Ping did not fire the gun, but knocked Zhang Baishu faint with the grip of the pistol, then took out a rope and tied Zhang Baishu into a ball.

After thinking about it, He Ping did not put Zhang Baishu in this state directly into the cell or take him away, but instead woke Zhang Baishu with cold water. Before Zhang Baishu could react, He Ping took out another grenade. The current grenade does not look like it was during World War II. At that time, it was either a wooden handle or a pineapple type. Most of the grenades are round, and the size and shape are similar to incandescent light bulbs.

"Open your mouth!" He Ping pressed Zhang Baishu's forehead with a pistol. Zhang Baishu opened his mouth helplessly and grew to the largest. He Ping stuffed the grenade in his other hand directly into Zhang Baishu's mouth. It was simple to stuff something like this, but it would be difficult to remove it. If the light bulb is stuffed in and cannot be removed, he can go to the hospital to break the light bulb and then take out the broken glass. But if the grenade is stuffed in, it will be difficult for Zhang Baishu to spend the rest of his life like this.

Zhang Baishu obviously knew this. When he saw He Ping take out the grenade, he wanted to close his mouth, but He Ping quickly and quickly stuffed the grenade in before he shut up. Feeling the iron lump in his mouth, Zhang Baishu was in tears and couldn't say a word. Fortunately, the safety plug on the grenade had not been pulled off. If this thing exploded in his mouth, it would be so sour and refreshing that Zhang Baishu could no longer imagine.

"Hawkeye, please reply when you hear it!" After the matter was done, it was naturally time to retreat. If He Ping wanted to retreat alone, it would definitely be extremely simple, but if he carried such a burden, he had to successfully evacuate under the cover of his teammates.

"Hawkeye received it, please speak with the ghost." Li Yutang's voice soon came from his headphones.

"I have found the target and will take the target to evacuate. At that time, it will definitely arouse the enemy's alertness. Next, you can shoot. The main target is the enemy blocking my evacuation route. The ghost is finished."

“Hawkeye received it!”

"God of Fire, please reply when you hear it!" Li Yutang's order was completed, but if you want to retreat with Li Yutang, Ouattara also needs to respond.

"The God of Vulcan has received it, please speak with the ghost." Ouatara also replied immediately, and it seemed that nothing happened there.

"I'm preparing to evacuate. When I evacuate from the manor and retreat towards the vehicle, there may be other pursuers nearby. Your mission is to block the pursuers and prevent them from posing a threat to us. The ghost is finished."
Chapter completed!