Chapter 89 The Survival Instinct of Little People

Inside the butcher shop.

Xiao Qu was sitting on the bed smoking an electronic cigarette, his eyes were a little anxious, and he kept looking at the watch on his wrist.

On the street, a rush of brakes rang, and a dilapidated off-road vehicle stopped at the crossroads. In the car, the red-faced guy lowered his head to dial the phone of the third child, and said briefly: "I'm here, ready to do it."

"He's at 307." The third child responded in a low voice.

"Okay, I'm clear." The red-faced man hung up, lowered his head and took out a pair of doctor's surgical gloves from the glove box, put on a pair of doctor's surgical gloves, and took the woolen cap from the back seat and buckled it on his head before pushing the door and getting out of the car. .

The car was in neutral gear and the handbrake was pulled, but it did not turn off. The front of the car also pointed towards the widest road, ensuring that people could escape the scene as soon as they got off.

After the red-faced man was ready, he wore his clothes and walked into the butcher's shop in a stride.

"Brother, come and play?" The guy at the door stood up and greeted, "My sister is in the room, I'll call it out, you choose."

"No need, find a friend to talk about something." The red-faced man closed his chin. Slightly lowered his head and asked: "Where is 307?"

After hearing the sound, the guy at the door sat back on the chair with disappointment, pointing to the left staircase with an impatient face and said: "Go upstairs, turn left and walk two steps. I see."

"Thank you." The red-faced man stepped upstairs.

Inside the simple bar, the guy cursed, "Poor ghost, come here all the time to talk about the ass."

...

Upstairs, in the dimly lit corridor, the red-faced man thrust his right hand into his arms, and his eyes scanned sharply. On both sides.

Inside the box.

Xiao Qu frowned while playing the game on his mobile phone, but couldn't calm down. After the game character died twice in a row, he suddenly stood up and cursed: "Damn, why is it so slow, I still don't believe it?" he

got up inside the house. After turning around, Xiao Qu slung his shoulder bag, involuntarily walked to the door, leaned in the door's eyes and looked on.

303.

305.

The red-faced man looked at the number on the left door and suddenly stopped, then took out the gun from his arms, lowered his wrist, and placed the gun on the trouser line of his right leg before taking two steps again.

307 is right here.

The red-faced man turned his head and glanced around, knocked on the door close to the door.

Inside the box.

Xiao Qu glanced outside, and saw that there was no movement in the corridor, and turned around to go to the bathroom again. He was too nervous, and he was almost urinating for a while.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

Xiao Qu was startled, and immediately turned back to the door, with his cheeks against the door panel, and looked out through the cat's eyes.

"Small song? Open the door, the third brother is downstairs, let me call you." The red-faced man's voice sounded.

Xiao Qu was overjoyed when he heard the sound, and opened his mouth to respond, but when his palm was on the doorknob, he was suddenly stunned.

"Little song, are you here, open the door?" The red-faced man continued to shout.

Xiaoqu's forehead suddenly burst into cold sweat, his face was pale, and his right arm tremblingly took out a long and narrow saber from his bag.

There was a stalemate. After a short stalemate, the red-faced man lost his patience, took a step back, and suddenly raised his right leg.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

After two consecutive muffled noises, the door lock shattered and the door opened.

The red-faced man stepped into the room and saw that the room was dark and empty.

"Huh!"

A quick gasp sounded, Xiao Qu wiped the sweat from his face, picked up the phone for the first time, pressed the mute button, and at the same time, holding the dagger firmly in his right hand, he continued to stand in room 306, Look across the door.

downstairs.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the service boy shouted: "What are you doing, who is kicking the door?"

"Damn."

The red-faced man scolded with a frown, turned and walked out of the box, and moved quickly against the wall without walking too much. I ran into the service brother head-on from a distance.

"Who kicks the door?" The service boy asked.

"Did anyone open the 307 box?" The red face raised his hand and put the gun on the head of the service boy, and the experienced asked one after another: "The person who opened the 307 box, did they open other boxes?"

The service boy was stunned. live.

"Speak, or you will be killed." The red-faced man was fierce.

"I...I didn't pay attention, it wasn't my class just now." The service boy looked panicked.

The red-faced man frowned and glanced at the service brother, and saw that the walkie-talkie was pinned to his waist, and immediately ordered: "Take the walkie-talkie to ask, hurry up."

"Gudong!"

At this moment, a muffled noise suddenly appeared outside.

Hearing the sound, the red-faced man turned his head and asked very quickly: "Are there windows in the box?"

The service boy didn't dare to provoke a gun, so he could only respond immediately: "There are windows in even-numbered rooms."

The red-faced man turned and walked towards Running back, three steps and two steps to the door of room 306, raised his foot and kicked three times in a row.

"Dang!"

The door opened, the lights in the house were on, the smell of smoke was pungent, and the window directly opposite was open, and cold wind was blowing into the room.

After a short pause, the red-faced man rushed to the window in a daze, lowered his head and glanced down, but saw that Xiao Qu had limped across the road and entered the alley across the street.

"Damn, the fifteen you got is gone." The red-faced man yelled angrily, lowered his head and took out the phone, and ran out while dialing the number of the third child.

...

About three minutes later.

Xiao Qu ran out of the alley in embarrassment, and the phone rang in his pocket.

"Hello?"

After pondering for a while, Xiao Qu connected to the phone: "Brother Brother, you are a bit dark when you start!"

"Xiao Qu, are you misunderstanding?"

"Is it a misunderstanding? Why don't I think it's not like it in the gun? I can smell the scent of..." Xiaoqu sneered and replied: "If I hadn't been running with the old horse for a few years and they had seen something, then I might have been cold tonight."

"I Let that person pick you up."

"Third brother, I'm a small person, please, you let me go, I don't want the balance." Xiaoqu whispered: "You don't give me anxious eyes, and I won't return to Songjiang anymore."

"Xiaoqu , Listen to me..."

" What else did you say, Brother 3?! Your friend scared me." Xiao Qu hung up the phone with a sullen face, and quickly disappeared into the night.

…

At the card table, Yuan Hua looked at the youngest man's expression wrong, and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"The song didn't stop." The youngest man replied tremblingly: "This kid is a thief, give me 307. My room number, I'm observing at 306."

Yuan Hua overturned the mahjong tiles when he heard this, stood up and asked, "Is something missing?"

"...Hmm." The old third nodded.

"! Pop"

Yuan Hua heard a big mouth son smoked in the past, playing the youngest staggered a few steps back: "? Your brain is so big ah bean a superintendent to work, even a bully are unable to press?"

Youngest Bowing his head: "These mud legs on the ground, rolling outside all the year round, they are all refined..."

"I think you are about to be refined, silly B! I don't understand anything." Yuan Hua Without the thought of playing mahjong, he immediately asked Yongdong: "This kid didn't get the final payment, will there be a change in his mentality?"

...

the urban area.

Ma Lao'er sat in the car and said to Xiao Liu, "You call him out, and I will wait here."

"Okay." Xiao Liu nodded.